But unwilling to see the scenery

New year, new weather, the whole month of January, Jiang Nuo, who returned to Huxi Villa, said the most words to Yan Ruoyu: "Do you have freestyle?"

At the beginning, Yan Ruoyu was stunned, he was a studiorapper, and in Schrödinger's rap circle, a studio singer with poor improvisation ability was under battlemc.However, Yan Ruoyu is a person who pays attention to meticulous craftsmanship, Jiang Nuo can understand and is also a little curious, asking: "How do you usually write songs?"

"Are you asking about English or Chinese?" Yan Ruoyu said clearly, counting with Jiang Nuo, "The English flow and rhyme script native rapper have been played badly, so I found another way to bring in the rhythm of poetry. It sounds more catchy and has a sense of rhythm, and in order to make the audience feel repetitive, the long and short frames are changed every four eight beats, or short long frame, short long frame, long long short frame, long short long frame, short long short frame.”

Not long after waking up, Jiang Nuo was still sitting on the sofa: "..."

Jiang Nuo scratched her hair and showed a very friendly smile: "What about Chinese?"

A very friendly smile also appeared on Yan Ruoyu's face, and immediately jumped up from the floor and fell into his arms crying: "Mr. Nuonuo, I'm dirty, Xi'fang'lie' is strong and my heart is not dead, help me My ruined Chinese language."

Jiang Nuo, who had not washed and changed his clothes, was covered in dog hair: "..."

Yan Ruoyu pushed out Jiang Nuo's embrace, sticking out his tongue: "???"

Fortunately, Yan Ruoyu has been back to China for almost two years. He speaks Chinese every day, knows pinyin, can speak the classic Chinese language, and can speak a few words in Ling'an dialect, but it burns his mouth. Come out with a dialect mixed with Mandarin.

So dialect rap is not within the scope of consideration of the two of them, they still have to speak Mandarin well, and they are not afraid to travel all over the world.However, Yan Ruoyu has not had a single Chinese song since his debut two years ago. He is no different from a novice Xiaobai. Jiang Nuo suggested that he should not rack his brains on flow and rhyme, but practice freestyle, so that he can feel the feeling of speaking and singing in Chinese. turn up.

Yan Ruoyu wondered if this would be easy, and snapped his fingers after entering the recording studio to show that he was ready, and Jiang Nuo could play the beat at any time.

But when Jiang Nuo really played the beat, Yan Ruoyu said "eyy, yo, eyy, yo" several times in front of the microphone, but couldn't say a word, and continued to snap his fingers in embarrassment, not like I'm singing rap but playing allegro.

Yan Ruoyu stopped, and discussed with Jiang Nuo on the other end of the intercom: "Give me a topic, otherwise I don't even know what to say."

"Okay, the title is hiphop."

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

Yan Ruoyu complained incessantly: "Change it to another one, the range is too big, what you say is the same as if you didn't say it."

"No matter what topic I give you, you will say that, so it's not the problem of the topic, but that you can't take that step. Think about it, you have been to many places, the books you have read, and the people you have met are all there. There are things in your mind and stomach, but you never think about tidying up, so don’t tidy up, just say what you have, sing whatever you want, don’t have psychological pressure.”

"Okay." Yan Ruoyu reluctantly agreed, and started "eyy, yo, eyy, yo"——

"eyy, the weather is really nice today, I'll tell you early when I go out—" Yan Ruoyu stopped discouraged, frowning, "No way, you're so stupid!"

He put his hands on his hips in frustration, and Jiang Nuo continued to encourage: "Don't stop, just finish singing."

Yan Ruoyu bit the bullet. In the first few days, he was often short of words, unable to fill the three to four minutes of accompaniment with impromptu lyrics.In order not to dampen his self-confidence, Jiang Nuo blindly encouraged him to the point of talking nonsense every day: "You just sang onetwothree, threetwoone several times, rounding it up you can be considered a jump, very good!"

Yan Ruoyu originally wanted to complain that using freestyle to practice language is nonsense, but when he heard that Jiang Nuo's filter was so thick for him, he could still drop the microphone and leave, so he continued to practice.

