This is an English song called "stronger". It is a very hearty electric guitar solo at first, and then various instruments such as drums and bass are slowly inserted into it, making the rhythm faster and stronger. Zhou Yun Sheng kept his eyes closed, dancing recklessly with the rhythm, and when he opened it again, his eyes that turned into a little smoke and looked particularly dark and dark were burning with two flames of anger, and his deliberately lowered metallic voice was full of anger and contempt. .

Even people who don't understand English can really feel the unyielding and ridicule that he burst out, and then his blood boils and his body trembles. Those who can understand, feel the shock.

Maybe the bed will feel a little warmer,

I lie here alone,

You know I have good dreams,

Do what you want to do.

You thought you got the best,

I thought you had the last laugh,

I bet you thought all my journeys were over,

Thought you destroyed everything in me,

Thought I would run back and wag your tail to beg for mercy.

Darling, you don't know me yet, because you are completely wrong!

You know those setbacks that didn't crush you,

Will make people stronger, stand taller,

I don't mean being alone.

The setbacks that don't break you can make a fighter,

The pace will be more brisk,

I can't do it without you,

The setbacks that failed to destroy me made me stronger and braver,

I don't mean to be alone,

...

...

The handsome young man told everyone in the audience with his piercing voice and flaming eyes, 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, and it is telling him clearly that compared with me, you are nothing more than that.

Most of the fans in the audience are Lin Siqing's fans, but no one can distinguish even a single sentence for an idol. They are all music enthusiasts, and it is natural to hear that this song has the potential to become popular all over the world and has unparalleled appeal, and Ou Zinan's magical voice is the best interpretation of this song.

They wanted to close their earplugs to listen, to cover their eyes, to resist the ubiquitous charm of youth, but they found that they couldn't do anything except stare at him with wide eyes.

The song has reached its climax, with a hoarseness and panting in the cool voice of youth metal, like a drop of water pouring into hot oil, making this group of flames that are already exuberant to the limit even more volatilized with astonishing heat.

The audience closest to the stage was almost burned to ashes by the charm of youth. They were all wet with sweat, strands of hair sticking to their foreheads and cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed, with a clear expression of resistance on their faces, but turbulent waves appeared in their eyes.

They want to dance with the youth, shouting, roaring, stronger and stronger, each more loudly than each other. But they couldn't betray their true idols, so they told themselves to be patient over and over again.

The soul is penetrated by the youth's singing, clamoring, stabbed, torn... and finally shattered into powder...

Some people were gnashing their teeth, some people were crying, and some people were shaking and almost fainting. They wanted to do something to calm themselves, but accidentally broke the light stick in their hands. The originally dark audience stage emitted a faint light, and then it spread little by little until it became one piece.

The youth's singing and stage presence are like the most potent drugs, which are addictive and addictive, and then follow him into madness. After singing a song, he was already sweating and breathing slightly, but the audience under the stage was even more embarrassed than him, and their eyes full of resistance and eagerness stared at the focus of all the beams of light.

"The song below is called "rolling in the deep", dedicated to you," he said nonstop.

Damn, what should I do if my blood boils just by hearing the name? What should I do if my butt can't help but twist? What should I do if my head can't help shaking? Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and it feels extremely embarrassing, but soon, they have no time to think about anything else, and the young man's enchanting voice pulls them into the boundless pain of love and hate.

There's a fire starting in my heart

I am burning with anger,

Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

The raging flames took me out of the dark,

Finally, I can see you crystal clear

At last I see you clearly,

Go ahead and sell me out and I'll layyour ship bare

Go, betray me, and I'll make you nothing!

See how I'll leave with every piece of you

See how I leave you and take everything from you!

Don't underestimate the things that I will do

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

There's a fire starting in my heart

I am burning with anger,

Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark

The raging flames took me out of the dark,

...

But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna make your head burn

But I heard one thing about you, and I'll make you burn,

Think of me in the depths of your despair

To remind you of me in the abyss of despair,

...

This is a song of revenge. The young man sang casually while showing a sinister and contemptuous smile, as if to tell the world that he would not easily let go of those who betrayed him and betrayed him, just as the song sings In that way, he will make them devastated and ruined, and they can only look up to his glory at the bottom of despair.

With such obvious maliciousness, Lin Siqing's fans are completely unable to be angry with their idols. They have gone mad, swaying, screaming, and shouting to the rhythm of the music. Their souls have been occupied by this hateful song, and they can't help being dizzy.

