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Chapter 268 Killing Suspense(1/2)

519 points!

The violent cowboy once again scored a high score of the lake-turning level on the shore of Haba Lake!

The score of more than 50,000 gave Yan Xiangyu, who was confident and vowed to meet with Jiang Dongliu in the final, poured a basin of ice water on her head.

The dizzy Yan Xiangyu finally calmed down at this time and realized that there was not a smooth road ahead.

But since she has reached this point, she has nothing to retreat.

Just fight to the death!

Under tremendous pressure, Yan Xiangyu temporarily changed her songs and decided to bring out another song among the strongest killer she prepared in this challenge. I don’t know freedom in the representative golden song of Chinese rhythm rock!

"Dong!"

After the huge gong sounded.

The Nanshan Band played a surging metal prelude to Yan Xiangyu.

Yan Xiangyu's heartbeat started with the drum beats, and she started singing without losing all of it:

"Maybe I don't understand that the closer I get, the more confused I am, the closer I get

People keep asking what I want

It's useless to say it can't be proved

I'm so tormented like a sleepless dream

I fell into it and forgot my purpose

Gradually I can't do it myself

np

I'm cold-blooded like a machine

They began to hallucinate them and said to me

In fact, money is rn



Normally, it would be very weak to sing a rhythmic rock with a tender voice without distinctive characteristics.

But now Yan Xiangyu has great confidence in becoming successful and has a little bit of a willingness to control various types of music.

I don’t know freedom. She sang this song very elastically. Every beat was like a pink fist hitting the hearts of the music fans on the scene.

Several waves were facing high, and the scores that resonated with the large screen had been hit by her continuous rhythmic explosion points.

But the heavy lingering sound that the violent cowboy just left to the live music fans was so exciting.

This style of struggle makes Yan Xiangyu unable to expose her rhythm to a higher score even if she releases all her potential.

The people in the Nanshan team were about to cleave their fists, and they worked hard with Yan Xiangyu.

Jiang Dongliu, who was already waiting on the stage next to him, was also secretly helping Yan Xiangyu, hoping that Yan Xiangyu could create a miracle and meet him in the final.

Yan Xiangyu's rhythm was turned into fireworks, and the rhythmic explosion points were pushed to the extreme of the song's ultimate great heights:

“Every day is perfect!

Even if there are so many!

Rumors! They are all clever!

I try to see my soul clearly! Seize the opportunity!

I'm not the strongest yet! Otherwise, my life will be too long!

I will step by step beyond my imagination!

In the end you will be unimaginable!

My divinity will give me everything I need!

How harmonious it all seems!

Being entangled and tied by millions of responsibilities!

My heart is very quiet!

The helping person to me! Open the door of hope!

With your expectations! The more I yell, the more excited I become!

Only after I talk about this is what I understand!

The so-called freedom!

Maybe to me! It’s just! Not free!

Say! No! Proof is useless!

I! It's so tormenting! It's like a dream that can't wake up!

perhaps!

I!

Don't understand yet!

free!



Yan Xiangyu's last shout of "freedom" was like pulling a Milky Way in the night sky, and her long whisper was so brilliant and gorgeous.

A red light heated up at the scene, and many fans' bracelets were burned into top-level resonance red in the end.

Liao Hai and others all cheered their fists and shouted in their hearts: "Perfect!"

Unfortunately, perfection is not enough.

At the midnight rock scene, Yan Xiangyu encountered a heavy hooligan like the Furious Cowboy, and her style was so serious that she was inflicted.

Even if she exerted her strength of 110, her resonance still could not catch up with the wild cowboy who was ahead of her.

43901 points!

The score of nearly 44,000 is not low.

But compared with the score of nearly 52,000, there is still a gap in grades.

8,000 points is a huge gap in the high-level duel.

If the violent cowboy can score more than 50,000 points in the next round, Yan Xiangyu will be completely out of the way.

Because there were two groups of seniors in front of him who had fallen into Yan Xiangyu's body.

At present, he is 8,000 points ahead of Yan Xiangyu, and the violent cowboy still dare not relax.

Second round.

They continued to rush and beat.

I will make you a specimen with another representative work of Chinese black voice rock:

"Headless fly!

How can I be like me!

Unlimited imagination!

A dragonfly with broken wings!

How can I get along with me!

Living under the same roof!

I am resurrected like a moth to the fire!

Tell perfunctory words without showing up!

Butterflies have tentacles!

Find new goals!

It's never made up for a lot of trouble!

Mosquitoes, don’t waste your talk!

That's really enough!

I'm more thirsty than you!

At the same time, you can see more thoroughly than you!

Go forward without knowing!

When should I retreat?

Let’s take a look! Let’s take a look without eyes!
To be continued...
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