don't call me singer

Chapter 1064 The wordless whale chanting, the moth emperor comes to the world!
I don't know if it was because of too much pressure or other reasons, but there was a little mistake in HULU's performance.

Fortunately, the audience at the scene were not picky, or didn't want to be picky at all, and just fooled around amidst the cheers.

Backstage, HULU looked left and right, but didn't see the Ladies Dance Troupe, he was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at each other, and saw the secret joy in the other party's eyes.

Those trash from WEI really took away the Ladies Dance Troupe?
What the hell did they do?
Backstage, outside the door of a locker room, several people from WEI stood guard outside the door, listening to the knocking sound of "dong dong dong" inside, and said happily: "Fortunately, brother Shiyou is smart enough to trick them into this locker room." come in, but this door is strong enough."

Zheng Shiyou, the captain of WEI called Brother Shiyou, waved a key and said, "Don't worry, I promise to keep them locked inside until the end of the show."

"Brother Shiyou, amazing!" His teammates gave thumbs up one after another.

The knocking sound in the "dong dong dong" became louder, and when they heard the begging sound that was almost crying, they laughed even louder.

At the front desk, Hao Fanbai frowned.

HULU has been down for 3 minutes, and the Ladies Dance Troupe has not yet come on stage.

Could something be wrong again?
He subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Zeng Yizhong next to him was faster than him, and rushed out with a "wow".

Zeng Yizhong was furious.

Didn't Jin Donghuan warn him just now?It's so ignorant!
He rushed to the backstage, and Jin Donghuan looked dazed: "We didn't do anything, did your lady dance troupe get scared and ran away?"

At this moment, Zeng Yiming heard a roar from behind.

Like an irritated female bear growling.

Backstage, Little Moth stood outside the locked locker room door, glaring at several people in WEI.

"Hand over the keys!"

Several people in WEI looked at each other and laughed strangely.

No wonder they are so presumptuous.

The girl in front of her was dressed in white and held a red silk in her hand. She looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

And they are all 20 years old, and there are six of them, how could they be afraid of a fourteen or fifteen year old girl?
Although they couldn't understand Chinese, they knew what she wanted to do by looking at the little moth.

Seeing the little moth's cheeks flushed with anger, Zheng Shiyou said with a strange smile: "Little sister, you want the key, so come and get it."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Or call my brother to beg me, maybe I will give you...uh..."

Seeing that the little moth's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he clenched his fists, Zheng Shiyou laughed more and more wantonly.

You little girl, do you still want to fight with me?
Of course he didn't know that the fighting power of the little girl in front of him was basically comparable to that of a female bear.

It is the existence at the top of the food chain in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The little moth held the red silk tightly, bent down, and wanted to teach this bastard a lesson.

At this moment, Zheng Shiyou, who was laughing strangely, saw a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and bumped his head under him.

He looked down, and saw a white sheep with two sharp horns, slowly raising its head, grinning: "Baa..."

With a silly face, he called out.

He continued to lower his head and saw the place where the white sheep hit.

"I... rely on... I..." Zheng Shiyou knelt down with a "boom".

Kneeling completely, kneeling convulsively.

"Baa..." The little white sheep turned around, bleating, and turned around.

With a sound of "wow", several other people next to him covered the bottom with their hands, and jumped away.

And they grinned their teeth one by one, as if they were the ones who were hit just now.

My god, it hurts so much!
Look at the sharp horns of that lamb... If you come here...

Eggs and chickens?

Beside, Jin Donghuan and Zeng Yizhong who had just rushed over were stunned.

What the hell!what happened!
Where did this sheep come from!
The little white sheep patrolled the left and right with full of kingly arrogance, and after finding that no one dared to provoke it, it turned around and began to gnaw on the green plants next to it.

The audience: "..."

Terrible creature!

Little Moth took a step forward, kicked Zheng Shiyou away who was kneeling on the ground, and picked up the key on the ground.

Then he couldn't help kicking him again: "Bah! You're so ugly, you actually want to steal my little brother's face!"

Ugly Ugly Ugly Ugly Ugly!
I'm furious!

