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Chapter 14 Let me learn to rap from you

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    ?? Han Jue heard the call from Guan Yi while running. Han Jue didn't want to answer it, but the music had stopped. Running with the ringtone of his cell phone was uncomfortable and he was flustered.

    Han Jue could only step off the treadmill.  Picking up the phone, the contact person was still [No. 7343], [7343] was the last number of Guan Yi's phone. Han Jue retained the little bad taste of his predecessor and did not change it to his name.

    It feels like calling a reform-through-labor prisoner.

    "Hello." Han Jue answered the phone while breathing slightly.

    "Are you exercising?" Guan Yi asked from the other side.

    "right."

    "The teacher who teaches you rap has been found for you. The address will be texted to you later. You can go there alone. They are already waiting for you over there."

    "good."

    "The other party is not very famous, but he is still very powerful." This was a hint that Han Jue should have a correct attitude.

    "Um."

    "Also, your name has been trending on Weibo. It's up to you whether you want to respond, but if you're responding to fans, it's best to show it to me." Guan Yi said another thing.

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows, a little confused as to why he was on that hot search.

    "Okay, I understand."

    Han Jue and Guan Yi agreed on the scope of the agent¡¯s responsibilities yesterday, and the public must listen to the agent.  So I didn¡¯t think it was wrong when I heard that even tweets were being censored.  When I was a screenwriter in my previous life, I also dealt with celebrities' agents. I knew that part of the agent's responsibility was to check for leaks and fill gaps for the stars, so I was not disgusted with the existence of agents.

    Han Jue hung up the phone and continued exercising.

    After taking a shower and eating breakfast, I turned on my phone and looked at WeChat.

    After uploading photos of shopping last time, Han Jue hasn¡¯t opened Weibo. This time, when he opened it, the number of people @him was far higher than the previous times, with a total of 582 posts.

    A lot of new fans have been added, and a lot of private messages have been added.

    ?? Han Jue is a person who feels uncomfortable when he sees a red dot mark and clicks it out. Most of the people who click on @him are from the same place. He is the official Weibo account of "Tucao Show".

    Han Jue clicked on the promotional trailer video.

    After watching it, I was very moved. This program team is really good at creating suspense.

    In fact, Han Jue has forgotten what he complained about that day, and he vaguely remembered not much. Therefore, Han Jue actually knows no more than ordinary netizens about what Han Jue complained about in the show.

    Many comments contain exclamation marks, which shows that the whole person is very emotional.

    There is no doubt that netizens are generally looking forward to it.

    Han Jue retweeted this tweet and added:

    "Tell a joke to remember me."

    Regarding the comments from netizens, Han Jue did not intend to respond. In his words, it was "not worth it".

    Han Jue scrolled through the private messages, and some of them were sighs from passers-by, "Why did it appear again?"  ¡¿,¡¾Have you not logged out yet?  Didn¡¯t you agree to delete your account and exit WeChat?  ¡¿

    There are also fans of some celebrities. Some celebrities are not guests at all when they record "Tucao Show". Why do these fans also come to attack themselves?

    Han Jue should pay off the debt for his predecessor.

    Han Jue was ready to go out after breakfast and went to study at the address sent by his agent.

    Fortunately, the technological development of this world is not lagging behind. It also has navigation. The navigation app almost prevents Han Jue from exposing his local knowledge.

    Han Jue took the bus and came to a street.  This bus is double-decker. Han Jue, who was riding a bus for the first time, would have taken the bus for the whole day if he hadn't had something serious to do.

    After getting out of the car, Han Jue found that there were many beautiful men and women on the street, but their clothes were generally very simple, but the sports pants and solid color T-shirts and vests highlighted the youth of the boys and girls.  Some girls were dripping with sweat and carrying a bag of drinks with tired faces, and some teenagers came in a hurry alone and then left in a hurry with a group of teenagers.

    There are some places crowded with an uneven number of girls, as young as junior high school students.  Standing there doing nothing, every time a boy came in or out in front of them, the girls surrounding the door would stare at him until they realized that the boy in front of them could not become the person they expected, and then they would let him go.  Everyone resumed their boring waiting posture, gathering together in twos and threes.

    The address on Han Jue¡¯s cell phone showed that the place he wanted to go was 50 meters ahead, and that building was a 7-story building made of red bricks and large areas of glass, with ivy crawling outside the walls.?Rhythmic music sounded.

    The young man turned around and faced Han Jue. His body swayed left and right as the music stopped. He stretched out his index fingers with both hands and pointed towards Han Jue, as if he was watching the show.

    Han Jue laughed without any other expression. He closed his eyes and began to feel the music.

