Entertainment: Rock? Can a bastard become a top player?

This uproar suddenly boiled in the live broadcast room.

Then it becomes a flower screen.

Countless gifts bloomed in the live broadcast room.

Foreigner fans were stimulated and followed suit.

The screen is completely unclear.

Wang Chao smiled bitterly:

[Okay, don't brush it, the next song "War". After singing, it's time for our most beautiful goddess to appear. Hearing

what Wang Chao said, Yang Xiaomi's eyes smiled like a bright moon.

Reba looked at her enviously and was stunned for a while.

The live broadcast room coaxed:

"Brother Chao, let's talk about it now, what style is it?" Lie to me again, be careful that I throw firecrackers into your house to fry cow dung. "

It's over, Mi Mi is smiling like a nymphomaniac, it seems that she has completely fallen."

"Mader, how great is it to sing? rhetoric, just kidnap Mimi.

"You can do it! Brother Chao is so looking for it, who can stand it, if I were a woman, I would secretly drill his bed at night in the morning.

Reba

scoffed.

Yang Xiaomi's face was red, like a sunset.

Wang Chao didn't talk nonsense, and raised his hand.

Straight to the open.

There wasn't much music, just a few keyboard sounds,

accompanied by his loud singing:

"What am I fighting for?

Everything, back to the way it was.

I don't want it to pass like

this, I'm ready for revenge,

because it's a war. The

song came here, and the drums rang out.

Bass and keyboards to make the instruments resonate together.

Wang Chao's singing, embraced by the accompaniment,

sang in a deep voice:

[Sometimes I think I'm crazy.

Sometimes I feel like nothing bothers me.

Although nothing has changed,

my heart is still full of fear.

......

Happiness is fading, and

despite my efforts, it's too late.

I can't go back to the way it used to be

, so I want to say...]

The drumming gradually intensified, and the mood gradually rose.

Xiaobei's harmony makes the soundstage more grand.

Suddenly, the

distorted guitar that burst burst out of the bar.

All the instruments, with full firepower, pushed the singing

to the climax of the mood:

[...] I'm looking for a way, and

I don't want to give up

even if it's tough

....

Everything seems to be normal, the question is,

why is it still forgotten by others.

It used to make me lose my mind

, but now, it doesn't affect me in the slightest...]

The first orgasm is back, and everyone hasn't broken free yet.

The song repeated again.

The repetition of the song and melody enhances the power of the shock.

Constantly hammer everyone's atrium.

Everyone is surrounded by a wall of sound, accompanied by the

roar of musical instruments, and climaxes are repeated.

Singing like a shout, soaring into the sky.

Constantly to the audience, send out a soul slam:

[... So what the hell am I fighting for?

Everything, back to the way it was.

I'm not going to let it go like this

, I'm ready for revenge,

because it's a war. Constant

repetition, angry shouting

, incomparably tragic,

incomparably determined.

The music stirred and hovered overhead.

Powerful and powerful.

This is a war, and

no one can stay out of it.

Even if the sound ends, he can't pull out -

Wang Chao's singing stopped.

Yang Xiaomi's eyes were red, full of emotion.

As if to say: He understands me!

She couldn't hold back any longer, rushed straight up and

hugged him tightly from behind.

As if no one could let her go.

Reba was stunned, and followed suit, gently

hugging the two from behind.

It's as if they encourage each other and comfort each other.

In the live broadcast room, there was a slight silence.

Immediately, the barrage bombarded the screen:

"I'm tide! It's so burning, it feels like it's out of body!

"Ma De, when a person listens to a song, he can hear the shouts of raising his hands and tears, where can he make sense?"

"Brother Chao, don't hold a special concert. With your singing, you can make a big deal at any time. "

Listening to this song, the volume is turned to the maximum, but I still can't be satisfied, as if the whole person can break out of the chrysalis at any time... Okay, let's not talk about it, my mom is chasing me after her rolling pin.

