Chapter 316: Prosperity has faded away from the world
"Good guy! He is promiscuous, extravagant, decadent, and his values have completely collapsed into the Mariana Trench. He is completely unlike Brother Qing. Don't these people feel very divided? Could it be that they are talking about the New York love story?
How did Xiao Ai survive the pain of a breakup in this stage of dissoluteness? It’s unreasonable! Miaomiao can testify that he has not left the imperial capital much since he returned to China at the end of June 14, and his self-discipline in life is not much different from that of the Puritans!
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It can be said that the explicitness of the lyrics has become more and more intense, and the originally rustling backstage passage has quietly become silent. Even the official mouthpiece, which has been given high hopes, is at a loss for words at this time, just like Zhang Yameng.
She complained in her heart - this Verse B sounded too awkward to her. No matter when compared with Yan Qing's previous works or compared with Issa's street poet style, the difference was huge.
"But the Riddler is still very clear about this, oh~matrix, this word is used brilliantly! Fortunately, the professional counterpart came up with it. A matrix is composed of countless 0s and 1s. He deliberately pronounced "whores" as "hoes"
", equal to the plural form of zero (0es), but how should I translate this kind of dirty talking so as not to be harmonious? It's so difficult for me, I can't even wrap it up. Maybe it would be better to change the theme to my ex-girlfriend.
It’s more appropriate~”
Fortunately, Zhang Yameng is the kind of liberal arts and science scholar who is proficient in big data analysis. It would be impossible for anyone else to quickly understand word games like matrix and whores. However, apart from the massive amounts of y,
There are still several obstacles waiting to embarrass her.
First of all, this is a fast-talking piece filled with all kinds of slang and *. Secondly, it is constantly mixed with Travis Mane’s sarcastic voice. Also, when singing “Invisibly”, Yan Qing’s flow changed into a clearly identifiable and harsh song.
She has an Asian accent, so I really can’t blame Zhang Yameng for being in trouble. She has been forced to go to the end of the mountain and she can’t give up her choice. She can only try to figure out a new idea of cleaning the land.
"How about you wait to say this? Everyone, in a few hours, you will see an article titled 'The love story about New York' in "Talent Co., Ltd.". The heroine of the story has a cue to a panda.
, it is not difficult to associate the identity of a certain Lil_AI from the masked lady, right? After an unforgettable love relationship ended six years ago, the prosperity fell into the world, and everything was gone, blah-blah..."
Fortunately, Zhang Yameng didn't spend much time figuring out how to change her focus amid the cheers and push from these "Look at ya" people who appeared and disappeared in the door. Without hesitation, Zhang Yameng chose to get closer to nature.
CP dives into the water to block the gun, who makes this trick always work at critical moments? Anyway, the relationship between the two is about to surface, and she does it as she says, even at the expense of organizing a whole set of imaginative words.
"Tormented by inner guilt and regret, the former King of New York had no choice but to give up the Isaac vest. From then on, Brother Qing decided to go into self-exile and stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world until he met our Weng again on the show in the past six months.
Professor, there was a time when the sea was full of troubles, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud, and the fire of love was rekindled at a certain moment."
After confirming these words, Zhang Yameng's inner anxiety was relieved. To be more precise, the feeling of living like a year disappeared. Of course, it was indeed quite interesting to describe the thoughts and thoughts in front of her in meticulous detail.
Fei Wenmo, but in fact all this happened in the blink of an eye, and the verse mentioned earlier was only half-sung by Yan Qing.
"You know everything, right? You can even add another sentence - when love comes back, the sealed memories of the past are no longer painful, but are awakened by Mane's "Look at you", so we understand it as a slightly
To exaggerate, a confession letter to an ex-girlfriend is also feasible..."
As expected of Zhang Yameng, who has won several awards including "The Strongest Brain", "Best Execution Power", and "Top Ten Quotes" at the first Xiangshan Yishu Salon issued by the "Supreme Tax Evasion Committee Close to Nature", she has completely opened her eyes.
After thinking about it, she no longer frowned at her and walked gradually away on the broad road.
"If necessary, we can also expand on Brother Qing's long-term obsession with the trophy. It's exciting to think about it. Such a shocking gossip, with a lot of idol buffs and a happy ending that is about to be revealed, they should all buy it.
Right? As expected of me!"
Due to the perfect expression management, Zhang Yameng's epic inner drama was almost not noticed by anyone. Of course, Yan Qing also played a major role in it. His carefully arranged church-style beats created an atmosphere of devout believers.
For the rappers present, this is not an easy task. You must know that everything is based on the kind of extravagant and lascivious lyrics that say, "I used to be sordid and boasted hard, but now my debauchery is boundless."
Especially when accompanied by the noisy strings, a burst of rhythmic drum beats suddenly intervened like a heartbeat into the slow piano accompaniment, and the whole thing created a mirage on top of the contrast and fragmentation.
The flavor of a dream is not a particularly catchy melody, but it miraculously fits the thoughts that Zhonglao Zhang has just brewed. It tells the story of Yan Qing's past struggles colliding with the current difficulties, and the loneliness of the past blends together.
It is difficult to speak at the moment, and there is also the entanglement between the impermanence of the world in the past and the triumph of the current spring breeze. It seems that every note condenses the turbulent conflict between memory and reality.
"The 808 drum beats make people's scalp numb. The vibe of this Beat is so awesome! I almost missed the chigga. Asians who are keen on imitating black people are just showing off their skills. I didn't expect that I am actually a
Yellow people! Haha, who would have thought that the tone of showing off wealth can be seamlessly integrated into gospel rap. This is not 10,000 times more handsome than the trap played by Mane, just like what I just said..."
