The Idol Group and the Crown

There are a total of four concerts this year, two of which are held at the time, and two are scheduled for the Dongjun Red House on December 30 and 31.

CORONA's popularity has exploded this year, and the album sales have been so high that it can't be achieved. The previous song record set in the "MUSI Strongest List" has not been broken by anyone.

Tickets for 150,000 concerts were sold out within a minute of opening, and even the hotels near the venues were set early early on that day, causing the hotel owners to temporarily raise their prices in a daze.

As endorsements and advertisements are efficiently resolved, they have more time to design concert performances.

Pei Ru also remembers the few conversations with Feng Yi after the song, and found Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji as both brilliant and safe props, and arranged exclusive programs for them.

He hired old friend Qin Lu to tailor a costume for the two teenagers, striving to be elegant and flexible without disturbing the movement.

One person is like a white crane, and one person is an ink crane. When the long sword breaks into the sky, it will emit smoke, which can push the mood to the extreme.

Boss Pei is very serious. When he is busy, he throws the remaining four players to Wei Jie, who will take them to rehearse daily.

On the second day of the first day, Huo Jian was still calm, and he should jump to sleep, and feel little.

By the third day, he hadn't seen the teacher yet. He felt like he was scratched by small paws. He always felt something was wrong.

Among the six members of CORONA, Mr. Pei's favorite captain is open.

On the one hand, Huo Huo is the ‘controller’.

While jumping his own part, he must also take into account the positioning of the other five teammates, and guide and correct in time. It is the North Star that guides the whole team.

On the other hand, he is also the only student who Pei boss taught URBAN.

Most of the choreography of the second album was done jointly by Huo Jian and Mei Shengyao, and Pei Ru was only responsible for the puzzles and confirmation of the framework, and he continued to let go of their hands to fully develop their abilities.

It is for this reason that Huo Jian used to be on the 16th floor without any problems. He spent the longest time with Mr. Pei and was most instructed.

Suddenly being treated coldly now, the captain is not used to being a little restless.

Waiting for the third day when Wei Jie took them to training, Huo Jian carried two bottles of water to condolences his teammates next door.

Both Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji have put on feather coats that are flowing and dusty. When dancing with swords, it is as if the fairy in the painting is coming again. There is something unspeakable and beautiful.

They have a good foundation, and the dance steps to be danced are both dense and dense. They can only take the time to wave quietly with Huo Jian, and dare not stop to fish.

Huo Jian sat in the corner for five minutes, unable to find a sense of existence after a long absence.

Pei Ru also turned his back to him, holding the bamboo sword with the same tone, but all his eyes were on the others.

Huo Jian looked at the teacher's back for a while, and was upset when he got up and left.

...I haven't come to the class next door for several days.

On the seventh day, Huo Jian slipped past again.

Pei Ru was also correcting Mei Sheng's waist bending, glancing at him when he heard footsteps.

"Captain, what's the matter?"

He has a soft tone and a sense of distance.

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Huo Jian thought about it for a while without saying a word.

Almost 20 years old, no coquettishness, no maturity.

"The training next door is almost done." He said flatly: "You have time to accept it."

"Okay." Pei Ru also continued to lead Mei Shengyao's corrective actions: "Go back."

Huo Jian whispered and turned to close the door.

The crimson gate was not completely closed, and was suddenly blocked.

"Right." Pei Ru also leaned against the door frame and handed him a Grenade cookie protein stick.

"I went to the UK on a business trip before and brought you a box. If you like, remember to go to my office."

Huo Jian took it subconsciously and rubbed his head when he looked up.

"I'm not a kid, what do I do with snacks..." He whispered, "Not in the future."

Pei Ru also just pulled out a small pendant, and his movements paused for half a beat.

It is a four-leaf clover with a silver edge and a green background, which means a good sign.

"It seems so." He finally remembered something: "You grow up, you don't need this."

Pei Ru also always felt that Huo Jian was still the child curled up beside the car, stubborn and strong.

