Mr. He didn't expect Zhang Jie to suggest rapping. He didn't tell him about it in advance, so he was a little worried. He wasn't worried about Zhang Jie's singing at all, but rapping wasn't about singing. Would it work? Teacher He was a little suspicious.
Li Xiaolu looked expectantly at Zhang Jie, who was sitting in the middle. She was looking forward to his next performance. Li Xiaolu admired hip-hop and rap music. She had always felt that people who sang this kind of music were talented and charming, so she looked at Zhang Jie like a little fan.
The fans began to praise him on the bullet screen again.
"Jie Zai is so talented. He can even rap.”
"Jie is handsome and talented, hehehe.”
"Zhang Jie has an invincible temperament and has become a fangirl.”
"Jie, you can do it. I will always support you.”
"Jie Zai came prepared. He should fight back against the haters on the Internet.”
Zhang Jie had indeed come prepared. He had prepared this rap song before coming. He wanted to fight back against the fishing boats on the Internet. Zhang Jie was not doing very well on the fishing boat. Everyone said that he had an old-fashioned temperament, sang without emotion, relied on his wife to get to the top, and so on. Leap soil.
Zhang Jie wanted to rely on this rap song to fight back against the netizens.
The music suddenly became violent. Zhang Jie seemed to be high as he jumped in the middle.
"Today is the day I come to the stage where I yearn for life. Now is the day. Open your heart and don't go away.”
"It was a few years ago when I came in through the front door, I just wanted to prove that I was a unique boy who meant what he said and only wanted to sing.”
"But some people said that my clothes were a failure, that I didn't look handsome, and that Zhang Jie was his wife's nepotism.”
"When I was singing with my heart, you weren't there. Your ears weren't there, your heart wasn't there, and your mouth was full of pickled vegetables.”……
When she tasted it, Li Xiaolu, who was originally full of expectations, was instantly petrified. This was…this was too awkward. Li Xiaolu returned to normal from her fangirl mode. She sat down obediently and drank a drink to calm herself down.
Zhang Jie continued to sing.
"Sowhat means to sing and love to sing. No matter what you think of me, you'd better listen to me!”
"I just want to sing. I just love to sing. No matter how you look at me, you'd better listen to me.”
"I will also feel awkward and hesitate, but I will not change my mind because of other people's opinions.”
"I've been working hard, and I won't give up. But as long as there's a chance, I'll use all my strength to say out loud that I love you.”
Finally, the song was over. Zhang Jie ended it with a dance move.
Silence…
The people around them fell silent…
Teacher He Jiong's eyes were wide open. Zhang Jie's rap just now had shocked him. It wasn't appropriate to use the word shocked. To be more precise, it had scared him. Because the lyrics that Zhang Jie sang just now were really…really too embarrassing, and his rap skills were too poor. Compared to a professional hip-hop singer, he was really too far behind.
Ms. Huang pretended that nothing had happened and quickly took a sip of her drink to calm herself down. Big Light and Peng Peng felt as if they were being tortured.
Especially Liu Xianhua. He wanted Zhang Jie to sing better and take the opportunity to suppress Yang Fan. After this rap, he felt bad and couldn't help but sigh in his heart."This Zhang Jie…is too speechless.”
If he had performed " Defying War " earlier, he might have been able to attract more fans. However, rap was indeed not suitable for a singer with his style. It was really embarrassing.
Yang Fan almost laughed out loud when he heard Zhang Jie's change in rap. It was enough for this kid to sing properly. Why did he have to do all these fancy things?
"Brother Jie's song is to fight back against the haters. Brother Jie is the best.”
"Brother Jie, you've suffered all these years.”
"Brother Jie has poured out all his grievances over the years. It's not easy.”
"Can the fans in front stop bragging? Can't you see the awkwardness on the screen?”
"He ruined a good venue. I'm not bragging, but Zhang Jie's rap is worse than mine.”
"What kind of song is this?”
"Fortunately, I didn't eat. Otherwise, I would have vomited.”
Mr. He was an expert at improvising, but the trauma that the rap song had brought to everyone was really difficult for Mr. He. He could only suppress his smile and say,"Jie, you've worked hard. I understand how you feel. It hasn't been easy these past few years.”
Zhang Jie didn't realize everyone's awkwardness. When he heard Teacher He's words, he immediately freestyle,
" Today is the day I see everyone and have fun with everyone. Don't be arrogant, haters. I'll make you go crazy…"
The bullet screen finally couldn't take it anymore and started to rebut.
"D * mn…the patient with terminal cancer has died!”
"Oh my god, what's wrong with Zhang Jie? He's so embarrassed.”
"I'm just watching a show. Why are you torturing me like this?”
"Please tell me, what do the fans see in him?”
"Sorry to disturb you…Sorry to disturb you…"
"I think even leading Eldest Senior Brother is better than his rap.”
"Zhang Jie is good at singing, so why is there such a mess?”
Teacher He's face was about to turn black, and his intestines were about to be saved. He quickly asked Zhang Jie to sit down and immediately changed the topic."Jie Zai has finished singing. Who else wants to sing next?”
Li Xiaolu liked hip-hop rap music. Zhang Jie had traumatized her just now. She wanted to cry and laugh.
Yang Fan thought for a moment. Why not play a rap style song to show off?
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