It’s a ring-by-ring trap. Wu Liang can naturally see it clearly in his body, but his audience don’t know. These audiences won’t think so much. They saw Long Jiu Ge recklessly provoke Wu Liang to change places and beat him. They laughed at him for overreaching, so they encouraged Wu Liang to promise the bet quickly.
Wu Liang can’t refuse the will of the people. If he retreats at this time, he will definitely be looked down upon.
And the most important thing is that he doesn’t understand why this dragon Jiu Ge wants to do this. What good is it for him to stop himself from winning the "God of Songs" championship?
Wu Liang left the pie mouth and hesitated.
At this moment, Long Jiu Ge seems to smell something, and hurriedly said arrogantly in front of the display screen, "What’s wrong with you?" Hum, I told you that singing those soft love songs is not a man. If you dare not compete with you, go back with your dog and don’t embarrass me here! "
This guy’s mouth is really poisonous and he has no regard for image.
Wu Liang is not white. There are tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast. What do these people think?
But how can he retreat when others say everything?
"Well, since you are so confident, let’s see the God of Songs for hegemony." Wu Liangnai replied. He knew that this was an open plan from the moment he stepped into the dragon Jiu Ge live broadcast.
Long Jiu Ge saw Wu Liang’s promise and his face unexpectedly showed ecstasy. "Well, I’ll show you what a real singer is. Hahahaha!"
He laughed so hard that his back alveoli came out, but Wu Liang was sure that he didn’t laugh because he was sure of defeating himself. He laughed because he felt stupid enough not to see his tricks.
Hum, you can’t win the championship if you really rap?
We’ll see!
Wu Liang, who was living in Jiu Ge without Dragon, was puzzled, while his audience was humbled. Many people asked Wu Liang in the chat bar if he was sure to defeat the dragon Jiu Ge. This guy is so arrogant, we must give him some color to see see.
Wu Liang shook his head and said, "It’s no problem to win him, but the question is, if I take rap songs to participate in the song god competition, can I still win?"
Most of the audience came to their senses, and they were furious and scolded themselves for being so stupid that others took them for granted.
Wu Liang saw that many people blamed themselves and comforted everyone. "But everyone is not too worried that even if I rap, I will not give up casually. I will let those people know that rap can also win the championship!"
"A good anchor has ambition!" The audience praised him with great joy.
"I like it when the anchor is full of energy!"
"Confident women are the most beautiful and confident men are the most handsome anchors. You are at least two meters handsome now!"
"Brother, why are you so confident because my brother is soft!"
"anchor, when are we going to have monkeys? I’m already lying down!"
"The coldest cover is the thickest and the best Rap anchor is so confident that I will support you!"
……
It took a while for the live broadcast to regain calm, and then everyone calmed down and listened to the music quietly.
At this time, Wu Liang didn’t know that Long Jiu Ge had dropped the live broadcast and was secretly talking to people.
The words were connected to Long Jiu Ge and he said excitedly, "Done. That guy promised me that he would prepare to rap and take part in the Song God Championship."
"Rap? Isn’t it shouting wheat? " Opposite is a young female voice, which is enchanting. Just listening to the voice has an exciting impulse.
Long Jiu Ge said with a smile, "It’s almost the same. Anyway, rap is no better than shouting Mai. Where are there any good rap songs in China?"
"That’s true," the woman agreed with him and said happily. "That’s good. It’s a great relief to finally get rid of a strong enemy."
"Well," Long Jiu Gordon paused and asked, "Don’t forget that you agreed to give me half of the championship prize when the time comes?"
"Don’t worry," the woman said with confidence. "A hundred thousand dollars won’t cost you a penny. Just wait for the money!"
"Ha ha" Long Jiu Ge smiled and suddenly thought of something and asked, "But can you be completely sure if you just get a measure of longevity Buddha? Don’t forget that the Jinlong platform can also have Duda and Yang Jingyue, and they are not easy to deal with. "
"They?" The woman gave a sneer and disdained to say, "these people are eager for comfort. Don’t you find that their quality has become worse and worse in the past two years?" And I found a big-name musician this time. Don’t worry, it’s definitely no problem to beat them. "
"Are you still looking for the gunman?" Long Jiu Ge was surprised and asked.
