6.5

This is an English song called ‘Stronger’, a very hearty electric guitar solo, followed by drums and bass and other colorful instruments slowly inserted into it, so that the rhythm is getting faster and faster, more and more intense. Zhou Yunsheng has been closing his eyes, following the beat to dance freely, and then opened, put on a small smoky and looks particularly deep dark eyes burning up two groups of angry flames, deliberately lowered with a metal texture voice full of anger and contempt.

Even those who could not understand the English language could actually feel the indignation and mockery that erupted from him, and then their blood boiled and their bodies trembled. Those who could understand, felt the shock.

Maybe the bed will feel a little warmer.

I’m lying here alone.

You know that I have wonderful dreams.

Doing what you want to do.

You think you got the best.

Thought you had the last laugh.

I bet you thought all my trips were over.

Thought you destroyed everything in me.

Thought I’d come running back to you wagging my tail.

Honey, you don’t know me yet because you’ve got it all wrong!

You know, all those setbacks that didn’t crush you.

It’ll make a man stronger, stand taller, and

Just because I’m alone doesn’t mean it’s lonely.

The setbacks that don’t break you can turn a man into a fighter.

The pace will be lighter, the

I wouldn’t be without you.

The setbacks that didn’t destroy me made me stronger and braver.

I don’t mean I’m alone, either.

……

……

The handsome youth used his penetrating voice and bright eyes that burned like angry flames to tell everyone on stage that even without Lin Siqing, he could become stronger and stronger until no one could defeat him.

This song is a declaration of war against Lin Siqing, it’s telling him in plain sight – compared to me, you’re nothing more than that.

Most of the people on stage were Lin Siqing’s fans, but no one was able to distinguish even one sentence for their idol. They are all music enthusiasts, naturally they can hear that this song has the potential to become a worldwide hit, has unrivaled infectious power, and Ou Zinan’s magical voice is the best interpretation of this song.

They wanted to close their ears, to cover their eyes, to resist the omnipresent charm of the youth, but they found themselves unable to do anything, nothing but stare straight at him with their eyes wide open.

The song had reached its climax, and the young man’s metallic voice brought a hint of hoarseness and gasping, like a drop of water thrown into hot oil, making the flame, which was already exuberant to the limit, give off even more amazing heat.

The audience closest to the stage was nearly burned to ashes by the youth’s charms. Their bodies had been drenched in sweat, strands of hair stuck to their foreheads and the side of their cheeks, they looked wretched, and while their faces clearly wore expressions of resistance, their eyes were flooded with wave after wave of agitation.

They wanted to dance after the youth, shouting, hissing, STRONGERAND STRONGER, with a higher pitch. But they could not betray their true idol, so over and over again they admonished themselves to be patient.

The soul is pierced, drummed, stabbed, and torn by the youth’s song …… eventually shattered into pieces ……

Some people endured gnashing of teeth, some endured tears, some endured trembling and wanted to faint. They want to do something to make themselves calm, but accidentally pinched the hands of the fluorescent stick, the originally dark audience stage emitted a faint light, and then spread out little by little until it was connected to a piece.

The youth’s singing voice and stage rendering power was like the most potent poison, making people addicted, addicted, and then follow him into madness. After a song, he was already sweating and panting, but the audience under the stage was even worse than him, a pair of eyes full of resistance and eagerness staring at the focus of all the light columns.

“The following song is called ‘rollinginthedeep’ and is dedicated to you.” He said without stopping.

Crap, what if I can’t stop my blood from boiling just from the name? What if your ass can’t stop wiggling? What about the head shaking? Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, feeling embarrassed, but soon, they didn’t have the time to think about anything else, the youth’s magical voice pulled them into the infinite pain of love and hate.

There’s a firestarting in my heart.

I’m seething with rage.

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The fire took me out of the darkness.

Finally, I can see you crystal clear

Eventually I’ll see you through to the end.

♪ Go ahead and tell me out and I’ll play your shipbare ♪

Go ahead, betray me and I’ll leave you with nothing!

♪ See how I’ll leave it everypiece of you ♪

See how I leave you and take everything you have!

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Don’t underestimate what I will do in the future!

There’s a firestarting in my heart.

I’m seething with rage.

Reachingafeverpitchandit＇sbringmeoutthedark

The fire took me out of the darkness.

……

But I’ve heard one on you and I’m gonna make your headburn.

But I’ve heard one thing about you, and I’m gonna make you burn.

Thinkofmeinthedepthsofyourdespair

To remind you of me in the depths of despair.

……

It was a song of vengeance, and the youth chanted it carelessly while revealing a sinister and contemptuous smile, as if he was signaling to the world that he would not easily let go of those who betrayed him by betraying him, and just as the song said, he would make them scorched and broken, and they would only be able to look up to his glory at the bottom of the valley of despair.

With such blatant malice, Lin Siqing’s fans were completely unable to feel anger for their idol. They had gone crazy, swaying, screaming, and shouting to the rhythm of the music, and they were restrained from swooning as the hate-filled song invaded their souls.