Over the past few years, companionship has long become a habit.

Huo Jian blinked and picked up the gift quickly.

"It's not an example." He shook the four-leaf clover in his hand. "When will the teacher have a birthday? I remember to give you a gift."

Pei Ruye squinted at him: "July 19."

That day happened to be the first concert.

Huo Jian bolted the pendant to the phone case in front of his face. A long voice echoed, his eyes full of smiles.

When I went back to the dance room next door, the other three people got together and took a tablet to concentrate on watching something.

"Huo Huo is back--" Xie Liyun tilted his head and beckoned: "Come and see this soon."

In the video, a magician drilled into the square box on the steel stand, turned the door a few times after closing the door, and suddenly appeared in the back of the auditorium, smiling with open arms and interacting with the audience.

Huo Jian reacted immediately: "Do you want to add this to the concert?"

"The effect will be better." Long Ji drew a sketch on the draft paper: "The two songs "Nightfire" and "Unknown Moment" are suitable. When we sing the chorus, we put a person into the cage, and then he Just at the high tide part, singing songs appeared in the inner field, and at this time, the spotlight was directed at him and the group dance—"

Blowing up the entire audience is not a problem at all.

"What's the feasibility?" Bo Ju frowned: "The venue is too big, and I worry that it won't be able to connect back and forth."

Huo Jian took the tablet and watched the video twice, confirming the time difference between the magician entering the cage and reappearing.

"I think it's okay." He looked at his brothers: "But it will take a lot of physical strength."

This magic looks incredible, as if the magician suddenly traversed the ultra-long space, and moved from the sealed cage to the entrance of the auditorium.

In fact, if you look closely for a moment, you can see that there is a movable door at the bottom of the box, and the seemingly transparent steel frame rotating table actually uses the mirror illusion.

The performer jumped to the bottom of the stage when he entered the wooden box, and then ran a hundred meters to the entrance of the auditorium, giving everyone a stunning appearance.

"Assume that we are making a movable door panel on the edge of the stage. When performing other programs, they are locked and only open in this program."

Huo Jian saw the design drawings of this concert, and took down the pen in the hands of Long Ji to draw down: "From here to the nearest import and export in the infield, there are a total of 150 meters."

"We can delay for about twenty seconds, and the performer needs to be on time and then suddenly appear."

I'm afraid no audience would think that idols would suddenly refresh around them, and they sang songs and waved past in the crowd of group dances.

The effect will be quite amazing, but the test of physical strength will also be very large.

"Try it?" He looked at the others.

"Not false." Long Ji thought without hesitation: "I will try the water first."

Among the six CORONA, long-term fitness, the best physical strength is Long Ji.

Followed by Mei Shengyao, Huo Jian and Chi Ji.

If the performance goes smoothly, they can take turns taking on this role, bringing revelry and surprise to countless people.

The six people chose a time to go to the gym, explained the idea clearly with the staff, and asked about the feasibility of this idea.

"Eh? Does space transfer magic?" The staff reached out several exits of the infield: "Exit C and D are 150 meters away from this, but the visual distance is closer, and the performance may not be good."

She turned and pointed farther, showing them exits F and G: "The distance between the two exits is 200 meters, but visually it looks like three or four hundred meters."

Long Ji knowingly and Huo Jianmei Sheng looked at each other, Chi Ji next to the table quickly pinched: "Preparation-run!"

The three youths flew past at the same time like lightning, so fast that only the afterimage remained.

Long Ji first appeared in the auditorium exit: "How many seconds?"

"Nineteen seconds--" Chi Ji shouted: "It's too late!"

"Let's pick up the lyrics when you show up," Huo Jiangang just catches up, while still panting: "The dance dancer first appeared at the door and walked out, then you sang songs and stood in their queue, you can delay for a few more seconds. bell."

