Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"ungh——"

The stage lights were all turned on, and Yu Jinzhou's high-pitched singing suddenly sounded, with an ethereal voice, like a singer from an ancient country.

At the same time, the harp's modified strings appear again, playing Bharatha-style music, which is grotesque and elegant, and the singing has a sense of fate.

Four people surrounded him, separated into two according to the color of their clothes, as if they were arguing.

Ren Pingsheng's singing voice rang out during the chanting.

"The barren heart chewed by Ahriman, the sharp edge of the words of judgment from the high platform, the last withered thorns in the desert, breaking through all the accumulation of hypocrisy."

Wen Yu's chorus cushioned his last high note, "Only the naked me is left."

Several people switched their movements, and Yu Jinzhou also joined the dance, standing in a line and leaning.

After a short dance, the four people at the front separated to the left and right, pulled Jinchen to the center, and the rap began.

"The dream chaser who believes that he is chosen by God and will bear the weight of life will no longer be defined as the voyeur who watches eagerly."

"What I want is to live up to expectations for the light and walk this thorny road more openly. Omazd's Medal of Honor shows the desire to touch the stars and explore the moon. If you dream of conquering everything, you will never be confused!"

He pulled out an extremely delicate and small sword from his waist, and held out the sword flower with one hand. His movements were light and neat, like a real warrior fighting wantonly on the battlefield, and his arms were filled with murderous intent.

Suddenly, she put away her sword and looked back, and happened to hold Yu Jinzhou's arm. Their eyes were drawn as the two danced and interacted. The beat of the music became more and more dense, and there was a faint sound of entangled water in the background.

The final interaction between the two ended with Yu Jinzhou's body suddenly trembling, and his eyes changing from dull to clear.

At the same time, the heavy and worn-out curtain on the stage fell, and the black shadows and moonlight on the big screen became increasingly dim.

As soon as the curtain fell, the chorus began.

The dances of several people were neat and uniform, smart and weird.

"The soul is ashes, the wounds are broken, and the love is rotten and festered in the moonlight."

"The window lattice is ringing, the characters are lonely, and the fire has burned away thousands of me, leaving behind a thousand to write poems, a hundred to wander, and one to live or die."

The accompaniment of balata strings becomes the main key, and other background sounds fade away.

On the main stage with slightly dimmed lights, Wen Yu and Ren Shengsheng's double dance was ambiguous and entangled. One bent and the other bent, arms tightly hooked, and the body fluctuations became lighter and lighter with the melody.

The lights were bright all around, and each of Jinchen and the other three people had already picked up a viol and strummed the strings in front of the two people who were dancing and entangled. The strings were very tight, and accompanied by intensive drum beats, the atmosphere was very tense.

Suddenly, the string in Yu Jinzhou's hand broke.

It was like a symbol. The lights were completely dimmed, and Wen Yu and Ren Shengsheng kept their faces close to each other still.

After half a second of silence, all the stage lights came on, and the moonlight on the big screen was replaced by the rising dawn.

Ren Pingsheng's hoarse voice sounded.

"The story ended suddenly, and the writing stopped and the pages were torn."

Wen Yu also sang in a low voice, "The crow feathers hang low, the obscure past emerges, and the fire burns away the scattered unfinished poems."

Song Xing and Jin Chen were in opposition to them, forcing them to retreat while singing together.

"The dark chanter left, his back bent in an arc of decay."

Yu Jinzhou raised the quill again and took the high-pitched voice, "Tear apart at dawn——"

Along with this high-pitched sound, the atmosphere of the entire scene was ignited, and the drumbeats and strings accelerated, giving a sense of murderousness after the war.

The five people sang together: "The crown is broken and the prosperity is destroyed, but the poet leaves behind the floating light."

Wen Yu harmonized: "Glory, blood, rupture."

The five people changed their dance movements, but Yu Jinzhou's high voice was still the same, "Under the hymn——"

In unison: "Manuscripts at the end of life, quills crushing the dust, dragon feathers and Icarus lights falling."

The high note ends and all the music suddenly slows down.

The five of them all turned around and walked back. Jin Chen stood in the center and finished with a low voice.

"The edge of the day melts into the night, the willow velvet scorches the light source, and the story reappears after the end."

The sky brightened on the screen, and all the decayed and dilapidated palace scenes disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, cheers surged through the entire studio.

"Oh my god!!! It's so hot! Valuri is awesome!"

"Holy shit, I haven't seen such an awesome stage in a long time. I didn't even pee the whole time!"

The five people stood in a row and bowed together, "Hello everyone! We are Valuri!"

"Valuri! Valuri!"

The fans in the audience shouted loudly, they were proud from the bottom of their hearts at this moment.

The judges' applause was also very warm, which was completely different from the atmosphere just now.

"The performance is over, the audience rating area is locked, and online voting is suspended."

Liang Hong walked on stage and applauded the young people from the bottom of his heart.

"Valuri's performance was really exciting and surprising! He even added a viol instrument to the performance!"

Wen Yu nodded and smiled: "At first, this section was originally just a pas de deux between Shengsheng and I, but considering that such a design would make the stage effect a bit empty, Xingxing happens to be able to play the piano, and it is very integrated with our story concept."

Yu Jinzhou quickly raised his hand and said, "Chen'er and I just learned the piano for two days and nights. The stars are really awesome!"

Song Xing raised his head in disgust, "Me! Valuri's best performer!"

Fans in the audience immediately said: "Xingxing, you have so many tittles!"

The atmosphere at the scene was very joyful, and soon it was time for the judges to score.

The five people held hands and faced several judges and teachers seriously.

The moment the score board turned around, even Jin Chen, who was the calmest, couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Three 95s, one 80, the most picky teacher Xuan Fan actually gave a high score of 98!

The audience was in an uproar.

Xuan Fan changed his seriousness when facing Light, and said with a happy smile on his face, "Your theme is much clearer, and you can see the transition between the end and the dawn."

"In addition, I have also put a lot of effort into the lyrics," he looked down at the information, "Jin Chen, and Yu Jinzhou, you two work very well with the lyrics and composition."

"Thank you, teacher." They bowed in thanks.

Another judge said: "Your chorus part and overall tacit understanding also work well together. It makes people feel at a glance that you are a complete and excellent team."

"It is no exaggeration to say that as far as today's performance is concerned, if it is really a stage that can be performed within seven days, then Valuri will definitely be the leading male group in the country."

Song Xing took a deep breath, unable to imagine such a high evaluation.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Okay, okay, now let me invite Light to the stage."

Liang Hong also invited the five Light people on the side stage to come on stage. After watching Valuri's performance, their faces became even worse.