Chapter 12 012 Coming to power

The closer they got to the stage, the faster the four of them beat their hearts, and Huang Tian took a few deep breaths, which calmed his heart a little. At this time, the performance on the stage had ended, and the three instructors who were invited to judge commented a few words, and happily passed each other. I saw a few people hurrying away from me.

Huang Tian and the four of them seized the time to take advantage of the host's speech, and the four hands clasped tightly together, passing their own strength to each other and feeling the power of others. At this moment, the four of them suddenly felt each other's heartbeats serialized together, and the four of them were like one person. Everyone's nervous hearts were instantly relieved a lot.

"It's your turn," the girl next to her, who had been paying attention to the presiding speech, said to the four of them with a smile. The nervousness before going on stage, she had watched it countless times just now. Some people come on stage and perform well, while others are nervous, which is unpredictable. However, the last four Asian boys seem to be more nervous than the ones before them, and it is terrible to be on stage like this.

The girl secretly made a bad prediction about the results of Huang Tian's game in her heart.

"Try to be relaxed, be natural, and remember to be natural." Seeing that the host had walked off the stage, Huang Tian finally told everyone, and at the same time said it to himself. Then he took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, and then walked towards the stage with his guitar.

Zhang Hao and the three of them followed behind Huang Tian as if they were in line, and the four @ one @ this @ read @ novel xstxt people walked at the same pace, like military training, lined up and walked in unison.

The audience below also burst into laughter when they saw the neat steps of the four people on the stage. The three mentors were also amused by the special appearance of the four. And the girl who watched them from behind bent down with a smile, she knew that too much nervousness would be bad, but she didn't expect these four Asian boys to be so nervous. And in a corner of the audience, the white man who had provoked the Huang Tian Four was also amused, and he was sentenced to death for the Huang Tian Four's game in his heart.

The audience was very close to the stage, so the laughter clearly fell into the ears of Huang Tian and the four of them, Huang Tian wondered what was funny about his appearance, turned around and looked, and then he understood, and Zhang Hao and the three of them also understood that they were making jokes at this time, and the color on the faces of the three of them instantly turned red. They didn't know what was going on just now, and suddenly their heads were clouded and they would just follow Huang Tian. Even now, the three of them are also blank in their heads, and they can't think of anything.

Huang Tian saw the three of them like that, so he had to lower his voice and quickly deliver, "Relax, don't care about the people below, just follow my rhythm." ”

At this time, Huang Tian didn't care if everyone's performance would look dull and unnatural, and the current situation would be thankful as long as he could finish a song in its entirety, as for the rest, he could only resign himself to fate.

After being reminded by Huang Tian's words, everyone went back to their places, prepared their musical instruments and waited for Huang Tian to start. Although my heart was still beating and my face was like rubbing rouge, my mind was a lot clearer.

"Anyway, it's already so embarrassing, can it be worse than now?" The three of them couldn't help but think like this in their hearts, so their heartbeats began to slowly return to normal, so that the hands of the three people holding the instrument no longer trembled, but firmened. It's just that the tense nerves didn't dare to relax at all, and Huang Tian, whose whole body was focused, waited for the start of the performance.

"Hello everyone, we are the sinking band from Huaxia, and the song we want to sing is fadetoblack by the metal band."

After a few simple introductions, Huang Tian didn't care about the laughter that still came from time to time from the audience, turned around to see that his teammates were ready, and then glanced at the three mentors, shouldered the guitar, Huang Tian lowered his head, plucked the strings gently, and the beautiful and slightly sad wooden guitar sounded faintly on the stage.

Classic melodies waft in everyone's ears. Throughout the prelude, Huang Tian's rhythmic guitar accompanies Liu Guang's lead guitar, and this mournful prelude is a metaphor for the social and spiritual environment of a patient who has attempted suicide. Everything is so sad, so hopeless, and people are in a deep painful situation.

In the accompaniment of music, Huang Tian raised his head, it seemed that the playing of his whole body at the moment made him feel more calm, as if he was completely affected by the music at the moment, intoxicated by the sad music, and spoke softly.

lifeitseems,willfadeaway

Life seems to be about to wither

driftingfurthereveryday

Every day I'm wandering around

gettinglostwithinmyself

Lose yourself

nothingmattersnooneelse

Nothing matters, no one else matters

ihavelostthexstxtplynothingmoretogive

Nothing is worth paying

thereisnothingmoreforme

There's nothing to be nostalgic for

needtheendtosetmefree

I just want to end, just to be liberated

The lyrics are absolutely pessimistic, full of misanthropy and suicidal thoughts. At this time, there was silence under the stage, and everyone was quietly as if they were infected by Huang Tian's sad voice.

The end of this song is a powerful electric guitar distortion rhythm that fully reflects the frenzy and restlessness intertwined in the heart of the suicide, as if the twisted soul is about to burst out of the walking dead. Then Huang Tian's high-pitched hoarse singing voice with invisible penetrating power sounded again.

thingsarenotxstxtissingoneinsideofme

Without me, the world would not be lacking

deathlylost,thiscan’tbereal

Death Lost also seems no longer real

cannotstandthishellifeel

It can't build the hell I feel

emptinessisfilingme

The emptiness tore me to shreds

tothepointofagony

It leads to the point of pain

growingdarknesstakingdaxstxte,butnowhe’sgone

I am me, but he is no longer him

The scene depicted in the lyrics at this time is like a suicide person who has lost himself, and his mental pain is becoming more and more painful. The suffering of the past was vivid in his mind, and it deeply pierced every nerve in him. He simply couldn't face it all! In the frenzy of the water, the patient finally "came to his senses", and Huang Tian's high-pitched voice roared with strong explosive power. It's like I'm the one who committed suicide, and I finally understand everything.

noonebutmecansavemyself,butittolate

I could have saved myself, but it was too late

nowicantthink,thinkwhyishouldeventry

I couldn't keep thinking about what it meant to struggle

yesterdayseemsasthoughitneverexisted

Yesterday never seemed to exist

deathgreetsmewarm,nowiwilljustsaygood-bye

Death is sending me a warm greeting, and I just want to say goodbye

After Huang Tian's last howl of despair, and a violent rhythmic guitar sound, Huang Tian began his solo, which was the total outbreak of all this mental disaster. The fast and intense solo, the heart-rending rhythm, with all the memories of the patient's life, poured down like a torrential rain!

Huang Tian's body swayed wildly with the guitar playing like a dying person, and in the rhythmic beat of the drum kit, Huang Tian's head swayed up and down with the music, and his broken hair danced in the wind like a messy weed.

At this time, the boys and girls in the audience were jumping, screaming, waving their arms, excited by Huang Tian's swaying, they had sunk under Huang Tian's high-pitched voice.