Liu Jingxin stuck the paddle on the five strings and scraped it from the bottom up.

The long sound of the shaved strings was like an offensive horn, urging all the instruments to sound at once, and the rapid rhythm was like the background music of James Bond's appearance, which immediately grabbed the attention of everyone in the audience.

The students who had gotten up and were about to leave sat down again, and the students who had reached the gate of the fence in the distance stopped and listened for a moment before turning around and finding a place to sit down. The eyes of everyone present flashed with a different brilliance, they had never seen a band perform such a song in such a form.

Everyone is looking forward to Liu Jingxin, who is standing at the front of the stage, to sing, and at the same time looking forward to the next melody change of this piece.

In fact, a good song does not need lyrics at all, and people can really feel the scene and atmosphere depicted by each note.

Everyone's hearts involuntarily hung in the air, one as if they were about to rush to the clouds, and the other as if they were about to fall into the canyon, but they were always fluctuating, feeling a little weird, but quite exciting.

It feels like a ...... Bungee jumping!

Dunyang dragged many companions to the bottom of the stage, began to open beer bottles by bottle, clinked glasses and drank with people he knew and didn't know around, and enjoyed this different carnival wantonly.

This song is like an action blockbuster, which makes people feel like their blood is pumping, especially in the second half of the cymbals, the whole song enters the climax, making everyone present involuntarily stand up.

Liu Jingxin looked into the microphone at this time, suppressed the tone low, and finally sang the only six lyrics of this song:

"You can't sleep quietly, you can't stop the call, you can't repeat the noise;

You can't sleep peacefully, you can't stop screaming, you can't make that noise!"

Liu Jingxin did not continue to play backwards as the original song, but cut the tone of all the staff after these six lyrics, so that all the voices came to an abrupt end.

After a brief lull, the audience erupted in deafening cheers.

Liu Jingxin and their handling was very clever, as if it was over, and as if it was not over, which made everyone present feel unfinished and looked forward to Friday's next performance.

Liu Jingxin looked around and saw that the venue was almost hot, so he said into the microphone: "Next, I will give you a song of ours called "Before Folding Wings", I hope you can like it." ”

It is very simple, there are no incendiary words, there is no description of the creative background, it is straightforward and simple, and at the same time it exudes a cool energy.

However, the students in the audience did not show much enthusiasm, and even the expectation in their eyes was reduced a lot.

When many people first hear that an underground band is going to play an original song, it will be strange and difficult to agree. Comparatively, most people still prefer to listen to some well-known songs.

However, Liu Jingxin does not care about this, he believes that as long as he is given time to sing a song, he will make these students fall in love with their original song.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Bao also plays the prelude with string tones, in a minor key, the melody is slightly oppressive and melancholy, and a cloudy picture unfolds in everyone's minds.

Thunderclouds rolled, with occasional lightning flashes, and the trees in the distance were lonely, and the grass in the near distance shivered.

This picture is very similar to the world before it is about to be destroyed.

Suddenly, the sound of the electric guitar slowly sounded, blending with the strings, like a tiny caterpillar breaking into the bleak picture.

Liu Jingxin slowly closed his eyes, feeling that he had turned into the caterpillar that would be split into ashes by lightning at any moment.

"Hibernating in the grass, looking up at the sky, the clouds are boundless, how can there be the blue of dreams?

Because of the unwillingness, spinning silk into a cocoon, enjoying the lonely, bruised sleep. ”

At this moment, the bess's gripping dull tone sounded, and the kick drum struck the hearts of everyone present along with the bass.

The caterpillar spits out white silk with all its might, binds itself, turns into a cocoon, and isolates itself from the world. This may be an escape, or it may be fear, but what it is afraid of must not be a storm, let alone thunder and lightning, it is only afraid that its escape will make it unable to see tomorrow.

"Sweat and tears are the same taste, dreams and thoughts are the same distant;

If you don't want to die like this, then breathe harder and tear apart the cocoon that binds you!"

The caterpillar was small, but it had big dreams, and he was not willing to sleep like this, it was trying to break free, it tore its cocoon little by little, and tried its best to break free, and finally broke the tormenting cage and spread its wings.

However, the outside world was terrifying, with thunder and lightning flashing.

The caterpillar that broke out of its cocoon and turned into a butterfly crumbled in the wind and rain, as if it was about to fall to death at any moment.

Will you die here? Can't you really touch the distant blue sky?

No! Absolutely not!

I want to fly! Fly with all my might! Even if I will fall to my death in the next moment, I will rush straight to the sky at this moment!

"Whatever it is, I just want to break through the clouds and burn out my life, before I break my wings.

Regardless of its rain and lightning, I just want to fly for nine days, even if the clouds don't open, the fog doesn't disperse, even if I will be torn apart tomorrow, I will desperately reach the end of my dream, before I break my wings!"

Liu Jingxin sang with all his might, shouting not only the voice of the "caterpillar" in the picture, but also his true emotions.

This is a cruel and ruthless world, this is a society that eats people and does not spit out bones, no one will want to help the weak all the time, if you don't want your dreams to fall, then you can only do your best and not waste every breath of yourself.

Please fly tirelessly, before folding your wings!

At this time, the solo of the lead guitar sounded, the cymbal sounded, and the tone of the keyboard was replaced by a crisp and pleasant wind chime.

The wind finally stopped, the rain finally stopped, the clouds in the sky finally cracked a crack, and the golden sunlight broke through the gap, illuminating the butterfly that was about to fold its wings like a spotlight, welcoming it to break through the clouds and fly above the clouds......

Liu Jingxin almost finished singing this song with his eyes closed, his mood could not be calmed for a long time, he felt that he had turned into a butterfly that broke through the cocoon, fighting against all the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. He has too much unwillingness, he has too much expectation, he no longer longs for tomorrow, he just wants to hold on to today.

Every today, before folding wings!

At the end of the song, Liu Jingxin exhaled a long breath, finally swept off the strings, and slowly opened his eyes.