I saw the young man smile slyly, and the drum made a thud with a slick under his feet.

The abrupt sound was startling, and the thumping drum kept ringing.

At first, it was just a monotonous sound, one by one, with a very special rhythm, and it was not fast. Immediately, it became faster and faster, with a storm gathering rain, and the sound was connected with a dense patch of dark clouds, and it was like the dense thunder of a thunderstorm.

Later, it simply formed a wave of drums, like a huge wave that overturned the sky, rushing towards the shore. Those who sit in the audience and listen to it feel that they are ships of the ocean that bear the wind and waves, and that they will be blown over by hurricanes at any moment, and that they will be knocked down by the waves at any time. That struggle to survive brings a sense of madness.

After a moment of work, it was already suffocating, and there was a feverish sense of excitement rising when the cold sweat was dripping on the back. The two trembled, trembling and fluttering to the beat of the drums. Everyone looked on the stage, the smiling young man was no longer smiling, he was focusing on stepping on the drum, his calf was moving rapidly with the soles of his feet, and his right leg had formed a phantom, stepping on the sound of wind and waves and dark clouds and thunder!

Bruce glanced at Forrester, and both saw shock in the other's eyes. It's just that the drums are already like this, what will happen next?

Suddenly, the drumming stopped. It sounded again, and a bigger wave rushed in!

The boy who no longer laughed began to move, stepping on the big drum under his feet, and the drum stick in his hand began to beat, turning into a phantom and hitting the small drum in front of him. In the stormy waves, huge waves began to appear, and they rushed to the audience with a whirlwind, vowing to push the crowd higher, pushing them to the top of the waves and falling to the bottom. Every time you throw up and fall, it is a test of your will.

Soon, the boy's face began to sweat, his forehead was sweating profusely, serious and focused, his dark eyes were shining, and there was a kind of overwhelming charm!

The big and small drums are beaten together. Then the sound of cymbals was added, weaving into a violent sound, with a frenzy of wanting to explode in the forbearance. A ** washes the human ear. In particular, the big drum is struck with the power of the Heavenly Dao technique, and the sound is not only low and resounding. It is even more physical to feel the super bass, which shocks people's hearts and brings an unprecedented feeling.

Such a rhythm. No one has ever seen such a strike. But at the same time. The blood is ignited, and the community will be thrilled with the peaks and valleys!

Drums, it turns out that they can still be beaten like this!

Knocking to the extreme, Xu Zheng suddenly shouted, his eyes widening angrily. After stepping heavily on the accent, the drum stick in his hand was thrown high.

Everyone's eyes flew and spun with the drum sticks flying in the air, watching them rise to the end, and then lagging behind the waiting Xu Zhengdi's hands.

"Hey!" Xu Zheng shouted again, and when his eyes lit up, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it against the drum and cymbals.

All the voices stopped at once, but the sound of the piano rang out. It was no longer as soft as the moonlight, but it was like the sound of a storm and waves, followed by the sound of other harps, tambourine, and flutes, weaving into a torrent.

The three men and three women on the left were the last to move. A wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face. As soon as he stretched out his hand and pushed, the piano floated automatically. Attach to your hand.

"Anti-gravity!"

"Demons!"

Exactly! These six are the members of the demon clan that Camilla brought from the demons. The first time I learned bass and guitar, the level can't be said to be very high, but the evil style of the demons, the sound played is definitely strong and powerful.

The demon race and the elf race have the same characteristics.,Both are beautiful women and men.,At this time, the instrument in the hand of the copied person has played a gorgeous and shocking sound when everyone is still shocked by the appearance of the demon race.。

This kind of music is completely different from what everyone used to be. Far from the gentle and serene style of Aris, it stirs the heart and makes the soul tremble.

At this time, the man in the middle who had not moved for a long time began to sing.

The voice was low, like a muffled thunder shaking the sky:

I'm tired of going all day after what you ask for

That feeling is so hypocritical to lose yourself

I can't guess your thoughts, I can only follow your footsteps and endure endless pressure

Constant groping, in your eyes, is just a constant mistake

With the words of the soul shouting, I tell the dullness of my heart, the pain of not being accepted, and the voice of the loser who is struggling in the world, just like the words say, I have been trying to make people accept. Why do I keep groping, in the eyes of everyone, I just keep making mistakes? Has anyone ever thought for me how much effort I have made to get back a look of acceptance and affirmation?

