You'd better go and see the movie "8 Mile" first, otherwise I'm worried that it will affect everyone's reading experience. The rap lyrics in this chapter are all filled in by Lao Xue, I hope you will like it.

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Everything was as everyone expected, and on April 7, the two major teams of "American Idol" and "National Rap Rap Tour Challenge" set off for their first destination at the same time. The only difference is that the first stop of "American Idol" was "San Diego" while Link took people to "Philadelphia".

Philadelphia, the sixth-largest city in the United States. It was the capital of the early years of the United States, the birthplace of the United States, the Constitution of the United States, and the national flag.

Today, Philadelphia is an extremely developed heavy industrial city. But like other large cities in the United States, Philadelphia has large slums. Mottled houses, dirty roads, foul-smeared walls.

Link chose such a place that can be described as dirty and messy as the first stop of the "National Rap Tour".

A dilapidated auditorium is the venue that Link has personally chosen.

On the opposite side of the auditorium was an old street, where hundreds of blacks had gathered by this time. Some two or three people squatted in the corner and smoked, and some dozens of them formed in a circle to 'fight and sing', and from time to time there were bursts of whistles and cheers.

In the auditorium, the staff is working hard to set up the venue, which was originally an 'underground rap club' in Philadelphia. Link didn't rent a floor or even a gymnasium outright, as American Idol did. Because of this dim and dilapidated bad environment in front of him, it is in line with the style of rap rap.

It's not that rap can't be on the stage, but only in this kind of place, crowded with hundreds of black people, there is another rap competition on stage, accompanied by DJ's energetic DJing, which is enjoyable to think about.

Link walked back and forth as he surveyed the dilapidated auditorium. The walls are covered with paint-smeared foul language, and there are all kinds of depictions of reproduction. Vocabulary of instruments.

"Eminem, how do you feel here?"

Link walked backstage and watched Eminem in a daze with a black sè mask on his head.

Emnham glanced back at Link and said in a dry voice, "This place reminds me of a lot of memories, it's a lot like a rap club in Detroit a few years ago, and that's what it looked like. I still get its name for that street, 8 miles. ”

The corners of Link's mouth couldn't help but curl, of course he knew the famous 8 Mile Street in Emnham's mouth, because he had that movie starring Emnum in his head, and the name was "8 Mile".

It's a film that reflects Emnum's real-life experience and tells the story of an underground rap club on 8 Mile Street.

Link patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Tonight will be your first fight back in the rap world!" You can think of this as the club on 8 Mile Street, and don't stress too much. ”

Emnum's face with a mask showing only eyes and a mouth, resembles a bank robber. This is what Link deliberately made him dress up like this in order to keep him as a 'mystery man'.

"I don't feel any pressure, I just feel excited, I feel like every cell in my body is breathing freely, I haven't felt this way in a long time."

Link could also see Emnum's excitement at this time, and he himself was also very excited. With so much foreplay done, now is the time for the main event.

At 11 p.m., the streets near the auditorium were already lit with dim street lamps, and the sewage-filled streets were crowded with people, almost all black. Looking at the chaotic scene, it wasn't someone who let out a few screams, accompanied by loud laughter, I don't know which unlucky guy was tricked again.

The blacks who gathered around to fight and sing were divided into several groups, and the applause was also one after another.

"Hey, man, I heard that the 'mystery man' is in there, is that true?" A black man asked, gesturing to the nearby auditorium.

"That's right, otherwise why do you think there are so many of us waiting here?"

"That 'mystery man' is so crazy, have you all listened to that 'rap-god'? It's so exciting! ”

"Of course I've heard of it, but that 'mystery man' is really powerful. 60 seconds, 300 words of clear rap, if you compare speed, I'm afraid no one can win him. ”

"Bullshit." A black man with a nose ring scolded and spat, and said: "CAA TV has already said that this time it is a fight and singing." I can't wait to go on stage and humiliate that kid, as long as he wins, he will have a million dollars to win, and he can also release a record, who doesn't want this kind of good thing. ”

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Many black people kept chatting about the 'mystery man', Link deserved to be the grandfather of hype, he didn't spend a penny, relying on the popularity of "American Idol", he made this "National Rap Rap Tour Challenge" known to everyone.

An hour later, at 12 o'clock in the evening.

The whole auditorium was already packed, and it was black, because it was all black.

The noise of chaos echoed in the small auditorium.

After a while, some people began to complain loudly: "What the hell, mysterious man?" Mystery man get out. ”

". Of, after waiting so long, did that shit mystery man go eat shit? ”

More than a hundred blacks screamed in a noisy, and at this moment, the newly installed headlights on the top suddenly turned on, illuminating the whole auditorium in the daylight.

The voices of the blacks in the audience were a little quieter, and I saw a Chinese American walk up to the stage.

It was the first time Link had seen so many black people on stage, and he had the microphone in his hand and said, "Hi, guys." I won't say much nonsense, everyone understands the rules. Since the first stop of the "National Rap Tour" is in Philadelphia, then we will follow the rules of Philadelphia. ”

Hearing Link say this, many people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, since it was done according to the rules of Philadelphia, it was easy to say.