I don't know if I like Brother Xiaobai the most? !
Next to him, Zeng Yizhong watched in horror.

I'll go, little moth, if you really ruined people right now, what should you do?
But when the little moth opened the door of the locker room, Zeng Yizhong's anger flared up again.

He grabbed Jin Donghuan's collar: "Jin Donghuan, is this what you said and didn't do anything? Huh?"

What else can you do?What else do you want to do? !

If I can't see, are you going to keep these little girls locked up forever!

More than a dozen girls from the Ladies Dance Troupe rushed out of the dressing room. When they saw the little moth, they immediately rushed out crying.

It's not that they're afraid of being locked up in the dressing room, it's that they didn't make it to the show.

The oldest girls in the Ladies Dance Troupe are only a year or two older than Little Moth, and the youngest are only eleven or twelve years old. Seeing Little Moth is like seeing a backbone.

And once one person cried, the others immediately cried together.

The little moth stretched out his hand and patted a little girl who was hugging him, comforted her a few words, turned around and glanced at the others, and said to Zeng Yizhong, "I'll do it this time."

"No, we won't act anymore!" Zeng Yizhong said angrily, "Let's go, let's go back!"

Damn I don't serve you anymore!

What is the exchange between China and South Korea, whoever loves to communicate will communicate.

I just want to exchange fists now!
Then Zeng Yiming saw the little moth and smiled.

At this time, Zeng Yiming felt that the little moth seemed different from the little moth he saw at Dongyuan University last time.

Her face is still immature, but she is taller and her demeanor is completely different.

Can a little girl grow up so much in half a year?

Even the temperament has changed a lot, it seems to have become cold and severe.

"They want to play, so let's play to the end." Little Moth turned around and walked towards the stage.

At this moment, Zeng Yiming had a feeling that what he saw was not a little moth, but another Gu Xiaobai.

A little monster, already irritated.

Before the stage, the audience waited for almost 5 minutes.

In the live broadcast room, everyone on the barrage was also guessing what happened.

At this moment, they saw a girl in white and red silk walking up from the side of the stage.

She walked to the center of the stage, reached out and took off the microphone from the microphone stand, held it in her hand, and looked coldly at the audience.

Brother Xiaobai once said.

During an avalanche, every snowflake is not innocent.

Then, it's up to you to bear my wrath.

Subtitles appear:

""Whale Song"

Singer: "Little Moth"

Whale singing?

Is there another song like this?
The little moth closed his eyes, and the sound of crashing waves and the singing of whales at different distances rang in his ears.

This is a pre-recorded sample soundtrack.

All kinds of whales were singing.

There are humpback whales, there are blue whales, there are gray whales...

The whale chants of different heights are like a deep-sea symphony.

The wonderful whale singing seems to sink the scene into the bottom of the sea, making people's hearts calm down.

Amidst the whale chant, Little Moth raised the microphone to his mouth, and the next second, a more melancholy chant sounded, seemingly filled with endless thoughts and nostalgia.

The little moth opened its mouth slightly, controlled the airflow, and compressed the sound to an extremely small scale.

The almost indistinct sound made people prick up their ears involuntarily.

The song has no lyrics and doesn't need them.

Because some feelings are common to all living beings in the world.

The beautiful singing is like the sound of nature, like the voice of an angel, and everyone at the scene is mesmerized.

They seem to follow the whale's song, go deep into the sea, soar under the sea surface, jump the waves with their backs on the sea, and play with the whales migrating...

All this is so beautiful.

Just through the sound, the little moth seems to bring that beautiful world to everyone.

At this moment, there was a "huh", and the wind blew up.

The sound of the wind gradually overwhelmed the chants of the whales, as if a storm was coming.

The little moth's voice became smaller and weaker, until it was barely audible.

The audience turned their ears and listened carefully.

At this moment, the little moth lowered his head, leaned over, opened his mouth, and charged his vocal cords angrily.

It's like a giant beast that was originally peaceful and gentle, but was angered by someone using a harpoon!
An incomparable roar blurted out:

"Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohong Roar Roar roar ↗↗↗ 嗷 嗷 嗷-"

The voice became higher and higher, more and more high-pitched, just between two breaths, the deep roar turned into a terrifying ear-filling sound.

