Liang Jiamin raised his hand to shout stop, and it was still stopped in mid-air, the drummer of the band did not put down the drumstick in his hand, and Xu Shuheng's step of the meteor stopped in the middle of the center. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hoarse, obviously unspeakable voice, when the words were spit out, it was like a small iron bead that fell to the ground and smashed a pit!

No one made a sound except her.

Liang Jiamin's face still had the expression of displeasure just now, and the whole band at the scene seemed to have pressed the pause button and stopped five seconds ago.

He didn't give any more orders, didn't order the broken gong to stop, and forgot to let the band rest in place.

Silently, however, the guitar's very light accompaniment suddenly sounded, then the drum kit, then the bass,......

Then the accompaniment of the whole band rang out at the same time.

Liang Jiamin stopped, as if everyone had forgotten about it.

Xu Shuheng vaguely remembers that many years ago, a direct-speaking celebrity once said in the media that many singers in the world became famous by bands, by arranging music, and by building momentum, and singers who can really lead the whole band with their own voices, or even control the band with their own voices, are rare like endangered animals.

Because of this sentence, this famous mouth was sprayed by many fans.

And now, the one that looked a little ridiculous, sounded like a shattered voice, had done something of this rarity.

Even if he doesn't come from a professional background, he knows how great it is to be able to do this.

However, Lin Rong stood there, she just sang lightly, trying her best to make her voice more pleasant, she didn't feel how good it was at all.

The tattered singing voice mixed with the short, straightforward lyrics that seemed to have just been written, faintly scratched the hearts of people.

While everyone was quietly listening to her singing, Lin Rong slowly indulged in his boundless brain hole world again.

Yesterday, 'Lin Yourong' was on the set, she was still young and beautiful, still yearning for the road to fame, and still eager to bloom in front of the camera.

However, when she stood there, no one saw it, and the eyes of those people only saw her gossip, the darkness that could not be looked back.

When a popular star falls rapidly from a high altitude, falls into the dirt of mortal dust, and is trampled and crushed by mortals, what kind of pain and hardship is it?

"For so many years, all the way to the scenery,

Exhausted, I went back to square one. ”

The boundless brain supplement is like finding a gap, suddenly having catharsis, and then swarming out!

"About the past,

Just let it stay in the music as a memorial. ”

This body is unbearable, painful, sad, and does not need to be remembered all the time.

When you fall, you become a hard meteorite, when you fall, you learn to stumble, and when you have nothing, you start all over again.

Lin Rong's voice was hoarse, calm but firm.

"Once, the dream of youth has not yet come true,

Today, only the reflection ripples on the surface of the water remain. ”

The first dreams are still there, in the most primitive memories of this body, in the eyes of those who despise and mock. Never forget, never give up, with the years engraved in every bone of her, every inch of her skin.

"Forget the sadness, I'm still waiting,

Forget about the long time, I'll wait ......"

No matter how long and injured this road is, you have to keep waiting, waiting for a Nirvana to be reborn like a fire phoenix!

"In the eleventh year, if you do not regret it,

Just sharpen another sword......"

Lin Rong held the microphone and began to tremble slightly.

The eleventh year, the youthful and high-spirited trainee years, is now the eleventh year.

Lin Yourong, Yun wants clothes, flowers want to look.

The face is not old, but the brilliance is not there.

In the eleventh year, then sharpen another sword and split all the dark clouds that cover the sun!

"If, detour can bloom,

Let me, on the long way,

Don't lose the original look.

Forget that I'm still flying,

Forget the darkness and I'm still flying,

Year after year......"

Lin Rong slowly raised his face, and tears were already in his face under the hood.

Obsession makes this girl hateful, hateful and hateful, so that people can't avoid it!

But obsession made her unconsciously become the one with the most profound color from the paper and the lines of the notebook.

Lin Rong slowly raised his right hand, which was numb from pain, and touched his chest on the left, which was beating vigorously and rapidly.

Alive, always alive.

Because of dreams, extravagant hopes, clumsiness, bleeding all the way, scarred and alive.

"In the eleventh year,

If you don't regret it,

I'll sharpen my sword again!"

The last note came out of his chest, and Lin Rong couldn't let go of the microphone he was holding for a long time.

A song is like draining all the strength on her body, and the suspenders in the white dress are all soaked and covered in sweat.

Just like every previous creation, I imagined that I was the one I wrote about, what kind of road she walked, and what kind of dreams or nightmares she experienced.

Again and again immersive substitution, again and again the transposition and collision of the mind, write down a story, a person's choice and will.

Each character has her own personality, pursuits and dreams under her brain.

In the pamphlets that readers can't see, they are all densely written, and there are even many inconspicuous supporting constellations and preferences......

The brain-dead author is so willful to love YY and love the brain!

The wayward Lin Rong finally put down the microphone and let out a long sigh of relief.

This brain supplement undoubtedly exhausted most of her spirit, and now she has a splitting headache.

But she felt that she had never been so comfortable, and it was the first time she was so close to the character she had created.

She was so satisfied with this brain supplement!

When she was comfortable and wanted to let out a sigh of satisfaction, she was embarrassed to notice that she was not at the computer desk at home.

Almost as soon as she put down the microphone, everyone present woke up, and their eyes were all shining when they looked at her!

Liang Jiamin couldn't pounce on it, and gave the girl a hug very humiliatingly.

What made him so depressed that he was about to vomit blood was that the singing with such full emotion and the singer's state of dedication and perfect singing was just a rehearsal?

Liang Jiamin thought of this stubble, almost stumbling under his feet, and the person shook.

If it was a live recording or live broadcast just now, it would definitely go down in history with explosive ratings!

"Did anyone record it?" which camera just turned on?" he howled on the spot with a white face.

Lin Rong looked confused, and awkwardly touched the yellow hair that stood up on the door of his head.