Hearing this high-pitched voice, Brother Ming had only one thought.

Do you want this kid's throat anymore?

Singing like this, I'm afraid it will be useless to sing two sentences.

Like a silver bottle bursting through the high pitch of the water slurry,

Gu Xiaobai lowered his tone, spread his hands, and the sound of the guitar was gradually rising.

"Artillery ......"

Fu Wenyao stood on the left back side of Gu Xiaobai, engrossed in playing the guitar, he didn't notice that Brother Ming had actually arrived, nor did he notice that the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang several times.

In the next second, it exploded again.

"-Burn ↗-!!!!!↗"

At that moment, Brother Ming's eyes were about to pop out.

C6！

The earth-shattering C6,It's special and can bite words!

Where did you come from?

Brother Ming felt that his hand was loosened, and the piano case in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Gu Xiaobai stood on the stage, facing the wheat frame, like a proud lion, with a domineering gaze that looked at the world, and glanced at it all.

He is a tyrannical king who kills and kills, and he is a peerless warrior who roams the battlefield.

At this moment, he is the king on the stage and the king of the scene.

This is a real superstar!

"The nation is in danger, the country is in trouble, the parents are in distress, the younger brother is hungry and cold, ......"

His right hand held the wheat rack, his left hand slowly waved through the air, his gaze followed his left hand, his breath sank, and his palm sank.

The swingarm in the air, with the camera, followed his palm, followed the face looming behind his palm, and the sharp eyes that couldn't even be blocked by the palm, and the handsome and glowing face.

At this moment, the baseball cap on his head is worn behind his head, if ordinary people wear it like this, it will give people the feeling of being flowing, but this hat, on Gu Xiaobai's head, gives people the feeling that it is only handsome and uninhibited, as if even the hat is shining.

Gu Xiaobai's left hand suddenly retracted, his fingers were together, not a fist, but his index finger and thumb together, his thumb was bent, like a pistol, and his voice wandered in a high-pitched note that was difficult for humans to reach, and then word by word.

"The heavy responsibility is on my shoulders!"

Domineering gestures and sharp words were like a pistol sweeping the audience.

If it was on an American campus, it is estimated that the school police would rush up and knock him down.

Uncle policeman, this man has a gun in his hand!

He has a gun!

Offstage, countless people felt that at that moment, their hearts were about to be shot through by Gu Xiaobai.

They raised their hands, not knowing whether they were surrendering or resisting, and their mouths were already roaring:

"The heavy responsibility is on my shoulders, on my shoulders!"

Behind Gu Xiaobai, several rock musicians who sang harmony roared and harmonized: "On my shoulder! On my shoulder! On my shoulder, on my shoulder, woo woo woo ah-"

The "gun" in Gu Xiaobai's hand went from left to right, from right to left, and then suddenly put it away and clenched his fist.

The choreographed riff enters, and the heavy metal music vibrates the audience, mixed with screams and screams.

All the audience in the audience was on their feet, they were jumping, they were screaming, and the sound seemed to burst their eardrums.

Brother Ming felt that his worldview was about to be subverted.

This originally painful and slow school song is actually not suitable for adaptation into rock, let alone metal rock.

But Fu Wenyao has the final say, he is just here to help.

After performing a few times, he was not very satisfied.

Congenital deficiencies are not something that can be made up for the day after tomorrow.

But now, what's going on at the scene of this bombing?

What's going on?

The next two copies, Brother Ming felt that he was simply in a dream.

He felt like he was watching a show.

It's like participating in a show.

In this kind of scene, Fu Wenyao obviously broke out at the level of 200 percent, and after all the lyrics were finished, Gu Xiaobai sang "Forgive me for not paying it back", a poignant and cool soprano guitar broke out.

A long guitar solo stimulates everyone's eardrums, and in the back, the black bear drummer is like he has been trained in the circus, and the whole person is about to jump, the drum is about to be trampled, and the stage is slamming.

After Solo, Gu Xiaobai grabbed the wheat rack with both hands, leaned in front of the microphone, pressed his throat to the end, and used the near-field radio effect of the microphone to expand his bass resonance, suppressing the excessively rich treble overtones, and a bass with a rather rap metal style came out.

"Last night

I walked across campus

An old man stands by the lake

He asked

Have you ever seen it?

A girl in a white dress

He said

That's his sweetheart

He missed it for decades

He said

I am back

Why don't you wait for me."

The sound that was almost attached to the microphone, the resonance of the bass was amplified to the maximum, but the treble was ignored, so that Gu Xiaobai's originally high-pitched voice was so low that it was like a whisper, so low that his ears were itchy, and as soon as the last sentence fell, the guitar in Fu Wenyao's hand popped out a muffled sound like a broken string, and then covered the guitar.

Gu Xiaobai grabbed the brim of his hat with his left hand, turned forward, and bowed his head.

It's silent.

Gu Xiaobai kept his head down, took out his mobile phone, and glanced at it secretly.

70% completion.

It's only 70%? Gu Xiaobai pursed his lips dissatisfied.

The brim of his hat completely obscured his face, revealing only the arc of his chin, and no one noticed his small movements.

"Boom", the drum beat again, and then abruptly stopped.

There was silence in the audience.

The applause has not yet sounded, and the cheers have not yet sounded.

But first there was a howl and a big cry.

Lao Hong covered his face and cried, his cry could almost shake half of the canteen.

At this moment, everyone applauded and screamed in embarrassment, and they all looked at Lao Hong's direction and discussed in a low voice.

"The old man cried again......"

"It's so pitiful, I must have remembered something. ”

"Is the last lyric new?"

"Sing well......

"Maybe it's the story of the old man......"

"Xiaobai can even sing bass! My ears are going to be pregnant......"

Lao Hong also seemed to feel embarrassed, he quickly wiped the tears on his face, and shouted in his own Hongzhong-like voice: "Okay!"

While applauding, he wiped his tears.

Now, the screams and cheers finally rang out.

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai raised his head, looked down, smiled embarrassedly, lowered his head and stretched out a finger, scratching his cheek.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai and the domineering stage king just now are like two people.

is well-behaved and shy, just like a primary school student who has just passed the double hundred exam, standing on the stage and accepting the teacher's praise.

The cheers from the audience became more and more noisy, and I don't know how many people were shouting:

"Encore, Encore!"

"Sing one more song!"

"Again, again!"

Gu Xiaobai said: "I'm sorry, I'm going back to brush up on the questions, and I have to take the exam tomorrow." ”

Gu Xiaobai walked off the stage, and fans rushed up wildly, screaming in their mouths: "Xiaobai! Xiaobai!"

More than a dozen security guards and several policemen rushed up together to protect Gu Xiaobai.

I finally sent him out of the cafeteria.

Fu Wenyao watched Gu Xiaobai's figure disappear outside the door, holding the guitar and lowering his head in frustration.

"I don't want to sing anymore......"

The same song, different lead singers, how can it be so different!

And that lyrics, how can it be added so well!

It's so devastating, fall!

"I'm going back to review too!"

The gap on the stage is too big, I still beat Xiaobai through the exam......

(It's the last time I sing the school song, and I'm going to change the song.) ）