After a song was sung, everyone felt a little tired. They thought that the young man should change his clothes for a rest, or come to a slow-paced ballad to adjust his state, but he saw him wipe the sweat off his forehead and gasped, "A song "Rock" is for you, please follow me and dance as much as you like."

What's the matter, my body that was so exhausted was instantly excited like chicken blood?

Brother, there is smoke above your head!

Hurry up and give me a bottle of water, my throat is dry, it will be bad if I can't shout it out later!

That staff over there, isn't there a support item that is more advanced than a light stick? This one in my hand is no longer bright, but it looks very bad! Haven't you made soft light signs? No humanoid stand? No banners? These don't always have IPL and star sticks, right? Are you the staff of Zinan sama? So unprofessional!

The audience drank water, drank water, took pictures, saw staff passing by, and hurriedly stopped them and asked for more aid items. The originally pitch-black audience stage was now bright.

Zhou Yun Sheng put the microphone on the shelf, asked for an electric guitar, and plucked a note at will with his fingertips, and the needle fell silently under the noisy audience. He seemed pleased with the audience's reaction, smiling at the nearest camera.

An extremely handsome face appeared on the big screen, and his infectious smile made people intoxicated. Before the audience could calm down the frantic heartbeat, he had put away his inattentive state, and his fingertips were on the strings at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. As you fiddled, one note after another collided in the air, burst, merged, and produced a wonderful chemical reaction like hallucinogens.

The audience's cheeks were flushed, their eyes blurred, and they couldn't help but follow his rhythm. One after another, the star sticks were lifted up and waved in unison; one after another, the soft light signs were lit up and swayed from side to side.

The young man on the stage was soaring his voice, hoarse. Behind him is a waterfall formed by jets of fireworks, and opposite him is a wave of undulating fluorescent light, and the stage is bright. As promised before, he single-handedly lit up the entire stage, even the distant starry sky. He is the most dazzling existence in the world.

The audience has long forgotten the original intention, and they are wholeheartedly crazy for him and sinking. Each of his songs is so exciting, ups and downs, without giving people a chance to breathe, taking you into the clouds and slamming you into the abyss, making you repeatedly exhausted and heart-wrenching Suffering, can not be liberated and do not want to be liberated.

Time seemed to pass in a blink of an eye. The young man walked to the slowly rising piano and panted, "The last song "Because of You", I hope everyone can listen to it quietly."

What, how could it be the last song? Didn't the concert just start? The audience was startled and looked down at their watches only to realize that it was eleven o'clock.

Someone howled, "Don't stop, keep singing, we support you!"

"Encore, keep singing!"

"Ou Zinan, you are the best! Support you!"

"Sing until the sun rises and sing until the sky is old, we will keep listening!"

The voices of support came one after another, gradually converging into thunderous applause. They have been completely conquered by the talent of youth.

"Thank you, but it's a pity that we have a contract with the Star Pavilion. If we don't end it after the deadline, we will face a huge fine." Zhou Yun Sheng smiled at the camera opposite and continued, "This song is the original version of "Because of You", shh ,Please be quiet."

The slender fingertips pressed against the flesh-pink lips, and the youth's unparalleled beauty was dizzying. There was a wave of pink in the auditorium, but it was finally quiet. It was this song that drove Ou Zinan into hell and brought Ge Mengshu to heaven. They also wanted to know what was right and wrong.

The sound of the piano flows slowly from the fingertips like a stream, Ou Zinan's palace-level performance is amazing, the voice like the sound of nature is addicting, and the equally excellent lyrics bring people a heavier and more profound feeling.

I will not repeat your mistakes,

I will not let myself be filled with sorrow,

I will not go against your will,

You have suffered, and I have suffered too.

because of you,

I never stray too far from the track of life,

because of you,

I learned to stay safe from harm,

because of you,

I find it hard to trust myself, and it's hard to trust everyone around me,

because of you,

I am afraid.

I lost,

Shortly before you showed me the way.

I can't cry,

Because I know that in your eyes it is a kind of cowardice.

Every day from now on, I will force a smile on my face.

My heart may not be broken anymore,

Because it is a broken heart.

because of you,

I will never stray from my track,

because of you,

I learned to try my best to stay away from harm,

just because of you,

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

because of you,

I am afraid.

Watching you grow old and weak,

Every night, I can hear you gasping in depression.

I am too young,

You should know instead of choosing to leave me.

You never think about how others feel,

You only know your own pain,

Now I'm hiding in the middle of the night crying because of that damn same feeling.

because of you,

I will never stray from my track.

because of you,

I learned to try my best to stay away from harm.

because of you,

I do my best to win the future.

because of you,

I am afraid.

because of you,

Just because of you...