In order to create a shady appearance, the lights on the entire stage have completely gone out, and the only remaining lighting in the venue is the flash sticks held by the audience below the stage.

I held the electric guitar and took a deep breath. Sure enough, I was inevitably a little nervous at a critical moment.

Mr. Xu Mo, I will teach you next. Kabuqiano and the student president who were retreating from the stage appeared and signaled me to come on stage immediately.

No problem. I made a ok gesture, and did not take the mode of running wildly, but first plucked the strings of the electric guitar in my hand. Taking advantage of the darkness, Diana moved to the field first in the process of carrying jazz drums, while Beatrix held Bass and went on stage with me.

Noting that Beatrice was on stage with me, Kabuqinor opened his mouth, but in the end he chose not to say anything. You should know that if he said something at this time, he would definitely settle the accounts afterwards with the flower elf's personality. What's more, the elves were born with fun, and maybe the two of them could achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two in their performance... Even if Kabuqinor didn't say it clearly, I could guess her inner calculations at this moment, but unfortunately, there were more than two people waiting for the stage. Without rehearsal and lack of tacit understanding, one plus four may not be greater than or equal to five.

But what does this have to do with me? The only thing I need to pay attention to now is how to make a big fuss on the stage.

Swallowed the saliva from my mouth, and I led Betteth out.

Just this song rock & roll will resound throughout tomorrow.

At the beginning, it was a lyrical singing style. Looking down from the stage, the lower part was filled with people waiting to watch the performance. The moment the performance began, the original commotion gradually subsided.

Toward the other end of the fog.

The stage lights hit me only, and the rest were still in a dark state. Following my steps, the stage lights also moved together.

Your dreams - no one will stop you.

At the end of the lyrical paragraph, I grabbed the mask on my left eye hard, and the strange light of the elemental pupil was immediately conspicuous in the darkness, and then I tried my best to brush the strings.

Beatrice, who was on standby at the jazz dance, held the drum stick tightly and hit it with the rhythm.

The stage lights were all turned on in one breath, and countless elemental color blocks floating in the air entered my eyes. When the string movement was free, I quickly grabbed countless blue water elemental color blocks, followed the beat of the drum, and the white smoke screen special effects erupted from bottom to top at the same time.

The night sky with endless wars has brought down beautiful aurora.

The background behind him turned into pitch black, but there were twinkling stars, and the last dazzling comet flew away.

Even if you are defeated and lose your ambition, I will fight side by side with you.

When I picked up the electric guitar, I sang a passionate tune that was completely inconsistent with the prelude. At this time, what I saw was the audience restless following the rhythm below. In the cheers, fluorescent sticks of different colors were flying in the dark, just like a group of butterflies dragging glare and flying.

Whenever!

In modern times, I have never attended any live performances, but now after traveling through time, I have become a performer on the stage. Adrenaline is being secreted rapidly, and an indescribable emotion is gradually brewing in my body, and finally turns into lyrics and venting it.

I feel so excited.

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Sitting in the jazz drum position, Beatreth only mechanically maintained the tapping movements on his hands. Under the appearance of his serious performance at first glance, Beatreth's eyes were on the back that was singing hard in front.

After countless time intervals, the long-lost feeling has come back.

At first I noticed that Xu Mo was the person he was dancing when he was telling stories in the convoy. If it were really the performers' eyes, this bard could only be ranked among the third-rate, whether it was the time of playing music or the way of speaking in the story.

However, his serious and dedicated appearance, and his serious attitude of stopping the story from time to time, and exploring countless off-topic arguments with the children around him, Beatrice saw a completely different atmosphere.

His performance was not rigorous, and the story progress even often appeared due to sudden distortions and his own sudden whims. But before he knew it, whenever he picked up the guitar, everyone would put down what was at hand and surround him.

The performance itself was not very good, and the person was even less famous, but when Beatrice came to his senses, his eyes could no longer be removed from him.

Ahh, it turns out it's him.

The fanaticism and loyalty for love are like the shackles of the flower elves, but when the situation really happens to oneself, the worries in the past seem to be fake, replaced by a clear enlightenment.

No matter what means you have to use, you must, be sure, be sure, and must stay by his side.

If there are obstacles, try to overcome them.

If someone obstructs it, then use all means to clear the blocker away.

Even if you are ridiculed and even if you are looked down upon by others, what does it matter? When the bloodline of the flower elf is triggered, it doesn’t matter if the whole world dies until only that person is left.

Art? Research?

The things that were fascinated by the past suddenly no longer had the same appeal to themselves as before. If the situation allows, even if all the remaining life is spent on watching the man's back, Beatrice would not feel bored at all.

As the performance continued, the first song came to an end in a blink of an eye. Xu Mo, who was standing in front of him, stopped playing, reached out and took off the microphone fixed in front of the stage, raised his hands to the sky, and delivered a brief speech about the performance of the evening party.

Everyone, my name is Xu Mo, a minstrel who doesn’t look famous... Ah, sorry, because of what I said just now, I was glared by the host in the backstage. Xu Mo scratched his cheek with an embarrassed look, which immediately caused a friendly laugh from the crowd below.

In fact, it was my solo performance alone tonight, but wouldn’t it be too boring if it was true? If there was no explosive point in life, then what would be the difference between it and a salted fish? So I made a little change this time and let two friends secretly follow up while the backstage was in chaos. One of them was the drummer. I believe that this young girl will definitely impress you in the future. She is the pharmacist in the college. As for the zero drummer on the side, Diyana. Don’t look at her appearance, she is a paladin... What, there is not enough time? Then I’d better stop talking nonsense, let’s go directly to the second song.

Looking from behind, Beatrice saw a conspiracy smile on Xu Mo's face, and then, in front of all the shocked eyes of the masses, Xu Mo threw the microphone out with all his strength.

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Miscellaneous talk:

Good morning everyone, this is the cat-broad (smoking) with eight classes today

I guess I'll be a high school student all day today...

I feel that yesterday's ranking failed. Please don't hold it if you have votes on your hands (falling down)

By the way, the song Xu Mo used in this chapter is the trygin of the Super Time and Space Fortress Seven. Friends who are interested can search and read it.
Chapter completed!