When singing "He is very classical", Yan Xuexin bowed his piano and relaxed his movements, instantly becoming "classical".

But when singing "To express her passion", Yan Xuexin produced double overtones, making a hollow and harsh sound, like a kettle shouting, full of irony.

The original song "What Do You Want to Do" uses some elements of electronic dance music. The "low-fidelity" radio style makes Zhang Huimei's voice hoarse and gloomy. With the use of minor chords, the whole song looks dark and gloomy.

Even a little twisted.

Like a man roaring in rage.

But at this moment, on the stage, an acoustic guitar plays both accompaniment and rhythm, and a violin enriches the tone and plays melody.

The original electronic music, low-fidelity style has been swept away, and the almost majestic "snare drum" sound is added. The arrangement of the entire song has that rush, impatience, and unhappy feeling, which is completely driven by the rhythm.

, unexpectedly, out of thin air, I felt a particularly majestic and confident feeling.

So masculine!

In the blink of an eye, it’s the chorus:

"A good guy won't fight back.

There's a kind of scolding that doesn't come back

Tell me what you want to do

You are totally stupid!!"

On the stage, Yan Xuexin roared, and Fu Wenyao came to the microphone to sing harmony for Yan Xuexin.

His voice was low, making a sound like "snoring" when gargling. The low and even muddy sound was like a beast roaring, like a monster suppressing its anger.

After this life-long roar, many people off the stage had already stood up with a roar.

On the stage, the two people stomped their feet and their movements changed at the same time.

Fu Wenyao twisted his body and nodded, and the rhythm of the snare drum changed to plucking the snare drum and clapping the strings.

"Bang bang! Bang bang!" The rhythm is light and heavy, the palms of the hands slap the strings, and the strings hit the wooden board of the piano box.

In the front, Yan Xuexin raised his head, plucked the strings with his left hand, and jumped the bow with his right hand!

The notes, like arrows shot from a bow, are fired in all directions!

"Click! Click! Click! Click..."

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

What is this sound?

Can a violin still make such a sound?

By plucking strings and jumping bow, you can actually make a sound like a galloping wild horse?

Coupled with Fu Wenyao's light and heavy snare drum playing and clapper strings, at that moment, it was like a chariot rolling over a rugged mountain road strewn with rocks.

Click click click, crush all the stones!

It's like a train that finally couldn't stand the constraints of the rails, kicked off the rails, directly ran over the sleepers, and drove over with a clicking click.

Click click click click…

Crush!

No one can stop it, everything will be crushed!

The two people today were both wearing black suits, dressed very formally and very low-key.

It's like a classical music scene.

The two people's musical instruments also gave people the illusion that today's performance would be soothing and natural.

But now, almost everyone in the audience couldn't believe their ears.

It turns out that acoustic guitars and violins can be so noisy!

Unplugged musical instruments can actually burn like that!

Off the stage, almost everyone couldn't help but follow the rhythm, nodding their heads, eager to point out the concussion.

Yan Xuexin shouted into the microphone on the stage:

“You don’t want to see—!

You are totally stupid——!

I don’t even bother—!”

Next to him, Fu Wenyao was willing to be a green leaf today, singing harmony in a low voice. His extreme voice, honed from the "Long Roar" passed down by Gu Xiaobai, was firmly supported underneath.

Off the stage, the audience shouted "ouch" and stood up.

They gritted their teeth, stamped their feet, and clenched their fists, feeling the anger and the power surging out of the young man's body.

This is rock and roll!

No matter how peaceful your heart is, it will be shaken upside down!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! Yan! Yan! Yan!!!!" Lixia was completely crazy.

This was the first time she saw Yan Xuexin perform at a school song competition.

Before this, she had seen Yan Xuexin doing work-study work and singing in bars, she had also seen Yan Xuexin pursue girls with guitar, and she had even seen Yan Xuexin performing violin performances on stage when he was a child.

But she had never seen Yan Xuexin like this.

Like a supernova exploding, all inhibitions and pretense are gone.

This is Yan Xuexin!

Next to her, Mei was completely stunned.

Is this Yan?

In her mind, Yan is like a big star, and Yan is a male god that she cannot reach.

But that's not what he is like.

Yan Xuexin, who always pretends to be himself, is always restrained, always confident, and always has a kind of alienation and deep-seated disdain.

At this moment, she felt that she had seen the real Yan Xuexin.

Like a fire! A fire burning wantonly!

The heat will burn everyone!

On the stage, Yan Xuexin and Fu Wenyao were completely in the state. Their heads were shaking violently and jumping in place as if they were loaded with springs.

What disguise, what reserve, what restraint, what other people’s opinions.

Get out of here!

"What do you want to do?

Do whatever you want to do..."

They roared on the stage and pointed angrily down the stage.

Off the stage, Lixia suddenly stood up and grabbed the half-filled bottle of water next to her.

"What do you want to do?" Mei's eyes widened suddenly.

"Don't you want to be noticed?" Lixia raised her head, "Follow me!"

"I……"

"Are you coming with me?" Lixia raised her head, "Think about what those people did!"

"I..." Mei struggled.

She can never do whatever she wants like Lisha.

After Lixia graduates, she can not work for any company, she can go back and inherit her family business, or she can even not work for the rest of her life and spend all her money every day without even being able to use up her family's money.

But she can't.

Not to mention Mei, even Makuka hesitated.

But now Lixia has a strong impulse.

She wanted to do something for the angry Yan Xuexin on the stage and for herself.

She felt that she might regret doing this.

But if you don’t do this, you may regret it for the rest of your life.

"Tch..." Lixia sneered, turned around and strode towards the front of the stage.

Makuka just stared blankly on the spot. Mei looked at Lisha and then at Makuka, but suddenly gritted her teeth, turned around, and followed in stride.

What are you afraid of!

What am I afraid of!

I've been so scared all my life, why should I still be timid?
To be continued...