Chapter 153: "General's Order" Please slam my palm with your face!

Shanghai Recording Building.

On the day of the recording of "I Am the King of Rap", it was half past six in the evening, an hour and a half before the show began.

Inside the lounge of Pan Shuai's team.

"Although our team has always been at the bottom, I have never doubted my vision and the strength of your team! Tonight, I hope everyone will do their best to ensure that everyone stays on this stage! ”

Pan Shuai, who was dressed in a trendy brand, was sitting among the players, doing pre-game mobilization, tonight's game is very important, and the competition system is twelve into eight.

"Good!"

The crowd answered.

Chaida, who was wearing sunglasses and pierced ears, patted his chest with a smile, "The other two teams have eliminated two each, let's just stay OK, just eight people!" ”

Pan Shuai smiled and nodded, "I hope so, if everyone can all advance, I will invite everyone to dinner tonight!" ”

"Good!"

As soon as they heard that they were invited to eat, the team members were interested, and Li Chao joked: "You can't wash your feet after eating!" ”

Pan Shuai grinned at him, turned his head and looked at Lin Zhixing, who had been quiet, as if thinking about something.

This pre-game attitude is something he likes very much, and he must have simulated the game picture in his mind, and the real future players can be expected!

Lin Zhixing was indeed thinking, but he was thinking about the topic of washing his feet just now.

β€”β€”Love starts with the bell, and the bell stops.

"Okay, let's rest!"

Pan Shuai patted the shoulder of the team one by one to encourage him, and then left the lounge.

"Let's go, Brother Chao, accompany me to the bathroom."

Chaida put his arm around Li Chao's shoulders and went out of the lounge to go to the toilet together.

In the lounge, there were only two people left, Lin Zhixing and Wei Zhehao.

Lin Zhixing doesn't like people in this circle very much, and he doesn't have the habit of taking the initiative to talk to people, so he will comfortably lean on the sofa and scroll through Weibo.

Suddenly, Wei Zhehao got up and sat opposite him, paused and said, "Dude, there is something I think I need to tell you." ”

"Oh, good."

Lin Zhixing was a little surprised, put down his phone and sat up, straightening up.

Wei Zhehao turned his head to look out of the door, lowered his voice and said bluntly: "The contestants are quite dissatisfied with the oolong incident of the program group in the last competition, especially Zhao Fan and Zhou Dan, and the other two teams are already planning to protest against the program group. ”

Protest against the program group?

Zhou Dan's ranking is gone, and it is understandable that he is dissatisfied with the program group, what is your dissatisfaction with Zhao Fan, a defeated general? It's really boundless to be thick-skinned.

Lin Zhixing frowned slightly, and asked in surprise: "How are they going to protest against the program team?" Diss with lyrics? ”

Wei Zhehao shook his head and explained: "They want to sing English rap collectively in this issue, and Zhao Fan also communicated privately to let the three of us sing English rap too, and hang you collectively."

"We all hate this Zhao Fan, we didn't agree, we are all on the same team, I think it is necessary to talk to you about this matter, and have a preparation in mind before the game."

"Well, thank you very much!"

Lin Zhixing nodded and thanked him, he heard that before he came, this Wei Zhehao was the most powerful in Pan Shuai's team, and he stole the limelight after he came.

Not only did he not hate himself, but he also told himself about it, which was quite generous.

As for their protest, Lin Zhixing was really amused, he was going to sing "General Order" here, and he was going to sing English rap over there, so he really stretched his neck and took the initiative to be beaten.

Okay, well, that's what will happen to you today!

Thinking of this, Lin Zhixing picked up his mobile phone again, clicked on Weibo, and this time he didn't read it, but edited a copy and sent it directly.

[I'm a little tired, can you slam my palm with your face?] @θ―΄ε”±ζ­Œζ‰‹θ΅΅ε‡‘. 】

Repeated silence and forbearance, in exchange for the need to move forward.

Okay, I won't pretend, I'm having a showdown, I've wanted to scare you for a long time!

As soon as this Weibo was issued, netizens who ate melons began a heated discussion.

"They seem to have had a conflict for a long time, this is intensifying!"

"Hahahaha, this is the first time that Brother Oh has stabbed people on Weibo, it's interesting!"

"It is worthy of being a Weibo joker, predicting that this sentence will be made into an emoji!"

"The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger, I must see it tonight!"

……

……

At the same time, the other side.

Inside the Dong Diamond Team lounge.

