"Teacher Lin, I have a question for you."
"oh?"
Zhao Lingfeng forced himself to ignore the audience's voice asking him to step down, and tried to straighten his back.
"Even if you are marching or fighting, you can't just talk about it on paper. If you want to be qualified to judge someone, you must at least have stronger strength than the other person. Do you have it?"
Lin Wanwan smiled playfully, this was a provocation out of anger.
"Do you think you are stronger than me?"
"I have been working underground for two years. Since Teacher Lin is a judge, he must be very powerful. Do you mind having a battle with me?"
Lin Wanwan smiled.
This guy previously despised her for not knowing anything about hip-hop, but now he wants to compete with her
Want to step on her and become the center of attention
remarkably brave.
Andy said maliciously, "Ms. Lin, as a judge, you should show some real skills. Otherwise, how will you convince the contestants?"
He determined that Lin Wanwan had never been exposed to hip-hop before. Even if he gained a lot of professional knowledge in a short period of time, he would definitely not be able to do it in real life.
Obviously, he wanted to make Linwanwan look embarrassed.
Lin Wanwan ignored him and pointed at Zhao Lingfeng with his finger, "Man, since you want to be famous so much, I will help you once!"
She stepped off the stage and thrust a CD into Wu Mingming.
"Director Wu, please ask someone to change this disc into an accompaniment version. I'll prepare it first. Let's start in twenty minutes."
"Wanwan, are you okay?"
Lin Wanwan left him a smile and left slowly.
During Lin Wanwan's preparation, whispers continued on and off the stage. Although the audience recognized Lin Wanwan's professional ability, being able to comment and being able to sing are two different things.
Just like many songwriters and composers have appreciation and musical literacy, but their singing is average.
On the stage, the lights dimmed.
"Mysterious!"
Andy crossed his arms across his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.
Along with the arresting prelude drum beat, a beam of light shone on Lin Wanwan.
Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she wore a black T-shirt with harem pants of the same color. She was sitting on a movable sofa with her lazy legs crossed, like an arrogant queen.
"Hey!"
With a cry, she jumped up and slid to the front of the catwalk on her knees with a rebellious expression.
"Dear-loser, even if you work underground for two years, you will never reach my current level! Let's-do-it!"
These words were obviously a provocation to Zhao Lingfeng, and every word and every sentence was in the rapper's unique accent, making him fly!
As her last syllable fell, impassioned music sounded.
"ah… !!!"
This series of handsome moves caused the audience to scream wildly.
Lin Wanwan started to perform. He used a fast-talking technique in the chorus, but every word was very clear.
The dense lyrics were so fast that it was difficult to even breathe, but every beat was incredibly accurate. She even interacted with the audience from time to time, causing rounds of screams.
Her rhythm is so perfect, every connection is watertight!
Amid the cheers, Andy's face turned livid, and his face, which was already aching, was on fire.
"impossible!"
No one paid any attention to what he blurted out. Everyone was staring at Lin Wanwan, who changed her elegant and fresh look on the stage, as if she had become a hip-hop queen.
At this moment, she shines brightly!
Finally, Lin Wanwan threw the top hat in his hand down the stage, causing another burst of cheers.
Lin Wanwan bent down like a gentleman, "I hope I didn't disappoint you."