Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The Fruit Raccoon Music Festival is neither a rock festival nor an electric music festival.

Anything to go on stage, anything to come to the festival audience. White Moonlight was invited, in large part because of cross-border linkages.

The music player didn't kill much, the invitation letter was very polite, just translate it: can sing the microphone!

From the perspective of the organizers, the runaway squad issues an album for fun, thanks to tuners.

The White Moon Leader is happy to accept the invitation, what the team should do and do.

Forgive me, but Witch Jane was not excited enough to treat it like a Grammy Music Award.

Floating base, main city residence.

Witch Jane held an electric guitar, howling from the living room to the bedroom, howling from the bedroom to the hallway day and night. Sometimes the floating guards take a night off, and Witch Jane drags her guitar to jump off the concert next to the basketball court.

To develop a robust typhoon as soon as possible.

Every time he comes down from a floating tower, he picks up people along the field, sometimes picking up an extra guitar, sometimes helping the witch hold the basketball.

Witch Jane got into the demon, and Beat changed it several times, finally boarding the starship to the festival a week later. On board the starship, the white moonlight leader taught the players: "No fighting at the festival. The insurance you buy only works on the runaway field. ”

”- [sic]“ Even if you fight, it's someone else who gets hurt.

Leader: “What are you thinking? The insurance you buy will only cover your injuries and not your injuries. ”

"" … "

Starnet.

The white moonlight support track has generated countless positive echoes in just one week. Caesar's roar was strong, Wenlin's co-song wash/brainwash, Zoe and Chen Xi Nguyen's RAP style was rude, and the witch's treble shouted so loudly that it was still on.

For this theme song, which is very different from mainstream music styles, professional commentators give a very pertinent compliment: “The lead singer sings at the bottom, not shouting, which is a popular expression almost ten centuries ago, common in street bands, full of young impulses —— what? No lead singer? Call commando? …… ”

White moonlight fans welcomed an exciting shot of cardio during the long truce as they climbed several wild chicken lists in silence.

- “Dude, even if you lose your panties to the Star League, you can still live in a band!”.

And none can be more proud than the backup group of the singer Witch Jane.

“?? Witchcraft, do you remember that you are a professional runner? ”

“Son hit the Clawson show and hugged a classical guitar and sang a serious love song, and now he's going to roar the festival! ”

“- How do you feel about raising your son from the age of 9 to 20 when you just smashed him for a year! To Amway's cutest little witch in the world! You can shoot, you can shoot, you can sing, you can dance and you're soft! ”

Meanwhile, Bai Moonlight professional Witch Jane's sideline rose and once again pushed Scarf CP into a great position.

When Buddha prevented Buddha from killing Wang Wang Wei, the X Beauty team flowered a small singer, Witch Jane, instantly rushing to the heat. In fact, when Witch Jane and Season Mid-season showed amazing command talent, Scarf CP was no longer unilaterally blood-sucking.

The blue blade leaves only a small handful of blacks standing on their backs in the coffin slab: "Whose song did you buy to name the witch?”, “light someone has a voice track without images, I'm afraid the mouth type is incorrect? ”

The Forum crowd ignored it at all.

Even spread the word.

“By the way, Clawson is among the graduates. Someone's in women's clothes, someone's singing, somebody's shooting the truth -- where did the goddess go this time of year? ”

In the afternoon, the mountain runs were dispersed by the sun.

The fruit raccoon festival wrapped the entire valley and the white moonlight squad entered through the employee aisle.

This waiting area is basically a "guest”. There are mysterious connecting guests like White Moonlight, special guests from the industry's Thai Dollar Class, and out-of-the-box singers who come to the festival to show their faces.

Witch Jane hugged the instrument and was very excited. The staff only glanced at it and, without knowing it, arranged them with a group of small singers.

Caesar rubbed himself against the plastic chair and the weak singers took a half-step back! Some of them recognized the White Moon Light team and came to talk with enthusiasm.

In front of the stage, the audience has arrived, and the band has begun to play passionately.

