As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 48 This is the happy fairy in the sky~
"I am a happy fairy in the sky~"

Hengdian.

a certain set.

Bai Lu watched the live broadcast and hummed along without realizing it.

"Damn it, why am I humming too?"

The next second, Bai Lu realized that she was now in the dressing room on the set.

However, it was too late to wake up at this time.

In the dressing room, several makeup artists looked at Bai Lu almost at the same time with strange eyes.

"Bai Lu, why don't you go and ask for leave from the director? I'm afraid something might happen to you with your mental state~"

The makeup artist almost didn't say it directly. If you are sick, you should go to the hospital for treatment. Maybe you can save it.

"Why should I ask for leave? I'm not sick."

Bai Lu suddenly became anxious. She quickly took out her phone and gave it to the makeup artist. She pointed at the screen and said, "I was watching the live broadcast just now, and I hummed it subconsciously."

The makeup artist took a closer look and saw on the screen a guy with thick smoky makeup and lipstick that looked like he had a bloody mouth. He was wearing a red and blue Northeastern flower coat and was calling a "charming" girl on the stage. flirtatious".

It was so beautiful, I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

It’s so irritating to the eyes~

"Oh, I didn't expect your condition to be this serious."

After reading it, the makeup artist shook his head with regret and said, "Take a look at it, what kind of thing are you looking at? Who would look at this without a serious illness?"

Other people in the dressing room also came over at this time, and nodded repeatedly when they saw the picture on the screen.

If you can look at this thing so absorbedly, no one will believe it if you say that you don't have any serious illness.

"Woooooo~"

All the people in Bailu cried. Even if they jumped into the Yellow River, they wouldn't be able to wash themselves away.

I want to die in society.

The death of death rock originally refers to the social death of people.

At the same time, in the live broadcast rooms of the three major music platforms, many barrages encountered the same experience as Bai Lu.

"Family, I don't want to live anymore. I was watching a live broadcast on the subway just now and accidentally unplugged my headphones~"

"Haha, I felt sorry for you upstairs for a second. Fortunately, I was watching in the ward. The only bad thing is that the nurse said that she would transfer me to the psychiatric department~"

"Damn it, this song is so awesome."

"You can sing rock music like a duet, Zhou Zhen is really a genius!!!"

"This thing is poisonous. I can't control myself anymore. What should I do? If it doesn't light up in the east, it will light up in the west~"

When the weekend finished singing the first part of the chorus, the entire live broadcast room was completely depressed.

The first time you hear this thing, you may spit in your heart, what the hell is this thing!

If you continue to listen, you will feel, eh, it seems interesting.

But if you stop at this time, it means you can still save him.

I continued to listen, and within three seconds, I was already completely ill. As the music played, I started to sing along with "I am the happy fairy in the sky~".

In the live broadcast room, those who can still stay at this time are all severely infected patients who have been completely infected.

What was a good new song conference suddenly turned into a patient exchange meeting.

At the same time, Weekend has also finished singing the first chorus.

The moment the interlude sounded, Zhou Wen suddenly pulled on his coat, revealing a high-cut dress underneath.

The next second, two suonas sounded at the same time.

As soon as the suona sounded, the barrage in the live broadcast room paused for a moment.

The extremely high volume rang in everyone's ears, as if the heavenly spirit cap had been lifted at this moment.

The power of the instrument gangster is fully demonstrated at this time.

Everyone felt a numbness in their scalps.

"It's here, Suona is here. I still love Suona so much on weekends."

"Oh my god, this suona is so exciting~"

"I don't know why, but this is the first time I feel that suona is so compatible with rock music."

"What kind of magical suona is this? I get goosebumps all over my body when I listen to it. It's so exciting~" "This song must be played at my funeral in the future, especially this part of the suona."

The powerful suona, paired with the weekend smoky makeup on stage, a high-slit skirt, and stockings that cling to the thighs, makes her look a bit like a devil in the world.

The song is called Xian'er, but this song has a demonic air from beginning to end, and there is no trace of fairy air at all.

When the audience listened to the song, their minds were completely occupied by the magical melody, and no one felt what the lyrics were actually saying.

But at this moment, some listeners seemed to understand something.

I feel at ease when I fall into the world, and I am a carefree fairy in the sky.

Don't throw anything away for the mundane world, just for the fine wine to move your heart.

On the weekends on stage, wearing glamorous makeup and falling into madness during the music, is it really as free and easy as the lyrics say?

Maybe there is.

Maybe not.

Every listener can have their own answer.

However, this kind of thinking only existed in the audience's mind for a moment, because they were soon brought into the magical melody again.

"It's not bright in the east, it's bright in the west~"

"When the setting sun is gone, I will be sad~"

……

"Spring rain never wets a close friend~"

"Qiu Hantou beats the crazy person~"

……

"Encourage heaven and earth to persuade yourself~"

"Forget mountains and rivers, I forget lovers"

The weekend was filled with magical singing that made the audience in the live broadcast room completely forget where they were.

Work worries, family disputes, everything disappears in this magical melody.

At this moment, they just want to follow the melody of the weekend and roar loudly.

"It's not bright in the east, it's bright in the west~"

"Forget mountains and rivers, I forget lovers~"

So what if he dies on the spot?
What about mentally ill people?
In the magical world, who hasn’t become mentally ill?

The repetitive melody completely turned the live broadcast room into a patient communication conference.

At this moment, they temporarily forgot about the troubles in real life and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this musical carnival.

Just like in the lyrics, they turned into fairies in the sky at this moment and forgot the troubles of the world.

……

Backstage.

"Stop singing along. How is the data in the live broadcast room now?"

The director came to the data team and interrupted the data team staff with a black line.

This song is so magical that even the staff has been infected.

After the staff member was interrupted from casting the spell, his face turned red and he quickly went to check the background data.

Soon, he let out an exclamation.

"Damn it, when did the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceed 600 million!"

600?
What is this concept?
The director was also speechless. He originally thought that the new song from the weekend might not be particularly well received.

But now it seems that he obviously underestimated the weekend and the hidden "mental patients" in reality.

Tonight is not just a weekend party.

It is also the carnival of all the "mental patients" who have been destroyed by life.

After listening to the song for more than five minutes, many people in the live broadcast room were sweating profusely.

When the song ended with the last suona, everyone in the live broadcast room felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

It seems like all the pressure has been released in the time of this song.

Only when the stress is released can we better face the ravages of life! ! !
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