Korean Entertainment 2015

Chapter 482 Is it about to start? (46)

"Can we not go to see p-type?" Loco asked with a wry smile, not knowing why p-type didn't let them go to his stage.

"No need, he may have his own ideas, not to mention he is our senior." Park Jay said helplessly, it is estimated that the mentor can reach his level.

But in the face of p-type even san/e they will be the same as them, so he can only suppress the depression in his heart.

"Basic is too strong, is there really no problem with p-type?" loco didn't know what to say, p-type really did his own way, and didn't let them see his rap at all.

"It's okay, if you lose, you lose." That's all Jay Park said. They didn't put in much effort until now, and instead they were overshadowed by p-type.

It was pitch black on the stage, and at this time a very soft music sounded, and three light blue lights poured down, but there was no one on the stage.

Just when the audience was wondering, p-type finally appeared, and he was sitting on a toy tricycle riding on a child, riding from the left.

The audience wanted to laugh after seeing it, but they couldn't help seeing p-type's slightly serious expression, and saw p-type singing very softly with a microphone in his hand.

"Now the music is no longer music, everything is obliterated and discarded." The lights on the stage suddenly turned dark red, and p-type's voice became deeper and deeper.

Li Wenguang and the others showed a hint of shock when they heard the singing. This time the style of p-type has completely changed. If it is said that he focused on the change of rap before.

At this moment, he completely abandoned the bright side and fell into a deeper darkness. The darkness contained in the lyrics and rap surprised everyone.

P-type's gentle singing voice is like a black liquid that reaches into the depths of their souls, sinking everyone's souls into the deepest part of the ocean, where there is only the deepest darkness.

"Everyone seems to have forgotten that he is from the underground, how can he not be good at this kind of rap?" Tablo thought with a frown, looking at the swings on the screen in surprise.

But Jay Park and the others are the most surprised here. They always thought that the p-type's style was alternating between light and darkness, but now they realize that this is the real him.

The audience was attracted by his unique rap, waving their arms gently, everyone's vision and hearing were ignored by him, only him was left in the eyes, and only his rap was heard in the ear.

"But all of this stopped at this moment, then I will really start now." P-type suddenly stood up from the toy car.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked the toy car with his back foot, kicking the toy car into the air, and the dark red light enveloped the whole venue, as if turning this place into the deepest hell.

A beat with an extremely strong rhythm sounded, and the image of his mother was displayed on the huge screen. It seemed that p-type was about to play the trick of being moved.

"Sure enough, even P-type is not exempt, but the game is like this." san/e frowned and thought, but seeing the performance of p-type, he felt more and more uneasy.

Basick also looked seriously at the p-type on the stage, frowned, and looked not in a particularly good mood, although he was very confident in the stage just now.

But seeing p-type's stage at this moment, I feel a little uneasy. Although p-type just sang the prelude, the amount at this moment has exceeded 150 million.

What kind of stage he will bring next, no one knows, but from his black rap, he knows that today's p-type stage is not that simple.

With the strong rhythm, the audience all waved their arms, and p-type suddenly threw the sunglasses into the audience, then picked up the microphone and sang: "yeah, P-type and G-Slow, okay, now Turn off the fire!"

I saw him singing rap frantically, that posture was in stark contrast to his previous calm posture, as if only at this time he was the real him.

He was chewing gum in his mouth, holding a mineral water bottle in his left hand, and frantically sprinkled water on the audience, and at this moment a man's rap sounded.

"G-Slow!" The audience was taken aback when they saw the man, and the man in sunglasses rapped along with p-Type.

"Sparks! Sparks! Turn off the fire! Turn off the fire! What? What's wrong with earning some money, my friends have found jobs, I'm sorry, mom..." The p-type rap crazily poured into everyone's soul .

And the dark red light flickered, and his rap looked extremely weird, and G-slow's rap was also mixed in, which sounded even darker.

At this time, a child's singing suddenly sounded in the beat, adding a strange charm to the music, and a photo appeared on the screen.

The child above was wearing tattered clothes, holding a half-bitten piece of bread in his hand, and beside him stood a rather kind-looking woman.

"Turn off the fire! Turn off the fire!" p-type's rap continued, and the audience shouted after him, completely attracted by his magical rap.

"Youth, fall and smash, it's so fucking poisonous!" p-type knelt on the ground and rapped frantically, and the money on the screen had already broken through to an extremely high amount.

The music stopped suddenly, and p-type also began to sing a cappella rap: "Yes, I am the king, the champion is me, no one can stop my way ahead, Mama /i/ love/ you /i/ thank you /you, satisfaction /guaranteed."

The moment his rap finished, everyone couldn't help shouting his name, but Basic's face was very bad, because the p-type's performance really surprised him, and the outcome became very difficult. Difficult to predict.

Li Wenguang frowned, he didn't expect p-type's real rap to be like this, and he didn't know who would win between basic and p-type.

But all of this is not the most important thing, because he is going to start the match with Xiexit, and the qualification to enter and exit the final is in this battle, and he cannot be defeated.

(End of this chapter)