With such a producer who is good at picking the good from the eggs, Yan Ruoyu’s freestyle can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds. Every morning when he enters the recording studio at night, he surpasses himself. Even though he didn’t write a single song until February, Anything freestyle can always surprise Jiang Nuo.

"eyy, yo, eyy, yo

one two three four five six seven,

Seven six five four three two one,

Find and find and find friends,

Find a good friend

......"

Jiang Nuo couldn't listen anymore, stopped the beat, entered the recording studio from the console, pinched the tattoo on the back of Yan Ruoyu's neck, pretended that there was really a clockwork there, and twisted it a few times to renew Yan Ruoyu's youthful vitality.

Yan Ruoyu very cooperatively rejuvenated, asked Jiang Nuo to play a trapbeat, low drum frequency and dirty and magnetic fricative sound matched with his voice, no matter what he sang, it would be brainwashing:

"If I feast like a fool, I'm handsome eyy

That's why I pull eyy so much

sing like shit eyy

but they just put me love eyy

It's all because I'm handsome yo

I'm handsome for no other reason

The song is badly written and it's crazy hot yo

Just rely on face to eat skrskr”

Jiang Nuo couldn't listen anymore, turned on the intercom microphone, and spoke sternly and righteously: "Party A, please don't be overly confident in your appearance, and don't underestimate your talent."

"Didn't you still call me Xiao Yu'er a few days ago? Why are you unfamiliar with Party A today?" Yan Ruoyu asked, apparently in an unusually good mood.

"Then what do you want me to call you?" Jiang Nuo was indeed a proletarian, and the first thing he thought of was Pei Xiaozhao, imitating his tone, "Boss?"

"But don't make me look like an evil capitalist. Where can you find an exploiter as generous as me."

Jiang Nuo asked: "Do you use a stage name, or aka (asknownas)?"

"I'm aka Bruce. This is my English name. Friends I meet abroad call me by this."

Jiang Nuo was a little surprised: "Do you like Bruce Lee?"

"It's not Bruce Lee who plays nunchucks, but Bruce Wayne who transforms into Batman at night." Yan Ruoyu said, tugging at the thin T-shirt he was wearing. "Sha Kezhong" had a joint name with DCcomic. The print is the sub-shot of Batman's classic origin comic "YearOne".

Jiang Nuo didn't have much interest in superhero movies, but he had watched the Batman trilogy directed by Nolan. When Yan Ruoyu mentioned this, he suddenly discovered the similarity in their identities. Both of them were rich and their parents died. , the world only regards him as the second generation of rich and rich playboys, and it is difficult to see his true self hidden under the mask.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Ruoyu's chest tattoo used to cover bullet wounds is not like cat ears, but Batman's helmet outfit.

"You want to call me by my English name too? It sounds weird," Yan Ruoyu was not very happy, "Anyway, you are three years older than me, you can call me Ruoyu, Xiaoyu, fish like my grandfather?"

He and Jiang Nuo have been together for nearly three months, and he no longer cares about titles, but when he mentioned his nickname, he suddenly thought of something, and smiled meaningfully: "No, I am your brother, and you are My sister."

Jiang Nuo just recovered from the association of the tattoo pattern: "???"

Jiang Nuo immediately released a beat, hoping that Yan Ruoyu would put his lip service on freestyle, and Yan Ruoyu was really upbeat, so he just opened his mouth and said:

"Jiang Nuo outside is my sister,

On call, working hard day and night

Help me make songs and remixes conscientiously

I’m so moved that I want to keep saying thank you”

"I will double-bet Jiang Nuo!" Yan Ruoyu excitedly said, "I will give you another unlimited bet, sister, sister, sister, sister!"

Jiang Nuo couldn't listen to it at all, and turned off the intercom microphone for a feast, and Ruoyu entertained himself in the recording studio alone.Jiang Nuo ignored him, no matter how much Yan Ruoyu misbehaved, he was just making fun of himself, came out of the recording studio and sat next to Jiang Nuo, and said like a treasure: "Sister, look at me, look at me, I have learned a new trick of."

Jiang Nuo wasn't very comfortable with this title, but he still looked at it with difficulty.Yan Ruoyu clasped his hands together and got ready: "Sister, by the way, put on a beat."

