I don't know if it's because of too much pressure or other reasons, there was a little mistake in Hulu's performance.

Fortunately, the audience at the scene was not picky, or they didn't want to be picky at all, and they were directly fooled by the cheers.

BACK BACKSTAGE, HULU LOOKED LEFT AND RIGHT, DIDN'T SEE THE LADIES DANCE TROUPE, WAS STUNNED FOR A MOMENT, AND THEN GLANCED AT EACH OTHER, AND SAW THE JOY IN THE OTHER PARTY'S EYES.

WEI's group of rubbish really got rid of the ladies dance troupe?

What exactly did they do?

Backstage, outside the door of a locker room, several people from WEI stood guard outside the door, listening to the knocking sound of "dong dong" inside, and said happily: "Fortunately, Brother Shi You, you are smart enough to trick them into this locker room, but this door is strong enough." ”

Zheng Shiyou, the captain of WEI, who is called Brother Shiyou, shook a key and said, "Don't worry, I promise to keep them inside until the end of the show." ”

"Brother Shi You, amazing!" his teammates gave thumbs up.

The knocking sound inside the "Knock Knock" became louder, and they burst into laughter louder when they heard almost a crying plea coming from inside.

At the front desk, Hao Fanbai's brows furrowed.

HULU has been down for three minutes, and the ladies dance troupe has not yet come on stage.

Could it be that there is something wrong with it?

He subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Zeng Yizhong next to him was faster than him, and with a "whoosh", he rushed out.

Zeng Yizhong was furious.

Didn't this Kim Dong-hwan just warn him?

He rushed backstage, and Kim Donghuan looked dazed: "We didn't do anything, is your lady dance troupe scared and ran away?"

At this moment, Zeng Yiming heard an angry roar coming from behind.

It's like an enraged she-bear roaring.

BACKSTAGE, LITTLE MOTH STOOD OUTSIDE THE LOCKED LOCKER ROOM DOOR, GLARING AT SEVERAL OF WEI'S PEOPLE.

"Hand over the keys!"

A FEW OF WEI'S PEOPLE, YOU LOOK AT ME, I LOOK AT YOU, AND THEN LAUGHED.

No wonder they are so presumptuous.

The girl in front of her, dressed in white and holding a red silk in her hand, looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

And they, all of them are already twenty years old, and there are six of them, how could they be afraid of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl?

Although they couldn't understand Chinese, they knew what Little Moth wanted to do just by looking at her appearance.

Seeing that the little moth's cheeks were red with anger, Zheng Shiyou smiled strangely: "Little sister, if you want the key, come and get it." ”

"Hahaha......"

"Or call my brother and beg me, and I may give it to you...... Uh......"

Seeing that the little moth's face was getting worse and worse, and his fists were clenched, Zheng Shiyou was laughing more and more unbridled.

You little girl, do you still want to fight with me?

Of course he didn't know that the little girl in front of him could basically compare her combat power to a she-bear.

It is the existence at the top of the food chain in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The little moth clenched the red silk and leaned down, wanting to teach the bastard a lesson.

At this moment, Zheng Shiyou, who was laughing strangely, saw a white shadow flash in front of him, and crashed headlong into him.

He looked down and saw a white sheep with two sharp horns, slowly raising his head and grinning: "Baa ......"

I screamed stupidly.

He continued to look down and saw where the white sheep had hit.

"I ...... Depend on...... I knelt down ...... Zheng Shiyou's "bang".

Kneeling thoroughly, kneeling convulsions.

"Baa ......" the little white aries turned around, bleated, and turned around.

With a "bang", several other people next to him, covering their hands underneath, jumped back and jumped.

And they grinned one by one, as if they had just been hit.

Oh my god, it hurts!

Look at the lamb's sharp horns...... If you come to this......

Chickens fly and eggs hit?

Next to them, Kim Dong-hwan and Zeng Yizhong, who had just rushed over, were dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on!

Where did this sheep come from!

The little white sheep looked around the left and right with the domineering spirit of a king, and after finding that no one dared to provoke it, he turned around and began to gnaw on the green plants next to it.

Audience: "......"

Terrible creatures!

The little moth took a step forward, kicked away Zheng Shiyou, who was kneeling on the ground, and picked up the key on the ground.