These lyrics are undoubtedly the voice of Vic's heart. Because he was ugly, he was despised by people since he was a child, and how many people avoided him from a distance because they were afraid of him? He was also trying to make people accept his existence. Why is it that no one can see the sincerity and beauty in his heart through his terrible appearance? It is precisely because Xu Zheng tailor-made his heart voice for him that under the indulgence of whispering, it is particularly touching.

Singing in a low voice, hoarse, and deep bass impacted everyone, making everyone recall their own life experiences. Living alone, you always need the affirmation of others. For this reason, put on a disguise, try to change yourself to cater to others, even if it is bloody in the end, you have to try to affirm your own existence, be accepted by others, and be liked by others. It's just that in this process, how many things have been lost that belong to me? How can I lose myself in the process, and become that I don't even know myself? The sensitive heart has become numb, and in the real world, the sincerity is no longer there, only **, the stench of the heart remains.

Listening to the song, everyone reviews their own gains and losses. Just when everyone thought that this heart-wrenching inner self-reflection would continue. The man on the stage suddenly turned around and let out a tsunami-like shout!

The crowd shook wildly, and saw that the tall man was wearing a silver mask, and most of his face was obscured, except for a mask mouth with painful eyes. Now he was shouting with his mouth wide open:

I've become numb, I can't feel everybody's presence

Already realized that I was so tired

All I want to do at the moment

It's about leaving you behind and getting back to your true self!

The sound of a tsunami rolled in. It's a burst of silence, an inner voice that is finally exposed under the pressure of heavy pressure: I'm numb, I'm tired. I don't want to cater to other people's standards anymore, I just need to be myself, true to myself!

I never knew that the song could be sung like this. The sound was like a real tsunami. Every time you drink it's like a strong sonic boom, it explodes in your ears!

The heart was moved, the soul was awakened, and the blood of the whole body was ignited, crying out. Galloping, it's about to come out through the skin!

Everyone was stunned, watching the man scream frantically on the stage. Sing the depression in my heart, sing the unbearable outburst in silence: I want to be myself!

A variety of musical instruments weave together. The sound of the six demons formed the main melody, strong and powerful, and with a penetrating force, mobilizing the singing outburst. Drums and cymbals control the rhythm and push the atmosphere to the top. Taller and higher, higher and higher, until the outbreak!

The man shouted, over and over again, to be free from his restraints and to live his own life!

I have never heard such a crazy tune, never heard such a frenzied shout, never heard such a stirring rhythm, and never felt this kind of heat. It is enough to make people shiver and sweat profusely.

Stage. The colorful lights are all on, and the spotlights are fully on. One to throw on the stage. Instead of creating a magical scene, they flickered, spotlights flickering, and only one shot at Vic. This effect is a blood-pumping effect. The voice of the lead singer in Taichung is shocking and huge enough, attacking from all directions, and everywhere mobilizing emotions with a burst of explosive voice, like a wave of higher than a wave**.

The people on the stage are playing hard, and the ups and downs have a stirring effect. The six demons no longer stood still, but walked around the field, playing with a variety of movements that best expressed their mood. The flamboyant limbs, the dancing clothes brought up by the movements, the bright and sweaty face, the youth, shining with brilliance. What's wrong with the demons? The demons are also a part of the Aris Continent, and everyone is working hard to live! From today on, the demons will also live their own lives and no longer hide in the dark underground!

Singing to the extreme, Vic himself went crazy, suddenly took off the silver mask under his face, threw it to the ground and stomped on it vigorously, singing hoarsely and loudly, revealing that extremely ugly face.

Suddenly, everyone understood the real content of the song. The true self, what is the true self? The true self is the *** so much, I am me, and I will not change because of other people's standards! Are you dissatisfied? So get out! Stay on the side, I can do whatever I like!

