As the first large-scale national rap program funded by the capital party in China, coupled with the temptation of 1 million champion bonus, on the day of the audition, thousands of rappers above and below the ground gathered from all directions, and the door of the studio hall was very lively.

In the square in front of the studio, two stages were specially erected, and any rapper could line up to perform.

Many well-known rappers took turns on stage to announce their arrival to others, and those singers who didn't like it also dissed each other, which heated up the atmosphere at once.

Shen Hanyang was wearing rabbit ears cotton slippers, a cute cartoon fluff jacket, and a crayon Xiaoxin backpack, which was very conspicuous among the hip-hop rappers, and was incompatible with another handful of brightly dressed trainees.

Except for a few girls who came up to talk to him and asked him if he had an appointment, almost no one came to talk to him.

Shen Hanyang stood in a group of people and searched around, and found that in addition to him, there was also a man wearing leather shoes and shirts and dressed in business clothes, feeling that this person was an outlier like him, so he took the initiative to go up to the group to warm up.

"Yo, brother!"

Looking at Shen Hanyang, who came over and hugged him with hip-hop etiquette, the business man was stunned for a moment and greeted, "Hey, brother!"

Shen Hanyang smiled and took out walnuts and melon seeds from his bag and said, "Come, let's talk while eating." As he spoke, he sat down on the edge of the road.

The business man carefully identified Shen Hanyang's face, and found that he really didn't know him, so he couldn't help asking, "My name is Wu Liuyi, brother, what's your name?"

"Shen Hanyang. You're welcome, brother, just eat!"

The business man sat down next to him with a playful face, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them up: "Brother, you're not an underground rapper, right?"

Shen Hanyang nodded in surprise: "Good eyesight, to be precise, I wasn't a rapper last week." ”

When the business man heard this, an expected expression appeared on his face.

Let's just say that I have won many championships in underground competitions, and there should not be many people in the circle who don't know me.

"You just learned to rap and you dared to come to the competition?"

"If you don't dare, don't be a rapper if you're even afraid of this. ”

"That's the reason, I hope you can successfully pass the primary. ”

"Brother, what about me, look at your salesman dress, it's not long before you learn to rap?"

"I'm a business rap style, don't look at the board my brother wears, it's ...... underground"

While the two were chatting, a young man with dyed yellow hair and a fashionable orange jacket walked over and said with some cringe: "Yang ...... Brother Yang, it's such a coincidence, you are here too. ”

Shen Hanyang raised his face, looked at the young man's face, and said expressionlessly, "Ajie, are you here to provoke?"

"No, it's not!"

The young man was excited, and quickly explained: "I want to come over and tell you, I left the company...... It was a last resort. ”

Shen Hanyang showed a smile: "Hey, it turned out that I came here to catch up." In fact, it's not bad for you to leave the company, at least you can get more opportunities to go on stage, come on. ”

This young man's name is Zhou Xingjie, he was an artist under Chinese Entertainment before, and he debuted in an idol boy group not long ago, and when he was almost about to become the face of the company, he encountered this major change and was poached by other companies.

When he was training in the company before, because Shen Hanyang was the oldest, it was his job to take the trainees to get familiar with the company and other miscellaneous things.

In addition, the company's employees and agents did not dare to provoke him, and he often boasted that he was the company's nuclear weapon and would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Therefore, as soon as Zhou Xingjie saw him coming, his heart beat a drum and he hesitantly walked over to say hello.

Seeing that Shen Hanyang was not angry, Zhou Xingjie let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Shen Hanyang's dress, and couldn't help but fix his gaze on the iron glove he was wearing on his left hand.

"Brother Yang, why are you wearing iron gloves?"

"Oh, I've heard that underground rappers don't have clean mouths and often greet other people's families. You also know that I am not a person who can be angry, and if I have a grudge, I will usually take revenge on the spot, and whoever dares to scold me in person, I will kill him on the spot. ”

Zhou Xingjie: The temper of "......" really hasn't changed at all.

Wu Liuyi: "...... I haven't participated in a rap competition for a month, why has the competition become so dangerous?"

Zhou Xingjie was shocked for a moment, grabbed Shen Hanyang's arm, and said in a panic: "Brother Yang, calm down, this is on the show!"

Shen Hanyang pulled away his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just talking, how can I really kill them." Didn't you see that I changed the finger tiger to an iron fist, because I was afraid that I would accidentally kill someone. ”

Zhou Xingjie showed a painful expression, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Yang, you haven't thrown that thing yet, the last time you beat those people from the 'Pingshi Company', it was full of blood, and it was scary to look at......"

Shen Hanyang slapped his head suddenly: "If you don't say it, I forgot it, I have to find the boss to reimburse the money for buying the tiger another day!"

Zhou Xingjie looked at Shen Hanyang with a smile and said, "Brother Yang, you sit down first, I'll go back to the agent." ”

"Well, go back, the provincial agent thinks you're collaborating. ”

Shen Hanyang watched Zhou Xingjie go away, then turned his face to look at Wu Liuyi and asked, "Where did you talk about it just now, business rap or something underground?"

Wu Liuyi glanced at his iron fist from the corner of his eye, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said with a reluctant smile: "No, it's nothing...... Ah, I want to say that business rap is not the same as underground rap! No swearing! Quality, high quality!"

Shen Hanyang smiled at Wu Liuyi, who was chubby and a little cute, and asked again: "Brother, you are very familiar with the rap industry, who do you think will win the championship this time?"

Wu Liuyi raised his head towards the stage and said: "Look over there, the porcelain king of the Yellow Flower Club has strength and background, I heard that it is the younger brother recognized by the big star Zhen Liang." Then he looked at a small flat head who had just come in from the door, "The little man who walked towards us is called Gai, a representative of Sichuan and Chongqing rap." Yue Ting, Boss Xie and Yanjing's third child didn't come, and I think the championship is almost the two of them fighting. ”

Shen Han Yang nodded as if he was facing a great enemy, and then raised his fist arrogantly: "Kill them!"

Wu Liuyi's cheeks twitched fiercely, and he said in his heart that he was really ignorant and fearless, and then he caught a glimpse of the iron fist in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

Even the people from the Pingshi Company can do it, and they also wear iron fists to participate in the competition, and one of the more than 1,000 rappers on the scene is counted as one, and I am afraid that I can't pick out one who can compete with him. On another level, he said that he was not bragging!