Chapter 208 If Hua Tuo were to be reborn, Chongyang would be cured
Pan Yunnan murmured to himself. He didn’t dare to believe it, nor did he want to believe it. What should he do next?
Every time Gou Minghua sang a line, it seemed as if he was saying to him, "It's not that I don't know how to sing, it's just that I don't bother to fight with you!"
This song is not easy to sing! The speed, rhythm, expression and stage presence are all essential!
Were Gou Minghua’s skills so strong before?
Or has that never been his limit?
Gou Minghua gives people the impression that if the score is 60, he can get 60 points, but if the full score is 100, he can also get in!
The whole strength is unfathomable! He does great things with ease.
Pan Yunnan's heart and eyes were now filled with fear, as if a mountain was pressing down on him and making it hard for him to breathe!
The others at the scene were delighted!
Following the rhythm, the atmosphere became more and more heated, and the contestants also began to cheer for Gou Minghua.
"Dog brother, dog brother, dog brother!"
“Dog God, Dog God, Dog God!”
【Thisopportunitesonceinalifetimeyo~】
After finishing the last line, Gou Minghua was sweating profusely.
"The dog god is so handsome!"
"It's awesome!"
"Wow wow wow wow, I want to give birth to a monkey for Brother Dog!"
"Brother Gou's performance was too strong!"
"Okay, European and American style is European and American style! No matter what style it is, it is our dog brother's east wind!"
"Brother Dog is going to heaven!"
Hearing the screams and roars at the scene, Pan Yunnan couldn't suppress his anger, but had nowhere to vent.
"Excellent! This is pure European and American hardcore rap, hardcore rap, with a strong sense of rhythm. You can change your rap rhythm and style several times in one song while keeping the beat unchanged! This song is the ultimate reflection of your professional ability."
Zhou Huan's words "pure European and American hardcore rap" were like a slap in Pan Yunnan's face.
Hardcore Rap also evolved from the East Coast rap he is good at, and it couldn’t be more authentic!
"It's very expressive, and the lyrics reflect common themes in Western rap, reflecting social realities and the struggles of human nature. It's thought-provoking. If it weren't for Mr. Iron Man's name, I would have thought it was a song by some European or American producer."
Another slap.
"The melody is powerful, the beat is strong, the hook is passionate, and it's not an easy song to sing. At least I can't sing it. I believe it will have a strong presence on the European and American charts!"
Triplekill! Pan Yunan even wanted to disappear from the scene.
English! Musical style! Technique! All face-slapping!
The orthodoxy and technical advantages that Pan Yunan was now proud of have completely disappeared...
Many people looked over here secretly, but seeing his tense face, they quickly turned back for fear of being discovered.
This public opinion war lasted less than a week before it was put to an end by the song "loseyourself" with 321 votes.
The program team also received a 4.98% viewership rating. Li Yu was grinning from ear to ear and is now waiting for the final battle on the top of the Forbidden City next week.
But it’s far from over.
The pressure on Volkswagen is super low.
Pan Yunnan smashed everything in his office, and Wan Hua and his agent stood aside waiting for him to vent his emotions.
At this moment, the young assistant rushed in.
"What are you rushing about?"
Wanhua thought to himself, how tactless! Can't you see that Pan is furious?
"...Oh no, Mr. Wan, MC.Dog released a song."
"Just release the song. Is now the time to worry about the other person?"
"You'd better take a look, I can't explain..."
"Put it here."
Pan Yunnan was so angry that he had gone on to have three fights in a row. Could it be worse than this?
As soon as I opened it, I saw the song title on the beautiful page.
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Compendium of Materia Medica
Composer: Iron Man
Vocals: MC.Dog
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"Compendium of Materia Medica? What is this?"
"It's the name of a medical book."
"So what's the problem?"
"Listen first..."
The young assistant didn't want to come to report. At this critical juncture, isn't this asking for trouble?
But the problem is that what is sung here is directed at the god Pan. As an assistant, he doesn't have such a high level of vision, and he feels that there is a big problem after watching it.
Sure enough, as soon as the first sentence came out, Wanhua's face changed immediately.
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If Hua Tuo were to be reborn, all the foreigners would be cured.
Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters, inspiring our national consciousness
......】
Just hearing these four lines, Wanhua felt sick.
My head is buzzing and I feel numb.
Even if Pan Yunan is an ABC and doesn’t understand, how could he not understand?
"Western worship is cured, and foreigners come to learn Chinese characters!"
"Depend on!"
Pan Yunnan saw his expression change drastically and asked in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
"Fuck! You still don't understand? This means you're a Western worshiper!"
He didn't care about Pan Yunnan's big name anymore. He got so anxious and angry that he cursed.
"It's over, it's over, this hat is too big!"
"Is it that serious?"
"It's very serious. I might even be nailed to the pillar of shame!"
"Hurry up, notify all the online trolls to withdraw. All those who say rap must be sung in English, and those who praise European and American styles, withdraw, leave no one behind."
"No, I'm afraid this isn't enough. I'll go find Mr. Lin."
After saying that, Wan Hua took his assistant straight to the boss's office, leaving Pan Yunnan and his agent looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Is it that serious? Isn't it freedom of speech? And I'm telling the truth."
The agent also felt something was wrong, but he had lived in Europe and the United States for a long time, so he could only look at the comments online first.
The internet is already going wild.
"Strychnine, Cassia Seed, Xanthium Seed, Lotus Seed, are these all Chinese medicinal herbs? Don't tell me, that's a good bet!"
"Chinese medicine can also be used to write rap, can I say it's awesome?"
"To treat your internal injuries from fawning over foreigners, Pan Yunan: Why don't you just point your finger at me and curse me?"
"These ancestors have worked so hard, we must not lose! Cheer up!"
"Hahahahahaha, I was thinking about that when he said rap should be in English, picking up the bowl and cursing!"
"You're still the pride of the Chinese people! Bah! Go find your foreign father!"
"Is it that exaggerated?"
"You can check out his previous interviews. He's said more than just this. His original words on the internet were that Chinese rap is garbage. This time he's back to make money, so his words are very nice. Point the way - XXX..."
Some netizens compiled some of Pan Yunnan’s remarks on the Internet, which expressed his resistance and slander against Daxia culture, and included a lot of swear words. He was nothing like the high-quality idol he had portrayed before.
It’s just because of language and cultural differences, and the people who paid attention to it before were all fans, so many people didn’t delve into it.
Now that Gou Minghua has brought up the term "worshiping foreigners and fawning on foreigners," he's started talking about it.
Isn't that right? You came to Daxia to make money, yet you look down on Daxia's language and culture. And you're a Daxia person yourself. To put it bluntly, you're a traitor!
"Hot Fact: Hua Tuo was a miraculous doctor who specialized in craniotomy."
"Hahahahaha, are you trying to heal Pan Yunan's brain?"
"Actually, I hope they play more games. We'll have endless songs to listen to!"
"Pan Yunan fell into a pit, and Volkswagen fell into a pit too! They dug this pit themselves!"
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