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Chapter 330: The Night of the Finals (4)(2/2)

Singing



Han Jue, in the accompaniment of only "bang bang bang", took big steps and followed the lyrics, looking at the audience with regret, as if watching little kids.

When he reached the end of the song, he waved his hand suddenly.

And the members of the band behind him approached the microphone and sang seamlessly:



we will we will rock you

We want you to rock

we will we will rock you

We want you to rock



There were only five people, but they sang the chorus of twenty people.

Yes, the lyrics of the line [we will we will rock you], plus stomping and clapping hands, is the whole meaning of their help. They thought it was not cool at first, and they also dressed so simply. But now, they just want to give their lives to Han Jue.

Of course Han Jue doesn't want it.

When the lead singer wanted to use his eyes to look admiring and even admiration, Han Jue saw it. Then, Han Jue, who was in the lead singer's sight, suddenly slid a big step and escaped from the lead singer's gaze.

Lead singer: “…???”

He locked in again, Han Jue stood there and pointed his heels twice, then he used a strange slip and escaped his vision.

“…”

Not only was the lead singer full of inexplicable faces, but some of the sharp-eyed audiences in front of the TV were also attracted by Han Jue's strange slip. They felt that they showed their skills and confidence...

But the atmosphere is so good now, who cares about this?

Han Jue held the wheat rack and continued to sing with passion:



buddy you are a young man hard man

Man, you are a young man, a tough guy

shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world someday

Crying on the streets, one day I will take over the world

you got blood on yo'face

You're bloody on your face

you big disgraces

Extremely embarrassed

wavin' your banner all over the place

Wave your banners everywhere



After singing this passage, Han Jue handed the microphone forward.

This is an invitation that makes the audience unable to refuse:



we will we will rock you

We want you to rock

we will we will rock you

We want you to rock



Some audiences sang with each other, while others did not sing. But Han Jue seemed very satisfied. He waved his fists, made an impromptu [Yeah], and then turned around and left with heroic steps.



buddy you are an old man poor man

Man, you're a poor old man

pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day

Praying for forgiveness in your eyes, one day you will be calmed down

you got mud on your face

You're messed up

you big digrace

Extremely embarrassed

Somebody better put you back into your place

It would be better if someone could drive you back to your hometown



After Han Jue finished singing this passage, without his reminder, all the audience present sang in unison:



we will we will rock you

We want you to rock

we will we will rock you

We want you to rock



Han Jue smiled extremely brightly. He waved his fists in the rhythm, like a general commanding thousands of troops, shouting hard: "Come again!"

The audience was also very happy. Whether they were sitting on chairs or on the steps, they stood up. While stomping their feet, clapping their hands, and singing wildly:



we will we will rock you

We want you to rock

we will we will rock you

We want you to rock



"Come again!"

“we will we will rock you!”

The staff members in front and behind the program team and the staff members who rushed to the TV station after hearing the news joined the carnival.

"Do it again!"

“we will we will rock you!!”

Celebrities and big guys sitting in the front row joined the carnival.

"Hey! Come again!"

“we will we will rock you!!!”

The audiences watching the show in front of the screen joined the carnival.

“…”

Over and over again, it seems that as long as the music continues, the audience's chorus will not stop. There is no end.

Everyone was full of joy and everyone was excited.

On the TV station, a steady stream of people gathered in this studio. On the Internet, a steady stream of people gathered in this platform from all over the world.

This is no longer a game scene, but a carnival.

This carnival spread through the camera and the Internet to the land of many countries around the world and the hearts of tens of millions of people.

Some people slam the table, stomp their feet and sing, while others sing with their heartbeats and sing.

The man standing in the middle of the stage, nodding, taking steps, and waving is the man who manipulates this world-class carnival.

He wore an extremely ordinary dress, transformed into countless ordinary people, singing rock. He seemed to tell the whole world that everyone could rock. But he did not define what rock was.

Rock is not a musical concept, but an attitude towards life. Being rebellious is rock, being independent is rock, advocating freedom is rock, and fighting life is rock. Whether you are a man or a woman, an old or a young person, an ordinary person, or a star, everyone is very close to rock.
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