PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 339: The originator of Chinese rap

But then again, Li Yu didn't know Ye Lang's behavior during this live broadcast.

She couldn't control Ye Lang either.

On Weibo, Ye Lang's live broadcast content aroused heated discussion.

"Yeshen has never responded to today's conflict, but it seems that he already has the answer in his heart. In this video, his persuasion of the little prince of the college entrance examination is well-founded, sincere and sincere. When it comes to my sore spot, this society doesn't know why it becomes so impetuous. I can read the book before, but now, when I pick up the book, I feel dizzy and fall asleep for a while."

"That's, I don't know why, I have become more and more calm in the past two years, and then I think about it, mommy is related to the trash that those marketing accounts push all the time, and it’s great to enter the eyes every day. , A word like rich and self-willed, how can you calm down to realize that your family has a daughter, and you can only act by your heart..."

"Ye Shen has something to record on live broadcast, it's not working, I'm going to see it."

"Come on, brothers, Ye Shen's live recording of songs, this is not something ordinary people can do, it is estimated that this world is the number one."

...

Ye Lang was debugging the production software and all kinds of weird equipment.

To be honest, Ye Lang is not particularly skilled in using these devices.

But stumbled, and successfully achieved some of the sound effects I wanted.

"It seems it's time to develop the skills of a top producer, otherwise the efficiency is too low."

Ye Lang muttered, it was nearly half an hour since he started broadcasting, and Ye Lang had just finished the demo of "Nunchoke".

"Brothers, sorry, it's a bit slow."

Ye Lang let out a long sigh and said, looking at the barrage on the screen.

The barrage gods are now shocked to the point of incompleteness.

"No, I have seen all kinds of live broadcasts. I have never seen a live broadcast of songwriting and composing, Ye Shen, you may be the first one. The only existence in this world."

"Brother, I can tolerate his live music composing and lyrics, but the speed is so fast, do you still have the right to talk about it? I am a professional production staff, now a little blushing."

"Yeshen, leave a way for us musicians. It's not easy to work behind the scenes. There are old and young people."

Many young people in Ye Lang's fan community were engaged in this aspect of work, and at this time they wailed one by one.

"You upstairs are paying attention. In a while, it is estimated that a large number of professionals will flood into the live broadcast room. They are all your predecessors. You can't see you when you look up. Don't talk nonsense."

"Yeshen's operation reminds me of the former world-class king, MG, who is the leader."

"Don't tell me, this song sounds a bit crazy, Ye Lang hurry up."

"Yes, yes, hurry up."

Ye Lang did not rush, slowly put on the headphones.

"Don't worry, the equipment is ready, how do I feel when I try it."

After setting up the phone, Ye Lang walked into the recording studio. In the recording studio, Ye Lang's voice disappeared.

The entire live broadcast room became a quiet place.

You can't hear what's in the headphones when you monitor the headphones.

Five minutes later, Ye Lang walked out of the recording studio excitedly.

"Haha, brothers, it's time to witness the miracle!"

Ye Lang blended the song with the master, and after making some adjustments, he directly connected the speaker and put it out.

"Brothers, listen quietly, I know you may not be used to it, but I can tell you that this is a pioneering work!" Ye Lang's extremely confident voice resounded throughout the live broadcast room.

Ye Lang's fans have always known one thing, that is, a miracle may happen to Ye Lang.

In the game, in the live broadcast, Ye Lang made a miracle happen more than once. This time, the place where Ye Lang made the miracle happen was not in the live broadcast, but in the music.

"I'm ready, Ye Shen's pretended force has been realized, and I have to believe it for this!"

"Yes, yes, I have all my headphones on, Ye Shen hurry up!"

...

Ye Lang slowly pressed the start.

The dull knocking sound suddenly appeared.

The huge roar, interspersed with metal threads, hit the eardrum directly, poking the soul!

Suddenly, a voice that made people get goosebumps just appeared out of thin air, no violation!

"Fuck, genius!"

"Yeshen's arrangement is amazing! This...someone in China has tried it, but they have not done it."

"Looking at Weibo that someone made music live live, this sounds good at the beginning, the Huaxia style is strong, it is intertwined with heavy metal drums, which is a bit puzzling..."

Ye Lang didn't look at the barrage, but closed his eyes.

When the song "Nunchoke" appeared in another world, it was full of all kinds of discussions. Some people said that this is a niche culture, and some people said that this is a genius budding prominence, but in that world, Ye Lang I have always thought that this song is enough to be regarded as the pioneering work of Chinese rap.

Compared with the later underground rappers who imitated the actions of the West, this is the true national culture.

"The smell of smoke permeates the Iwagaki shop.

There are three stages of Mama Sang Tea Ceremony in the shop

..."

After a few sentences, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

"Fuck, it's rap! It's rap! Ye Shenniu beep!"

"No, why does Ye Shen still do this? Our country has not had a qualified rapper yet!"

"Say there are no rappers, you don't know that they are all underground."

"The ones upstairs are so nice, and those imitating the West in the underground are also considered? It's just a translator who is just a joke. Listen, your taste, your fine taste, Ye Shen, this is different!"

...

"What (guest) do (guest)

Breathe and feel at ease

What (guest) what (guest)

Tantian with anger and palm open

What (guest) what (guest)

Day trip thousands of miles sandbags

Don’t be surprised if you go and go..."

The explosive singing and catchy rhythm caused the number of people in Ye Lang's live studio to surge again.

The Huaxia Conservatory of Music was a little quiet tonight. Han Lei, who had just finished class, opened the news when he returned to his home.

There was an unspeakable disappointment on his face, "These days, people engaged in art can't eat, but these little fresh meats that appear in the news all day long are full of profits."

"Who is this Ye Lang? Huh? Is he a traffic star? He signed Deng Xiaoqi and Wang Feifei, yes!"

Han Lei is a veteran of the music industry. Although he is only in his early forties, he is one of the best in the singing industry.

He is also very clear about the entertainment industry. When Deng Xiaoqi first debuted, Han Lei once commented: This child is spiritual and her future is definitely bright.

But things backfired. Later, Deng Xiaoqi made Han Lei completely disappointed in the entertainment industry and returned to teaching in college.

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