Chapter 609

"Whine --"

"Li Tiezhu forced Plath!"

"Yo yo ~"

The scene immediately became angry. Originally, a lot of the audience came for Li Tiezhu. Of course, I was happy to hear Li Tiezhu's new song.

This song turned out to be a pure hip-hop style, which was not in Li Tiezhu's song. In the past, it was only a rap in the middle.

The audience is divided into two kinds. One is that they like hip-hop music. When they see Li Tiezhu singing and dancing on the stage in broad clothes, they immediately shake with the rhythm. The other is that they don't like hip-hop, and some people even hate it, but Li Tiezhu's is different. Not only the rhythm is cheerful and full of rhythm, but also the lyrics are very positive. They will think that those who play hip-hop are rubbish. It's better for Li Tiezhu to play tickets occasionally.

At this time, Li Tiezhu was wearing a black cap, a wide black printed sweater, fat jeans and a pair of Li Ning basketball shoes. This is the clothing provided by the program group. Li Tiezhu is wearing this style for the first time. He feels very uncomfortable. Because the clothes were too loose, he could even feel the eggs tossing in his crotch, and it was quite shameful to dance.

The audience are happy. Li Tiezhu, your uncle, can you dance more seriously?

Too perfunctory?

Grandma stretches her legs faster than you!

Many audiences began to learn Li Tiezhu's perfunctory dance, which is very much like you doing exercises during recess.

After the camera swept the audience, it immediately aimed at Yu Quan, because the note drawn by Li Tiezhu was written by him.

In addition, Yu Quan wrote about Xanthium sibiricum, wolfberry, Angelica sinensis and cassia seed. At the beginning, Xanthium sibiricum and cassia seed are available, which is different from Angelica sinensis and wolfberry. With Li Tiezhu's character, it must be arranged neatly.

Yu Quan was surprised on his face and stared directly at the opposite storyboard. There were fast flashing lyrics on it. He really didn't expect Li Tiezhu to write a hip-hop song and sing so delicious.

Yang Ke asked, pursing his mouth and coming over, nodded at Yu Quan and thumbed up: "sure enough, there's something!"

Cai Ya looked at it with an exaggerated expression: "is this what he wrote today? I can't believe it! Such mature works and arrangements... A few hours?"

Yu Quan nodded: "because he is Li Tiezhu."

Cai ya: "how did he change his style?"

Yu Quan: "what style does he have? Li Tiezhu can write any song, and he writes it well."

On the other side, Liu Le leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed and shook his head. Although he was old, his ability to appreciate music was regardless of music style. Don't think that uncle doesn't understand hip-hop. Real good music is reasonable. Not to mention anything else, uncle Liu knew that the song would not be bad when the current play sounded.

Listen, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the word... Hey! Enimo is a silly fork. Well scolded!

Of course, the live Barrage is the most intuitive:

"Isn't that handsome?"

"Wang bombed out! Who competed?"

"The first sentence is the dimensionality reduction blow to the current hip-hop circle!"

"This is to hang enimo up and whip the corpse! I can only say that he did a good job."

"Worshiping foreigners is really a disease!"

"Serious brother is still the same as before."

"Those hip hop players come out and take two steps to see what music is."

"Who says hip hop only has decadence and swearing? Hip hop can also have positive energy!"

"Just say, CCTV doesn't hold him. Who do you hold? The so-called broken children with dirty braids and foreign farts?"

"No one said Li Tiezhu's beautiful dancing posture?"

"It's good if he can play. Don't expect him to jump well, because... He will fall."

"After 12 consecutive falls in the concert the year before last, Li Tiezhu has a psychological shadow on dancing, ha ha..."

"Bet a dime, he'll still fall."

Li Tiezhu jumped two centimeters high in situ. He jumped up and turned around in the air for a week. He shook his hand and pretended to make the complex movements taught by the dance teacher. Singing while dancing is a difficult thing. Li Tiezhu can only focus on singing:

In my way

Rewrite a history

Nothing else

Read a few words after me

Yam Angelica wolfberry go

Yam Angelica wolfberry go

Look, I'll grab a handful of traditional Chinese medicine

Take a note of pride

On the side of the stage, the host reherman danced with him. His eyes lit up and came, including angelica and medlar.

Shi Shangfei, who was waiting for the next shopping mall, was silly. He thought Li Tiezhu was just talking about writing hip-hop songs. Unexpectedly, it was true. Of course, what he is going to sing today is also a hip-hop song. An original work that has racked his brains for half a year has changed some lyrics on the spot today. He thinks he is extremely coquettish, but now he only feels cool

Shi Shangfei has been around the children's circle for many years. He is also a little famous. His creative ability has been praised by many people. He once thought he was very powerful until now.

A 20-year-old steamed stuffed bun who wrote pop songs changed and wrote this compendium of Materia Medica for hours?

Damn it!

Shi Shangfei collapsed. Li Tiezhu is not human! First he arched his goddess down, and his backhand smashed his confidence.

Only the real po'er knows how terrible Li Tiezhu's song is.

It's not too much to say that it directly broke through the whole broken circle. After all, domestic hip-hop songs started late, and there are really not many so-called "classics".

