"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Brother Yao!" in the audience, the fans who were both white and black shouted loudly.

Several people on the stage were fat and thin, ugly and handsome, Fu Wenyao stood in the middle with a guitar and a red baseball cap on his head.

If there was no Gu Xiaobai, Fu Wenyao would probably be a strong contender for the school grass of Dongyuan University, standing in the middle of the stage at this time, dressed up like a hanger, and looking ruffian, which was completely different from his sunny image on weekdays, but it made many little girls in the audience bump into their chests.

"So handsome!"

"Brother Yao, I'm going to help you give birth to a monkey!"

"Capuchin monkeys, green monkeys, night monkeys, monk-faced monkeys, spider monkeys...... Brother Yao, what kind of life do you speak!"

Where the top students gather, the slogans of support are really different......

Fu Wenyao on the stage almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fortunately, at this moment, the black bear spirit drummer slammed on the kick drum like a convulsion.

Then the booming bass, guitars, and drum kits sounded.

It makes people want to shake their heads desperately when they hear it.

It's dry! It's metallic! It's wild!

What kind of music is this? Is this a song about youth and youth?

On the big screen behind them, the name of the song was played.

《Bad boy》！

In the next second, the handwriting dissipated, and the wild light was dry!

Listening to the wild rhythm, Fu Wenyao leaned forward and shouted: "Come wit it now!"

"Whoa, whoa!" several people behind him, like beasts roaring.

Fu Wenyao continued to roar: "Come wit it now!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

Another direction: "Come wit it now!"

Behind him, distorted, almost noise-like drums, basses, and guitars, repeat wildly, without stopping.

Fu Wenyao twisted his body desperately on the stage, and the tie on his chest fluttered like a strong wind.

Eight bars later, the beast roared and rapped:

"Top order, middle order, single / I am the king invincible!

Mobile computer game console / I save the world and save you!

Come wit it now！”

He raised his left hand and pointed to the audience, and the booming riff was soaring, making people's blood run wild.

In the audience, the judges "whooped" and exclaimed.

I'll go, rap metal!

A child under the age of twenty actually plays this!

Awesome!

Fu Wenyao's side, the bassist and rhythm guitar stood in a row with him, and the three of them twisted their bodies simultaneously, dancing weirdly but powerfully, because of their uniformity, they had a unique beauty.

After singing the previous two sentences, Fu Wenyao suddenly tugged his baseball cap and tilted the baseball cap to the left.

"The baseball cap is worn on the left,

A cigarette that never lights,

The book says that smoking is bad for your health,

But I'm going to be cool, Mom!

ha，i'm a bad boy bad boy！”

The three of them cruised in three directions, plucked the strings vigorously, let the bass and guitar in their hands naturally overtone, and then made a smoke and explosion motion with their left hand, making a "boom" sound in their mouths, raising their heads, and looking at the audience with disdain.

A look of a tsundere rebellious boy.

is doing this kind of rebellious action, and the lyrics are still singing about the mother, which makes people can't help but be happy.

But the riff laid out by this song makes people can't laugh at all.

It's too oppressive!

It's so strong!

It's almost breathless.

The screams from the audience came and went.

The crowd couldn't help but stand up, as if the tide was rolling.

On the stage, Fu Wenyao was like a big horse monkey, writhing his body on the stage:

"Ha, I'm a bad boy, bad boy!"

“aha！i'm a bad boy!” (I'm a bad boy!)

"Bad Bad Boy!!!"

The interlude sounds, the metal music that is so dry that it makes people's ears hurt, shakes the eardrums, and beats the heart.

"Knock knock knock!" The black bear drummer's drum stick and tie flew together, writhing around as if there was a fire on the buttocks.

The three people in front of the stage let go of the instruments in their hands, shook their bodies on the stage, and danced a shock dance.

Their bodies trembled as if they had been electrified, and the movements of the three of them were still in unison.

In the audience, a group of judges and the audience were speechless in shock.

On the one hand, they can't help but smile at the lyrics.

On the one hand, I was shocked by the strength shown by this band!

This contradictory feeling, this manic feeling.

This is youth, it's hormones!

Cool Secondary 2 boys!

Bad boy youth!

Suddenly, the three people dancing on the stage suddenly pulled their ties, straightened their chests, raised their heads, and tightened their shirts with muscle lines.

"Wow~" This action is too sultry, pretending to be a mature and immature teenager, and it also tickles people's hearts.

The girls in the audience almost jumped on the stage one by one.

Then Fu Wenyao grabbed the ball cap on his head, shook it casually, and the baseball cap flew down the stage.

A red baseball cap that spins and flies in the air.

The next paragraph begins!

The fingers are like phantoms, playing messy chords.

"Football, basketball, table tennis/I am the No.1 in the field

Guitar, bass, drums/No instruments, don't play with me

Come wit it now！”

Under the roar, the three people let go of the instruments in their hands again:

"Tattoos with small dreadlocks

Ripped jeans

Please give me three hundred dollars for tuition, Mom

Actually, I'm going to learn hip-hop

ha，i'm a bad boy bad boy！”

Fu Wenyao and the three of them shook their heads, clapped their legs, and lifted their legs to the music.

It seems to be dancing with the little dreadlocks that don't exist, stroking the holes in the jeans.

The tall and sturdy young man, the straight trousers, and the action of lifting the straddle caused a scream of the girl below.

The ruffian's appearance is too sultry, if you can really give birth to monkeys, it is estimated that even orangutans will be born.

Not to mention the girls present, even the boys are going to be bent.

"I'll ...... Is this a heavy metal boy band?" Several mentors are stupid, don't talk about them, Fu Han has only listened to their recordings, I didn't expect them to perform like this on stage!

Top metal arrangement, idol appearance, childish lyrics, riotous dance......

"How did I feel like I saw Justin Timberlake...... This kid is definitely a future superstar!"

"It's the first time I've ever seen someone sing rap metal like that...... Awesome!

"It's visual kei rock!

Fu Wenyao was still roaring on stage:

“ha，i'm a bad boy bad boy！”

“aha！i'm a bad boy!”

“bad bad boy！！！！”

In the audience, everyone waved their hands desperately, shook their heads, and shouted desperately:

“bad bad boy！bad bad boy！”

Suddenly, the three people on the stage turned abruptly, facing the stage sideways, as if they had been punched in the abdomen, hunched over, and played the piano desperately.

The bass and guitar are dry again.

"Riding a shared bicycle at a speed/chasing a bus should also be cool

Backflip, forward roll/handstand minus 18 degrees

Come wit it now！”

Fu Wenyao shook the guitar in his hand and flipped it sideways with one hand.

In the screams of the audience, he rolled over and got up:

"I can't forget my demeanor when I shiver with cold

The girl I like is there to watch me play cool

Boys need to be conscious, Mom

Otherwise, you can only be lonely for the rest of your life

ha，i'm a bad boy bad boy！”

When he sang about the loneliness of his life, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the audience, and the screams of the men and women in the audience seemed to be like the orangutan army had counterattacked humans.

After singing this paragraph, the wild riff and roaring rap suddenly stopped.

Fu Wenyao opened his hands and stood in the center of the stage, and his high-pitched singing voice sounded:

"I want to run away.

I want to be a bad boy

I am handsome guy on this street

I am the black without white!"

He shook his head: "We are the black without white!"

We are either white or black!

(Note: For the sake of pronunciation and syllables, the lyrics will have misuses, conjunctions, and slang, and in some places Uncle Ha is not professional, after all, English scum.) ）