"But there's one more point, brother Li," Mei Shengyao helped them both back: "We didn't rest until we sprinted. There was an hour of singing and jumping in front of us, and the physical strength was not necessarily enough."

Huo Jian and Long Ji were silent for a few seconds, and thought without hesitation: "Then practice."

This matter was quickly approved by Uncle Jiang, and designers and security staff began to work together to create secret doors and stage props, and soon set the schedule.

The six of them simply transferred the singing room to the gym and sang while running ten kilometers.

"Treble, treble is not stable." Teacher Zhong tapped the triangle iron twice: "Come, follow the rhythm."

Bo Jue's running face was pale: "I'm going to suffocate."

"But your Changxia will never," Xie Lianyun drew a breath and said: "Won't suffer losses-"

"If you sing it wrong, you won't die." Teacher Zhong was dissatisfied and said: "Be more attentive, this period will come again."

"Who wants to sing while running ten kilometers!!!" Xie Liyun exploded: "I'm going to die on the treadmill!!!"

"Don't fry, don't fry." Long Ji reached out and patted his back: "This concert will take two and a half hours. You can't sit and sing all the way."

Huo Jian has maintained his habit of skipping rope for several years, and is still in a good condition after running five kilometers.

Next to Mei Sheng, lively and cheerful singing, no sweat on his forehead.

Bo Jue couldn't hold it for six kilometers. He stretched out his hand and pressed the brake button to pant beside him.

"Too...too difficult..."

"You...you are all monsters..."

Teacher Zhong continued to knock on the triangle iron: "Come, sing back--"

-2-

When the venue was set up, Long Ji took the lead in trying out the props, and everything was just right.

Five members sang songs and locked him in a molten gold cage. At the same time he closed the door, he jumped from the dark door into the underground passage, and refreshed at the door of door F twenty seconds later.

The breath that just happened to be the highest/tide, the breath control is also very stable.

"Something." Uncle Jiang looked very lively and happy: "When the light hits, it is estimated to be handsome and faint."

Huo Jian then tried a dark door, listening to the music above his head and ran away, and again appeared from the F door at the same time as the group dance.

He walked through the empty auditorium and could already imagine the scream at that moment.

The concert soon entered the final preparation stage.

Pei Ru also took Huo Jian in advance to confirm all the costumes and handed him a bright red tie.

"When you sing "Fang", you wear this one."

Huo Jian took the tie and compared the styles in front of the mirror.

Everyone is pure black West equipped with a silver tie, he will be particularly eye-catching with this one.

"Ji Ji and Mei Sheng have sword dances far away, Xie Lianyun will show his electric guitar, and there are many Bo Ju programs."

Pei Ru also put the chair in front of him: "You are the captain, you can't be too humble and low-key too."

"Come to add a section of SOLO."

Huo blade deliberately let go of the mirror and gave him his tie.

"At the second transition, you sat in the only chair and led them to dance."

Pei Ruye was wearing a retro-style tooling jacket today, sitting on a chair and tying his tie, beckoning the assistant to accompany the accompaniment.

The snapping of the fingers twice, the man shook his neck and raised his eyes, his expression immediately changed.

Like a cynical grandfather, like a gentle beast.

The violin sounded up and down, and he got up and held the back of the chair with one hand, squinting at the mirror.

Fixed point, WAVE, acceleration, quick return.

The chair and tie suddenly began to give him more sense of abstinence, and his perfect figure was fully displayed between stillness and shaking.

The prelude is repeated, the man tilts his head in a tie and looks in the mirror, and the hips and long legs are linked and turned like a chain.

His eyes are lazy and innocent, but his body moves like lightning, and the contrast between the front and back deepens the charm.

The violin jerked out a turn, and he sat back in his chair again, pulling the trigger with one hand.

It just happened to collide with the bass bass.

Huo Jian remembered all the actions of his impromptu SOLO and nodded pretending to be serious.

The tie has to be shown three times.

Tighten, hold, loosen.

The chair has to perform four times.

