Chapter 420 You see if I scold you or not, it's over!(1/3)
There are so many netizens online all over the Internet.
Never thought about it.
A musician with a background in classical music.
Calling Mai in public?
"Shouting to Mai is actually just a form of entertainment that heightens the atmosphere. Most of the time, the atmosphere is there, and then you roar twice to vent your emotions. It exists in many places."
As Li Shaojie spoke, he adjusted the equipment values.
“Radisson and folks!
"
A loud roar!
Li Shaojie presses the play button!
"Be!show!A!T!"
"Move it and hit it! Move it and hit it!"
The exciting DJ slow rocking starts playing!
Netizens, have you ever seen such a scene?
【Good guy! I have internal odor!
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【Shake your legs! Shake! You can shake anything!
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[I was so embarrassed that my toes were twisted together.]
"However, shouting is definitely not music, because the rhythm of the movements will not change, and there is no need to pay attention to any pitch. Just read, just shout, there is no concept of pitch, and it's over!
"
Li Shaojie opened a book on the table.
The title of the book is "Three Hundred Tang Poems".
"Come! Follow my rhythm and add the words "me, you, he" in it! It's very simple. Everyone can follow me and become a Mai Da person together!"
"The audience in front of the screen, you can also be the future MC of nine, ten, eleven, and twelve!
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"let us be together!"
"Shake it up!
"
The little chatter made netizens unable to hold back.
【Don't! You are the one calling Maida.】
[I can’t hold myself any longer, why is this Li Shaojie scolding people?!]
In exciting music.
Li Shaojie's eyes flashed red.
Just like the video of Brother Jie receiving the award posted by netizens.
MD hunting time has begun!
"Move it and hit it! Move it and hit it!"
The rhythm begins to accelerate!
"Hoeing the crops! I'll be sweating at noon! The soil is under the crops!"
"Who knew! I have a plate of food, Lili! It's all hard work!"
Li Shaojie yelled into the microphone.
His hands were still shaking from time to time.
"Has everyone learned it?!"
"get high!"
"Move it, hit it! Move it, hit it!
"
"The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke!
Look at this waterfall Kagemae River from a distance!"
At this time.
Li Shaojie showed off his standard operation again.
Squeeze your throat.
That little taste.
Just scratch it and it will come up!
"Feiliu went straight down three thousand feet!
I suspect it’s the Milky Way falling into the sky!”
"Erebadi Fouluomi! You can't finish the PPT tonight!
"
Netizens exploded.
On the one hand, the atmosphere is so real.
on the other hand
[Fuck! Brother Jie, your curse is too vicious!]
[I don’t want to look at me! I’m going to do a PPT woo woo woo]
【Good mood, snap?! Gone!
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The barrage exploded.
It's not a live broadcast anymore.
If it is a live broadcast, you can imagine.
This gift can fly.
"Hydrogen and helium! I'm lithium, beryllium, boron! Carbon and nitrogen! It's oxygen, fluorine and neon!"
"See, calling Mai itself is not useless. You can even use this magical brainwashing to memorize the periodic table of elements!"
"Tell the truth, good brother, Whale Thunder is really rubbish.
Do you deserve to be called music? There is nothing on the staff!"
By the rhythm and method of shouting wheat.
Li Shaojie changed his vocabulary.
For a part-time veteran rapper.
Such a simple freestyle vocabulary is just a foundation.
Even many Northeastern old men can say a lot of rhymes casually.
Cuckoo, dance, chatter, whirring, rustling, and eating kacha, I can give you a piece of Northeastern Sicha.
"I can drink coffee and eat some garlic, too.
But if you insist on letting me eat shit, I will give you a big mouth with my backhand!"
"Move it and hit it! Move it and hit it!"
Swing to the rhythm.
Brother Jie’s firepower output began to be rich in the enchantment of Shoumai.
But don't know why.
Extremely brainwashed and extremely demonic.
Netizens exclaimed what a good guy.
Have you ever seen such a scene?!
"Don't talk about high and low, music is not bottomless!"
To be continued...