It's not ...... Own songs?

She walked in quickly, and the big screen in the center of the square played a clip of her singing on the day of the audition.

The audience who entered the audition on the day was forbidden to bring mobile phones and other electronic products for recording and shooting, in order to present the day's competition to everyone in this way after post-production.

But in the picture, she was processed by a filter, and only a long lens was left to shoot, so she couldn't see the face on the stage clearly. Gradually, more and more people gathered, and everyone was attracted by the ethereal and powerful singing.

Hearing the part of the passion that shook people's hearts, some little fan girls screamed, "Ahhhhhh ”

"It must be beautiful, what's her name, I'm fascinated by her!"

"The voice is so special, it's so good, I like it!"

Standing around Bai Sheng, a circle of sister papers, frantically took out their mobile phones one by one, and took pictures of the audition highlights of Bai Sheng's singing part.

Gradually, the surrounding shouts became farther and farther away, and the singing that lingered in her ears became more and more profound and clear, as if an inch of music was stirring her nerves, and her head was stinging one by one, and the scenes that appeared in front of her were her strange and unfamiliar pictures-

The fire lit up half of the sky, and she vaguely saw a person holding a blade, the sharp tip of the knife was still crying blood, vaguely catching up with a group of people behind, with a raging murderous intent......

What kind of memory is this?

Bai Sheng pressed his head painfully, and the moment his eyes opened, a flash of murderous aura reflected the pupil.

When she looked up at the big screen again, the screen had already switched to another contestant's performance, and the crowd had dissipated a lot.

Her face was complicated, and she turned to leave, confused in her heart, could it be that there was any deeper meaning to this song?

**

In the underground racing circle, the money-burning two-person race has long been spread, and tonight's Rongshan is brightly lit and unprecedentedly lively.

Rock music is full of passion, bonfires are as bright as stars, and on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain, handsome men and women gather around to have fun.

Ahri has arrived early tonight, still in a cool outfit, and is being surrounded by a group of beautiful women talking and laughing.

Last time, the little beauty in a rabbit costume came to him and scratched her head, "Master Tanuki, look at me, is it not satisfactory to the effect you imagined?" ”

Ahri tilted his head slightly, and whispered in her ear, "You are indeed beautiful tonight!" ”

Watching the two chatting, the little beauty next to her was not to be outdone, and pulled Ahri to her side, "Master Tanuki, do you like to watch rabbit outfits?" People will wear it for you next time! ”

"Master Tanuki, people not only have rabbit costumes, but also student costumes, flight attendant suits, I can transform whatever you want to see!"

"Tanuki, I also have ......"

Dali sat next to her, looking at Ahri in the pile of beauties, patiently comforting the beauties one by one, and seeing him pick up a glass of wine, she immediately stopped, "Ahri, there will be a competition in a while, don't drink!" ”

Ahri's hand was stunned, the beer in his hand had been taken away by the beauty, and he replaced it with an energy drink, "Master Tanuki, safety is the best." ”

"It's all up to you." Ahri pinch the little face of the beautiful woman and smile evilly.

At this time, a man with a new face came from a distance, and Dali noticed that the little hot girl of the new girl, with short dreadlocks, wearing hip-hop exposure, looked not very old, and her small body was bumpy and delicious.

Dali whispered in Ahri's ear, "Tsk, that little bud is so familiar!" ”

"That's the chick who was called by you last time in Orvis!"

"Hey," Dali's eyes were ambiguous, and her tone was amused, "I think you're just good at this, it's been so long, and you still remember her!" ”

Ahri chuckled and shook her head.

Who made the little pigtails her so-called sister, Jumping Little Wave Cat, I didn't expect her to play in the racing circle.

As they spoke, Bai Mengyi and the man walked towards them......