Zhao Fan looked at Erlang's legs, smoked a cigarette, and talked eloquently with the other team members, "Tonight, the program team has to be confused, and after this episode of the show, they all have to apologize to us, do you believe it or not?" ”

"Definitely, the rights and interests are earned, if you don't do this, the program team thinks we are easy to bully!"

"That's it, it's the right thing to do."

The rest of the team chimed in.

After chatting for a while, the other team members began to practice singing, Zhao Fan clicked on Weibo when he was idle, and replied, Aite, the news of all 99+ made him stunned.

What's going on?

He curiously clicked on the message, and saw Lin Zhixing directly scolding himself on Weibo, and he was angry and annoyed after reading the content.

Angry, he immediately edited a Weibo reply.

But his finger fell on the send button, and after hesitating for a while, he deleted it again.

If this happened before the start of the last game, I would definitely reply fiercely.

It's different now, after Weibo is over, reality can't beat it, and it's even more clown.

"Damn, I'm so angry!"

Zhao Fan frantically threw his phone on the sofa, picked up the cigarette that had just been placed on the ashtray, and stuffed the lit end into his mouth.

"Dig a slot!"

……

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

With a gesture from the director of the scene, the scene instantly fell silent, and at the same time, the live broadcast room of "I Am the King of Rap" was officially opened.

Because of Lin Zhixing's supernatural play in the last issue, it attracted a new group of audiences, and fans have been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time, and they poured in like a tide for a while, and the barrage also filled the screen.

"First, the sofa!"

"Oh yes, come on, Zhao Fan quickly hit his palm with his face!"

""I Am the King of Rap" can't do without Oh yes, just like pancakes can't do without green onions!"

"Eat melons, I'm here to slap my face!"

……

Inside the director's office.

"Oh my God, the initial numbers have gone up again!"

Director Hou Pingliang looked at the real-time data in the live broadcast room, and stammered a little in surprise, "Good guy, the addition of a kicking player directly makes the show glow for a second time, it's really terrible!" ”

The female assistant next to her nodded with a smile, "The last issue of "My Territory" was so popular, after this week of brewing, new fans are here, and the data in this issue will be quite good." ”

"I hope so!"

Hou Pingliang smiled and shook his head, "It's really beyond my expectations that a niche program can be made like this." ”

……

Gorgeous on the stage.

The host Hua Shaoyang, who was wearing a bright blue suit, appeared in bursts of cheers, "Audience friends, good evening!" ”

"Good!"

After the opening speech, the uplifting background music sounded, and the three mentors waved their hands to the stage, each mentor followed by their own team members, and the opening effect was very sufficient.

Lin Zhixing has a seat in this issue, and the position after sitting down happens to be the sofa next to Zhao Fan is sitting on, and the two of them are almost half a meter apart.

Looking at each other, Zhao Fan glared at Lin Zhixing fiercely.

And Lin Zhixing's eyes were full of fatherly love when he looked at him, and he slowly raised his palm, and pointed to his palm with the other hand.

Zhao Fan's nose was crooked.

The camera swept to the players' seat, and this scene happened to be seen by the audience, and netizens were happy.

"Laughing to death, oh yes, is this a demonstration on the spot?"

"Hahaha, it's murderous!"

……

After the host's opening remarks, soon, the singing session began.

Three teams, each with four members, took the stage in the order of the stage screen lottery, but this issue was based on the team.

The first to play was the Dong Diamond team, and the contestants sang on stage in turn.

Lin Zhixing's evaluation is that the English rap of this group of people is more difficult to listen to than Chinese rap, and the English pronunciation is not standard, even if the English pronunciation is not standard, there is a singer who still has a dialect feeling in English, and the taste of the big ballast.

and seriously doubted the director of the scene, assigned tasks to the audience, and the cheers from the audience were outrageous.

There is such a situation, generally looking for college students to watch for free, training for half an hour and an hour before the opening, how to laugh and shout are taught, what you want is to shoot it with good results.

"Next, I invite singer Zhao Fan to bring you the song ......"

As the most powerful player in Dong Diamond's team, Zhao Fan is indeed a little stronger than others, using English words, I can't hear what it means, it is much stronger than the last issue of "I Love Procrastination", the words of the last issue are simply devastating people's ears.

"That's it?"

Lin Zhixing shrugged his shoulders at him who walked back.

……

The team that appeared later was the members of Shen Fei's team.

