Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Crazy Convoy

The second watch, ask for a three-river ticket

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It was late at night, but the lights were still bright in a small warehouse in Miami, and everyone's expressions were so excited.

For Emnum's disregard, many viewers silently applauded. Only the members of the band of Skulls scolded, and Andy's expression on the stage also flickered, obviously very aggrieved.

"There's a kind of rap to beat me, it's not a man who only pays lip service, that's a. Child. Why don't you kneel down and 'blow a song' to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will let you go, how about it? ”

Andy was angered by Emnum's faint appearance, and even his tone became more aggressive.

The microphone rotated flexibly in Emnum's hand, still ignoring the other party's provocation, and gestured to the DJ division, who smiled and gave him a thumbs up, and then the energetic song sounded.

The audience in the audience was even more crazy, the legend of the 'mysterious man' was spread on the Internet, but those who had not seen it with their own eyes always had a suspicion in their hearts.

Only the few young black men who came from Philadelphia knew how strong the 'mystery man' really was, and stood under the stage and cheered loudly.

"Mystery, you're the strongest, that. Child-raised. ”

"Kill him."

The black girl screamed the most high-pitched, waving her hands, and kept jumping up and shouting: "I love you, mysterious man, as long as I kick that little white-faced ball, I will follow you. Bed! ”

Hearing the black girl's shout, many people around her already burst into laughter.

On the contrary, it was the members of the Skull Band, and the female Liang next to them, who showed disgusting expressions one by one and kept coaxing.

"You trash, dumb? Sing it! ”

"This. Was the child raised stupid? He was stunned, haha. ”

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It wasn't just the Skull Band's people who were heckling, but even the ordinary audience saw that something was wrong, because Emnum was indeed stunned without moving. A chaotic noise sounded, and even the energetic hi song was suppressed.

“fu.ck! What's going on? This is the super powerful mystery man you are talking about? ”

"Shit, he's really stunned, shit mystery man."

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Even the young man who had come with him from Philadelphia had stopped cheering, and the incomprehensible discussion began.

Link also noticed Emnum's strange appearance, he hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Eminem, sing quickly, there is no time." ”

Link was anxious, he didn't expect Emnum to suddenly have such a situation.

And the audience in the audience has been a little out of control, if just now it was because of disgust with the band of bones, or because of curiosity about the legend of the mysterious man, but now it is extremely disappointed.

Andy, who was standing on the stage, finally became arrogant again, and Emnum's indifferent eyes just now made him feel greatly insulted. And now, he can finally humiliate the other party without any scruples, because the famous mysterious person is actually in a stupid daze.

"Haha. You shit, idiot, trash. Andy used a few insulting words in a row, and stretched out his finger to make a big middle finger: "Mysterious little girl, hurry up and go home and eat nǎi, don't be embarrassed here." ”

The members of the Skull Band in front of the stage let out a neat boo, accompanied by nausea vomiting, as if they were extremely disappointed with the performance of the mysterious man.

Seeing that the scene was out of control, Link was even more anxious, but following Emnum's gaze, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

When Link saw the other party, he immediately recognized her, wasn't that Lady-Gaga? How did she get to Miami?

"I know her." Link said suddenly.

Emnum then turned around, as if he had just noticed a man standing beside him.

"What's her name?"

Emnum didn't seem to care about the insults from the audience, stared into Link's eyes, and asked.

Link hurriedly said, "As long as you kill that on the other side. Son, not only tell you her name, but also introduce her to you, she lives in New York. ”

Worried that he wouldn't believe it, Link emphasized the address of the lady-gaga again.

Emnum suddenly seemed to be a different person, if he was usually a stagnant pool, now he is a volcano that is accumulating energy and ready to erupt.

"Damn, this kid can't have a crush on Lady-Gaga, right? Could it be that the legendary uncle loves Lori? ”

You know, Emnum is 29 years old this year, and Lady-Gaga is only 18 years old.

"Ten seconds left."

Although the referee's prompt sounded, Emnum once again clenched the microphone and looked at Andy opposite.

Even Andy himself was taken aback by his gaze, which almost felt like eating people.

Everyone noticed the sudden and immediate drastic change in Emnum, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

I saw Emnum's eyes staring at Andy in front of him, and he performed word by word with the energetic song.

"Dee Jayling your whole family? Thanking him all day? The garbage the capitalists, rob me of my money and call me stupid. The bank's name is Benjamin, why don't the banknotes print the? ......" (Benjamin's face is printed on 100 denominations.) )

Emnum's super rap talent is on full display again at this moment. For a short 10 seconds, it seems that at this moment it has become a lot slower.

The audience had fallen silent, silently listening to Emnum's improvisation. His lyrics reflect the indictment of the lower class of the American people against the capitalists occupying most of the social resources!

All the people in the scene completely forgot about cheering and cursing at this moment. Everyone was quietly listening to the sad rap.

Even the members of the band Skull were frozen at this moment. Including Andy on the stage, no one made the slightest sound, and only heavy breathing was left in the audience.

It seems that every heart can feel a heavy depression.

The people in the audience are all those who grow at the bottom. They live behind the gorgeous garments of the United States, and they can only curse and curse in the shadow of yīn, but they cannot change anything.

This is not only their own sorrow, but also the sorrow of the 'American dream'. Even "American Idol" has an age limit, what else is fair in this world?

A short 10 seconds passed, and at the same time as the intense hi song fell, Emnum stopped rapping. There was a rage in his eyes, and the purpose of rapping was to satirize, mock, and curse everything in this world, including God Himself!

When Emnum stopped, the entire warehouse was still silent, and everyone's expressions showed a heavy yīn depression and depression.

I don't know who spoke first, and everyone started shouting at the same time.

“rap-god! rap-god! rap-god! rap-god! ……”

At this moment, both black and white people raised their hands and shouted hoarsely with all their might. With both hands clenched into fists, he threw himself into the air with all his might, and his face showed a shocking emotion!

Even the names of the members of the band of Skull shouted loudly, 'rap-god!' ’。

Maybe their purpose before they came was not pure, but at this moment, no one remembers what happened before, he only knows that the man on the stage carrying the black sè mask is the real rap god!

Link smiled silently, his eyes also showing a strong sense of emotion.

How good is Emnum? Is this the way he is at his peak? Can he get stronger?

Link asked himself three questions in his mind, and in the end, no one knew if he knew the answer, he only did one thing, and that was to join in the shouting.

That righteous 'rap-god! The whole warehouse trembled, as if it also felt the breath of the rap god.

The next day, when Link left Miami with everyone and set off for the third stop, Charleston. However, it was found that as the convoy moved forward, various means of transportation continued to join in.

Old cars, mottled buses, painted pickup trucks, and a large number of 'hip-hop people' riding motorcycles with chicks.

Whites, blacks, workers, students...... And so on and so forth, and more and more people are joining the road to Charleston.

Even, the Skull Band, riding a Harley-Davidson motorcycle, followed behind the convoy.

Andy was wearing sunglasses and had a calm expression on his face. Feel the large convoy not far away, whether it is a black man dancing on the top of a pickup truck, or a white man poking his head out of the bus and screaming, almost everyone has chosen the same purpose, that is, to follow the footsteps of the mysterious man!

"I've decided!" Andy said suddenly.

The others asked, "Andy, what have you decided?" ”

Andy looked at the crazy and excited people in front of him and said, "I've decided that I'm not going to Los Angeles, I'm going to Charleston!" ”

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