Then he couldn't help but kick it over again: "Bah! ugly bastard, you even want to steal my little white brother's face!"

Ugly Ugly Ugly Ugly!

I'm!

I don't know what I like the most, Brother Xiaobai?!

Next to him, Zeng Yizhong was terrified.

I'll go, little moth, what if you really kick people to ruin now?

But when the little moth opened the door of the dressing room, Zeng Yizhong's anger brushed and soared again.

He grabbed Kim Dong-hwan's collar: "Kim Dong-hwan, is this what you said you didn't do??"

What else can you do? What else do you want to do?!

If I can't see it, are you going to lock these little girls up until they are old enough!

More than a dozen girls from the ladies dance troupe rushed out of the dressing room, and when they saw the little moth, they immediately cried and pounced.

It's not that they're afraid of being locked up in the locker room, it's because they didn't make it to the show.

The oldest of these ladies and girls in the dance troupe was only one or two years older than the little moth, and the youngest was only eleven or twelve years old.

And as soon as one person cries, the others immediately cry as well.

The little moth reached out and patted a little girl holding him, comforted her a few words, turned around and swept over the others, and said to Zeng Yizhong: "I'll go up this time." ”

"No, we're not acting!" Zeng Yizhong said angrily, "Let's go, let's go back!"

The special Lao Tzu is no longer serving!

What is the exchange between China and South Korea, and who loves to communicate, who communicates.

Lao Tzu just wants to exchange fists now!

Then Zeng Yiming saw the little moth and smiled.

At this time, Zeng Yiming felt that there seemed to be a difference between the little moth and the little moth he saw at Dongyuan University last time.

Her face was still immature, but she was taller and her demeanor was completely different.

Can a little girl grow up so much in half a year?

Even his temperament has changed a lot, and it seems to have become cold.

"They want to play, so play to the end. The little moth turned and walked in the direction of the stage.

At this moment, Zeng Yiming had a feeling that what he saw was not a little moth, but another Gu Xiaobai.

A little monster, already enraged.

In front of the stage, the audience waited for almost five minutes.

In the live broadcast room, everyone on the barrage was also speculating about what happened.

At this moment, they saw a young girl dressed in white and red silk walking up from the side of the stage.

She walked to the center of the stage, reached out and took the microphone from the wheat rack, held it in her hand, and looked coldly at the audience.

Brother Xiaobai once said.

When it comes to avalanches, every snowflake is not innocent.

Then it is up to you to bear my wrath.

Subtitles emerge:

"Whale Moan"

Singer: Little Moth"

Whale moaning?

Is there still such a song?

The little moth closed its eyes, and the sound of the crashing waves and the singing of whales from near and far rang rang sounded in his ears.

This is a pre-recorded sampled soundtrack.

All sorts of whales are chanting.

There are humpback whales, there are blue whales, there are gray whales......

The different heights of the whale moan, like a symphony of the deep sea.

The wonderful whale roar seems to make the scene sink into the bottom of the sea, and people's hearts have to be calm.

In the midst of the whale moan, the little moth's microphone was held to his mouth, and the next second, a more melancholy chant sounded, as if there was endless longing and attachment.

The little moth opened its mouth slightly, controlling the airflow and compressing the sound to a very small scale.

The sound of almost nothingness makes people can't help but prick up their ears.

The song has no lyrics and does not require lyrics.

Because there are some feelings that are common to all living beings in the world.

The beautiful chanting was like a heavenly sound, like the sound of an angel, and everyone at the scene was fascinated.

They seem to follow the whale's moan, go deep into the sea, soar below the surface of the sea, jump on their backs on the sea, and migrate and play with the whales......

All this is so beautiful.

Just through the sound, the little moth seems to bring that beautiful world to everyone's side.

At this moment, there was a "whew" and the wind sounded.

The sound of the wind gradually overshadowed the whale's moan, as if a storm was coming.

The voice of the little moth became smaller and weaker, until it was almost inaudible.

The audience listened attentively with their ears tilted to the side.

At this moment, the little moth lowered its head, leaned over, opened its mouth, and angrily rushed into its vocal cords.

It's like a giant beast that was originally peaceful and gentle, but was provoked by someone harpooning!

