idol stepfather

Wen Jin's words made all the variants present collectively change their faces.They recalled the song they had just heard twenty minutes ago. Has it been too late since that song?

"Don't listen to his exaggeration, we have a lot of people, if we go together, we can rush out!"

I don't know who shouted with a trembling voice, and got the approval of the companions.

Wen Jin's eyes swept over sharply, and deliberately cursed at him viciously: "Go, die!"

The young man who had the courage to speak out paused for a moment, his eyes spread uncontrollably to both sides, and after he mechanically lowered his head, his hands began to tremble tremblingly, and a bullet popped out from the tip of his right finger. The sharp claws are more than a foot long, and the left hand is eagerly struggling to hold down the right hand, but it is a pity that the strength is a little weak and cannot be held down.

In the exclamation, he pointed his right hand at his chest in the opposite direction like a puppet being driven, and pulled it down hard.

When Bai Yang saw this scene, his consciousness was suddenly attacked by pain. Without warning, his body flitted backwards and abruptly withdrew. A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he fixed his eyes and saw that he was floating in the gray-white space.

It was Jiang Yuchao who pushed him out again just now, and it succeeded.Jiang Yuchao could actually see what happened below, and he was terrified.

After Jiang Yuchao got the right to use his body, he couldn't bear the shock and passed out.

Wen Jin glanced at him who fell down with disgust.With such a little guts, he thought just now that this kid has also become capable after eating 'Konghou'.How is it possible with his behavior?Besides, 'Konghou' is so good.He was restricted to eat so tightly.

A fuzzy shadow appeared in the gray-white space at this moment——Jiang Yuchao.Bai Yang looked at Jiang Yuchao who was lying motionless at his feet, and understood that this was a stress reaction, Jiang Yuchao hid his ideology in fear.

He knelt down and patted the comatose still trembling soul, making sure that he just fell asleep and there was no serious problem, so he got up and rushed towards the only place where there was still light.

Opening his eyes again, he once again controlled Jiang Yuchao's body.He lay still on the ground, which made it easier for him to observe and analyze the situation

Wen Jin looked down at the group of unconvinced mutants below, "How is it? Who else wants to try."

The scene once again fell into dead silence.Who dares to try?Just now, he just cursed him to die at that fellow, and the fellow really killed himself. If it wasn't for being manipulated by hints, who would be crazy enough to kill himself?

Wen Jin shrugged his shoulders 'hee hee hee' and laughed exaggeratedly.It turned out that they were all the same, but I thought this group of guys would be stronger.

"Now, go back to your seats and sit down!" Wen Jin suddenly put away the smile on his face, and ordered with a heavier tone.

The expressions of hundreds of mutant fans immediately became dull. They went out and came back, and found their original seats and sat back.

"The singing continues..." Wen Jin yanked 'Jiang Yuchao' on the ground, raised his hand and slapped him twice, "Wake me up!"

'Jiang Yuchao' opened his eyes dizzily, "...what's wrong with me? Wen Jin, aren't we singing together?"

Wen Jin stared at the eyes of 'Jiang Yuchao' with scrutiny, and felt that his eyes were a little different from just now.

He took it for granted that Jiang Yuchao didn't have time to see the bloody scene clearly.If you really saw it, how could you be so calm when you woke up?

"Get up soon! The contest between you and me is not over yet!" Wen Jin would not care about Jiang Yuchao's current mental state.He must finish the competition that was interrupted just now.

Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief.At this point, this guy still wants to be better than others.That's good, at least he won't attack Jiang Yuchao right away.

After 'Jiang Yuchao' stood up from the ground, Wen Jin rushed down and shouted: "Friends, move to the music!"

When the sound fell, tens of thousands of people who were originally silent seemed to have been collectively pressed the switch button, turned on in a second, returned to normal, and really moved.

"Where's the accompaniment? It hasn't started yet!" Wen Jin is holding back his energy now, and his voice is mixed with eagerness.

No one can overwhelm him in singing, and he will never allow such a thing to happen.

The prelude to the music sounded, and the atmosphere at the scene turned 1 degrees from what it was a minute ago.Anyone who sees this rapidly changing atmosphere will definitely think that this is acting.There are only a few people present who still have their own independent consciousness and remember what happened just now.

What, it includes Lei Xiang and Bai Yang.

When the confrontation happened just now, Lei Xiang was already ready to implement Plan B.He didn't expect Wen Jin to pull back the rhythm again, and even continued to compete.But he can understand Wen Jin's thoughts. If he doesn't win, he will not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

It's just that what action he should take is suddenly messed up.Should he continue to observe or simply burn the boat?At this moment, Lei Xiang thought of more innocent people and their kind.To carry out plan B with the utmost resiliency is to involve more lives in risks that should not be borne by them.He is not courageous enough to bear such a heavy burden.