At this time, that ugly face is no longer ugly, it is exuding a kind of pet heat, attracting people to shout and sing along!

Ruther burst into tears, threw away the earplugs abruptly, and shouted loudly, "Vic, my brother, well done!"

Adam also stood up, and the two looked at each other and laughed. At this moment, the restrained Adam was no longer restrained, and the mentally complex Ruthor no longer calculated, the two of them pulled their throats and shouted with Vic on the stage: "All I want to do at this moment is to leave you behind and find your true self!"

Singing loudly, who still remembers the shame of being a bandit? Who still remembers the oppression and grievances that were subjected to others in order to be accepted? The era of forbearance has passed! Now everyone is joining hands and shouting in a crazy but exhilarating mood: I want to live my true self!

Hey, buddy, I'm here for you! Let's sing it out!

There must be one of them, this form of singing and music has removed the gentleness and elegance, without those pretentiousness, it is strong enough, it is hot enough, it is unrestrained enough, it is crazy enough. Listen to it, all you have to do is go crazy along, rock along, and sing aloud along!

As Ruther and Adam began, more voices joined in, singing and shouting.

It doesn't matter if the sound is good or not. The important thing is that the singing on stage is very good, unexpectedly mixing crazy tunes and rhythms with a man's rough voice, with an incomparable feeling. More people's emotions have been ignited, and more and more people have joined the ranks of crazy screams and ranks.

Bruce sat firmly in his seat, trying to control himself from joining the ranks of dancing and singing, but he couldn't stop shaking his hands and feet, and asked in a chestnut voice: "This is rock 'n' roll? It's really crazy! I really can't imagine that Vic can sing so well in another way of singing and expressing the situation!"

Shu Yu looked at Bruce and asked loudly in a noise: "Do you really want to sit? I'm going to sing along! This Xu Zheng's so-called rock 'n' roll is really ...... He's *** hard!"

The elegant elf was rude, and so, in the crazy crowd, there was another elf with long ears jumping up and down, doing something completely different from the elegance and nobility of the elf. Shu Yu is an elf and a man, and he can't help but be moved by this atmosphere, but he feels that if he doesn't sing aloud and dance his inexplicable movements, it's not enough to be happy!

Behind the stage, several women covered their mouths and exclaimed, "This is Vic? That Vic who sounds like a pig? Oh my God! He sings so well! This voice is so strong!"

Camilla shook her fist like Imier, looked at the six demons who were desperately shaking their hair and their fingers to pluck the strings like lightning, and said excitedly: "What about my people! People like it, ha! People really like it! Demons can also play music, who said that our clan doesn't have beautiful songs and music? Rock and roll is suitable for us!"

Lana stroked her chest and muttered, "Crazy, really crazy!"

Emel shouted, "Let's go, let's sing too!"

A cat body drilled onto the stage, and the sharp singing voice was like an arrow breaking through the sky, which brought an alternative auditory effect, with an unpretentious atmosphere.

Nordin was singing along, his voice grotesque and out of the box, but that didn't affect his pleasure. The tiger's tail curled happily at the back of its buttocks, and the cat's beard was beaded with sweat. He exclaimed, "Hey, that's great! I like this song, more than Captain Lance or Lana!"

It continued until finally the singing and music really formed a huge tsunami that swept through the cabaret.

The song is Linkpark's "numb", which I translated myself, and there are a lot of miscalculations. The first time I watched mtV, I was moved by that shout. That kind of silence and unacceptable suffocation always feels like Vic, who lives carefully for the affirmation of others. To be honest, the first time I listened to LinkParkr, I was deceived by the lead singer's seemingly Sven looks, and then I was frightened by his explosive singing, so I chose this one. In addition, the rapper is actually very powerful, and he cooperates like a fish in water, but he can't be added here.

A friend recommended that Vic sing Zhao Chuan's "I'm Ugly, But I'm Not Gentle". First, I think that Vic, a rough man, does not have such a warm feeling, and second, I think that "Numb" actually has a very explosive force, which is especially suitable for people like Vic who live in silence, so I chose this. However, please rest assured, Zhao Chuan's classic repertoire still has to be sung by Vic.

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