Step on, touch, sway, and nudge with your knees.

He took the tie and jumped through it intact without looking at it once.

"The state is not right." The man stood beside him, teaching him how to sultry.

"Chairs and ties are all careful thoughts you use to lure lovers."

"When interacting with them, be sloppy and click to stop."

He turned the angle of the mirror to let Huo Jian look at himself in the mirror.

"The movement is convergent and shy, but his eyes are very explicit."

"Because your lover is sitting under the stage."

Huo Jian responded in a low voice, suddenly rejoicing that this was a private lecture.

If his teammates were here, he wouldn’t be able to complain.

Looking at yourself in the mirror... something shameful.

"Again."

"it is good."

Huo Jian is at the junction of young people and young people. Once in the state, the temperament will be delicate and pure and desire.

Pei Ru also had a calm gaze, but in the mirror the teenager pressed his lower bridge of his nose with his tie shaking his waist.

...The perception is really good.

After the group rehearsal was over, the members returned to the dormitory to wash and rest.

Huo Jianwo entered the quilt, and his mind automatically began to replay the man dancing in front of the mirror today.

And his lean figure when he took off his coat.

After reading it, put it a second time.

The third time, pause and look at the abdominal and pectoral muscles.

Bo Jue suddenly knocked on the door twice.

"Hohuo, are you asleep."

"No, I didn't sleep." Huo Jian sat up holding the quilt, his cheeks a little hot: "You come in."

...It's okay to play back what this picture does.

Bo Jue flashed in quickly, closed the door and sat next to it.

"Can Brother Ju fall asleep?"

"Huh." The long-haired beauty nodded and lowered her voice: "I'll tell you something, don't tell anyone."

"what?"

"I recently... seemed to have been touched by Long Ji."

Huo blade:! !

"He was walking through the empty auditorium at that time, and came to me with a smile while singing," Bo Jue whispered, holding the pillow: "I suddenly felt that this **** looks right."

Huo Jian suddenly felt that he had become a priest Huo in the confession room on the 17th floor. He sat down and lowered his voice and said, "Do you still feel?"

Bo Jue buried his face in the pillow again and nodded slightly.

"There is... there is something moving."

Huo Jian rubbed his face, and said seriously again: "Brother Ju, those messy things in the forum are too much to see, don't take it seriously if you read it."

"It has nothing to do with those," Bo Ju immediately denied: "I haven't read any novels."

It's just that I have read all the ten short articles of the town circle, and I haven't read one of those cars, absolutely nothing.

"When I started training as a trainee, I happened to be in Group A with him," he whispered on the pillow: "The other people in Group A are simply stupid, and they are also smarter, named Long. Handsome."

Huo Jian continued to rub his face with both hands: "So what are you going to do?"

"Don't allow love in the team," Bo Jue said with a disgusted expression: "I didn't plan to talk to this idiot."

"Whereever I want to get along in the future, he stayed so surely, he would never find out what I was thinking."

The captain nodded silently: "Well, you are secretly in love for a while, maybe you won't feel it in a few days."

"How could it be a crush?" Bo Ju lifted his chin: "It's rare to see him falling in the eye, and it doesn't count as a favor."

He spoke out the little situation that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, and suddenly relaxed a lot.

The two chatted for a while and waved good night to each other.

Huo Jian's quilt fell asleep, dreaming that he had returned to the mirror.

Pei Ru also stood in front of him, his thin lips lightly pursed.

"teacher?"

The man didn't answer, and his long, long fingers rested on his tie.

Then slowly go down.

The shackles of the neck were slowly released, and the buttons of the shirt were loosened and unscrewed.

Huo Jian stared at him, his voice unconsciously softened a lot.

"……teacher?"

The man did not untie his third button, but leaned over and kissed him.

The distance shortened by an inch, and all the tenderness and control were imprinted on the side of his lips.

It's getting closer...can be met soon...

"Getting up--" Uncle Jiang banged the bell in the living room: "Rehearsal walk!!!"

