I think it's better to look at the rhythm and flow and trap! ”

This mouth is harder than Tuantuan's mouth.

Ye Lang took a sharp breath at this time, and the sound of music became tight with Ye Lang's breathing.

"The wind and clouds have never stopped changing, and the sea can't cover the vitality

The past teaches us to cherish and compose new verses forward."

It was the first time for the audience to hear such a work and lyrics in the mouth of a rapper, which made them feel an inexplicable sense of pride.

This sense of pride is rooted in the body, from childhood to adulthood, from ancient times to the present, from a child to today's adults, their hearts, patriotic feelings, the pride of the Chinese nation, has long been deeply rooted in the bottom of their hearts.

It is precisely like this, as soon as Ye Lang spoke, Wu Sige didn't feel anything, but the audience and the judges from the other three Taiwan islands reacted greatly!

Wu Sige, you have been wandering at home and abroad since you were a child, and now you have become a Chinese in a certain country, strictly speaking, you are no longer Chinese.

This sense of belonging, national pride, cannot be cultivated overnight.

It is the self-confidence rooted in the bottom of the heart, the 5,000-year-old civilization inheritance rooted in the blood of the body.

"From the frontier to the coast, these nine million and six hundred thousand, every one of them is a legend

The gall of the yellow-skinned dragon, sail in the wind, God bless me the land of China"

As soon as the two sentences came out, a burst of enthusiastic cheers broke out at the scene.

With the appearance of HOOK, all the audience at the scene got up directly and sang along with Ye Lang.

"How can dust hide the beauty?

Yan Huang is vast and Mu Cangxia

Up and down 5,000 years like quicksand

In vain, the soul enters China"

At this moment, they finally understood why Ye Lang said that these rappers were actually not in the stream.

They also understood why Ye Lang's first words when he came here were: "Are you here to fight for the second?" ”

They also finally understood why Ye Lang was able to write such majestic and infectious lyrics.

This is the self-confidence of the culture, the self-confidence of the nation, and this is the self-confidence of China.

This is the self-confidence of a descendant of the dragon!

"The voice of the hero's sons and daughters is so high-pitched

Industrious and brave from poverty to prosperity

The land of Kyushu is handed over in all directions

The scenery is unique, and the sun is shining in the East."

When singing here, Ye Lang directly took down the microphone in his hand, and the whole person held his head high on the stage, and his body kept swaying.

When Wu Sige felt this enthusiasm, when he felt the interaction between Ye Lang and the audience, the whole person cried.

This Nima is a fart!

This is a rap competition, you sing so well, the rap part, the lyrics are so good, how can you make us people who can't sing and come to make up for it?

This kind of dimensionality reduction attack is simply a fishing behavior! Ye Lang, you are so shameless.

Wu Sige was stunned.

He seems to have foreseen the end.

At this time, the most uncomfortable thing is the pickled pepper.

The person who poisoned Ye Lang's water was pickled pepper, and the person who came up with the idea was someone from Wu Sige's team, and pickled pepper didn't know about it.

He only knew that Ye Lang couldn't open his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

But unfortunately, Ye Lang not only spoke out, but also sang so well!

Obviously, that person said that Ye Lang drank water? What's going on?

The pickled pepper mentality collapsed.

Zhang Yue, Hot Chicken, and Pan Shuai stood up, and kept shaking their heads with Ye Lang's rhythm.

At this moment, everyone on the scene was integrated into this emotion.

In addition to Wu Sige and pickled peppers.

Suddenly, Ye Lang's voice froze.

Yang Tian laughed, "Haha! ”

"I want to ride across the Tianshan Mountains

and a longbow on the shore of the South China Sea

The sun shines on the top of the golden luan

Yueying Silk passes by Loulan"

Four sentences of gods!

It's an old routine!

Old tricks!

But the audience just loves to listen!

This sentence, with a kind of magic, instantly all the audience were bruised, their faces were flushed, and goosebumps were flying.

……

When Ye Lang finished singing, the applause lasted for a long time.

Ye Lang signaled many times, and the audience at the scene burst into tears one by one, their hands were numb, and they still applauded continuously.

It's been a long time since they've heard such an uplifting song.

At this moment, they understood that the combination of the main theme and pop was so wonderful, and the combination of the main theme and rap was so pleasant.

Every lyric tells the changes in China.

However, Wu Sige didn't understand.

He really doesn't understand, because the environment he lives in has been a closed box since he was a child, and then it is a foreign country.

Zhang Yue, hot chicken, Pan Shuai's eyes were red at this time, and the flowing water couldn't stop flowing.

"Ye Lang, Ye Lang Ye Lang!"

"Champion! Champion! Champion! ”

……

The sound of mountains and tsunamis came and went.

Ten minutes later, Ye Lang finally smiled, "Are you tired?" ”

"Nope!"

Ye Lang smiled again and said slowly, "I know you guys are excited, but this is the game, and the game is over. So, who killed the game? ’

Ye Lang walked leisurely on the stage, full of confidence.

The audience sang and harmonized with him, like an old partner who has been working together for many years.

"Ye Lang!"

Ye Lang killed the game!

This stalk, within three days, will surely become a big hit in the entire Chinese entertainment circle.

Before the voting session began, Hot Chicken was difficult to speak many times, he couldn't cry, people from Taiwan Island, that kind of psychological feelings, not many people can understand.

The feeling of the return of the young son, the excitement of seeing the prosperity and strength of the motherland.

People who don't have this experience, people who haven't experienced nostalgia, won't understand.

"Voting session, begin!"

At this time, Bregie was still excited.

"What's wrong with me today? I can't control my hands! ”

"How can dust hide the ......"

He even yelled and sang at the scene.

The audience laughed and sang along with him.

Vote? Do you still need to vote?

Who to support, who should win the championship more, know it with your feet!

The judges voted, and the three voted for Ye Lang, and Wu Sige voted for the pickled pepper.

"I know that Ye Lang is excellent and strong, but I insist on voting for Pickled Pepper, because he knows that his opponent is strong, and he still plays extraordinarily, this spirit is the spirit of rap, which is worth learning from."

Wu Sige could only think of this kind of word.

For Ye Lang, at this kind of moment, he should respect this stage, so he didn't sneak away quietly this time.

"The judges voted, and Ye Lang received three votes."

"The rapper voted, and Ye Lang got a full forty-seven votes!"

In addition to Ye Lang, there are still rappers here, a total of forty-seven people, including those in Chang'an.

Although these people are friends of pickled peppers, they were touched by Ye Lang.

The power in these lyrics is a booster for every Chinese son, especially these people are also from the thirteen ancient capitals of Chang'an.

Pickled pepper's face was green, and standing on the stage, he felt that his feet were hot.

"The audience voted, Ye Lang voted 661 votes!"

"There is rap in Huaxia, and the champion is, Ye Lang!" Hot Chicken announced directly, as if he had been holding back these two words for a long time!

(End of chapter)