"Oh, little fan is here.
The audience also applauded, shouting Xiao Fan's name to cheer him on.
Han Jue didn't plan to leave, he was also curious about what the on-site level of Teacher Xiao Fan was, whether he could be the same as the studio version, and whether it was better than what he had in the video a year ago.
After the host fanned the flames on the field and made the smell of gunpowder strong on the field, he began to let Xiao Fan and his opponent batte.
The batte on this stage refers to attacking the other person in a way that improvises and raps.
In fact, it's a diss war.
In addition, because the two people in Batte don't know much about each other at this time, the two sides can only attack each other from their looks, rap level, and catching loopholes or sore feet in each other's words.
The scene is very bloody, full of many words that will be silenced in the later stage.
The audience also listened to it very excitingly.
This is probably the most exciting and interesting part of rap.
Han Jue felt the atmosphere of batte on the scene for the first time, and he blended in very well. also followed the rest of the audience to be startled and coaxed.
Xiao Fan won two games in a row on the court, and he was very happy for a while.
Han Jue thought that he had almost heard it, and felt that Teacher Xiao Fan was worthy of being his rap instructor, young but powerful enough.
So Han Jue planned to evacuate.
Xiao Fan was talking on the stage when he saw a person squeezing out of the crowd, and suddenly found the conspicuous person.
Hey, this isn't Han Jue.
Xiao Fan's eyebrows were raised, and then the slightly colored expression on his face just now suddenly converged.
In the face of the host's inquiry about how many strong people he thought he could enter in the end, Xiao Fan couldn't let out some cruel words.
Seeing Han Jue, an annoying guy, at this time, was like eating a fly.
Xiao Fan seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes rolled, he simply threw the microphone away, returned it to the host, and trotted down from the side to keep up with Han Jue.
Han Jue was planning to go to a slightly shaer place to hide from the sun that was getting hot after noon.
Unexpectedly, his little teacher Fan suddenly came out and patted him on the shoulder.
Han Jue turned around and saw someone coming.
"Alone," Xiao Fan asked.
Although Han Jue was surprised that Xiao Fan had also come here to participate in the competition, there were not too many doubts at this time, whether people participated or not participated in their own affairs.
However, even a rapper of the level of Mr.
Xiao Fan has to come back to the furnace, so there are thousands of people here, I really don't know how many masters there are.
On the day Han Jue went back after consulting Xiao Fan, he checked Xiao Fan's information.
Han Jue was convinced of Xiao Fan's guidance only after listening to the work.
So thinking of facing hundreds of masters, Han Jue at this time thought that his goal could be lowered by one notch.
"yes, the people here are amazing."
Han Jue said with palpitations.
I still quietly blamed Xiao Fan in my heart, why didn't I continue to guide him anymore.
"Oh, you see which of the masters you think are amazing."
Xiao Fan was curious.
The master cherishes the master, which can make Han Jue feel pressure, Xiao Fan wants to see which shameless old guys have come out, or if there are new unfamiliar faces.
"It's all great when you just came on stage."
Han Jue said honestly.
After Xiao Fan heard this, he looked at Han Jue's eyes, not knowing what Han Jue wanted to express, or if he was disturbing the audio-visual and hearing something.
However, Xiao Fan remembered the purpose of his coming to Han Jue, so he didn't care.
Xiao Fan waved his hand and asked Han Jue to follow him.
Han Jue respected Xiao Fan's guidance, so he didn't ask what to do, and followed Xiao Fan.
Then, Xiao Fan took Han Jue to the side of the stage.
Xiao Fan stood next to the steps, looked at Han Jue, nodded the steps with his chin, and motioned to go up.
Han Jue looked at Xiao Fan, not knowing why.
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"You go up for a while."
Xiao Fan smiled, and in Han Jue's opinion, this smile was like a big bad wolf showing its fangs.
Only then did Han Jue know what he was bringing here for, he waved his hand again and again, saying no, no, his level was not enough, so he would not be ashamed.
Xiao Fan went behind Han Jue and pushed Han Jue up.
In fact, as long as Han Jue's thigh was forced, Xiao Fan couldn't push it, but helplessly, Xiao Fan had been a teacher for a few minutes, and Han Jue couldn't resist, so he was pushed up.
The camera under the stage was actually filming Xiao Fan when he was pushing Han Jue down the steps.
The host saw that his acquaintance Xiao Fan pushed someone up, this person was handsome and handsome, and he could shoot, but he vaguely felt a little familiar, thinking it was from which company, so he agreed even more.
The audience saw a new face coming up and looked at him curiously.
Han Jue has already felt the pressure of attention from 800 professional rappers, and the whole person is not good.
I used to make a fuss in the small bar, and I thought I could perform calmly, but I didn't know how to put my hands at such a stop today.
Han Jue made the last struggle, wanting to go down.
But this time, not only Xiao Fan stopped him, but even the host stopped Han Jue together.