"nonsense!" The woman fumed, "If I can write songs myself, how can I do these things?"? I can’t help it, can I? "
Long Jiu Ge shriveled in disgust. Unfortunately, the woman was not invisible in front of him.
Is it disdain to despise this woman, but it is his cash owner, Long Jiu Ge, who still keeps enough respect for her on the surface.
"That’s fine," he said. "Anyway, I’ve finished everything. Don’t forget my share of the money then. Just hang up and say nothing."
"Well," the woman replied again and again, "Don’t call me when you’re right. Don’t let others know that something happened to us or you won’t get a penny!"
"All right, all right, I know I’m dead!" Long Jiu Ge hung up impatiently and threw his mobile phone to the table with a face of bad luck.
"Bitch bitch," he said angrily, "when you ask for the old age, you can take one bite at a time. When Jiu Ge is done, the horse will be called Old Bielian. Who do you think the old age is? Is Jiu Ge the kind of person who pushes around the retarded?"
With that, he picked up the phone again and hit the screen with a smirk on his face.
Shiny mobile phone screen impressively has three words, big and small.
Wu Liang went to bed early after the live broadcast tonight.
He wanted to discuss this competition with Tong, but considering that the quota for writing songs has dropped today, he wrote a song "One Day Later" for He Luxue. Today, Tong won’t give him any more songs. What he said was all in vain, so he simply didn’t call Tong to go to bed early. When he got up early, he could exchange songs with Tong again.
The next morning, before dawn, Wu Liang got out of bed, dressed and eagerly asked Tong, "What’s the matter? Are there any classic rap songs to recommend?"
Asked about Chinese or English
Wu Liang wondered, "Didn’t you just default to Chinese before? Why do you ask today?"
There is no need to ask the Chinese roots of truly original rap music.
Wu Liangyu thought for a long time before saying, "Let’s still speak Chinese, even if it’s not so authentic. After all, it’s a national competition, and Chinese is more dominant."
Answer "good" and then search.
A few minutes later, Tong gave a detailed song list.
Wu Liang looked at them and found that these names are very interesting. Although they don’t look like English rap, they are full of bandits, but they are indeed much more interesting than pop music titles.
He focuses on the top few songs because he knows that the Federation will put all the best and most suitable songs in the front so that he can choose them easily.
A moment later, Wu Liangding arrived, pointed to a song and said, "Just this one."
"Are you sure?" Once again, Tong ask something that is not his style.
"What’s wrong with this song?" Wu Liang hitched a guilty asked in my heart
I’m afraid this song is not so good to sing …
What did Wu Liang listen to? He quickly asked, "What is the specific reason?"
"You’ll know when you listen." The system soon returned to normal, and you were never responsible for what you said.
Wu Liang hesitated a depressed muttered "listen to is not selected? You this guy wants to cheat me again! "
Tong kept silent. He was afraid that he would be testified in court later.
Wu Liang hesitated for a long time and looked at some of his songs again, but he still felt that the title of the song was the most appetizing to him, just like a tickle scratching his tickle nest and making him want to stop.
"Forget it, throwing caution to the wind, it’s just a little hard to sing. It’s always good to practice a few times!" He chose this song as soon as he closed his eyes to make sure.
Tong did his duty and immediately played songs in his head.
However, after a song, Wu Liangwan looks stupid. What does this mean? Is this Chinese? What, he didn’t understand a word?
"Please play it again!" This is the first time Wu Liang has made such a request, because he was forced to engrave the lyrics in his mind and the singer sang the lyrics, right?
Generally speaking, after selecting a song, Tong Wu Liang will directly engrave the lyrics and music scores into his brain, which is efficient, but playing it in his mind is just to familiarize him with the song.
But this time, Wu Liang couldn’t figure out what the lyrics and singers sang in his head. Why did it sound like chanting?
Chapter one hundred and fifteen Make nunchakus quickly
All in all, this song is really difficult to sing.
Wu Liang feels that he will go crazy if he sings according to the original singing method.
He understood three words nunchakus from beginning to end.