PUBG Nightmare Player System

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"This composition, I can't imagine that there are such geniuses in the entertainment industry today, not bad."

Continuing to listen, Han Lei rarely heard songs that were very comfortable to compose, especially the combination of Chinese style and western bass. The big star, Super King MG.

You know, MG's producer, but the top in the industry, spends millions of dollars per song.

And this one named Ye Lang actually made up this song during the live broadcast? Is it prepared in advance?

At this time, Han Lei listened carefully.

"Rap! This form of music is very bold."

"There is also Hakka dialect, yes, it is integrated into the local folk customs..."

Suddenly, he sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "Hi...this erhu...this piano..."

Han Lei doesn't know much about rap, and he still recognizes Ye Lang's rhythm. He can't say how much he likes it, but it's definitely not bad.

The neighing of the erhu that suddenly appeared in the middle of this "Nunchuck" is like the brewing of emotions in the silence, the panting sound of a martial arts master in the midst of the enemy.

In Ye Lang's live broadcast room, as soon as this erhu came out, the whole live broadcast room exploded.

"Damn it, I was the first to hear our country's musical instruments appear in a song, so I rushed to this point. I am a fan of this Ye God."

"A random song makes those so-called top singer-songwriters in the entertainment circle disgraced. They are all using so-called Western instruments, and they are all happy and regarded as high-level. However, when Huaxia's erhu appeared, this This feeling, no way, I have goose bumps all over my body!"

At this point the lyrics continue to explode.

"Do what (guest) do what (guest)

I opened the second vein of Ren and Du

What are you doing (guest) what are you doing (guest)

Signboard of the sick man of east Asia

What are you doing (guest) what are you doing (guest)

I've kicked it away."

After this hum,

Ye Lang's body enjoyed the swinging rhythm along with the rhythm of the music, and stopped abruptly.

A piano solo is like a small bridge and flowing water. It is not rushed, the rhythm is lively, and it is like a game of masters, with the inaudible gaze of the midfielder.

Suddenly, the drums burst again!

...

At the end of the song, the barrage was silent for a few seconds.

Finally, a barrage slowly appeared.

"Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent is invincible, and who is practicing Tai Chi, hehe, Ye Shen, I will obey this sentence. I will obey you even if I don't support the wall."

"Brother, I like to be upright and unyielding the most! It's so handsome!"

"I feel that the Chinese music scene is about to change."

...

Ye Lang's live video was posted on Weibo.

Han Lei, a well-known music giant, commented: "Ye Lang, although I don't know who Ye Lang is, from his music, I feel a kind of spiritual energy, which is even higher than the spiritual energy. Just ask today's music world, you guys Who dares to use Chinese erhu? People are all about the West. When will our Chinese folk music come out? As a music teacher, I deeply know how difficult it is to inherit our Chinese folk music. Ye Lang has given me hope. I really liked that piano solo, it reminded me of the psychological game in the martial arts movie when the masters faced each other."

After listening to "Nunchuck", Han Lei immediately went to release his thoughts.

As a professor at Huaxia Conservatory of Music, his students immediately became excited one by one.

"There are not many songs that can make Teacher Han so excited. I will listen to it."

"Mr. Han looks very excited. I have never seen him comment on a singer like this."

"I'm also a fan of Ye Shen. As a music student, I think Ye Shen's songs are full of creativity. This rap tone is simply a pioneering work. Those underground singers, do you know what the real Chinese style is? "

...

At this time, Ye Lang looked at the barrage in a leisurely manner, "You guys continue to praise, I haven't heard enough."

The barrage came out one by one.

"Call..."

A burst of onomatopoeia came out.

"No, your fans are not good this year." Ye Lang pretended to be bitter and hated, "If I don't get your response, how can I continue to sing? I still have several songs."

The barrage is crazy.

"Haha, no way, Ye Shen is really a showman."

"Ye Shen, your song is good, keep singing it."

"Hurry up, we still have to sleep."

...

Ye Lang's bullet screen skin is not good.

Ye Lang nodded, "Well, it looks like you guys are wrong. I take back what I said earlier. There are still some good fans in this group."

"The next song, what should I say, I call this style Huaxia style, which is different from the songs you usually listen to."

"The name of this song is called "Dongfeng Po". Come on, it's time to show the composition. We will use various musical instruments, so let's simulate the sound of various musical instruments first..."

It took less than an hour for Ye Lang's first song, and it took him less than an hour to compose the final product. The speed was amazing. For the second song, Ye Lang felt that his proficiency seemed to be much higher.

...

In an ancient city in the northwest, at night, a group of restless people dressed in loose clothes were revelling on the stage.

"yoyoyo, this is MC landmine, friends from Chang'an, how are you?"

There was a hint of arrogance on his face, and as his voice fell, a burst of loud and rhythmic music came.

"If you say hello, will you be able to greet you X

In fact, it's true that you asked me for the number first.

I'm actually quite busy and need to make an appointment, okay?"

A young man wearing a white sweater, with a relatively well-proportioned figure and a slight angular face rushed out at one pace. In the rhythm of MC playing, he spit lotus flowers and kept his lips turning.

The people under the stage were roaring and tsunami, and the people on the side were screaming again and again.

"Pickled peppers! Pickled peppers! Pickled peppers!"

This person's code name, called Pickle, is an underground rapper.

A song is sung late, Paojiao panting, greeted with cheers, and tonight, I don't know how many girls screamed and rushed into his room, wanting his autograph.

"Big dog, how is it? My new song has a good rhythm!"

However, the guy named Big Dog ignored him at all, instead staring at the screen with headphones on.

"Fuck, this person is too good. Compared with him, our songs are rubbish!"

The big dog threw his fist violently, only to notice that the pickled pepper had stepped down.

"Quick, listen to this!"

Pickle frowned, who made our rap trash? Is there such a number in the country?

So he saw Ye Lang and heard the nunchaku.

After listening to it, his face was very wonderful, that kind of dissatisfaction, but unable to tell the mood, such as stuck in the throat.

"Big dog, who is this person!"

"An anchor, singing is very hanging!"

"Cut, that's it! I'm the number one underground rapper in China right now!"

Paojiao's face is arrogant. This name is not blown out. Although he is young, he is very talented. The veteran underground rapper suffered a loss in front of him, what kind of thing are you, Ye Lang?

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