Zhou Dan was the first to appear, his English rap is indeed at some level, it seems to be expressing dissatisfaction, this issue sang harder, and the effect was even better than the previous issue.

The audience that can be seen with the naked eye is applauding and cheering sincerely, which can be said to have brought back the cold atmosphere before, otherwise the audience would really have to turn off the live broadcast.

The singing continued, and careful netizens found a problem, the songs in this issue are all English rap, not a single Chinese one.

"Two teams in a row singing English songs? What's going on? ”

"I see, they're protesting, aren't they?"

"Can you not sing this bird language, sing like!"

Director Hou Pingliang also discovered this problem, and at a glance he understood what the contestants meant, and instantly frowned slightly.

……

While netizens were speculating, the avatars of Pan Shuai's team were scrolled on the stage screen.

The host Hua Shaoyang walked back to the stage, looked at the results on the screen, raised a tone and introduced: "Next, I invite Lin Zhixing to bring you the song "General Order", everyone applauds and welcomes!" ”

【General's Order】

[Singing: Lin Zhixing]

[Lyrics: Lin Zhixing]

[Composer: Lin Zhixing]

[Arranger: Lin Zhixing]

"Sure enough, it's original again, what does the name mean?"

The audience looked at the song information on the screen and didn't understand what it meant.

The mentor seat, Pan Shuai and Shen Fei are full of expectations for Lin Zhixing, especially Shen Fei, after getting the song "One Like Summer and One Like Autumn", they like him even more.

"Come on!"

With the encouragement of his teammates on the same team, Lin Zhixing picked up the microphone and came to the center of the stage unhurriedly.

Today he wore a red jacket, which was particularly dazzling in the spotlight.

Soon, the accompaniment of traditional musical instruments sounded, and at the same time, the eyes of the contestants and instructors lit up, "This is to come to the national style rap?" ”

"I know what's wrong"

"I know what the general said is not necessarily right"

"I know what is right or wrong, I can tell for myself"

"Please be quiet, please be quiet."

The song "General's Order" begins with a chorus, and Lin Zhixing's rhythmic singing attracted the audience, but they didn't understand what it meant.

"I'm a creep, I'm tense"

"Desperately listen to who's calling the shots on the battlefield"

"The general is slightly drunk, and he can't tell the way"

"Westerners listen to all the scriptures"

While Lin Zhixing was singing, his hand that did not hold the microphone swept around the contestant's seat on the right side of the stage, and with the lyrics on the screen, the five words "Westerners chanting scriptures" made some smart netizens understand the theme of the song.

"Different skin tones say different words"

"The same rhythm has a different melody"

"You have to explain your own culture"

"We have our own stage on our own"

The three words "top yourself", Lin Zhixing patted his chest and bit the word very hard.

If there is still a little connotation in the clouds just now, this paragraph directly and clearly says the self-confidence in culture and the dissatisfaction with the admiration of foreigners.

"Wow?"

"Isn't the stage your goal, isn't your goal to top up Chinese rap?"

Pan Shuai's eyes lit up when he listened to the lyrics, and he liked the sentence "The culture explains itself, and the stage tops itself", and he also understood what Lin Zhixing wanted to express.

Compared with other singers who talk about "champions", this is too compelling to promote culture.

"I like that word!"

"I know what's wrong"

"I know that the moon in foreign countries is not relatively round"

"I know yo yo yo is not my language"

"Please be quiet, please be quiet."

The barrage in the live broadcast room floated up, and eight English songs in a row pulled the audience's emotions to the bottom.

"The foreign moon is not as good as the round scolding, I have seen a lot of people who worship foreign countries say that the foreign air is sweet, and the domestic breathing is difficult, and this song should be sung on its face!"

"Most rappers now are imitating European and American style, learning that kind of diss others, but the rap of the national style is gradually lost and has become nondescript, I hope this song by Oh Ye Ge can make these rappers sober up."

"Oh yes, brother reminded everyone, yoyo is not our language, oh yes!"

The photographer showed the camera to the players' seats, and the two teams who had just sang English songs would all blush.

The rappers led by Zhou Dan, while being ashamed, regretted it in their hearts, and felt that they had fallen for Zhao Fan.

This is good, not only did the rights and interests not be recovered, but the face was also gone.

"Okay, okay, wait for me here, right?"

Zhao Fan finally understood what that Weibo meant, his face was flushed with anger and shame, he bowed his head and was silent, and he was embarrassed to look at other people.

Do it yourself......

It seems that he really took his face and slapped him in the face.

(End of chapter)