The period of silence was finally broken by a piece of thought, but Li Shengli did not feel any sense of separation as Lao Zhang expected, but simply out of admiration for Yan Qingyun's feet and y, he couldn't help but sigh after sighing.
Liao Xiangsheng on the side said: "Invisibly set the Rolex is faceless, I'm just young, rich, but tasteless Iss. Y——Y here also means Why, Brother Pineapple, do you need a translation? Don't...
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"Stop arguing, strong~weak~strong~weak~ You guys let me finish counting the beats first. Of course I know that the beats of his piano and drums are in reverse. Pineapple boy, don't wait any longer, ha! That's it.
!Usually, the basic rhythm points of 4x4 beats are one and three as the downbeat. After the synthesizer bass came in, the labor and management realized that the piano was actually played on the downbeat throughout..."
Victor Li was forcibly interrupted before he finished speaking. As one of the best hip-hop music producers in the northwest and even in China, Chi Ye was obviously more concerned with arranging. Li Shengli happened to talk about Yan Qing's beat and was so excited.
After rubbing his hands, he said with sincerity after winning the victory: "No wonder Issa has always been used as an adjective by Boss Marvin to praise the ability of top beat makers! Perhaps it is these reasons that give this simple spiritual melody such amazing magic..."
"Brother, let's put this kind of well-known matter aside for now. Victor, please continue to translate..."
The interruption from KT Wildfire made Zhang Yameng more relieved. It seemed that no further explanation was needed. Only Liao Xiangsheng, who had the worst English in the audience, was so anxious that he had no time to worry about the golden microphone trophy that had been quietly moved to the corner. He
He kept urging Li Shengli: "Don't do anything?"
"Don't expect too much. Here you go, luxury is invisible but all the same, with an expensive Rolex on your wrist. How can I, Issa, be so young, rich, rough and boring? Oh, why don't you guys respond..."
The enthusiasm of the translator was quite high, but after Li Shengli finished speaking, no one responded. Maybe he felt that the words were not smooth. He shrugged his shoulders and said bitterly to Liao Xiangsheng: "It is difficult for people's Mandarin to convey the momentum of the original words!"
"What the hell is nonsense, this song is God's decree, you understand? How can a rapper of your level interpret God's decree? You have to listen to what the official says, eh, Sister Zhang?"
After chattering for a while, everyone realized that Zhang Yameng had stopped working without knowing when, so Liao Xiangsheng took the lead, and everyone looked at her earnestly.
"Ahem, rhyme, this sentence has the artistic conception of "My ideal is to remain calm and stay away from the world's troubles, but I can't always integrate martial arts to be immune to criticism and bites." Do you still remember this sentence? Just now I
I’m trying to rhyme, but I can’t do it to the level of Brother Qing, so I can only rhyme a single rhyme, so you experts can just make do with it~”
Her expression was that of an elk leaning to the left but not blinking. Zhang Yameng, who was fully prepared, smiled brightly and started to work. Then came the most glorious moment of her eloquent words tonight.
"If you can't get used to these basic things, I suggest you just give up and leave. Countless women are queuing up and waiting to come to my bed to prepare sex. All Rolex diamonds are inlaid on the entire dial. I, Yan Qing, am so young.
It's rich and vulgar, and anyone who stands on the moral high ground can judge it arbitrarily. Even if they accuse me of all the crimes in the world, they can easily look at it..."
In addition to the witty words, Zhang Yameng perfectly realized the smooth, vulgar and elegant free translation. She not only took into account the rhyme issues that rappers care about, but also perfectly conveyed Yan Qing's subtext, and even the finishing touch of pune.
They all said: "I just don't dare to think that one day you will really choose to break up with me, and then what will I do if I am so duplicitous and alienated from my family?"
"Hi~his~his~"
Completed in one go, Zhang Yameng happily caught up with the progress before the end of the cadenza intertwined with 808 drums and strings. This was matched by the astonishing gasps in the backstage passage. Fortunately, everyone could hear it.
It is necessary to restrain the self-consciousness of making noise. Even if he is as excited as Liao Xiangsheng, he can only give thumbs up with both hands and exclaim in a low voice: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, okay, I'll keep my voice down. Sister Zhang has to come in person to smell this."
Match the version!"
"Hiss~hiss~hiss~ The brilliance in the eyes of these rappers who were originally high above their heads is almost a hundred times as bright as the Bund at this moment. This is probably how the protagonist of the novel exudes the aura of domineering~"
A sudden feeling of pleasure arose spontaneously. Lao Zhang glanced at the Huangpu River outside the glass curtain wall, overlooking the long-lost scenery of the Shanghai and Shanghai lights. Hissing in her ears came one after another. Yan Hushan, as steady as he was, also paid her no hesitation in praising her.
Words: "Director Zhang is so humble. This rhyme check alone is already at the level of an excellent rapper. There are definitely a lot of awesome word games in the original words. Are you bothered by us and want to repeat them?"
"Everyone, please be patient..."
However, faced with the sea of thumbs that surrounded everyone, Zhang Yameng just puffed up her chest slightly. This was not because she meant to be arrogant, but because after Verse B, Yan Qing did not leave any space for Interlude.
The piano accompaniment continued non-stop for another round, and she was worried that there would be some naughty tricks in it, which would make it difficult to justify herself in the end, which would be embarrassing.
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『And I always find,yeah
I always fihh wrong
You been putting up with my shit just way too long