Standing in the team, Kim Min-seok followed the other contestants from the waiting room to the recording hall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing on the stage sparsely, looking at the five sofas opposite, especially the empty one in the center, Kim Min-seok had a plan in his heart.

Four groups of producers also walked in from their break room, each looking at the contestants as if they were lambs to the slaughter.

Without further ado, let's get to the point. As soon as she sat down, Sane couldn't wait to speak. It could be seen that he was a little excited.

"The reason we're here is because of the fourth round of elimination. He pointed to the contestants on the stage with great interest: "Of the 28 people standing here now, four will be eliminated." ”

A total of 26 players successfully advanced in the third round, which means ......

"Are you still eliminated?" Kim Min-seok muttered to the crowd after finding Lilboi and One, two fighters who had been eliminated and resurrected, feeling a little pity.

Bewhy, this idiot, still lost the chance to be on the same stage with me again......

"Today's guerrilla mission, the theme is cypher (microphone relay, a group of rappers taking turns to show their rap according to the rhythm, hip-hop culture idioms). ”

"Oh, we two ......" The west exit behind him poked Kim Min-suk's back and chuckled under his breath.

Kim Min-seok nodded, this situation should be the most beneficial for the two of them who are good at improvising rap.

"This is the stage for you and me...... Kim Min-seok thought to himself.

"Because today is a special assignment, we have a very special producer. Sane laughed weirdly, causing the contestants to panic.

Who the hell is it? They looked left and right on tiptoe, hoping to see the mysterious guest.

The door at the back of the hall slammed open, and a black man with a ponytail in a trench strode out, showing the domineering spirit of a big name.

Even Kim Min-seok was a little shocked! This is one of the top two masters in the American hip-hop world, how could he invite him to South Korea?

"Dafa!" The other players on the stage also exploded, covering their mouths in disbelief and bursting out with a shout of surprise.

Cheers, applause, screams, laughter, as snoopdogg greeted everyone, the scene was chaotic for a while, and it took a long time to regain calm.

"First of all, thank you for coming to Give Me Money. Sane, who has studied abroad, communicates with Snoopdogg in relatively less humiliating English.

"Have you heard of this show?"

Damn, do you want him to say he hasn't heard of it? Kim Min-seok complained silently in his heart.

Maybe M's appearance fee is really high, and Snoopdogg nodded very facefully: "I like this show, "ShowmetheMoney." ”

"Snoopdogg knows about our show!" exclaimed Zico, and the contestants on stage smiled proudly.

Looking at the sense of glory that a group of Koreans are as excited as they have been beaten, Kim Min-seok is really powerless to complain about this extremely arrogant nation and country.

"How do you want to see the contestants perform through today's characters?" Hearing this, Kim Min-seok was in high spirits and finally became interested. The main topic is finally here.

"In other words, what qualities do you pay attention to?" Sane explained.

"I want to see something original, and I want everyone to be confident. Snoopdogg took it seriously and asked for his selection: "I'm looking for a rapper who shows his original self without embellishment. ”

"What else do you need to say? Now the guerrilla mission of Give Me Money begins, Cypher begins!" Sane ordered, announcing the start of the game.

"Practice time? Tempo choice? No. People who have confidence go on stage and pick up the microphone and just start cypher. Sane announced the rules: "The time limit is 10 minutes, if you don't sing rap within the time limit, you will be eliminated!"

Sane's words caused an uproar, and the contestants hugged their heads in surprise.

"Ten minutes?" Kim Min-seok silently estimated in his heart. According to the general rules of Korean rap, it usually takes one minute to sing 16 sentences, and it takes ten minutes......

Do you want to eliminate at least ten people?, Kim Min-seok began to glance at the players around him, his threatening eyes making the others silently stand farther away.

The microphone was placed in front of the stage, and the DJ had already raised his hand to start playing the rhythm. Kim Min-seok was still standing behind the crowd as he quietly walked over from the west exit.

"When are you going to sing?" he asked in a low voice.

"There's no hurry. Kim Min-seok replied, "I guess the gang in front of me has robbed them, so let them fight as much as they want." ”

"Anyway, it's good to sing a game like cypher. Glancing at the West Exit, Kim Min-seok laughed a little wickedly.

"Ayo, checkitout!" As soon as the rap that came with the beat was finished, Innovator quickly stood in front of the microphone and grabbed it and started singing directly.

The other players rushed towards him as well.

Almost instantly, the scene became chaotic, and the other contestants began to impatiently reach out and grab the microphone from the hand of Innovator, who had been singing for too long, and couldn't wait to perform their own performances.

"Oh roar! what a fierce competition, what a funny scene!" Watching the scrambles crowd in front of Snoopdogg, unceremoniously fighting with each other, Kim Min-seok suddenly felt an irrepressible sense of malicious pleasure in his heart.

"Really, it's like a bunch of wild monkeys!" wants to open his hands to the fullest, cheer loudly on this stage, and give the most contemptuous ridicule to the ridiculous mongrels in front of him!

"Hey," a sigh from the West Exit interrupted Kim Min-suk's flamboyant state and brought him back to his composure.

Thinking back with some fear, Kim Min-seok revisited Fang Cai's uncontrollable psychology and felt a cold sweat break out on his body.

Trying to suppress the negative emotions and estimating that the time was almost up, Kim Min-seok was unwilling to put it off any longer.

Walking quickly to the microphone that had been stopped back on stage by the producer, and opening all the hands in front of him, Kim Min-seok forcefully snatched the microphone from the contestant who hadn't finished singing.

The earthlings who were singing were still a little unconvinced, and Kim Min-seok turned his head and blocked all his words in his throat with a cold look.

"Are you singing rap?" Kim Min-seok raised his hand with his back to the producer and swept his index finger across all the contestants.

Snoopdogg's eyes flashed with interest, and he straightened up slightly.

"Sounds like a trot!" Kim Min-seok continued to taunt and fired a big map cannon.

"Is it a rapper jumping up and down?"

"I look like it's just a wild monkey. ”

"You don't have any self-esteem, your grade is gone.

Is this a rap competition, or is it a comedy sports day?"

After a pause, admiring the complex emotions in the players' eyes and savoring the intoxicating hateful gaze, Kim Min-seok felt as if he was about to fall again.

"I'm not targeting anyone,

I'm just saying

Ladies and gentlemen,

It's all rubbish!"