Huo Jianteng opened his eyes, as if he could still feel the warm breath close to his face.

He clasped the quilt tightly and his brain was blank.

I actually dreamed that the teacher wanted to kiss me.

And... a little anticipation.

Should i be-

He shook his head quickly, refusing to think in that direction.

It's definitely because I listened to Brother Ju's crushing thoughts too much recently.

"Captain! Get up!" Mei Sheng pushed open the door and looked at him: "Eh, why are your ears a little red."

"I didn't turn on the air conditioner and it was a little hot." Huo Jian got out of bed quickly.

This incident was quickly left behind by him, and everyone was ready to prepare for the grand performance on July 19.

Ten days after the countdown, large billboards of six CORONA were posted on billboards all over the city.

Special guests and official interviews have also been released, and the atmosphere has been fired before the atmosphere has begun.

Five days after the countdown, SPF's official website confirmed that it was about to synchronize the live broadcast of the concert, and the sales of video members immediately reached a new peak.

Three days, two days, one day.

The time has finally come to this highly anticipated night.

150,000 fans entered the venue two hours in advance, and the night before the golden sea had already lighted up, rendering ember-like light and shadow for the twilight.

The six-sided screen began to play the wonderful moments of the last concert, and fans already sang a loud chorus.

At the last minute, all the lights suddenly dimmed.

Three-dimensional figures like stone sculptures emerged from the spherical stage.

"Fives!"

"four!"

Someone screamed loudly, and more people counted down with a loud voice, expecting the six teenagers they loved to take to the stage.

"three!"

The dark red lights on both sides of the east and west came out like a rainbow.

"two!"

Numerous gems rolled and gathered on the dome, jingling.

"One!!!"

Suddenly a round of meniscus appeared on the west side.

Thin Ju leaned against the meniscus in a pure white suit, and the dark blue violin in his hand played the first aria.

At the moment when the long piano sound appeared, there was a blazing sun on the east side, and the sound of the hole flute was clear and harmonious.

Xie Lianyun stood in the rising sun, his phoenix eyes picked slightly.

"The eyes in the sky are sometimes too harsh,"

"It's Bingyao's golden face is often covered."

In the middle of the stage, there is a ringing ring of heavy male voices, deep affectionate as if whispering in the ear of the lover.

"But your long summer will never die--"

The day and the moon slowly gathered together and sinked. The silver-haired blue pupil Huo Blade raised his hand and looked far away. The rapid drumming and the sound of the electric guitar suddenly sounded.

Long Ji and Mei Shengyao respectively raised their hands to help their teammates jump off the platform, and the six people danced at the same moment of the gathering-

The grand and magnificent orchestral music swept through like the glow of the morning glow, and the confused electronic music tuned in and shuttled between them, and the two actually had an incredible magnificent resonance.

Several songs of the new and old albums are interspersed with chants, with a high and low speed, orderly and orderly, which guides the hearts of thousands of people to jump and hit in the chest.

The six songs passed seamlessly, and the deep-sea blossoms appeared on the spherical stage, following the changing sound of music.

The guests took turns taking the stage to interact with the audience cordially and enthusiastically, giving Crown Liuzi the time to dress up and soften his throat.

Mei Shengyao holding an electric guitar and thanking Cyclonus for the treble, Chi Ji and Bo Jue played a small love song together with four hands, followed by Huo Jian holding the acoustic guitar slowly rising from the lifting platform, and the ruby ​​red earrings on the right ear flashed more than.

"Hi." He smiled and greeted the audience, causing cheers like the tide of the full moon.

"This should be my first guitar sing. After two or three years of practice, I always feel not familiar enough.

Huo Jian was sitting on the high chair with a small smile.

His voice was calm and calm, as if he could easily reach everyone's heart.

"Today's song, I want to give it to someone as a gift."

"Thank you for leading me out of the darkness to chase a brighter and brighter distance."