"Wang, you are a great singer, every song is moving, and every shout is shocking to the heart."

"Music knows no borders, empathy, I can feel what you think, I can hear what you say, and I will always support you."

"Wang Chao, you are really hanging. Music has become the most powerful weapon in your hands, sharper and more powerful than any words. "Weekly.

"Wang Chao, Mimi, Reba, don't worry, we will always support you." Wang Fei.

"The three songs, each one so exciting, is simply moving, I really admire it." Damon.

"I always feel that your talent is inexhaustible and amazing." Berryberry.

"I really want to talk to you in person, I think, it must be the most interesting thing in my life." Vivien.

In

the live broadcast room, everyone was impressed and kept exclaiming.

Along with this, there are countless ceremonial flowers, which continue to bloom in the sky.

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room is high, and the number of people continues to soar.

Wang Chao whispered a smile to Yang Xiaomi behind him:

"Or, when I turn around, let's continue to hug?"

"Think beautifully!" Yang Xiaomi's face flushed, she quickly let go, and hurriedly said,

"I still have to sing."

Reba let go of his arm and sneered:

"Why don't you apply to everyone and pause for half an hour?"

"I hate it, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Xiaomi blushed and twisted Reba.

Wang Chao blurted out:

"How can half an hour be enough?"

Reba's eyes widened and she stammered

, "I'm just letting you two hug, good guy, what else do you want to do?"

"That's what I mean, what are you thinking?" Wang Chao was stunned.

"I... Brother Chao, you bastard! Reba blushed and punched him.

"Let you talk nonsense!" Yang Xiaomi also followed.

"I'm trendy! Lying down and getting shot, all she said was her, why did she shoot at me? Wang Chao smiled bitterly.

"Because you deserve it." The two of them spoke in unison, laughing and their eyes curved into crescents.

When I turned my head again, I saw that the live broadcast room had already been "scolded": "

Hey, it's almost there, we're here to listen to the concert, not to buy dog food!"

"Do you still want to sing or not, why don't you take a half-hour intermission first, and you will solve the battle first?"

"Brother Chao said that half an hour is not enough, and the show will be postponed until tomorrow night."

"I'm trendy! Really? What's the trouble, right? Wang

Chao's eyelids twitched, and he said:

[Don't talk nonsense, the fourth song "Rock N Roll", rock and roll youth.

While speaking, Yang Xiaomi was already standing in front of the microphone stand.

As soon as Wang Chao raised his hand, the harmony of Yang Xiaomi and Xiao Ji sounded:

"Let everyone know that we are still rocking youth..."

All instruments, at the same time.

The guitar is dry and quiet, with rhythm, and

sets off Yang Xiaomi's singing voice very powerfully:

[I don't care if it's suitable or not.

I prefer my own style to those TMD hipsters

.

I'm a bohemian princess.

You will always love me...]

The voice starts from the heart, Yang Xiaomi's singing

, with cheerful cuteness and youthful naughtiness

, like a nightingale in the air, clear and tactful.

All people, involuntarily attracted.

With the intensification of the musical atmosphere, the singing voice became louder:

[... I don't need to be told what kind of person I want to be.

I will keep turning up the volume of the music

, even if it is just you and me, I just need to raise my finger to the sky to

let everyone know that we are still rocking our youth...]

Accompanied by the singing, everyone in the audience

was fascinated by it at the same time, and they were all shocked.

The stirring of music continues:

[Don't care what others think of you, you

were born in the wrong era.

This is your invitation,

let's show our youth together.

......

Hi...... Hi...... Hi....

Rocking youth...]

Xiao Ji's harmony and Yang Xiaomi's singing reflect each other.

Under the crackling wall of rock sound, it is set off even more clearly.

The rhythm of the impact constantly shakes the body and mind.

It's like a youth party, and you can't help but want to dance with it.

The repetitive chant sounded like a slogan.

Until the music stops abruptly.

Everyone was still deeply shocked and silent for a long time.

Until a few seconds have passed