China Entertainment 2000

"Is such a person worthy of being the editor-in-chief?"

"God, even if I go up and write, I can't write such a report that can be called surrender."

"It's only been a week, why do you think Spike has won?"

"..."

Tissie Cohen cursed.

She could swear to God, if this damn editor were in front of her right now, she would kick his ass hard with her boots!

Obviously the difference in album sales is hundreds of thousands of copies. Although there seems to be a slight difference, it does not mean that her idol Eminem has completely lost hope.

On the contrary, she thought there was great hope of catching up.

Yes, she admitted that Spike's new album has quite a few songs that are listenable, but in terms of the album alone, Eminem is obviously more aggressive - this is the true meaning of hip-hop.

At least it was the truth as she understood it.

In the United States, hip-hop music has a huge audience because everyone is tired of listening to so-called pop songs.

She thinks so.

Although Spike also played hip-hop, she didn't approve of it——

The hip-hop music this man plays is definitely not hip-hop, absolutely not!

"Tisi, what are you doing? Come on, a Ford is coming outside."

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, it's so verbose."

An orange jacket tied around the waist swayed as the woman stood up. Tixi, who was holding a toothpick in her mouth, flicked the ponytail behind her head. The white vest stained with oil added a bit of wildness to her: " What’s wrong with the car?”

"The ignition couldn't start, the car radio also failed, and the front tire needed to be replaced. Of course, the most important thing was that it was hit."

After being led by colleagues to a yellow Ford Mustang, Tisi, who was shaking a wrench from time to time, looked around the car as usual: "Did this car just come from Cybertron?"

It can't be said that the collision was terrible. At the very least, it can be said that it was unbearable to look at.

"Hit by a dragster."

My colleagues were already used to it: "It was said that fans of Spike and fans of Eminem were racing in a competition, and it was the latter who lost control of the car and crashed."

"...Fuck! Why didn't that pretty boy crash the car?"

Tixi, who heard the man's name again, wiped the bridge of her nose and cursed, but her hands were still very smooth.

"Why do you have such big opinions about people? I think Spike's new album is very good."

The male colleague who knew that this woman was a fan of Eminem did not forget to tease her: "Don't be so narrow-minded, Tissi, the United States is big enough to accommodate Spike and Eminem."

All he got in response was a raised middle finger.

Tixi, who feels quite unlucky, still has to repair cars honestly in order to make a living. But when she went to her usual bar after get off work and planned to have a few drinks to relax, the music beating on the dance floor of the bar felt very familiar to her——

“Boom boom boom, gotta get-get!

“Boom boom boom, gotta get-get!

"Boom boom boom, gotta get-get!"

It's the dynamic tune that has been listened to countless times. The colorful dance floor lights flicker in conjunction with the DJ's playing. Most of the people in the bar are twisting their bodies crazily to the rhythm of the song——

The female DJ, who was only wearing a tube top bra, followed her male partner beside her by making gestures that kept moving downwards, moving the audience!

“Yo, I got that hit that beat the block

“You can get that bass overload (Listen to this bass beyond the universe)

“I got the that rock and roll

"That future flow (and future hip-hop rhythm)......"

The melody, rhythm and arrangement can be said to be virally embedded in the human body, mixed with Zhou Yi's auto-tuned voice to quickly sing rap lyrics that are extremely close to his personal experience——

In his debut album, the rhythm-heavy "Yeah" single shocked Europe and the United States for 12 consecutive weeks. "How long", which is called a textbook on how to use bass, made countless bass lovers cry;

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the rock music in his second album. The miraculous five championships in his first album directly put him on the long path to becoming a god.

Combined with the lyrics, there is no doubt that the so-called "future hip-hop rhythm" refers to the song called "boom boom pow" from the third middle school.

Of course, in Tixi's opinion, this song is completely Zhou Yi's unscrupulous mockery and showoff——

"I'm so 3008, You so 2000 and late!"