An incomparable roar rushed out of his mouth:

"——————————Woo ↗↗↗↗ ↗↗↗ ↗↗↗ ↗↗↗ woo roar

The voice grew higher and higher, and in the middle of just two breaths, the low roar turned into a terrifying ear-filling magic sound.

The terrifying sound wave was transmitted through the microphone in the little moth's hand, covering the whole audience in an instant!

The audience under the stage was still carefully listening to the sound of the little moth, but when the roar came out, they were startled and subconsciously shrank back.

Then their brows furrowed tightly, revealing a pained look, and when the pitch of the little moth exceeded E6, the audience under the stage had already involuntarily covered their ears.

Is this a human voice?

How could this be a human voice!

This little girl, how is it even more terrifying than the big man just now!

After a long time, they slowly lowered the hand covering their ears.

The little moth stood on the stage, chanting again, like a whale that had lost its mate.

In the background music, the wind is howling, lightning and thunder are roaring.

The lonely whale moans loom in it.

The little moth was pacing on the stage, and in front of her eyes, there seemed to be a scene where heaven and earth were going to prevent her from seeing Gu Xiaobai.

In his heart, he was unwilling and angry.

At this time, the audience under the stage felt that it was almost fine, and many people had already put down their hands covering their ears, and the next second, the terrifying roar resumed.

"——————————Woo ↗↗↗↗ ↗↗↗ ↗↗↗ ↗↗↗ ↗↗↗↗ woo roar

This time, the little moth's voice is sharper, higher, and longer!

The terrifying sound was in their ears, and the audience desperately covered their ears and screamed: "Ahhh......hh

My ears are going to break!

Thousands of people screamed at the same time, as if they were singing harmony to the moth.

And their screams made the sound of the scene even more harsh and painful.

Their hearts were full of bewilderment.

How can a person sing such a beautiful chant and at the same time emit such terrifying sound waves!

And between the beauty of angels and the roar of monsters, why is it so close!

Even if they covered their ears with their hands, the sound of magic still drilling into their eardrums, and many people felt that their heads were going to be buzzed.

On stage, the little moth's whale moan is not over yet.

With her terrifying whale moan, there was a cracking sound of "click, click............

Behind the little moth, on the huge screen, a trace of cracks appeared, the screen flashed, and then the screen sparked.

The cracks are spreading, like frost in the bitter cold.

The glass covered by the expensive commercial LED screen was shattered by the resonance, and at the same time damaged the inner screen, giving birth to stripes.

Then the screen that was seamlessly stitched together dimmed piece by piece.

The glass stage under her feet is also "clicking...... Cracking, like an ice floe about to melt.

At this moment, it seems that what is on the stage is not a person, but a walking giant whale.

She shattered the screen, crushed the stage, and crushed the eardrums of everyone in the audience.

Before, someone once called Gu Xiaobai "Demon Whale", but I'm afraid that at this moment, they will know what a real Demon Whale is.

The little moth's mouth opened wide and raised its head, and a sound wave that was even higher than a whistle returned.

"Smack!", a stage lamp exploded.

Then, like the sound of firecrackers, the little moth took a deep breath again.

The chant of terror is going backwards!

"......Ahh ↘↘↘↘ ↘↘↘↘ ↘↘↘↘ ↘↘↘↘ Hum ↓↓↓ !!!!"

From high-pitched to deep as the deep sea.

Especially the last sound, like a huge whale, holding back a sneeze on stage.

Yes, a sneeze that was choked.

The terrifying low sound waves, the huge sound pressure, swept the audience.

Everyone felt like they had been punched in their eardrums.

"Buzz ......"

"Ahhhhh......h

Screams came and went.

The spectators, covering their ears in pain, looked up in horror and saw the little moth turn around and raise its head again.

Her-tail-like bun shook slightly.

No one heard what kind of sound she was making, only that there seemed to be something in the background, and there was a flash of electric sparks.

Then, the whole audience went black.

I don't know if the amplifier circuit of the speaker was burned, or what happened, and the amplification disappeared.

Only the immature but majestic roar of the little moth remained.

"Roar !!!!"

This roar is not heard, but seen.

By the light completely decays the last glimmer of light.

The little moth turned around and dropped the microphone in his hand to the ground.

With a "snap", the microphone fell apart.