Xiao Fan is also very helpless, he admitted that he underestimated the strongest trainee who was known as the all-round back then, he was signed after participating in a high school rap competition and winning the championship, it can be said that he killed many people with rap along the way, so he didn't like the flowers in the greenhouse like trainees.
At that time, after Xiao Fan heard that the person he wanted to teach was called Han Jue, he only searched for a general information, and entered Han Jue and rap together as keywords, and what popped up were all outflow videos from the trainee era, and there was no work after his debut, so Xiao Fan rightly thought that Han Jue's rap level was only at the level of trainees, and he wasted more than six years.
After getting off the horse today, he had already put away his contempt, but he was unwilling to admit that Han Jue was really strong, so he asked Han Jue to use English for another paragraph.
English and Chinese are not the same for rapping, Chinese has four tones, English two tones, and the syllables are not different, in terms of difficulty, it is more difficult to sing Chinese rap well than English rap.
Xiao Fan originally just wanted to make it difficult for Han Jue, because rappers who master two voice styles, although there are, the gap between primary and secondary will definitely be shown.
As a result Okay, you are a silent artist who beats the streets, and the said good debut turned into a big demon king.
After Xiao Fan clenched his fists and listened to Han Jue's rap, all the unconvinced, difficult, and mindful of watching jokes were all gone.
"Brother, why don't you teach me to rap" Xiao Fan raised his baseball cap, and finally could only say this weakly.
Han Jue didn't know why, and then, frowned slightly.
Is this a mockery, my level is so bad?
Han Jue stood there a little frustrated, scratching his head, thinking to himself that he still didn't have the capital to play willfully after all, right?
But I obviously feel very good, my breath is long, my speech is clear, and I say whatever words come to my mind and what words come out of my mouth, which is much happier than when I sang it in my previous life.
It's just that what is the difference between it and the major, Han Jue reflected in his heart.
Han Jue is not afraid to admit his ignorance, he is good at admitting mistakes and learning, so he asked immediately: "What am I missing?"
Xiao Fan looked at Han Jue with round eyes.
It's fun to see me laugh at the game and not end so humiliating me, isn't it?
Xiao Fan is also angry, although he despised Han Jue before, and it makes sense for Han Jue to slap his face, but this aggressive appearance, is it necessary to take the initiative to put your face up and make you happy Just when the two of them were speechless, the door of the recording studio was pushed open.
A middle-aged fat uncle with an inch head and a short beard opened the door halfway to look in, saw Xiao Fan there, and then pushed the door in.
The fat uncle wears a pair of round small sunglasses, and he can't see his eyes clearly, but his gestures are very majestic.
Han Jue looked at Xiao Fan, and when Xiao Fan saw the fat uncle, he quickly stood up and shouted, "Teacher." ” The fat uncle nodded, glanced at Han Jue and didn't pay any more attention, walked straight to the recording console, and told Xiao Fan on the side: "You can change this tune." ” Han Jue wasn't unhappy because he was disturbed in "class", people came here for you as a rookie, and they don't owe you anything, so you can't ask for too much.
Besides, this may be an unexpected arrangement that people themselves didn't expect.
Han Jue didn't know how long he would be busy with this matter, so he politely sat down on the sofa on the side and didn't say a word.
I haven't heard any guidance here, and I feel like I'm not being taken seriously and just walk away, which is really stupid.
Xiao Fan didn't leave the man who played with his feelings just now, and after the operation, Xiao Fan turned his head to Han Jue and said weakly: "I'm going to be busy until late today, you can go back first." ” "Ah, then, do you have any thoughts on the performance I just made, for example, the beat, the fow, and the like" Han Jue's tone was weak, but he swore not to leave without giving up.
Xiao Fan pursed his lips, sighed very deliberately, and said, "These are no problem, you can go to the competition now."
"Ah" Han Jue felt even more frustrated in his heart, and he struggled unwillingly to ask, "Is it really possible that there is no improvement at all?"
Xiao Fan's fists were already clenched, on the verge of exploding, he patiently rolled his eyes and said: "freestye" Freestye is a rapper's lifelong topic, there is no end to learning, there is no end to practice, he can only answer like this.
Han Jue's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, and after saying goodbye, he excitedly said goodbye and left.
After Xiao Fan saw Han Jue leave, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and put his energy in front of him.
The fat uncle on the side watched the whole process, and when he saw Xiao Fan's appearance, he asked: "Why don't you look like a company trainee, your friend?"
Xiao Fan didn't dare to roll his eyes at the teacher on the side, so he could only say helplessly: "Someone else introduced me to learn rap." ” The fat uncle watched Xiao Fan's operation, but he didn't remember Xiao Fan's helpless expression just now, and continued to ask: "Very bad" "Alas" Xiao Fan sighed, just when the fat uncle thought that this meant that it was so bad that Xiao Fan collapsed, Xiao Fan looked up and said, "I recorded it, you can listen to it." ” Xiao Fan stopped what he was doing and operated it all the way.
He wouldn't dare to do this in normal times, and what the teacher asked him to do should definitely be done first, but the impact that Han Jue gave him just now was too great, causing Xiao Fan to lose his balance, and then lose his usual reason.
The fat uncle didn't blame Xiao Fan, he was also curious about the voice that Xiao Fan couldn't wait to share.
There was a rhythmic melody, and the fat uncle and Xiao Fan nodded their heads as they listened.
