Chapter 52: SMTM3(2)
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Started the second round of solo of the individual 60.
Lee Jun-hyun finally chose two people, two young women, one named Kisum and the other named Iron
In the waiting room, all the singers were anxiously waiting.
It is worth mentioning that the person named Vasco who was eliminated by Li Junxian actually entered the standby room.
"Look at that vasco, wasn't he eliminated by the weapon? Why is it still here? β
"You idiot, didn't you see that when he was eliminated, the writers all ran out to argue?"
"It turns out that there is a backstage? I thought the show was going to be fair and fair. β
"Hehe, look at who's sitting in front of you, it's Bobby, a student of Weapon."
Bobby was not treated much better, and the fact that he was famous and came to participate in such a show made this group feel like they were robbing them of their opportunity.
"I don't think he has learned the true meaning of weapon yet, and he showed off a little bit of skill at the end of the audition."
"You don't understand, but the weapon is the producer, and you haven't understood it yet?"
"You mean?"
"Yes."
"Bobbyxi, prepare!"
Slowly, Bobby walked into the review area, looked at the producers and bowed, "Hello seniors! β
His eyes were fixed on Li Junxian, and he bowed again with a confident smile: "Hello teacher!" β
Dok2 smiled and teased, "Your teacher is here, did your teacher tell you anything before he came?" β
Li Junxian glared at dok2, who was originally full of smiles, instantly retracted his smile and sat on the sofa like a good baby.
Bobby didn't worry so much, holding the microphone like a silly child: "The teacher said that if I win the championship, I will be given a supercar!" β
"Huhuhuhu
Standby room ......
"Damn, you're really rich!"
"The welfare of students who make weapons is so good?"
"I don't have a chance, I'm definitely better than Bobby if I have a chance!"
Swings quipped, "Your teacher is rich!" β
Li Junxian couldn't get used to this person, and when he heard this, he glared at him slightly, and slowly took the microphone: "I lack everything, but I don't lack money!" A foil is a good foil! β
The camera just happened to look at the swings, and the whole face turned red.
Ment has already announced the invitation fees of the producers, and Lee Jun-hyun is the highest.
YG and the two didn't talk to each other with bitter faces.
Dok2 held the microphone and smiled, "Bobby, let's get started, remember that I chose you!" β
Li Junxian coughed: "Under the premise of justice, I will turn off the lights first!" β
Before Bobby had a chance to sing, Lee Jun-hyun just pressed the light.
Seeing this, the other three groups of producers all shook their heads helplessly.
It's confident, confident that students on their own certainly have no problem.
It is also self-confidence in myself as a teacher.
But...
Bobby was disappointed, and the face that had been smiling on Lee Jun-hyun suddenly stiffened.
Dok2 saw it clearly, and he knew that it was dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with the lyrics, dissatisfaction with the rhyme, dissatisfaction with all the dissatisfaction.
He also knew that, according to Bobby's strength, such a song was really stupid.
However, it also lasted for sixty seconds.
Dok2 said: "Bobby, it's boring, at the beginning, you embodied the strength of the famous family later, it's dangerous, your crescendo style hasn't learned yet!" β
Li Junxian held the microphone, his face was extremely bad, his face was calm, and he used a deep voice: "Don't talk about supercars like this, if you continue like this, I won't admit that there is a student like you!" β
"Boom..."
With these words, everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Li Junxian.
Everyone knew he was unhappy right now.
Bobby, in particular, felt like there was a bomb in his head, suddenly exploding, with only a roar surrounding his ears.
"I've let you down, teacher...," Bobby bowed.
I wanted to play crescendo skills, but unfortunately the game collapsed.
"You're not letting me down, you're disappointed in someone who expects from you, I can find you one bobby, I'll find the second." Lee Jun-hyun held the iPad and muttered to himself.
His words are so calm that you can't hear any of them, like calm water.
"Hehe, it's not good!"
"It's so relaxing, I dare to play crescendo in 60 seconds."
"A doomed student."
The players in the back, Li Junxian didn't care too much, and basically didn't meet his standard requirements.
And he doesn't know much about the filming of variety shows, and most of them didn't get the camera.
"North Korean defectors?"
"North Korean defectors?"
North Korean defectors are refugees who have escaped from North Korea's "brutal rule".
The corners of Li Junxian's mouth were enough to smile, and they thought it was just an appreciative smile, but in fact, what was hidden under the corners of his mouth was sarcasm.
As soon as the accompaniment remembered, Lee Jun-hyun pressed the button directly.
Shocked everyone.
Since Bobby, he's been playing this routine.
This time, a player with the weight of ZZ, he still goes his own way.
Feeling Lee Jun Hyun's contempt, this player may also be a little nervous.
Tears in his eyes.
Forget the words...
Swings: "Don't be nervous, take your time and find the beat again." β
The North Korean defector stared at Lee.
But Li Junxian pressed his hat and ignored his gaze.
60 seconds pass slowly.
At the last second, the Swings duo pressed the elimination button.
Before he could leave, Lee Jun-hyun stood up and walked in front of Lee PD.
The camera and the radioman hurried to follow.
"Is this a show?"
"What?"
"Is this a show?"
"It's just a show!" Lee PD.
"Show?" Lee Jun-hyun snorted coldly, and the eyes of the audience were fixed on him, and the backstage contestants also listened to the conversation between them through the TV.
"I can promise you to participate in this show, I believe you know better than I know what it is for, I am for hiphop."
Lee Jun-hyun stretched out his finger and pointed at the North Korean defector who was still standing on the stage blankly: "What I want is not such a gimmick, what I want is a good song, a good flow, a good rhyme, even a trap, even if you dress up as a sagging (hip-hop dress style, pants wear low and panties exposed, meaning Kissγ»myγ»ass), as long as there is a good song, you have the strength, I will definitely accept it." β
"But who are you looking at now?"
"Is this a hiphop show or a story convention?"
"Why are you telling a story?"
Lee Jun-hyun's questioning.
did not get an explanation and answer from the program team.