Terrible sound waves, transmitted through the microphone in the hands of the little moth, instantly covered the entire audience!

The audience off the stage had been carefully listening to the sound of the little moth, but when the roar came out, they were startled and subconsciously shrank back.

Then their brows were tightly frowned, revealing a look of pain. When the pitch of the little moth exceeded E6, the audience off the stage couldn't help covering their ears.

Is this a human sound?

How could this be the sound of human beings!

Why is this little girl scarier than that big man just now!
After a long time, they slowly put down their hands covering their ears.

Moth stood on stage, singing again, like a whale that had lost its mate.

In the background music, the wind whistling, lightning and thunder.

The lonely whale song looms in it.

Little Moth paced back and forth on the stage, and before her eyes, there seemed to be a scene where heaven and earth were trying to prevent her from meeting Gu Xiaobai.

The heart is unwilling, but also angry.

At this time, the audience off the stage felt that it was almost all right. Many people had already put down their hands covering their ears. The next second, the terrifying roar sounded again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to Yaya↗↗↗↗————————”

This time, the voice of the little moth is sharper, higher and longer!

The terrifying sound hit the ears, and the audience desperately covered their ears and screamed: "Ahhhhh..."

My ears are going to burst!
Thousands of people screamed at the same time, as if they were singing chords to the little moths.

And their screams made the sound of the scene even harsher and more painful.

Their hearts are full of puzzlement.

How can a person sing such a beautiful chant and at the same time make such a terrifying sound wave!

And angels are so beautiful, why is the distance so close to the roar of monsters!

Even if they covered their ears with their hands, the magic-like sound still drilled into their eardrums. Many people felt that their heads were about to be buzzed by the shock.

On the stage, the little moth's whale song is not over yet.

Following her extremely terrifying whale cry, "Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..." There was a crackling sound...

Behind the little moth, a crack appeared on the huge screen, the screen flickered for a moment, and then blurred.

The cracks and cracks are constantly spreading, like frost formed in the severe cold.

The glass covering the expensive commercial LED screen was shattered by the resonance, and at the same time damaged the inner screen, producing streaks.

Then the seamlessly spliced ​​screen darkened piece by piece.

The glass stage under her feet was also shattering "click... click", like an ice floe about to melt.

At this moment, it seems that it is not a person on the stage, but a walking giant whale.

She shattered the screen, crushed the stage, and crushed the eardrums of everyone present.

Some people used to call Gu Xiaobai a "Demon Whale" before, but I am afraid that at this moment, they know what a real Demon Whale is.

The little moth opened its mouth wide, raised its head, and a sound wave that was louder than a whistle sounded again.

"Crack!" With a sound, a stage light exploded.

Then, like the sound of firecrackers, amidst the crackling sound, the little moth took another deep breath.

The chanting of terror is flowing backwards!

"Yah yah yah yah yah yah ↘↘↘↘ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ↘↘↘↘oooooooo Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ↓↓↓!!!!"

From extremely high-pitched, to as low as the deep sea.

Especially the last sound, like a huge whale holding back a sneeze on the stage.

Yes, a suffocated sneeze.

The terrifying low-pitched sound waves and incomparably huge sound pressure swept across the audience.

Everyone felt that their eardrums were punched.

"Om..."

"Ah, ah, I can't hear, I can't hear..."

Screams came and went.

The audience covering their ears in pain looked up in horror, only to see the little moth turn around and raise its head again.

Her bun like a chick's tail swayed slightly.

No one heard what kind of sound she made, only saw that there seemed to be an electric spark flashing somewhere in the background.

Then, the audience went black.

I don't know if the power amplifier circuit of the speaker was burned, or what happened, the sound reinforcement disappeared.

Only the childish yet majestic roar of the little moth remained.

"Roar!!!!!"

This roar is not heard, but seen.

By the last ray of light before the light fades completely.

The little moth turned around and dropped the microphone in his hand to the ground.

With a "snap", the microphone shattered.

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