Link continued, "Not only do you have to follow the rules of Philadelphia, but the referee is still the Jimmy you are familiar with, and the DJ is also your own man, Raul. ”

As Link's voice rang out, two black men came up whistling and waving at the crowd.

Referee Jimmy took the latest high-quality microphone provided by CAA TV and grinned: "Guys, give me jīng god points, we're going to be on TV, who the dares to say rough work for a while, don't blame my brother's dick for being unkind, and kill him directly with a 'gun'." ”

Jimmy's rude words made the black people in the audience laugh, and many of them had already started to scold him, but none of them were really angry.

Raul walked up to the brand-new DJ machine, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and made a few notes, almost crying at the sound of the note that excited him.

Link communicates with Jimmy and Raul, and doesn't tell them too much about what to pay attention to, but instead asks them to stay in the same state as usual.

Link did this, of course, to maintain the authentic style of the underground rap club. Whether it's scolding or swearing, as long as you don't do it, there is no problem.

After a while, the two sides negotiated and Link retreated into the background.

Referee Jimmy began to warm up the game, and a few yellow jokes mobilized everyone's jīng gods, and laughter continued to sound.

Link gestured to the gaffer, who nodded, and the light in the auditorium began to dim.

Jimmy stretched his voice, waved his hand exaggeratedly, and shouted into the microphone, "It's time for an exciting time, let our million-dollar mystery man get out of ...... Field ......"

Wearing a black mask and tightly wrapped up and down, Emnum slowly walked up to the stage.

Seeing his dress, many people have begun to let out a burst of boos.

Emnum stood on the stage, looking at the mass of black men in a short distance, standing silently.

Jimmy held the microphone and spoke quickly: "Whoever is the first, get up to Lao Tzu." ”

At that moment, a thin black man with braided hair walked up, and Jimmy casually threw him a microphone.

"Haha, it turned out to be our Highness Fu.cker."

Jimmy laughed, everyone in front of him was familiar with him, and he was also well-known in this club.

The thin black man nicknamed Fu.Cker gestured a middle finger at Emnum: "Mystery boy, don't be knocked off the stage for a while, don't you say?" ”

The last sentence of the thin black man was shouted at everyone in the audience, and many people had already cheered loudly.

"Fu.cker kill him."

"Let him know how good Philadelphia is."

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Jimmy walked up to the two of them and held a coin in his hand: "The old rule, Mr. Mystery Man is the champion, and the challenger is chosen first." Head or word? ”

"I choose the words."

When the thin black man spoke, he was still looking at Emnum in front of him domineeringly.

Jimmy tossed the somewhat vague coin upwards, then landed on the back of his hand and flipped it over: "Word, fu.cker comes first." The old rule, 45 seconds. ”

The thin black man smiled proudly, and DJ Raul on the side skillfully plucked the DJ player, and the rhythm of the strong and piercing music suddenly sounded......

“hey！ yo.！ With the rhythm, the thin black man opened in a chic manner, and the very offensive xìng pointed his finger at Emnum and sang, "Who do you think you are?" Dressed like bandits. Take off your pants to reveal the bird and see if you can hold it. ”

Hahaha......

As soon as he spoke, the audience burst into laughter, and many began to shake to the rhythm.

“you－know－what？ you－know－that？ Don't stuff the ** in. Mystery guy, mystery guy! Uncle Superman is a bit dumbfounded. ”

The thin black man had already walked up to Emnum, and while making lewd movements, he shook it in front of Emnum, causing the audience to laugh again.

Jimmy kept looking at his watch until the clock was 45 seconds, when he made a throat-slitting gesture at Raul, who nodded and stopped DJing.

The skinny black man grinned at Emnum and stopped rapping.

Jimmy walked onto the stage with a scream, "Wow! Wow! What do you think fu.cker is doing? ”

As Jimmy took control of the scene, everyone in the audience erupted into a passionate scream.

"Haha, look at that mysterious boy, he's already scared."

"Well done fu.cker to let that mystery kid know how good we are in Philadelphia."

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The thin black man triumphantly returned to his place, his arms raised towards the crowd as if he were cheering, and the howls from the audience became more violent.

Jimmy tossed the microphone back to Emnum and yelled at everyone, "Next, those 45 seconds are left for us to be Mr. Mystery, a million dollars." ”

Emnum shook the microphone and tilted his head to look at the thin man, with no emotion in his eyes.

As if sensing Emnum's disdain, the thin black man glared at him fiercely, grinning and gesturing his middle finger.

Raul swiped the DJ again, and the same energetic music played.

"You. Raise a child, sing quickly. ”

"Cut...... Is this garbage stupid? ”

……

The crowd began to cheer.

Emnum gave the thin black man a faint look, picked up the microphone and began to sing.

"Your name is fu.cker, and it sounds like a silly gnat. I just robbed your whole family, and I'm still doing it. Your mother. ”

Rumble!

Hearing Emnum's-for-tat rap, the audience had already erupted in a burst of laughter. The thin black man's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were about to pop out.

And Emnum's rap continues: "...... Trash Superman idiot stupid, your uncle Monica. ”

"Monica? oh！ no……！ ”

Listening to Emnum scolding back word by word, the audience was already laughing while covering their foreheads and shouting no......!

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