However, this song should have nothing to do with zombies. This is the only thing Shi Shangfei can be thankful for.

At the tutor's table, Liu Le suddenly opened his eyes, because the climax of this song is coming, because it should be a prelude... Sure enough!

My expression is leisurely

Jump about

Move easily

You can't learn

……

Write dynasties in calligraphy

Internal force spread

Bold and upright

Give a punch in the dialogue

Lie down

Look who's good

Hum ~

This last hum, and a little arrogant. Li Tiezhu, a straight man with advanced cancer, rarely had this tone, so he also amused a lot of the audience.

There was a lull, and applause and cheers rang out.

Pop pop

"Woo woo..."

Pop!

Pop pop

As if they had made an appointment, starting with Liu Le, the four tutors, Yang Kewen and Cai ya, turned around at the same time, obviously thinking of waiting for the interlude to turn around, so as not to affect the live effect of the song.

However, the audience didn't have much emotional fluctuation, as if they knew they were going to turn, of course.

This is also a matter of no choice. It's impossible not to turn such a good song.

The four tutors looked at each other, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly. What else can they do? Li Tiezhu has finished loading them all. Look, the interlude is over. Would you like to dance a little more seriously? You stopped?

After playing for more than ten seconds, Li Tiezhu took off his cap and forked his waist to fan himself. Dancing is a manual job. Even if it is perfunctory enough, Li Tiezhu still sweated.

Audience: "whoa..."

Treasure Island singer Cai Yameng, why are you kidding? Wasn't it okay just now? Look again, the audience is still booing, but it seems that they are not really angry. It's strange.

Liu Le said to Quan, "it's really a crosstalk master."

Yu Quan covered his face with a smile.

Backstage, the selected players sat in a lounge. Many players were still fans of Li Tiezhu. Seeing Li Tiezhu's half-time break, everyone spontaneously laughed and booed.

Huo Zhien didn't know Li Tiezhu very well. He asked Zhao Liya, "Why are they booing him? This song is very good."

Zhao Liya said, "this is crosstalk music. It pays attention to an interactive atmosphere."

Huo Zhien was even more confused: "really? Li Tiezhu played extraordinary today. It was really powerful enough to write such a song in a few hours!"

Zhao Liya: "no, he played average today. This song... OK, but it's not classic enough. I mean, it's not too classic. Li Tiezhu must be lazy."

Huo Zhien obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything. Can he write my song "rolling bead curtain" in a few hours? This group of little girls have no reason.

Barrage:

"You dance so leisurely that you can't learn..."

"Serious brother, this song not only humiliated hip-hop music, but also insulted hip-hop dance. Cow!"

"Hip hop dancing is accidental injury..."

"I only dance with Li Tiezhu. It depends on when he falls."

"My expression is leisurely, jump about!"

"Woo ~"

"Good fellow, is the Intermezzo for rest?"

"The donkeys of the production team dare not be so lazy."

"The song is really beautiful!"

"If you dare to call compendium of Materia Medica, it will explain the problem. If you don't write it well, you will be scolded to death."

"The preface to Lanting is the same. Ordinary people really dare not take this name."

Fortunately, the interlude soon ended, and Li Tiezhu continued to sing the lyrics of burning his mouth:

What pill

What kind of pill

Antler slices should not be too thin

……

Listen to me, Chinese medicine is bitter

Plagiarism should be more bitter

Open the compendium of Materia Medica

Read more rare books

Toad crisp earthworm

I have crossed the Jianghu

The hard work of these ancestors

We must not lose

That's the light

That's the light

Sing together

Let me adjust a folk prescription

Specializes in treating your internal injuries

The Han side that has been rooted for thousands of years

There is power that others don't know

The scene was full of cheers and applause exploded. Even tutors Cai Ya and Yang Kewen stood up from the tutor seat and danced with them.

Liu Le applauded and nodded deeply: "I like the lyrics!"

Yu Quan: "handsome and burning!"

Barrage:

"Plagiarism should be more bitter? @ wine pen"

"How many years ago? Still whipping corpses..."

"It's only for your internal injury @ enimo, have you recovered?"

"Worthy of Li Tiezhu."

"That's why my father liked Li Tiezhu after beating me."

Li Tiezhu on the stage sang and stopped dancing completely. He sat on the stage steps, pointed to the audience dancing below, and sang the end. The painting style was too cute:

Squat small stiff squat small zombie squat

And squatting zombies squatting in the dark lane to light the lights

And squatting zombies squatting and drilling radish pits

Squatting zombies squatting and chanting spells, huh

……

Lala Lala

Lala Lala

The four tutors showed their side expression one after another. Can it still be like this?

In the backstage lounge, Zhao Liya narrowed her eyes, hid in the corner, secretly opened the wechat group and called out the video sent by lengba. At that time, there was no beginning or end, and everyone didn't understand it. Now she knows... She can play very well.

Shi Shangfei, who is waiting to play, is stupid. As expected, he is still a little zombie squatting. His heart hurts!

Lengba, who is far away in the East China Sea, is doing a zombie squat with a bright face in front of the TV. She is very happy.