Witch Jane listened to a few ears and was already slightly nervous. The 31st century of songwriting was different from the 21st century, with a stronger sense of paragraph and more fancy live music.

As soon as the white moonlight appeared, Witch Jane waved to her teammates and went behind the shed to adjust the state.

Witch Jane took out the electric guitar and skillfully put it on her back.

The little singer next to him startled: "You… are you really accompanying yourself? ”

Witch Jane laughed: “You can only sing live and record songs later. ”

Little singer put a finger up to him, cowboy! They can sing the best of them...

Witch Jane walked out of the shed and started by singing a song.

Whatever is behind the guest area, Witch Jane is not uncomfortable, but the 21st century electric guitar is still remarkable.

Shaoha, walking up to a young man, staring at Jane's face, and then looking at the guitar: “What are you? ”

Witch Jane was very honest: "Electric guitar. ”

The man reached out, “I'll try. ”

Witch Jane's curiosity, being able to play the prototype of electronics from 10 centuries ago, is quite rare today.

Witch Jane passed the guitar and was about to hand over the listening headphones. The guy dialed two rounds in a mess, and it was pretty hard: “How can this be silent? ”

Witch Jane: “…” My guitar! Give me back my guitar!

Witch Jane grabbed the guitar and changed directions to continue playing.

The young man summed up: "Which entertainment company are you from? Talk to me? What's your name, Red? Do you know who I am? ”

Witch Jane couldn't bear to take off her headset.

Back in the shed, the little singer who had previously spoken to Witch Jane was going out with one person: "Yes, Witch Jane went this way...”

The two suddenly stopped.

Far away. In front of Witch Jane, the young man was still forced to say, "Give me your card, I'll hold you, you and me. Do you understand me...”

Witch Jane slowly tightened her muscles and refused with a cold mouth.

But this man did not relent. Seeing the witch Jane's temper was not very aggressive, he simply manipulated his feet: “Come on, listen to me. ”

Witch Jane flashed over, dropped her guitar and squeezed her fist tight.

Behind him, the little singer clapped in his heart.

Shit, this little rich generation is still famous in the circle, but Witch Jane can sing the best of the fight...

However, without waiting for him to react, the man around him rushed out suddenly, the atmosphere was frightening and the battle was going straight for the rich generation!

Little singer: It's over. This is the best one to fight, there is no predicate.

The little singer thought, "Captain Floating Sky and the White Moonlight are in a good mood. Then he howled and said,“ Guard, no, no, no. Let's find a security guard. ”

Wencheng couldn't see the weight, but the man who played Witch Jane screamed and couldn't speak with his wrist covered.

Backstage theatre business was already urging the "White Moon Light Band” to prepare, watching logistics was about to walk out of the shack, when the guard suddenly looked without expression on the shoulder of the witch, sworn to the lips of the sovereign ate a bite.

Little singer, the rich generation who was beaten up, came to cry out for logistics: “...”

When Jane pulled the guard, she ran to the prep area: "Don't hit me hard, I have to sing soon, can you squeeze into the audience...”

Behind him, the young man who had been beaten to the ground shouted back at the guard, and the staff helped him up carefully.

Young man: "Who is he? Find out. Where's the guard? You just stood there and didn't call the police? ”

The staff answered honestly: "That was the guardian. Director of Floating Entertainment... Why don't we call the police and talk to Floating Entertainment? ”

Youth: "…”

The little singer listening to the corner of the wall was shocked by the softness of his legs when he was still defending Witch Jane, and now he hears a thunder again: “!!! ”

In front of the Fruit Raccoon Music Festival, Witch Jane struggled to squeeze into the crowd with the White Moon Club.

The deputy Chen who came to see Witch Jane hasn't noticed anything yet. Caesar exaggerated: "Damn, you can play! Young people have a lot of energy--”

Witch Jane hurried her lips and looked left and right.

Zoe slapped Caesar on the back: "When you play a fucking game to detect hostilities, we'll be the first in the race to have this kind of observation! Hurry up! ”

Several people walked from the narrow passage onto the corresponding numbered stage, and instantly the sun caught sight of them.

