Chapter 51: Avril Says, ROCK (3)

Someone is scolding His Royal Highness? Oh~ This is impossible, is that person tired and crooked? Then, some of the girls had already begun to follow the gaze of His Royal Highness the Prince and began to look for the perpetrator.

Dare to scold His Royal Highness the Prince? Kill him!

Miss Lavigny, who didn't know it, pressed her hands on the windowsill and began to look at Jerry on the stage from a long distance.

……

What about haode piano rock, mouse?

You'll see.

When? Is shijie doomed?

You're extreme.

If I don't see what I want.

WELL, since you say so.......

It's your promise.

Hey~ You seem to be misremembering. I'm just saying......

What are you just saying? You tell me very clearly that one day in 1995, today, TBS New Year's Eve concert, you will give me a satisfactory answer.

Chick, do you suffer from selective amnesia? What I'm saying is that if I can write a piano rock book, you're going to give me piano practice.

Please don't change the subject.

You're really good at messing around.

Hmph~ You owe me.

……

God knows how much this rock chick weishenme will have such a big grudge.

Jerry could only raise the microphone, "This is written for you." ”

There was another commotion in the wings of football.

Addressed to whom? Who is that guy? His Royal Highness the Prince would actually write a song specifically for her? Dig it out, you must find it out.

The teenage girls in the crowd began to stir a little.

On the stage, a piano and the band X-JAPAN begin to rise slowly from the bottom of the stage.

A distant murmur of human voices, accompanied by a deep piano note, successfully attracted the restless crowd.

There is a faint melancholy in the intertwined vocals and piano notes, which slowly spreads like a tidal wave throughout the wings of football.

The rich and full-bodied cello sound began to sound.

WAIT, THIS IS, THE REPUBLICAN ERA OF "APOLOGIZE"?

OH~ YES, IT'S "APOLOGIZE" IN THE REPUBLICAN ERA.

"You're struggling in the shackles of my feelings, hanging in the air and not breathing. You understand what I'm saying. But you can only be silent. ”

With a whispering vocals and Jerry's soulful husky interpretation, the lyrics of "APOLOGIZE" with changed lyrics are both rock and soul charming, and the restless football wings are quiet in a moment.

In the darkness of the venue, little by little light began to appear.

The glow stick was raised.

The girls' hands began to wave neatly from side to side, slowly, like the wind blowing wheat waves.

"I told you how much I needed you, and I hurt you and left you. But until now I'm sorry to say to you. I didn't expect you to turn around and say ......"

The drum beats start beating.

The distant whispering voice sounded again.

"It's too late for Daoqian now. It was too late. You say, it's too late for Daoqian now, it's too late for everything. ”

Oh ~ piano rock.

The boy who sang "APOLOGIZE" affectionately pressed Zuihou a note, and then looked up at Avril on the windowsill when he looked up. Lavigny was already starting to get confused.

Oh my God~ He actually wrote it, he actually wrote it.

Oh~ No, no. No~ Lavigne, that's not right. Yes, it's not right.

He took advantage of the soul.

Moreover, this is only one song.

Yes. It's just one song.

No, resolutely not.

You can't let him get away with it.

The elf, who had been surprised, quickly tightened his face.

But, but, no matter how hard she tried.

That love of rock 'n' roll. still made her face show its original shape.

WELL~If that's not going to work.

Jerry's fingertips began to beat rapidly, a beautiful piano note drove the drums of YOSHIKI to beat rapidly, and Heath's bass bass was stirred by the cello. I began a short repetition.

THE-HIATUS' PIANOPUNK GHOST-IN-THE-RAIN BRINGS OUT A DIFFERENT FEELING.

The beating piano notes are like elves, hidden between the drums, bass bass and cello, swimming repeatedly and so actively.

This kind of accumulation, post-explosive punk rock began to get people in the venue to flash up.

The continuous emergence of liliang made the group of screaming girls throb, and there were immediately humanoid waves floating up and down in the venue.

"Lavignie, what are you going to do?" Lindsay, who was waving her hands and beating involuntarily. Suddenly, Lohan realizes that something is wrong with Avril, and she quickly reaches out and drags Lavigne back.

This little girl actually wanted to jump off the windowsill directly.

Oh, my God~

No way, who let the rock elf just two face-to-face kung fu, and was pierced by piano rock.

Screaming ~ full of cathartic screams of roaring liliang.

Avril Lavigne. Lavigny was completely infected by the flash mob of 150,000 people.

Is this a windowsill?

Oh~ she really doesn't know.

Don Gilmour wiped his sweat, if this little girl jumped from here, how would he explain to the big boss.

Hurry, hurry, take away from the windowsill of this damn VIP room.

Is it possible? Is it possible?

No way.

……

Natalie. Portman managed to pull down a taxi, even though it was splashing all over her with water.

Can you bear to blame a woman who is full of guilt and at the same time is in a hurry to go to the wings of football?

Oh ~ Damn ~ Damn ~ Damn ~ Damn Jerry. Rothscher.

Natalie. Portman got into the cab soaking wet, and before he could sit down, the car was already racing at its pace.

After Daoqian finished loading the customer, the female driver now has a completely changed face, her face is ruthless, and the corners of her eyes are almost bursting.

Xike Show ~ Xike Show ~ will actually oversleep because of fatigue, and will actually oversleep today, it is really unforgivable, unforgivable!

Yes~~

The car was speeding like a mad ride.

Natalie was so frightened that she hurriedly buckled her seat belt, and when she buckled the seat belt, she was worried that something would happen, so she quickly grabbed the safety handle.

Is this woman crazy?

The Japanese, are they all crazy?

Am I going crazy too?

The taxi, after ten minutes, rushed to the door of the football wings at a speed of one hundred and twenty kilometers per hour.

Natalie. Before Portman could even pay the fare, the female driver rushed into the entrance of the football wings with a strange scream.

Monster~

Natalie pulled out her suitcase with her hair toused and stood in the doorway of the huge football wings.

Waves of sound continued to come from inside the wings of football.

Oh~ No, it should be roaring out.

He~hehe~Hehehe~ are all monsters. (To be continued......)