Then an imposing voice was inserted into the music, Note whothekg, well, no doubt.
The brains of the wooden commentators are lying full of moth-eaten corpses The fat uncle made a surprised lip shape, but quickly retracted and reached out to follow the rap.
After the song was finished, the fat uncle asked while pondering: "Which rapper hasn't heard a voice?"
” Xiao Fan said: "Also, you can listen to English again." ” "And the English one," the fat uncle was very interested.
Fan fiddled with the computer a few times, and then the studio room filled with another rhythmic melody.
Xiao Fan and the fat uncle both waited quietly. an, itfeesikethesewasarecos039, thisroofiscav039 walls to me enclose the roof also collapsed space is so crowded After listening to the fat uncle, he also shook his head, he really couldn't think of any singers of this level that he didn't know.
"Where did it come from?"
the fat uncle could only ask.
Xiao Fan looked at the fat uncle and said with a smile, "Han Jue." ” The fat uncle is full of question marks.
He didn't know who Han Jue was.
Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "That Han Jue of 4." ” The fat uncle suddenly realized that his face was full of impossibility, and the questioning eyes were through the sunglasses, and Xiao Fan nodded affirmatively.
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There was silence in the recording studio, the fat uncle was digesting this fact, and Xiao Fan was reminiscing about Han Jue's rap.
The fat uncle suddenly said: "What show is he going to participate in hip-hop?"
Xiao Fan came back to his senses, nodded, and then clicked on the tune that the fat uncle asked him to modify just now.
When the fat uncle heard this, he laughed and said, "Then won't you two be opponents by then?"
When Xiao Fan heard this, he covered his face with his hands and sighed heavily.
As soon as Xiao Fan thought that he would compete with Han Jue on the same stage, he only sighed and prayed.
Han felt that after receiving the guidance of professionals, he was satisfied and walked on the way back.
But the little girls at the front door were still blocking the door, and Han Jue was really worried about them.
Although he had just dodged the encirclement, many small hands came at him, but fortunately he didn't scratch his clothes.
Han Jue thought that his star was recognized, so he was indignant and didn't even let go of the outrageous star, the little girls were so hungry that they couldn't choose to eat.
He still has no concept of his appearance, after all, his life in his previous life for nearly thirty years told him that he was just an ordinary person with a mediocre appearance, and let him live with a high appearance, he couldn't experience it and couldn't adapt to it.
So at this moment, Han Jue still didn't know the cause of the trouble.
Fortunately, in places like this, there are back doors.
Han Jue, led by the security guards, sneaked out through the back.
Only Han Jue is sneaking here, and the security guards are upright and bright.
Han Jue went around to the side of the street, and saw that those little girls refused to leave despite the scorching sun, so he simply came to a paragraph: "Yo, the parents of the star-chasing little girl are so pitiful, and their children spend money on strangers with their hard-earned money" To improve yourself, where not to cultivate Han Jue walked while facing all kinds of strange things of all sizes on the street, and things began to freestye.
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In the eyes of others, the picture is a handsome young man, chattering.
But Han Jue is really deeply trapped in it, in his previous life, he buried his favorite hobby with his own hands, and now he can pick it up again, and he got "guidance" in a daze, and the next thing to do is to run in one direction with all his might.
Creation is difficult, but Han Jue is used to this pain, this familiar taste, which makes Han Jue very happy and happy.
Time has passed so monotonously, and now there is no itinerary, all the itinerary is based on opening a breakthrough, and this breakthrough is in hip-hop, so Han Jue has been practicing freestye in accordance with Xiao Fan's method for the past two days.
Anyway, I don't have any friends, and sometimes I go out alone when I'm tired, wear headphones with only accompaniment, wander around on the bus, use what I see as inspiration to create, and start to add some common sense about the world at night.
One of them, when I was shopping, I saw a group of black people gathering to play rap on the side of a bridge, and Han Jue leaned over to watch the excitement.
In his previous life, Han Jue was definitely not so bold, and he was in a group of black people.
Now he doesn't panic.
The blacks also welcomed Han Jue's fun.
A mobile phone is connected to a small stereo, and the black people surround the city in a circle, using the microphone to rap the relay.
Sometimes it's Chinese, sometimes it's English.
Han Jue watched a group of black people speak Huaxia, and no matter how many times he watched this picture, he wanted to be happy.
Han Jue did not shy away from this kind of play, he joined the crowd, and when a bottle used as a "microphone" reached him, Han Jue was not afraid to start impromptu rapping.
After he finished singing, everyone's reaction was very positive, and when he shook hands and touched fists, Han Jue was very encouraged, and felt that he was not at all inferior in the field of "rookies pecking at each other", it seems that the method given by Xiao Fan is really useful.
Han Jue went home to record and listen to it, and compared his rap level in his previous life, and it was really amazing, so he practiced harder, and he was listening to and rapping all day long.
Han Jue is addicted to his small world and does not ask about foreign affairs, however, many people are paying attention to Han Jue.
These people waited for a long time, almost every day was torture, and finally, it was time to release their curiosity.
The latest episode of the Tucao Show is finally going to be broadcast today.
Some people turn on the TV early and wait, and some prepare to watch the live broadcast on the computer, and then read the comments of netizens and participate in the comments themselves.
Some are fans of the guests on the field, some are loyal fans who complain about the big show, and some are simply interested in Han Jue or waiting to see his jokes.
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