Even if it was just a small bar, when this line was sung, most people cheered and sang along.

"Eminem!"

"Fuck you!"

"Eminem!"

"loser!"

"Eminem!"

"son of a bitch!"

The DJ shouted, and dozens of people on the dance floor shouted in agreement. The direct insult left Tisi speechless.

While she knew Eminem wasn't 100 percent popular in Detroit, when did this become Spike's Bar?

"Hey Tisi, why are you here?"

While she was cursing secretly in her heart, a familiar voice came from behind her, causing her to turn her head and look at the sound - her drinking partner.

"This is the closest to my home. Where would I be if I weren't here?"

"No, no, no, I mean why don't you go to a bar that supports Eminem and come to this bar that supports Spike instead."

"???"

I worked overtime for a few extra days to repair the car. What happened? ? ?

Since when did this become a Spike-themed bar?

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"You don't know - oh, right, you didn't come last time. Last Sunday, the largest amount of money was spent in Spike's name, so this place will be the home of Spike fans in the next three days..."

"..."

? !

Not a buddy?

Has the confrontation reached this level now?

Tisi, who thought she was radical enough in her heart, was stunned after hearing the reason——

It started out as a promotion at a bar in Detroit, where those who spent the most money could enjoy the idol's home treatment for three days and get discounts on drinks - and then it got out of hand.

Fans from both sides, who have been encouraged by the media to embark on a path of binary opposition, cannot afford to lose face like this.

Ever since, you just finished singing and I came on stage. You win here today, and I will win over there tomorrow. Anyway, you must not be timid.

Tixi, who took a sip of her wine, was a little disbelieving. When she looked up, the commercial on the bar TV had just ended and a replay of a music interview program that had just aired this morning was played. The guest happened to be the Spike who made her feel uncomfortable——

Wearing a casual shirt and beach pants, those who didn't know it thought he was on vacation on the show.

"Spike, just yesterday, 50 Cent said your hip-hop song production is a piece of shit compared to Eminem's. Do you know about this?" the host, who was also dressed casually, asked first. This is a very controversial topic.

After the "Chicago Sun-Times" expressed admiration on the 21st, the now-famous 50 Cents publicly criticized Zhou Yi's new crown single level on the 22nd, saying that he didn't understand hip-hop at all and was just a piece of shit on the roadside, auto tune. The addition of it directly ruins the song.

"The brains of people who were almost beaten to death have such a small brain capacity that they are completely unable to accept the fact that they have been abandoned by the times."

On the TV screen, while Zhou Yi killed 50 cents with one shot, he also started a group joke: "Look up at the calendar. It's already 2004. In what age are you still listening to traditional rap?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...Uh, sorry Spike, if I understand correctly, you mean-"

“As an auxiliary tool, auto tune technology will definitely continue to be passed down in the future. I have already made textbook-like production results, and those who come after me can completely rely on me.

“Like I wrote in the lyrics, this is a song from the future.

"Furthermore, I can say with certainty that this new auto tune technology will continue to be popular not just in 2004, but even ten years later in 2014, or even 20 years later in 2024."

In front of the camera, Zhou Yi spoke decisively, holding up two fingers and saying firmly: "In other words, the technical production of my song can be said to be groundbreaking and 20 years ahead of the curve."

Depend on!

So fucking crazy!

Still 20 years ahead!

Is your crappy refurbished auto tune suitable for this? !

Pooh!

Tisi spat.

She wondered if this man was too drunk before he went on stage. He actually dared to name him and said that the new auto tune technology he pioneered would be popular for at least 20 years.

20 years.

The production technology of 20 years ago has now been swept into the garbage heap.

The American music scene was already so intense in 2004. Is it going to be okay in 2024?

This is why she doesn't like Zhou Yi. His mouth is too big and too pretentious.

Damn, I’m the most annoyed by people who are pretentious like this!