The stage lights dimmed, and only the spotlights were left cast, shining on Bai Sheng. She sat alone in the center of the stage, holding her guitar, and said into the microphone, "I will present you with a song "Soul Battle". ”

There was no applause, no support, the eyes of everyone in the audience were full of mockery and contempt, and there was a sneer waiting for schadenfreude.

Bai Sheng sat there calmly, closed his eyes for three seconds to adjust his breath, and opened his eyes again, even through the lenses, he could see the brilliant light inside, the kind of personal charm that emanated from the inside out, which could not be explained in any words.

"Knock knock-" twice, she knocked twice on the surface of the piano with her bare hands, plucked the silver strings with her fingers, and a crisp and ethereal melody came into being, "Once, under the night sky together, looking up at the bright moon,

Where are you now?

Once, hand in hand to fight, go north and south,

Now, there is no trace of any illusion. ”

The clear voice is like a ray of white moonlight cast into everyone's hearts, with a strong and unique power, blowing away all the haze, and hooking people's hearts like a hook.

The people who were originally hostile couldn't help but be surprised that this unique voice was so special, and it was naturally introduced into the music, as if it were natural.

People can't help but wonder, who are you in music?

Gradually, the rhythm became low and gloomy, like a fairy happily wandering in the sea of flowers, whose wings were broken, and crawled among the flowers in pain......

"What about a good life?

What about not abandoning what is good?

I'm wandering, lonely,

Wandering empty on the edge of the city......"

If sound can concern people's emotions, and music can substitute people's emotions, then Bai Sheng at this time is undoubtedly a success, the audience gradually quieted down, let go of their prejudice against her, and their emotions changed with the ups and downs of her music, looking at the little girl on the stage with bated breath.

She was so ordinary, so inconspicuous, but the moment the spotlight turned on, she changed as if she were a person, the beam of light fell on her long inky hair like a starry circle, she lowered her head, she couldn't see the ordinary facial features clearly, only saw a small mouth that was closed, and slender dancing fingers.

"Until the common faith revisits the old dream,

I woke up suddenly,

You say, you should take off your shackles,

should see through the world,

should be the true self,

Woo...... Oh......"

The clear and rich treble is flying, accompanied by a wonderful rhythm rolling, with a hint of struggle, resentment, the elf in the flower has been quietly transforming, together with Bai Sheng's eyes, from the beginning of the thinness to sharp, murderous, the nighthawk in the body, trying to break through the cage, into the soul, flapping wings and soaring.

She was intoxicated by her own music, her own world, and the images that flashed in her mind, burning with fire, weeping blood from the blade in her hand, and two blurred figures, seemed to be chasing, entangled, and confronting......

Is this a memory that belongs to her?

Why does she have this memory?

She frowned, restrained herself, suppressed the murderous images, her fingers darting between the strings, a crisp and rapid melody with ignited sparks, radiating in the center of the stage.

Bai Sheng's personal solo ignited everyone's hearts, and a fire was born in their hearts, as her extremely fast rhythm burned more and more, and went straight to Tianlinggai, many people were driven and encouraged by her, and stood up to beat and cheer with the rhythm.

The tricky melody, the murderous spirit, easily pulls people into a war desert, everyone incarnates as a warrior, accompanied by her rich and loud voice, fighting and fighting, the music is getting more and more burning, "Phoenix,

Weeping blood and being reborn,

From now on,

I will take your high hopes,

Continue to fight north and south,

Fearless ......"