"Finally, let's ask Friday to bring us their competition track, 'Don't Like to Dance'!"

"Poof...... Puff ......"

The audience at the scene and in front of the screen have very high expectations for Friday, and just now Song Yuzhe brought a large backup dance troupe to the stage, and also drove a collective carnival of more than 1,000 people on the scene.

As the strongest contender for the national championship of this year's "Singing Songs", what kind of song should Friday come up with?

Some people speculate that Friday will come up with a funk-style dance music, others will speculate that Friday will go off the beaten path with a lazy reggaeton, and some people speculate that Friday will come up with a rhythmic punk to make the scene agitated.

But when the title of the song "I Don't Love to Dance" came out, many people were disappointed.

The theme of this round of the competition is "Dancing", you have to do a song "I Don't Like to Dance" on Friday, is this a match for the theme?

But when the lights on the stage came on, when people saw the layout on the stage, they were all stunned, and then they came back to their senses and couldn't help but shout loudly.

This time, there were not only five people standing on the stage, but also a whole Western orchestra around Liu Jingxin, and there were many percussion instruments and wind instruments.

Liu Jingxin calmly walked to the microphone stand, he carried the guitar upside down, carried a whistle in his hand, and blew the whistle with his head held high as if announcing the official start of a bloody competition.

Brilliant and colorful flares of light appeared on the large grid screen, and after those flickers, everyone on the stage raised their arms high and clapped their hands in unison.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Knock knock ......"

After four rounds of applause, all the half-human high tambourine on the stage was beaten in unison, and all the musicians' movements were uniform, each stroke seemed to knock on the door of people's hearts, as if to open people's closed hearts and pull out the souls hidden inside.

The three trumpeters raised their trumpets with one hand and played the prelude in unison, followed by the medium and tuba sounds, and the melodious clarinet ignited the atmosphere of the scene before Liu Jingxin opened his mouth to sing.

Song Yuzhe, who was preparing for the war, saw this scene and opened his mouth wide in shock.

What the hell is this...... It's too fierce!

Liu Jingxin blew the whistle a few more times, pulled the upside-down guitar in front of him, turned his head and nodded at Zhang Xun.

Then, the double guitar lead sound sounds, like two competing leaders, with the other instruments to continue the climb to the top.

Liu Jingxin's guitar is mainly alto, calm and calm, showing the true character of a leader, while Zhang Xun's guitar is high-pitched, enthusiastic and uninhibited, like a new leader challenging the old royal power. Jiang Li's bass runs through it, like the founder of social order, who has seen everything and cares nothing about any fight......

“Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!

Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!”

Friday was all singing in unison, but it was "The Cup of Life" that was sung.

As the theme song of the 1998 World Cup in France, this song has a high degree of popularity around the world, and it is a classic among the classics.

“Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!

Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!”

After a series of repetitive passages, all the instruments of the band except for the tambourine stopped, and the instruments of the Friday five played in unison with the drums.

"At this point, every song is the same, and it's time for the alcohol to boil and burn.

The whole world is crazy, I haven't thought of a countermeasure yet, I don't dance don't ask if I'm tired.

A lot of people are staring, stupid people with no rules, you deserve to only ask for food for the rest of your life!

The promise of drinking too much wine, don't fulfill it for the rest of your life, anyway, what you want to see is long gone,

I can only say bye-bye, I don't want to say bye-bye!"

Liu Jingxin adjusted the lyrics of the song to make the meaning of the words more suitable for Friday's slightly decadent but extremely unyielding character. In particular, the sentence "Fool with no rules, you can only ask for food for the rest of your life" pierced the hearts of many people and caused countless resonances, so that many audiences who had sat firmly in their seats before and did not follow the cherry blossom dance also couldn't hold back their emotions and stood up.

They are full of depression and now they want to vent, they just want to vent.

The chaotic drums lead to Dayang's drum kit and flowers, and lead the main song directly to the chorus.

Liu Jingxin recited the guitar backwards again, flicked the pick in his hand towards the audience, and then raised his arms and shouted, "One!Two!Three!Go!"

Immediately afterward, almost everyone in the audience sang together.

“Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!

Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale……”

It's just such a simple lyric, but it contains unimaginable power, and the person who sings it out loud is eager to fight for his dream again like never before.

Don't say you're old, you can't fight anymore, as long as you're alive, as long as you still have a breath, you can't let go of your clenched fists!

“Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!

Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale……”

At this time, who still wants to dance? People just want to sing loudly with Liu Jingxin and vent the pent-up strength in their hearts together.

Liu Jingxin on the stage was dancing, the audience was dancing, and almost everyone in the audience was dancing, either dancing or dancing.

There are too many rules on this earth, like chains that bind people tightly.

Jumping is venting and longing. The desire to leave the surface of the earth, the desire to break free from the layers of shackles, the desire to be the most authentic self!

“Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale!

Go！Go！Go！Ale！Ale！Ale……”

When the last section was sung, all the instruments cut in unison, and countless pairs of feet finally stepped back on the ground.

The rules are still there, the world is still the same world, everything seems to have not changed, but after all, there are still some things that are different.

That subtle change is in people's hearts.

Suddenly, a long-haired girl rushed onto the stage in an exclamation, rushed to Liu Jingxin's side in a few steps, jumped up and hugged Liu Jingxin and kissed Liu Jingxin's face, and then in the deafening shouts and cheers, she ran to the edge of the stage and turned around to "dive", spread her arms, and let the people below push her away.

Liu Jingxin was stunned for a few seconds, pretended to be calm and waved his hand to the audience, then bowed in unison with his brothers and retreated from the stage again.

It was a "performance accident", which was harmless, but it instantly ignited a discussion on the Internet and garnered more support for Friday.

In the last few seconds before the ticket was locked, Friday's votes grew faster than the rocket's ascension, and the backstage statisticians thought it was a major system failure.

As soon as he got off the backstage, Zhang Xun couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Jingxin, Yanfu is not shallow! But I am not envious at all, but I sympathize with you a little." Your child is here today, you wait to go home and kneel on the washboard. ”

Jiang Li said: "Isn't it kneeling durian?"

Bao Yi shook his head and said, "I guess it's a kneeling mace." ”

Liu Jingxin didn't speak with a black face, he didn't care about being kissed now, all he cared about was the number of votes.