Wenlin and Chen Xi Nguyen were obviously also prepared. Deputy Chen, who was not even afraid of Lin, rarely had the same foot, followed by Zoe, Caesarga reconnaissance position, two rotating seats, direct hand pockets, and no difference with the suburbs. Wave freely when you see the audience.

DJ gave a little orgasm/tide and MC was passionate about Pembai: “Below is our special guest, the Star Runaway League seed squad in the Azure Race - the white moonlight light! ”

Witch Jane hit a hiccup.

Wenlin shocked: “Witch, don't be nervous! Hey, you go ahead and stand in line with Caesar. ”

Witch Jane quickly stood beside Caesar.

Caesar smiled silly: "So many people, hey hey hey...”

Under the stage, only 1/5 of the festival's runaway show audiences were surprised and shouted warmly. The virtual screen at the top of the stage is accelerating the broadcast of a series of highlights of the squad in jungle, radiation debris, castles, deserted sand dunes and other scenarios. Soon, the remaining 4/5 of the audience made gestures to greet and honor the warriors.

No more bullshit on the field, DJ gives the prelude.

Witch Jane took a deep breath, lowered her head and pressed the string with her right hand.

“Please give me the courage to shake my wings, the hawk hovering on the field. Glory begins here, walking towards the vast stars --”

Behind him Caesar howled madly at Mike, and Wenlin picked up the co-song. The nursery prepared by the organizers of the stage followed by shouting a side song, after singing two flows, the crowd has joined in harmony.

Beneath the huge open-air stage is a flood of music.

A second before the high/high tide arrived, the teenager raised his head against the flaming sun and his right hand, also covered with cocoons, swept up like a phantom.

The knife gun was on fire, walking side by side.

Underneath the stage is a crowd that screams with words, and simple, unskilled airflow shocks easily mobilize the audience's emotions. More and more people are screaming after Jane.

There was an audience shouting, “White Moonlight, Star League, go!! ”

The witch Jane on stage smiled brilliantly.

White moonlight music festival performances far exceed the organizers' expectations.

At the end of the game, it was even asked whether the band had moved to become a fugitive squad or whether the fugitive squad had moved to become a band.

At the edge of the stage, Caesar dived into the crowd, and a few hundred kilos of hammering caught him, instantly hitting his back with Caesar without a trace. Zoe ran into pogo with Wenlin in the crowd, and Chen Xi Nguyen was interested in the death wall of traditional music festival programs.

There are still runaway fans screaming under the stage.

The Fugitive Squad enters the Festival of Music to surprise the neighbors and to surprise them MAX. The crowd is constantly pouring into the white moonlight, and Witch Jane seriously signs and photographs. Ended up being guarded by a greeting.

"Let's go." ”

Witch Jane waved to her fans and walked away side by side with Captain Floating.

The crowd was slightly stunned, and someone recognized: "Weisheng? The guards are here too? ”

“Isn't that the one next to Jane Witch--!! ”

Suspended car door closed.

Automatic driving gear on.

Guardian threw a guitar at Witch Jane.

Folk guitar, originally bought for Witch Jane in the blue sky.

Witch Jane twisted her hand.

It was a music festival, and now it's a solo song for this guy.

Witch Jane: "Which song? ”

There was no instruction during the guard.

Witch Jane hey hey smile.

Then turn the front seat wide and hold the guitar down, like singing to Weasu on the stage of an underground bar.

“Butterflies at gunpoint, day and night in the training room. ”

“Dreams are clearly extinguished. If you want to work harder, you can't be separated from you...”

“Brother Wei, I'm done. Show me, too! ”

“Brother Wei, I want to hear your RAP! ”

"Want to hear the RAP? ”

Weisheng pushed the person from the co-pilot into his arms, the speed of the suspended car instantly soared, the witch struggled hard, the breath was unstable: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is not still in the car! No, no, no, no, no...”