Jiang Nuo complied with his request and played a strong drum accompaniment, and Yan Ruoyu improvised his Egyptian hand performance. Every time the muscles were frozen, they stepped on the drums exactly, and they were not bad at all, which brought out the obsessive-compulsive disorder to the extreme.He was in "PickPick! "It's not unreasonable to be able to parachute to the c position. Even if it's not better than singing voice, few trainees can dance better than him.He also mentioned in his letter to NoA that the hiphop he first came into contact with was hip-hop, and he started learning it in his early ten years old, and only came into contact with rap in the past two years.

The dance he is best at is popping. Jiang Nuo saw that his Egyptian hand hadn't fully enjoyed himself, so he tacitly changed him to a funky song.

"Fuck! You actually have such an old country jazz in your music library." Yan Ruoyu laughed in surprise.The accompaniments and songs he has listened to these days are eight hundred if not a thousand. Jiang Nuo got to know him in the process, and he also vaguely perceives Jiang Nuo's musical aesthetics. The funky disco style of the 70s is definitely not there. within his sampling range.

But the humorous funky can best show poppin's "pop" feeling, Yan Ruoyu is complacent about the tacit understanding between the two, and happily stands up from the chair and jumps.Now that the music is so disco, he doesn't play handsome any more, he controls the muscles all over his body very well, and raises eyebrows and winks at Jiang Nuo from time to time.

The handsome man dancing is of course pleasing to the eye, Jiang Nuo couldn't help laughing while watching, and was defenseless when Yan Ruoyu pulled him up from the chair.The music that filled the room was still outdated but cheerful disco, Jiang Nuo stood at a loss and said he couldn't dance, Yan Ruoyu stopped showing off his skills and said he could dance as he wanted.

If he was wearing women's clothing in a nightclub bar, Jiang Nuo would definitely not have any psychological barriers, but in a studio with only two people, he did not have any disguise, the strong sense of reality made him unable to let go of his body and mind, his legs were stiff and refused to move, Just clap to the music.

Then Yan Ruoyu grabbed his wrist, leaned back, pulled Jiang Nuo to lean towards him, blinked and said, "Sister, do you have freestyle?"

"Don't call me sister—" Before Jiang Nuo finished speaking, he changed into Yan Ruoyu's previous posture, and Yan Ruoyu leaned on him, pretending to be mature: "If you can't, brother will teach you."

Immediately, Yan Ruoyu folded his hands in front of his chest like a boxer, Jiang Nuo hesitated to imitate his movements, the movement range was very small, Yan Ruoyu interacted with him, with a face of "You see, I have let myself go so far What are you holding back?"

Anyway, just one song, Jiang Nuo closed and opened his eyes, and he went all out.He is very sensitive to music, but he has no talent in body language. He can only twist his shoulders back and forth with the music. Yan Ruoyu applauded him, beaming and saying: "Sister took the first step, sister is great!"

Jiang Nuo gave up emphasizing that he is a man, so he can call Yan Ruoyu whatever he likes.

"Sister, move your legs... okay, it's great, sister twists her waist, like me, yes, yes, yes!" Yan Ruoyu is out of blue, how did Jiang Nuo praise his mouse freestyle without conscience, he It is also used in the disco teaching process.Although Jiang Nuo danced with him, his expression was indescribable. He disliked his dance as rubbish. He didn't know that he needed to be taught. In Yan Ruoyu's eyes, it was very interesting. An older brother came to cheer him on.

Then am I the same in his eyes?

This thought flashed in Yan Ruoyu's mind, and the distance between him and Jiang Nuo became closer and closer.Jiang Nuo was still not completely relaxed, but his body was not as stiff as before. Yan Ruoyu leaned back, he leaned forward, he leaned back, Yan Ruoyu leaned forward, very similar to two elderly people exercising their spine in the park.After repeating this for ten times, the last accompaniment of the song gradually faded away. Jiang Nuo happened to be the one leaning back and was about to stand upright, but Yan Ruoyu still kept leaning forward. Jiang Nuo bumped into his arms and lost his center of gravity About to fall, the culprit, Yan Ruoyu, had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Sister," Yan Ruoyu didn't let go, licked his lips and said shamelessly, "Your waist is so thin."