"I want to sleep......

Kim Min-seok sighed silently. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info propped one hand on his chin and his eyes scanned the huge waiting room.

The pairs of players have all been grouped and are preparing for the race in an hour.

"Please, can you be careful?"

There was an explosion in his ears, and Kim Min-seok turned his head helplessly.

Bewhy was glaring at herself, anger in her eyes.

"Be careful. Kim Min-seok replied lightly, signaling Bewhy to pay attention to the camera with the corner of his eye.

Catching a glimpse of the FD being filmed with excitement on his face, Bewhy forced his anger and asked, "Ah, I'm my brother." ”

Seeing Kim Min-seok turn his head in surprise, he smiled maliciously and said, "I was born in 93, what about you?"

"So you want me to call you brother?" asked Kim Min-suk, pointing at himself with a smirk. Although I know that my face is tender, Dad, I am 90 years old.

"I'm from the early '94," he said, "so there's no need for us to dwell on this." ”

According to Korean custom, it is true that a person born in the early month can be the same age as the previous year, without saying honorifics. Although the general situation should be agreed, in the hip-hop world, there is no longer too much attention to this kind of seniority and seniority order. Although bewhy is still a little disdainful, he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

"Come and listen, and the two of us decide which song to choose for the beat. He irritably persuaded Kim Min-suk.

In desperation, Kim Min-seok could only pick up the headphone strap and connect it to the tablet computer issued by the program team.

I wonder if this counts as a product placement?

"How about you listen to this one?"

"Well, you can. ”

"What about this?720bpm. ”

"Not bad, not bad. ”

"And this?"

"It's all right. ”

"Ahh

"Actually, there's really no need to ask me about this kind of thing. Kim Min-seok took off his headphones helplessly, and bitterly persuaded the bewhy who was standing on his waist and gasping violently: "You are a senior, you are older than me, and I picked the opponent just now, and I picked you again, so I can't take advantage of all the cheapness." So, rhythm is such a thing, you just look at it, and consider your own position is enough. ”

"Huh?" Surprised by Kim Min-suk's generous attitude, Bewhy couldn't help lowering his tone and slowly sat down: "Then what do you do?"

The cameraman next to him noticed the material and pulled the camera closer.

"Me? Kim Min-seok smiled very generously, and the corners of his lips perfectly interpreted the definition of handsome: "I'll just follow the BPM you chose." ”

"Oh, oh. Bewhy nodded a little embarrassedly, touched her nose awkwardly, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Anyway, no matter which beat you use, the result won't change. I was destined to win.

Seeing that Bewhy had obviously eased his attitude towards himself, Kim Min-seok grinned, but still didn't say it.

In his own favor, Bewhy chose a rhythm song that he was best at. After hearing it, Kim Min-seok said that there was no problem, he even thought about the lyrics, how could he limit his rap to such indifferent things.

"Oh, did you prepare the lyrics in advance?" Looking at the documents that Bewhy found on his phone, Kim Min-seok raised some interest and looked over.

"Hey, what are you doing?" bewhy asked with a frown as she picked up her phone vigilantly to avoid Kim Min-suk's gaze.

"Huh. Kim Min-seok laughed speechlessly and sat up straight.

"I didn't mean that......" Feeling that his actions were a bit of a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, Bewhy was very weak to defend himself, and simply pushed the phone over: "Forget it, you see." ”

"Yo, don't you want to guard against me?" The camera is not filming at the moment, and Kim Min-seok can let go of his words, so teasing bewhy.

"You'll know when you practice later, anyway. Bewhy graciously admitted, and then asked, "What about your lyrics?"

"Isn't that what I'm creating?" Kim Min-seok gestured to himself.

…… Bewhy looked at Kim Min-seok in disbelief. There is still an hour before the competition starts, and this kid hasn't finished the lyrics yet?

"Ah," Kim Min-seok honestly called bewhy, until he frowned and stared at himself, and then changed his words: "Bewhyxi, there is something wrong with your lyrics." ”

"Nonsense, I've been writing for a long time!" bewhy subconsciously retorted, looking unconvinced.

"The rhythm is different, friend!" Kim Min-seok hit the nail on the head: "Did you follow this 70bpm when you wrote the lyrics?"

"Like, there is something wrong with ......" tried to sing two lines along with the rhythm, and bewhy also sensed that something was wrong, and his face was ugly.

"When dealing with flow, it's a little bit more separated, and it's a little longer. Kim Min-seok simply reminded him of two sentences: "The effect should be much better." ”

"Really?" Bewhy was already impressed by Kim Min-seok and really began to practice.

"Are you the man in the mask?" Just as Kim Min-seok lowered his head to write the lyrics, a faint and hoarse female voice sounded behind him.

"Huh?" Kim Min-seok didn't know why, and turned his head to look.

A cute girl wearing a hat looked at Kim Min-seok with a smile: "Wow, you look handsome without a mask!"

Unsure of what this girl meant, Kim Min-seok tilted his head and looked at her and turned to his eyes, looking at himself condescendingly.

"What's the matter?" he asked faintly.

The girl raised her eyebrows: "No, it's different from them." ”

"What's the difference?" Kim Min-seok asked curiously.

"Not so arrogant, you. The girl tried to show her kindness: "Anyway, your rap is awesome." ”

"Thank you for the compliment?" Kim Min-seok couldn't tell how he should deal with this girl who seemed to want to make friends with him, so he could only say with some embarrassment.

"Hahaha. The girl covered her mouth and leaned back and laughed, "You are quite interesting." ”

Feeling the hot eyes coming from behind him, Kim Min-suk's heart moved, and he glanced back casually.

"That blacknut, is that your partner?" asked the girl in a low voice, and Kim Min-seok looked at her and his face stinked.

"Well," the girl nodded, pouting, "That guy is so pestering, he always wants my cell phone number." ”

"Then you're pulling me as a shield?" Kim Min-seok looked at the girl with a light smile.

"Big deal, I'll give you some compensation?" Korean girls may have their own coquettish skills, and this thing is a talent. The girl begged Kim Min-seok pitifully, and simply took out her mobile phone: "What's your number? I'll call you." ”

Reluctantly reported his mobile phone number, Kim Min-seok listened to the girl and said, "Remember my name, my name is Ahn so-min." ”