This song was originally a very simple foreign language poem.

Huo Jian unintentionally read this one at first, and melodically harmonized the melody and sang it to everyone on this quiet summer night.

"You are ours, festive, like the stars reflected in the water."

His voice seemed to be clear and smooth, and the tail rose slightly.

"Young night, like a wing on your roof terrace."

Many viewers lit the flash of their phones and waved back and forth following the song.

At the moment, the stadium suddenly seemed to be floating in a glittering star sea, and everything was quiet and beautiful.

"Teacher, happy birthday."

Pei Ru also sat on the guest seats in the nearest row, gazing at the thin boy on the stage quietly.

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With the end of the last lyrics, darkness came again.

The white jade scroll suddenly appeared in the center, slowly stretching to the side.

The 17-year-old stood in the painting with the white crane's feather clothing, and ripples ripped open barefoot.

To the north of the scroll, Bo Qiu holds Liu Di alone, and the vibrato flickers like a dragonfly, reflecting the other corner of the sleeping black crane.

To the south of the scroll, Long Jiaxin played a rippled piano arpeggio, as if Swift was turning back and forth.

The sound of the piano and the flute chased the overlap and separation, and when the sound of the sandalwood sounded, it suddenly made the sound of cutting jade!

In the painting, one black and one white danced against the sound of the drums and piano. When the long swords intersected, the clouds swayed and escaped.

The sound of flute rises and falls three times, and the sound of the piano allows the pedal sustain to spread.

When Chi Ji spins around, her coat of arms stretches and flutters, her long sword wipes back and trembles, and she just responded to the sound of drums during the moment of Jiaozhong.

The footsteps stopped and turned fast, and the speed of breaking through the blades progressed layer by layer.

The audience Xie Lianyun leaned against Huo Jian's shoulder and said leisurely: "Master Longsan can sit back for a while and wait for him to sprint for two hundred meters in case of overturning--"

Huo Jian quickly covered his mouth: "Don't say, yuck yuck."

Fans don't even know what's going to happen, they are almost fainting now.

What is this ace scene in the end-

What kind of fairy idol I'm a fan! ! !

Yan value all full marks! The talent is so strong!

Is it guitar playing and flute piano, is there anything else my boyfriends can do! ! !

From the beginning of the concert, the fans completely entered the state of brain crash, and a thousand and ten thousand sighs sighed that all burned hearts thumped.

So handsome, so thin, so thin, how can a real person be so su! !

Holding grass this moon beauty holding grass this knife group dancing holding grass this stare at me! ! !

Ah ah, six people simply don’t have enough time to see why I didn’t bring ten pairs of eyes one by one—

Fans outside the stadium were all stunned.

Most of the new fans are pitted by CP. The original purpose of watching the concert is to see the interaction between all the members.

Then he was directly captured by the opening dance for a second, and the CP couldn't ignore the knock and threw new songs into the list while watching the live broadcast.

This song is burning! ! This song is so good! ! This prelude is so exciting that I want to use it as a ringtone! !

Why am I so late in the pit! ! ! Why didn't you knock on the CP while listening to the album yesterday! ! Am I stupid! ! !

[523L]: I have already bought digital albums in a hurry. Is it still a human being to listen to this kind of song?

[536L]: The business capability of grass is too scary, right? ? The dance with such a fast rhythm still dared to open the high pitch of Mai Biao, too ruthless, really ruthless——

[723L]: Why did I not go to the concert site QAQ! ! I want to watch my brothers play the piano. This year there is actually Mei Chi sword dance. I’m suffocating.

You have to listen to songs, watch the stage, and watch the fairy barrage's barrage of rainbow farts. Where can I find time to brush the forum posts? ! !

Why do I only have eyes and hands! ! ! I'm not reconciled! ! !

The moment the sword dance of the Meichi group ended, the white jade scroll disappeared on the stage.

Huo Jian and Xie Lianyun quickly helped them to take off their robes and put on their song suit coats in the dark.