"There's an old saying: it's coming.
Now that you're here, let's just come to a paragraph" The host is a slightly greasy middle-aged man.
The audience in the audience saw Han Jue so cowardly, they couldn't be like their rappers, how could they not show the truth and booed a few times So everyone's boos for Han Jue became louder and louder.
Han Jue didn't know what to do in the face of this scene, but Xiao Fan was very righteous, he handed the microphone to Han Jue, and motioned to Han Jue with a fierce look to quickly fight back.
Han Jue took it in a daze.
Han Jue's opponent on the stage looked at Han Jue's bird-like appearance and secretly laughed in his heart.
But I still feel a little sympathetic to Han Jue in my heart, such a coward, it is estimated that he will obediently go back to be an idol, and the rap circle is estimated to keep his black history and not be washed away, and he will bite in the batte of the diss war.
There aren't many kind-hearted people in this society, but I'm one.
I'm going to give you a free lesson today, what is that, frustration education, it's good for growth.
The opponent on the stage thought so in his heart, so he made up his mind to give Han Jue, a rookie, a psychological shadow.
The DJ in the back saw Han Jue holding the microphone, so he put on headphones and began to compose a melody.
Han Jue looked at the microphone in his hand blankly, then looked at the audience, and finally showed a helpless expression.
Listen to the music little by little, put your hand on your chin, and pose in a pensive look.
The people in the audience saw that Han Jue had not sung for a long time, and he was still ose, and some people booed, and made gestures of contempt.
Others didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and immediately followed up.
Just when the boos were getting louder and louder, Han Jue, who had no distractions, finally raised the microphone in his hand and was about to sing.
Before he could speak, a pole standing in the distance, or a rock pretending to be a lawn, or a radio hidden in a tree, made a loud reminder, and then began to inform the players on the scene that they could enter the stadium to register and receive their numbered tickets.
Behind him, DJ stopped DJing, and the host's work ended here.
Han Jue shrugged his shoulders and sighed, returning the microphone to the host.
The audience also dispersed, but before leaving, they all glanced at Han Jue with a smile, and some even shouted a few words to express their contempt for Han Jue.
Han Juedu smiled and didn't respond, nor was he angry.
Only Xiao Fan, who came up from the side, was shocked when he saw Han Jue like this.
This is not what is shown in the information Obviously, Xiao Fan also carefully checked Han Jue's information after meeting.
Asked Han Jue what was wrong with staying and not leaving, if there was something uncomfortable.
Han Jue said it was okay, it was time to enter.
Xiao Fan didn't care about Han Jue being booed just now, in his opinion, Han Jue had this calm capital, and he didn't need to prove himself to a fool.
So Xiao Fan simply walked with Han Jue, and the two of them converged into the flow of people together and entered the large studio.
After a series of registration processes, Han Jue got the number plate, 0172, and it was silly to stick it on his belly later.
Xiao Fan is 1368, and the two are not the same batch.
Listening to the staff's explanation, it is a batch of every 200 people, entering the assessment, and those who do not have their turn are waiting for the exit in the seats and concentrated halls of the assessment venue.
But today is the first day of the audition, so everyone has to go to the opening show of the show first and participate in the recording.
So a group of people went to the recording site of the studio.
There is a stage set up at the scene, similar to a catwalk, and it seems that someone is going to walk from the backstage of the stage to the center.
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A large crowd of thousands of people was huddled together, and the seats and the grandstand on the second floor were full of people.
Like a concert, the sound is noisy and humming.
Han Jue looked around excitedly, and found that he hadn't noticed it outside before, but now he saw a lot of female rap singers participating in the registration.
All of them have a lot of personality, and their momentum is not weaker than that of male singers.
Of course, there are ugly people who are more weird, and there are also pure female idol types.
Xiao Fan was next to Han Jue, occasionally greeting and chatting with some people.
Han Jue actually wanted to ask Xiao Fan some questions, such as asking who was more powerful, and who to avoid if he wanted to pick a competitive partner.
But as soon as I thought that Mr.
Xiaofan himself was a player, this kind of information would be too ignorant to ask for it, and it would make the other party embarrassed.
So Han Jue looked around silently, silently in a daze.
Feeling like a waste of time, he really wanted to read.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the lights on the scene to start dimming, and some gorgeous lights began to flicker.
The crowd began to get excited.
There were sparks on the edge of the catwalk, and the five words of hip-hop jumped out one by one on the stage screen, and the passionate music began to sound.
The atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter.
Everyone cheered, applauded, and screamed.
Then, no one was seen on stage, but a voice was heard passing through the live stereos, accompanied by exhilarating music, ringing around the players: "Every season slaughters the music charts, leading the hip-hop trend, and updating the hip-hop territory in China" "The eighth season with the largest number of applicants and the most powerful producer lineup in history" "Everyone is welcome" Screaming with joy "Let's introduce the first producer team" t21902181t21902181