    After swaying to the rhythm for a while, Han Jue opened his eyes, raised one hand and kept tapping the beat up and down, and began to sing:

    ¡¾Notice!  whotheking?  Um?  Undoubtedly

    The brains of wooden commentators are filled with corpses of worms

    I had a straight ladder to success but I cut it off early

    Because I am not strong enough for entertainment in the club

    I will continue to tell the legend

    Even if it¡¯s my grandma who says I¡¯m a moth to the flame

    Within three years, the album will be sold all over the Magic City Department Store

    Put the idiots with their hands and throw them to Thailand

    This game has just begun, don¡¯t back down

    I started to get bored because there are only a few people left who haven¡¯t been criticized by me.

    Dedicated to the new life that has just begun]

    When Han Jue's second sentence came out, the young man's eyes lit up, and he increased the swing of his body. With a look of anticipation on his face, he swayed to the beat with Han Jue's unique flow.

    ?? Han Jue waited until he felt that he was almost done, then he stopped rapping. He felt pretty good about himself, but he was still a little uneasy and didn't know what it would be like in front of professionals.

    When Han Jue stopped, the young man couldn't wait to turn off the looping music, so he started cheering, gave a thumbs up, and then turned around to stop the music.

    ¡°Brother, are you here to tease me?¡± The young man smiled and shook his head.

    "Huh? What do you say?" Han Jue was surprised.

    "Axiang's manager said that you came to me to learn how to rap, right?"

    Han Jue nodded and said yes.

    "You already have your own flow. I can't teach you anything when it comes to singing. If it's arranging and producing, we can discuss it." The young man no longer lectures Han Jue, but talks about it.

    After hearing the request from his good friend Axiang, he searched for Han Jue's news information. He felt that Han Jue was a maniac who did things without thinking, and he was just a fool who never got the point.

    Originally, I just wanted to give face to my good friend Axiang, and teach Han Jue like a trainee for a few days. After that, I left Han Jue alone and let Han Jue listen to music and imitate, or push him to the group of trainees to practice together.

    ???????????????????????????? As soon as I was given a show of strength, I found out, oh ho, he is a master.

    You can just throw in a rhythm and you can sing it. It's still the original song. It can't be called "slightly basic".

    "Just call me [Xiao Fan]." Xiao Fan introduced himself.

    "Han Jue." Han Jue also reported his name.

    "Do you speak English?" Xiao Fan nodded to show that he knew, and then asked again.

    Han Jue was a little helpless. He really wanted to know what his level was and then he started to learn, but the young man in front of him wouldn't let him go. He was helpless but not afraid of trouble, so he nodded and adjusted his sitting posture.

    The young man turned his chair back and began to pick songs from the music library.

    When Han Jue heard the music, the helplessness on his face dissipated, and his eyes became serious. He stood up and swayed one hand to follow the beat while pacing. After about ten seconds, he started singing in another flow:

    ¡¾man£¬itfeelslikethesewallsareclosin'in£¬thisroofiscavin'in

    The walls are surrounding me and the roof is collapsing too. The space is so crowded.

    It¡¯s time for a counterattack

    Your life has entered a countdown and there is not much time left

    My rhyming skills fascinate them

    The twisted thoughts in the lyrics frightened them to the extreme

    And dare not look directly into my eyes

    I stole the watch so now I control the time

    From being unknown behind the scenes to suddenly appearing

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together???

    You better be careful when you talk about my name

    I don¡¯t care about fame or money at all

    What I want to emphasize is that without me, the rap industry will undergo earth-shaking changes.

    I swear one day

    i'mamakethesef¡ª¡ªkinghatersbelieveit

    I¡¯ll make these scumbags believe this]

    After singing a section, Han Jue shook his head and when he was about to continue singing, the music stopped.

    Han Jue looked at Xiao Fan, who looked at Han Jue with complicated eyes.

    ¡°Brother, I¡¯d better learn to rap from you.¡±

    Xiao Fan laughed weakly and said, leaning on his seat as if he had no strength, but he had to clap his hands.

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Note: The song is excerpted from

    "respect"¡ª¡ªPharaoh

    "droptheworld"¡ª¡ªlilwayneeminem

    ¡¾In the 1980s and 1990s, in China, rock and roll was also a form of music that everyone was clamoring for.  Rap has just entered the mainstream spotlight in China. There are definitely some people who don¡¯t accept or hate rap, but I still hope that everyone will be more sensible and not follow others¡¯ opinions and criticize at will based on stereotypes.  ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??I'd better learn to rap from you.  "

    Xiao Fan laughed weakly and said, leaning on his seat as if he had no strength, but he had to clap his hands.

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Note: The song is excerpted from

    "respect"¡ª¡ªPharaoh

    "droptheworld"¡ª¡ªlilwayneeminem

    ¡¾In the 1980s and 1990s, in China, rock and roll was also a form of music that everyone was clamoring for.  Rap has just entered the mainstream spotlight in China. There are definitely some people who don¡¯t accept or hate rap, but I still hope that everyone will be more sensible and not follow others¡¯ opinions and criticize at will based on stereotypes.  ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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