.

Moreover, the style of mountain songs is close to the people, and the lyrics are bold, which has won the essence of the four characters of appreciating both refined and popular tastes.

Quite down to earth!

On the stage, the contestants competed in full swing. Offstage, the instructors were not idle either.

Unlike the contestants’ solo show just now, when they were in harmony, when it came to the PK competition, all the instructors stood by their students, and they fought each other with words, so they almost drew a knife.

The battle just now was between Wang Tao student Xu Kun and hot dog student PG.

After the whole show, the two mentors, Hot Dog and Pan Shuai, were full of praise for PG. As for Xu Kun, he said that his acting style was still too reserved.

Parted hair in the middle, overalls, too young. Although Xu Kun’s popularity outside the court remains high, he has not been favored by the other two groups of mentors in “New Rap”.

Only Wang Tao resisted the pressure and signed him, because in Xu Kun, Wang Tao saw his former self.

The other two groups of instructors criticized Xu Kun as useless and worthless from modeling to typhoon, from typhoon to singing skills.

Wang Tao was not very good at speaking, and he fought four against one. Often, it was his turn to interject when others said ten sentences.

Seeing that his beloved apprentice was about to be eliminated, Wang Tao was extremely anxious and aggrieved.

Looking at the old god next to him, Chen Ping, who was wandering in the sky, was even more angry.

He stomped his feet fiercely, and shouted with great resentment.

“Chen Ping, you should say something!”

Look at the mentors and guests, Deng Ziqi and Zhang Zhenyue spit to the ceiling.

How about you? From the beginning to the end, I didn’t say a word for me.

Are you still my guest of assistance?

Wronged, infinitely wronged. Even if you have prejudice against me, Chen Ping, Kunkun is an innocent child, so you can’t stand up and preside over justice?

Seeing Wang Tao’s red eyes, he looked at Chen Ping sadly.

Barrage.

[Pingping, those coquettish sluts bullied me, please scold me back! 】

【My Taotao, let me protect you! Flat stay! 】

【Itaos, this style of painting is a bit wrong! Why is the screen getting sticky? 】

And Chen Ping, who was sitting next to Wang Tao, was completely Spartan.

Pulling the collar with both hands, the crown fluttered, and his eyes were like crouching dragons.

Pointing at Wang Tao, he warned: “You make such a fuss again! There must be neither of us today!”

“I…what’s the matter with me!” Wang Tao was even more wronged by Chen Ping’s fierce treatment.

Damn, Chen Ping raised his right hand, Wang Tao subconsciously covered his face, and stepped back.

This skillful reaction makes people feel distressed.

Repelled this annoying thing.

Chen Ping, who was “right, right, right” from beginning to end, stood up for the first time, facing the passionate four mentors and guests.

Lightly said: “I don’t think so!”

You can’t do it if you say no? Who do you think you are?

PG instructor Hot Dog sneered and said, “Hey, then I think it’s OK!”

“I don’t think so!”

“I feel OK!”

Seeing that the two started doing whatever they wanted, Pan Shuai couldn’t stand it any longer, so he stood up and said, “Chen Ping, tell me what’s wrong with PG!”

Chen Ping laughed and said, “I don’t think the name PG is good enough.”

WTF?

Here, all the discussions are about singing skills, lyrics, and typhoons. You discuss the names of the contestants with me.

Chen Ping continued: “Xu Kun, which Kun is your Kun? Kun of Qiankun, Kun of Kunpeng, or Ribi Kun?”

Eh! Why do you faintly feel that the style of painting is a bit crooked with your adjectives. Something always feels wrong.

Xu Kun held the microphone with both hands, and said a little shyly: “Mr. Chen Ping, my Kun is Ri Bikun, and Xu is the two Xu!”

“Oh! Hibikun. This name has a lot to offer!” Chen Ping boasted.



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