After the song, all of them felt a wave of fatigue, and they thought that the youth should change a set of clothes and take a rest, or come to a slow-paced lyrical song to regulate his state, but they saw him wipe off the sweat on the corner of his forehead and gasped, “A song of ‘rock’ is for you all, so please follow me and dance to your heart’s content.”

Crap, what’s wrong with a body that was exhausted to the core instantly getting excited like chicken blood?

Dude, you’re smokin’ in the head hey!

Quickly give me a bottle of water, my throat is already dry from yelling, it’ll be bad if I can’t yell later!

That staff over there, don’t you have anything more advanced than a glow stick? The one in my hand doesn’t light up anymore, but it looks pretty shabby! Don’t you have any soft lighted signs? No signboards? No banners? You don’t have any of those, but there are always colorful electronic sticks and star sticks, aren’t there? Are you Zi Nan’s staff? So unprofessional!

The audience drank water, took pictures, and when they saw the passing staff, they hurriedly intercepted them to ask for more support items. The originally darkened audience stage was already sparkling at this moment.

Zhou Yunsheng plugged the microphone into the stand, asked for an electric guitar, and casually plucked a note with his fingertips, and the rowdy stage immediately quieted down to a pin drop. He seemed satisfied with the audience’s reaction and smiled at the nearest camera.

An extremely handsome face emerged on the big screen, that infectious smile mesmerizing, not waiting for the audience to calm their frantic heartbeats, he had already put away his careless state, his fingertips plucking at the strings at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, and note after note collided, exploded, and intersected and fused in the air, generating a marvelous chemical reaction in the general nature of hallucinogenic-agents.

With flushed cheeks and mesmerized eyes, the audience couldn’t help but twist and turn to his rhythm. Star baton after star baton was raised and waved in unison; soft light sign after soft light sign was lit up and swayed from side to side.

The young man on the stage was soaring and hissing at the top of his voice. Behind him was a waterfall of fireworks, and across from him was a wave of undulating fluorescent light, and the stage shone brightly. As promised before, he lit up the entire stage and even the distant starry sky with his own power, he was the most dazzling existence in the world underground.

The audience has long forgotten the original intention, and wholeheartedly went crazy and sunk for him. Each of his songs is so exciting, stumbling, without giving people a chance to breathe, bringing you into the clouds and ruthlessly dropping you into the abyss, letting you repeatedly in the exhaustion and heart-breaking torment, can not be relieved and do not want to be relieved.

Time seemed to pass in the blink of an eye as the youth walked over to the slowly rising piano and gasped, “One last song, ‘Because of You,’ and I hope you’ll listen in silence.”

What, how can it be the last song? Didn’t the concert just start? The audience was shocked and looked down at their watches to realize that it was already eleven o’clock.

I don’t know who howled, “Don’t stop, keep singing, we’re behind you!”

“Encore, keep singing!”

“Ou Zinan, you’re the best! Support you!”

“Sing until the sun rises, sing until the end of time, and we’ll keep listening all the time!”

The voices of support rose and fell, gradually converging into thunderous applause. They had been completely conquered by the youth’s talent.

“Thank you, but unfortunately, we have a contract with Star Pavilion and will face a huge fine if we finish late.” Zhou Yunsheng smiled slightly at the camera across the room and continued, “This song is the original ‘Because of You’, shh, please be quiet.”

Long fingertips rested against flesh-pink lips, and the youth’s unparalleled handsome features dazzled. A pink wave surged through the audience, but it was ultimately quiet. It was this song that had sent Ou Zinan to hell and brought Ge Mengshu to heaven, which was right or wrong, they were curious to know.

The piano sound flows slowly from the fingertips like a stream, Ou Zinan’s hallowed playing level is amazing, his heavenly voice is mesmerizing, and the equally outstanding lyrics bring a heavier and deeper feeling.

I’m not gonna do what you did.

I’m not going to fill myself with misery.

I won’t go against your wishes.

You have suffered and I have tasted pain.

Because of you.

I never stray too far from the path of life.

Because of you.

I’ve learned to stay in a safe place so I don’t get hurt.

Because of you.

I’m finding it hard to trust myself, and everyone around me.

Because of you.

I feel scared.

I’m lost.

Not long before you showed me the way.

I can’t cry.

Because I know that’s cowardice in your eyes.

I’ll force a smile every day from now on.

My heart may not be able to break anymore.

Because it was supposed to be a broken heart.

Because of you.

I’ll never stray far from my track.

Because of you.

I’ve learned to do my best to stay out of harm’s way.

Just because of you.

I find it hard to trust myself and everyone around me.

Because of you.

I feel scared.

Watching you grow old and weak.

Every night, I can hear you gasping in repression.

I’m too young.

You should have known better than to choose to leave me.

You never think about how other people feel.

You only know your own pain.

Now, because of that same damn feeling I’m hiding in the dead of night and crying.

Because of you.

I would never stray far from my track.

Because of you.

I learned to do my best to stay out of harm’s way.

Because of you.

I do my best to blog about the future.

Because of you.

I feel scared.

Because of you.

Just because of you ……