Similarly, there was also a trace of luck in Lei Xiang's heart.Just now, Bo Yang's singing voice was able to fight against Wen Jin. If this is not a coincidence, will there be more miracles in the future?

He didn't forget that Bai Yang was once favored by old Yuchi and wanted to train him as a 'singer'.

Later, because of a decision made by Mr. Ke, Bai Yang's memory was blocked, and his singing skills also declined. This plan was forced to be interrupted.The old man Yuchi once expressed his regret to Director Qin.

Let's take a look again, maybe this is also a big opportunity for Bai Yang.

Lei Xiang decided to calm himself down and observe for a while.

On the stage, Wen Jin has already begun to perform with great emotion.Bai Yang felt a little guilty.Just now he and Jiang Yuchao spoke together, and the voices of the two were fused together, which had some effect.Now let him sing by himself, will there be unexpected effects?

Now that Jiang Yuchao's consciousness has passed out, it will be too late for him to wake him up, he can only meet the challenge alone.

war.

It's okay, act like he just did.No, he has to use 100% of his emotions to perform, to be more serious and work harder

Bai Yang closed his eyes, discarded Wen Jin's singing voice, and let his soul immerse himself in the emotional atmosphere he set for this song.

Pain is reborn, pain is seeking happiness, despair is temporary, but hope can continue to create happiness...

This is what he wants to express through this song.

The accompaniment by his ears ended, and Bai Yang exuded a warm aura from the inside out. At the same time, he spoke softly, and the emotional atmosphere of this song was changed again.

When Wen Jin sang this song, he was melancholy, sad, and self-pitying; "Jiang Yuchao" sang this song in a simple, sincere, innocent and touching way; Sorrow, joy in bitterness, full of hope for new life

and grateful.

Standing there, it seemed as if a ray of soft holy light was projected from the top of his head, like rain and dew, like warm sun and breeze, like mischievous morning dewdrops, and like the afterglow of a steady sunset.

With the eloquence of his voice, the pores on everyone's bodies opened, absorbing the light and heat from his voice.Lei Xiang clenched his fists excitedly.ah! !It was him, the old Bo Yang who had returned.

Hearing the voice echoing in his ears, Bai Yang couldn't believe that it actually came from his own throat.Why does this voice sound familiar?

No!These are not the concerns now.He was worried that without the support of Jiang Yuchao's voice, his own singing would definitely not be as good as the combination of the two. He never thought that his own voice could be heard so well?

This is not his voice!Bai Yang began to doubt himself in his heart.

He felt three streams of air circling faintly in his throat. In addition to the feeling of stuffiness, there was also a rising heat.He couldn't help pinching his throat and rubbing it.

Wen Jin was so shocked that he stayed on the stage for a moment after hearing the warm hope conveyed by his second short voice that sounded like the sounds of nature.For a second, he was actually moved by the singing, and let the emotions in the song flow into his heart like a trickle.While accepting that other people's singing is superior to his own, his heart felt a dull pain like a knife.This pain prevailed, and he quickly pulled out the warmth in his heart from his body, and fierce thoughts and viciousness poured into his chest.

Jiang Yuchao! !How dare he be stronger than himself?How dare! ! !

Wen Jin almost rushed over and bit 'Jiang Yuchao' by the neck and tore it apart.But the desire to win and lose took control of him.Defeat him before eating him!

So Wen Jin increased his ability to [-]% when he sang the third verse, and he didn't believe that he couldn't suppress the other party.

Ten percent of the power was released, and some of the fans below began to bleed from their orifices.It was so powerful at once that some people couldn't bear it at all.

The unbearable end is that this group of people bounced off their seats with bleeding facial features, yelling like madmen, hugging their heads, rolling and crying.

Seeing this, Bai Yang patiently maintained a peaceful mood, and methodically increased his voice and energy.

As his singing came out of his throat, he felt the three streams of heat in his throat collided and exploded together, driving Jiang Yuchao's body that he now occupies to scorching heat and surging air.

He is talking, he is expressing, he is creating!Today, he wants to create a perfect memory for these fans who came to see their idol with happiness and happiness, instead of letting them fall into nightmares and conspiracy, and become someone else's stepping stone and victim in a daze.

Wake up, wake up! !Just listen to my songs, just follow my voice, and I will do my best to lead you out of the prison.

Lei Xiang's eyes were staring wide open, and more people and mutants around him were like him. At the moment when they lost all consciousness and fell into madness, they heard Bai Yang's inner voice. Confused by the two voices, after hearing the ethereal and gentle voice, they carefully focused on it, and soon, only Bai Yang's singing remained in their consciousness.

A candlelight flickered in the darkness, and following that light, the world became brighter, clearer, clearer, and more open.

At the moment when the darkness in everyone's consciousness was expelled by the light, there was a sound of 'Bo', and the seeds that had been buried in their minds and germinated a little bit were erased and disappeared little by little as dancing notes.