PUBG Nightmare Player System

"If I'm not wrong, you must have been sold too

You want to live a serious life, but there are too many irregularities in this world.

So you forgot your childhood books

Learned to be complicit

Learn not to care about anything

Because there are too many psychos here.”

Ye Lang half spoke and half sang, and his unique Sichuan-style singing was accompanied by a strong Jianghu flavor. For a moment, the entire audience felt like they were in an ancient world, looking at these people with pockets in front of them. , a knight holding a long sword.

This feeling is too strong!

The flavor is so strong!

Another classic singing tune.

"I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black..."

Ye Lang's singing skills are indescribable. Even someone like Zhang Yue, who has collaborated with top singing giants many times, has to admit that Ye Lang's live skills and singing skills are impeccable.

"This Ye Lang is so good at singing!"

Zhang Yue took a breath and shook his head repeatedly, "His lyrics are also very cool. Which rapper doesn't do this, haha, I like it."

Wu Sige nodded, agreeing with this point of view. Ye Lang is so good at singing. On this stage, Ye Lang's singing skills are invincible. If there are one or two key words in his songs every time, then Others really don’t have anything to play with.

Suddenly, Hot Chicken's face became serious, "Ye Lang is coming! He is coming!"

“Only if there are no distracting thoughts in the mind can one achieve positive results.

The former gangsters now have to kill demons

When can I meet you? Just if

I avoided the troubled times because I was filled with fire."

Hot Chicken suddenly remembered that when he stayed up all night to read Ye Lang's poems last night, he discovered a pattern.

Whenever momentum and artistic conception are needed,

Ye Lang can sing four lines of lyrics, which is also the most classic part.

"Trash Talk" has it.

At this time, a familiar scene appeared.

The audience at the scene took a deep breath and felt chills on their backs.

"It's such a cruel word."

"Oh my god, did I see bandits?"

"What a bandit? That's a knight."

"Maybe this is Jianghu."

The rappers from the Sichuan and Sichuan areas were all excited. They had long been interested in this form, but none of them were literate and the words were not flavorful enough.

There were thousands of thoughts in their hearts, but there was not enough ink. At this moment, after Ye Lang sang a few words, they were all excited, with stars in their eyes, as if to say: "Idol, take me with you."

Paojiao's face turned green. He passed the test easily, but here comes the problem. This Ye Lang is too strong!

He felt like his rap worldview had been challenged and beaten to pieces.

Why are there people like Ye Lang?

How can you still sing like this in rap?

Fatty is Ye Lang's opponent and he is the most uncomfortable. At this time, he just wants to eat a bowl of hot dry noodles made by his mother.

"Don't be brave and aggressive, be humble, prudent and steady.

Don't be afraid of death, I won't get anything anyway

How can a life in this world be without twists and turns?

A pioneer who breaks the old rules

B C T R A P, my eyes are not on China”

At this time, Ye Lang suddenly increased his voice and raised his voice again.

As the dancers behind him swayed uniformly from side to side, with overbearing steps, the sound of an instrument suddenly came to the fore.

Suona!

Known as the king of folk music, the streamer among musical instruments, the mudslide among the world's folk instruments, the sonic destroyer of Chinese and Western musical instruments, the boom... the sound of the overlord... na.

Ye Lang dares to use this thing?

Zhang Yue, the all-around king of lyrics and composition, is now confused.

Pan Shuai's mouth didn't close for a long time.

How is it possible?

Is this guy here to cause trouble?

What kind of arrangements are these and the backup dancers?

What kind of lyrics are these? Every word is so precise that they are simply rubbing us professional singers on the ground.

Hot Chicken's face was solemn. Ye Lang was in his group, but now he felt that he couldn't lead Ye Lang at all. It wasn't that he couldn't lead Ye Lang, but that he would hold Ye Lang back.

Accompanied by the deafening suona, everyone got excited!

This may be the legendary intracranial storm!

At the scene, all the audience stood up and applauded continuously.

Ye Lang continued to sing at this time.

"I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black. I want people to look at me, but not know who I am~"

Ye Lang and the suona made a sound together, and they actually overshadowed the suona!

The moment the music fell, Ye Lang looked at the four judges.

The scene has been turned upside down.

"Ye Lang! Ye Lang! Ye Lang! Ye Lang!"

At this moment, I don’t know how many people were completely shocked.

It turns out that rap can still be played like this?

It turns out that the so-called classics they have been insisting on are only other people's classics and do not belong to this nation.

At this moment, the four judges also stood up and applauded wildly.

Even a person like Wu Sige, who has average business ability, understands the specialness.

Ye Lang waved his hand and slowly reached the backstage.

"Just one game today, right?"

"Yes, but the promoted singers have to discuss the repertoire for the next show with their instructors. You can't leave, Teacher Ye Lang."

The staff became anxious when they saw Ye Lang trying to slip away. It was less than three o'clock, and Ye Lang wanted to slip away. This was obviously wrong.

Everyone else is so serious about the competition. You are the only one who has finished the competition and left without knowing the result. Fortunately, the staff kept watching.

They are now afraid that if they are not careful, Ye Lang will disappear.

…

At 5:30 in the afternoon, four people, Ye Lang, Huang Xu, Hot Chicken, and Zhang Yue, started discussing the new song they sang together in a huge studio to use in the next round of PK.

"In this round of PK, according to the rules, the top eight singers who just ranked in the PK can enter. To be honest, the other singers have been eliminated."

Hot Chicken said slowly: "So, four groups, each group has two mentors, two players, eight people, leaving four people to enter the semi-finals and continue to fight."

Ye Lang couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this a bit unfair to other team members? After all, the level of instructors varies."

However, Hot Chicken smiled and said, "Ye Lang, your question is very good, but since you are the mentor you chose, who is to blame?"

Ye Lang smiled, "Haha, then Wu Sige's group is finished."

At this time, Zhang Yue's expression changed, "Ye Lang, the instructors are randomly divided into groups. Hot Chicken and I will lead one group of you, and we will probably have to work with the other two instructors to lead other groups."

"That's... okay, it doesn't matter anyway, I'm here to win the championship, okay."

Ye Lang said calmly: "By the way, what song should I choose this time?"

Hot Chicken thought for a while, "I have written a song before, "Mortal Song", and I want to adapt it."

Ye Lang nodded, "Okay, let's have a listen."