Maybe the day couldn't stand the noise-like rap, so he patted Wanyan Bingxia who was putting makeup on Jin: "Xia, I'll go to the bathroom..."

"Oh, go and go back quickly." At this time, Wanyan Bingxia ignored the sky.

As long as this guy doesn't make trouble for himself, let him go.

In fact, it wasn't about going to the bathroom at all, but about finding a microphone who could make a sound from the preparatory area. While talking about rap, I walked to the stage.

The person who was raping on the stage was stunned. Who is wearing a mask? Why did he suddenly appear during my performance? He was still so confident. Didn’t this person come to sabotage the situation?

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Who came up? Who? Why did you steal my stage?" The people on the stage were a little panicked, but they still "started war" to the sky in the form of rap.

"You, don't worry about who I am! Your rap is a scumbag! Today, let me teach you what rap is!" Tian faced the challenge without hesitation.

The audience in the audience thought it was arranged by the organizer. When they saw a rap duel, their emotions were instantly mobilized. The atmosphere on the scene was warm and they clapped with the rhythm.

Two people on stage say you and me, it seems that they are raping, but in fact there is no difference between PK.

Wanyan Bingxia, who was in the single room, focused on putting makeup on Jin and did not notice at all. At this time, Tian had already appeared with a microphone.

"Sister Xia? You hear it? It seems that it is Brother Xiaotian's voice?" Wanyan Bingxia didn't notice it, which did not mean that Jin didn't hear Tian's voice.

"You heard it wrong? Didn't Xiaotian go to the bathroom?" Wanyan Bingxia glanced at the time, "No, this guy fell into a pit? Why did he have been there for so long?"

"Brother Xiaotian seems to be talking about rap on stage." Jin listened carefully, "It should be his voice."

"What a cosmic joke? This guy is causing trouble for me again!" The white hair spray in Wanyan Bingxia's hand was almost crushed by her.

"I'll get your hair done for you first, that's the last one..." She shook the white hair spray and evenly sprayed it onto the golden light blue hair. Under the light, the golden hair color seemed to be a layer of beads. At this time, he was the Siren Prince who had reborn from the shell.

"Well, it's not bad, we little Jin is beautiful!" Wanyan Bingxia carefully examined Jin's makeup, which was flawless.

"Sister Xia, let's go and find Brother Xiaotian... The other party seems to be unable to sing him, so he is a little anxious." With his unique ability of the Siren clan, Jin could feel the singer's emotions at this time.

Wanyan Bingxia pulled Jin to the side of the stage, but the scene in front of her surprised her. Whether it was the preparatory area or the audience area, everyone was cheering for Tian, ​​hoping that Tian could defeat the opponent in this rap duel.

Of course, God does not disappoint everyone's expectations. The more you sing, the more you sing, the more aggressive you sing.

And the other party was indeed almost unable to withstand the achievements of the sky and was about to lose.

"Hey, yo! Rap is a form, an attitude, a way to express your heart, and a way to vent. Your rap is too boring, and the audience will not resonate with you!" Tian continued to rap aggressively.

"Sponsor! Where is the organizer? Who is this person? Are you here to smash the venue?" The man couldn't handle it anymore, so he called out and solved the problem of being smashed.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited... This is an improvisational performance I arranged. How about everyone? Are you still satisfied?" He walked onto the stage confidently and interacted with the audience.

"Improvisation? Why didn't you tell me in advance? The rap master took it seriously?" The popular man was furious and began to question the audience directly on the stage.

"Puff... I'm just a rap master..." Wanyan Bingxia laughed at the man's self-proclaimed title.

"The bullshit rap master, I can't even tell me, I'm not going to sing!" Tian also mocked the so-called rap master, "I think, don't rap master, you can change your title... to be called the rap master?"

"Don't speak too badly. They are all musicians. Harmony is the most important thing. If the relationship is broken, it will be no fun." Fu Ke didn't want someone to cause trouble for the first time to hold a concert. If this matter is a big deal and let the top executive know, he will be in jail!

Under Fu's flattery and persuasion, the rap master said that he did not care about the little boy. God also said that he was too lazy to associate with such people who were swollen and fat, so he slapped and left and walked down from both sides of the stage.

After stepping down, Tian saw Wanyan Bingxia with a dark face at a glance, but he looked proud: "I'll give you a sigh! He just used rap to ramble that rap master who was not able to do anything, and he was so angry."

"You are so capable! Are you still teaching someone for me? I can't stand this person's rap, but there is no need to stand up for me and teach someone a lesson. How embarrassing is it if you do this?" Wanyan Bingxia patted the sky on the head.

"Ha, you can't see your own bad face! Your face is like a cucumber!" Tian said while gesturing, and even stuck out his tongue at Wanyan Bingxia.

"Oh, I can't tell it. It turns out that this young man who was so good at raping just now was actually a familiar beauty?" Fu and he posted it flatteringly.

"Who wants to be familiar with him..." The two of them spoke in unison.

"Haha..." Fu smiled awkwardly.

"In this way, I also know the strength of this rap boy. I will arrange your performance later. I will ask me if you have any other needs! I will satisfy them together!" It turned out that Fu had never arranged it for them, and the main reason was that he was not very clear about their strength.

After all this trouble, Fu realized that they were truly powerful. For their future ambitions, they would be more humble and win their favor.

"Prepare me: 11-head drums, guitars, pianos, bass... these instruments need to be plugged in!" Tian said without hesitation, thinking about the instruments needed for the performance, "Ah...K! What do you want?" He almost called Jin without any attention, and Tian quickly changed his words.

"Ah? I? Just put the electric box for me..." Jin said in a low voice, his request was as simple as possible.

In fact, Wanyan Bingxia didn't know what the two of them were going on stage to play later, but she could be said to be completely relieved, because no matter what they played, they were better than the people who were preparing for the show!

The one who performs on stage now is a violin.

Wanyan Bingxia wished that the sound of the piano like a pig was immediately taken over and asked him to play a piece.

Now she sincerely admires Fu Fu. Who is he? He summoned so many demons and demons to perform, and there are so many people supporting him?

It seems that the music has disappeared for too long, and everyone's appreciation ability has declined.

This world must not be so degenerate. The burden of reviving music must be carried by oneself. Fu He and these monsters and monsters will never continue to disgust people!
Chapter completed!