Applause, cheers, and a roar of voices.

Colorful lights are projected on the stage, and each light is like this atmosphere, dancing around restlessly.

The hustle and bustle of the night shone brightly, crowding the air that was about to boil.

Why is First Love so popular? Just because the fame of Fengyun University is really big enough, everyone wants to see the four people who are so handsome and talented in the legend that they have no reason and different talents.

The flash turns on and all the colored beams go out.

After Yin Sizhe ran down from the upstairs, he found that there were so many people on the dance floor that he couldn't walk at all!

He cursed under his breath, "." ”

Why so many people! Why so many people!

Why!!!

Yin Sizhe hates to be crowded with so many people the most!

Lei Linzhan, they are so good-looking?

Yin Sizhe doesn't think they are more handsome than himself at all, and they are more interesting than himself.

How is the group now, singing in nightclubs?

is completely despised by people, Yin Sizhe is disdainful in his heart and unwilling to look at the stage.

At this moment, all the lights went out, and the flashing lights flashed one after another, and several figures were faintly visible.

No one paid attention to Yin Sizhe, who was holding back his anger and squeezing towards the bottom of the stage......

Eventually, the flash stopped throbbing.

The spotlight shone under a drum kit surrounded by colored fluorescent lights, and Ling Zhi's dashing figure held a drum kit.

The rhythm fell, and the whole audience was ignited and boiled.

The fast drum kit fancy percussion, Ling Zhi's appearance of beating the drum is indescribably handsome.

The spotlight flickered and landed on a piano.

Xiao Dai's slender fingers flicked the keys gorgeously, and the soft and romantic piano prelude sounded slowly.

In an instant, the notes exploded!

With the explosion of musical notes, the dazzling lights of the audience instantly illuminated the audience, igniting everyone's already surging passion.

The low but perfect catharsis of the imaginary bass sound, as if it was the best way to express the hidden restlessness of the night.

Xiao Yu's arrogant figure when he played the bass, with his head down, seemed to be in a world that belonged to him alone.

The struggling of the guitar plucked out the lively melody, and Lei Linzhan stood in the most eye-catching lead position.

The vertical microphone is just the perfect scenery, just like Lei Linzhan's magnetic singing voice, with his unique voice in character.

When the four of them appeared under the lights and under the stage at the same time, they perfectly washed everyone's sight and hearing.

Everything seems to be deified, dreamy and unreal.

Obsessed and drunk, Su Li stood under the one-meter-two high stage, like a devout believer.

She can always watch so seriously and devotedly, because the performance of the four of them and Lei Linzhan's singing can always make her blood boil.

Just like when Xiao Dai first introduced her to rock music and pop music, Su Li was as deep as everyone else.

So that for the rest of his life, he will be rendered, remembered, and accompanied.