run run run and swing like crazy with me, I know you can't stop at all

……

Target supreme, family supreme

For the sake of my prince to move forward"

Huang Xu's rap continued, and at this time, everyone's eyes were on Ye Lang's body.

Ye Lang smiled slightly, and suddenly, god-level acting skills suddenly appeared.

"I have blue sky above my head and earth on my feet

Be a fair and upright person, uneducated

My talent is too high, faker collective cover-up

Not only do you have a knife in your hand, but you also know a little bit about the law."

This time, it's not half-talking and half-singing, but it's not an ordinary rap, and the lyrics are extremely spicy.

Previously, Chang'an's rapper ruthlessly dissed Ye Lang, but at this time, Ye Lang fought back mercilessly.

So ruthless lyrics, so ruthless diss.

You rappers claim to be very talented? How do you compare with me? What else do you useless fakers have besides being covered up by your peers, entertaining yourself, and feeling like you're awesome?

I, Ye Lang, can punch thieves and show my cooking skills, even if I do live broadcasts, I can become the first brother of the whole network, play professionally, and I can win the world championship.

All this proves my strength, I not only have a butcher's knife in my hand, I can slaughter all obstacles that hinder my progress, I also know the law, you want to use me as a stepping stone, that's a fool's dream!

As soon as Ye Lang started this section, the atmosphere of the scene began to change.

This is full of underground rap flavor, this is underground ruthlessness, and that kind of unruly taste.

That's the taste!

Even Wu Sige, who has always been very interested in Ye Lang's songs, couldn't help but grin at this time and gasp.

"If you don't have to buy and sell, you must not hurt, and life is short, and some accidents will inevitably occur

It's shameless to take a tone and be brainless, I can convince him, but you have to say

The tolerance of the good is the paradise of the newborn

I don't want my life, you tell me about money

Everyone will have their own bottom line

You don't make me happy, I won't let you celebrate the New Year......"

From the beginning of the first sentence of this paragraph, from the first word Ye Lang spoke, the audience never sat down, and after the originally quiet voice became louder, it then became a fierce cheer, and now it exploded the audience.

Everyone is feeling one thing, that is, how did Ye Lang write such vicious lyrics.

The tolerance of good people is the paradise of animals, and those who don't want my life, you tell me about money!

Maybe that's the current state of the rap world!

Those who don't have the strength and follow others to wag their tails and beg for mercy have chosen a different path from the beginning, but do they have a way?

Everyone has a choice, create a choice when there is no choice, choose what you think is the most correct choice, can these underground rappers do it?

The rich second generation of pickled peppers don't understand, and those rich people in Chang'an don't understand either, but rappers from other places, they understand that they started from the bottom, and they may have just entered this circle by accident at the beginning, working part-time, while relying on a strong belief and their own efforts to gain the recognition of others.

This kind of thing actually happens everywhere in China.

This is the story of the little people, the grassroots, the bottom.

Ye Lang sang about the entanglements and hearts of people at the bottom of society.

It's so ruthless!

……

When "Mortal Song" ended, all the audience still didn't sit down.

They have only one belief in their hearts, "In front of this song, no one is worthy to sit, but to stand or kneel to listen to it." ”

The cheers of the crowd drowned out all voices.

This is a song that will go down in the history of rap, and Ye Lang and the other three have a tacit understanding, especially the four lyrics of the gods.

"Go forward Tiger Mountain, clear the clouds and mist to see the light, the flowers bloom in the peony pavilion in the dream, and the illusion comes true and the song and dance are leveled. That's awesome! ”

Bregie bowed and worshipped, a little star with a look of adoration.

When he learned that Ye Lang would also participate in "Huaxia Has Rap", the whole person was full of anticipation.

Bregie is a super fan of Ye Lang, from "Nunchucks" to the pit, obsessed with "East Wind Breaking", although he is a rapper, he has a deep understanding of Chinese culture and yearns for it.

Ye Lang's appearance made Bregie excited, especially now, after hearing Ye Lang's strong strength, Bregie became even more excited: "Ye Shen said that you should take the second, but you still don't believe it?" I tell you now, you have come to take the third! I'm number two! ”

Everyone: "???? ”

Pickled pepper sneered, boy, this world is not as simple as rapping, behind rapping and singing, there are other factors, do you think you can sing well?

Do you think it's okay to have good work?

Things behind the scenes have been arranged a long time ago, even if you sing the quatrain here now, you can't turn it out of Lao Tzu's palm.

"Ye Lang, Ye Lang, Ye Lang!"

Everyone cheered in unison, and Ye Lang smiled and stepped off the stage.

At this moment, everyone felt the breath of the king.

There are many people in this world who do one line and destroy one line, Ye Lang, is this kind of person, he is different from others, he uses his own strength to dominate the industry, standing on the tip of the pyramid and looking at everyone, and slowly said, "That's it?" ”

How can others fight such people?

Pan Shuai's mouth was numb, damn it, this strength of smashing the field, I, the judge, can't beat you, let these people beat? Do they deserve it?

Voting begins!

Ye Lang sat backstage, didn't ask, didn't say, and left directly after packing up his things.

When the staff just remembered to see Ye Lang, they found that Ye Lang's lounge was gone.

"Director Liu, Teacher Ye Lang ran away again."

"Damn, why is this thing like this, can't you wait a little longer?"

Liuzhou sighed, he couldn't figure it out, was Ye Lang so late?

Of course Ye Lang is short of this time, he wants to go back to play the game, in the nightmare player system, dominating one side, accumulating nightmare points is his serious job, and the rest is all floating clouds.

……

In the high-rise building of Star Entertainment, a man jumped like thunder.

"Didn't you say you were going to let him get out? What's going on? ”

"What do you eat? Damn, a newcomer in the entertainment industry, can't handle him? ”

The female assistant on the side trembled, "Mr. Yang, it's not like this, it's the vote of the audience." ”

"Don't tell me for other reasons, didn't the audience let you buy it? Why do soldiers go to the battlefield and find so many reasons? If you don't get rid of him in the next game, you guys get out of here! ”

Yang Tian felt that he touched the wrench on his thumb, and his face was displeased.

He had already issued an order yesterday, all his entertainment companies are ready to encircle and suppress Ye Lang's public opinion, and on the side of the "Huaxia Rap" column group, except for the director's disagreement, the other staff and the audience at the scene, he has already arranged for someone to take care of it.

He just wants Ye Lang to collapse!