"I once fell into chaos."

He had just finished the sword dance for four minutes. At this moment, the atmosphere was still steady and gentle, and he was not affected by half a point.

"Silent, stubborn, hesitant."

"No one hears my voice."

The firefly-like blue fog light effect slowly spread out, and the six people once again stood on the edge of the stage in different directions.

Surrounding the field looked like a sea of ​​gold, with their ups and downs as they sang, as if sharing pulse and breathing.

"The spotlight belongs to the winner, and people celebrate and fascinate them."

The molten golden thorn cage landed on the field, both sharp and gorgeous.

"Unknown moment, when I have been exhausted all yearning."

"Too small to match any expectations--"

Long Ji stepped into the hanging cage, like a sacrifice that fell desperately.

The five of them closed every door for him, and turned it back against the cage.

"But I still have endless sweat..."

The audience was so quiet that only the sound of heartbeat surrounded Huo Jian's eyes, and he sang again.

"Heart made of steel."

The moment the lights dimmed, the five of them looked at the east of Gimhae at the same time.

"They will be in the next east wind--"

The hanging thorn cage suddenly opened all the doors, and the inside was empty! !

All the audience panicked, and the sound of exclamation and scream rang together.

"——Never be full bloom!!"

The bright blue light suddenly burst through the sky, and the handsome young people were surrounded by group dances in the audience, and the next sentence was firmly connected! !

He was standing among the people at this moment, and there was light all over his body like a deity.

It's Long Ji! ! !

Wasn't Long Ji still in the middle of the stage just now? ! Has he ever teleported so far? ! ! !

This is impossible. The person who was put into the cage on the big screen just now is definitely not a stand-in actor! ! !

"Falling into darkness and turning into radiance, humbled into coquettish—"

Longji Fuzheng headset passed through the auditorium and lit the audience again under the bright blue spotlight!

Fans in the field did not expect that idols would be close to them to such a degree, dozens of pairs and hundreds of hands all came out eager to be touched by him.

"This is impossible--"

"I'm dreaming!!! This is dreaming!!!"

The shrieks and screams had reached boiling level, and the tears of the nearest girls were all flowing down involuntarily.

"It's Long Ji-really Long Ji!!!"

"I love you! I love you Longji!!"

This surprise is a miracle.

Xie Lianyun stood on the edge of the stage, his voice deep and freezing.

"I, in an unknown moment, curled up in a dirty deep alley."

Long Ji looked up at him in the distance, speeding up his pace through the mad auditorium, his voice like a blazing flame.

"I, now and now, become your faith."

The low, high, and harmonies of the four people again overlapped and raised, setting off the two of them.

"--Who else remembers me looking down?"

Xie Lianyun leaned over and stretched his hand to reach the other side.

The extravagant crimson amethyst blooms under their feet to the mountains and the wild. The laser light and shadow divide the space into black and white light and dark, and the slide projection is like a Wanhua mirror shredded and stacked! !

"If dormancy is the last gratitude before Nirvana,"

Bo Jueyang laughed and danced with Long Ji again, his fingers spread like wings.

"The pain and despair is that this world greeted me briefly before being crowned."

Everyone raised their arms and turned their heads at the same time, neatly like a fierce horse running in the long wind.

Pride and willfulness are melted into the depths of the blood, and are displayed in the perfect treble.

"You will speed up, break through everything, and run with fearlessness—"

"Look, that, night, fire."

Mei Sheng twisted his arms like a phoenix, leading the whole group to speed up the rhythm again in the golden mist and silver dust.

"Burn, exhaust, suffer, puzzle."

Chi Ji's long tone is clear and clear, and his smile seems to dye all the gorgeous colors in the world.

"You must have—"

Huo Jian paused suddenly, his eyes sharp and his words clear.

More than one hundred thousand people shouted without hesitation: "Most!!! High!!! Emperor!!! Crown!!!"