Xu Qin walked off the stage with a blank expression.

The effect of his performance just now was completely different from what he imagined.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. After experiencing what happened just now, although he was finally suspended by Sister Hong, the resentment in his heart could not be calmed down so simply.

So until he stepped onto the stage, he was still feeling restless.

So much so that he was not sure about the rhythm. It took about two seconds before he came to his senses after the prelude ended and quickly spoke to remedy it, but his entire aura had been completely disrupted.

So his performance was a mess.

Fortunately, the time period he performed was originally a function of connecting the past and the future, and many audiences didn't care much about these, and the songs he performed were not very famous and sounded average, so they all seized the time to use this time to go to the toilet.

If it were before, Xu Qin would definitely feel very angry.

But now all his thoughts are focused on how to revenge the men and women, and he selectively ignores the figures in front of him.

The song he sang was only more than 4 minutes, but these short 4 minutes had become an invisible torment for him, which was longer than a century.

After finally finishing, he hurriedly bowed to the audience who didn't care about him, and turned around and stepped down.

The host's report sounded behind him, and he also remembered the other party's name - the Three-Body Band.

When he walked from the stage to the behind-the-scenes, he happened to meet Bai Qing and the others who were standing there waiting to play. Looking at Bai Qing and others with serious faces, he paused slightly, then had a fierce expression on his face, and stood there staring at Bai Qing and the others.

But what disappointed him was that whether it was Bai Qing, Yevgenia, or Fang Yun at the end, he completely regarded him as a transparent person and did not even look at him. He just walked directly to the stage after seeing the host start to leave.

Xu Qin, who was ignored, was about to explode. What are these people? Just a young man without a name, but he dares not take him seriously now. Who gave them the confidence? Are the newcomers now so arrogant? Even the seniors don’t know how to respect them!

The anger burned wildly in his heart, but he couldn't find any way to vent.

Looking at the power cord connected to their instruments, for a moment, Xu Qin felt an impulse in his heart, wanting to pull out the damn cords directly and see how they perform.

But the remaining reason did not make him really crazy in the end.

He knew that once he did this, it was not Bai Qing and the others who were unlucky, but the staff on the scene. After all, they should have repeatedly checked. If it was found out that they were doing it themselves, then his reputation would be completely bad, which would be like being directly on the blacklist. It would be impossible to develop it.

Meow, let them go first and see what they are performing.

Thinking of this in his heart, he also brought some thoughts to inquire about the opponent's information. Xu Qin did not leave, but stood behind the scenes, staring at the people on the stage not far away with hatred.

Bai Qing and the others have already stood according to the position determined during the previous rehearsal. Fang Yun at the end has reached a position that can overlook the entire venue as the lifting platform slowly rises.

Although the stage design was still a lot of thought during the rehearsal, the Three-Body Band was just an unknown newcomer. With the time period, the audience was busy solving their urgency and did not care about them on the stage.

Fortunately, standing on the stage, I didn't see the situation in the dim audience. In addition, Bai Qing had already been mentally prepared, so after he had eye contact with Fang Yun and Yevgenia, Fang Yun stepped on the hi-hat under his feet. After a rapid crackling sound, the drumstick in his hand hit the drum in front of him.

With the rhythm of Fang Yun playing, Bai Qing's electric guitar also rang, and the tension-filled sound suddenly echoed throughout the scene.

The prelude of this song is very short, so short that it only has four bars, and it is simply a typical example of simplicity.

Although the prelude is simple, it has a special power, as if it is immediately sent into the artistic conception created by this song.

Sister Hong, who was standing in the backstage waiting for Bai Qing and the others to perform, was shocked when she heard this concise and clear prelude.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the tricks. As a heavyweight star who has been immersed in the music industry for many years, Sister Hong is still quite strong in music appreciation. But with this simple accompaniment, she has a strong feeling. The song in front of her is definitely beyond her imagination.

Thinking of this, the expectation flashing in her eyes became even stronger.

"How many times have you fallen on the road, how many times have you broken your wings~"

Bai Qing's voice was sent to the audience through the microphone by the audio equipment.

Although there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice and a strange tone unique to the vocal period of teenagers, combined with this simple and surging accompaniment, the two produced a wonderful chemical reaction and became more complementary.

Many audience members who were about to walk into the toilet heard the sound coming from the speaker, subconsciously stopped their moving steps, then turned their heads and looked towards the stage.

Even in the guest seat, those big figures who had been watching the show for a while, were unconsciously lazy, and thus whispering, couldn't help but sit up straight, and their eyes were also on the figure on the stage who was performing hard.

In just a few dozen seconds, Bai Qing and the others suddenly became the center of all sights in the entire studio.

"I want a life that blooms, like standing on the top of a rainbow..."

When Bai Qing almost tried his best, some sounds of shouting sounded in the hall, the blood flowing in people's bodies seemed to have been ignited, and suddenly it became boiling, and some soft parts in his heart seemed to be touched at once.

The heart was beating violently, as if it was using this method to declare to his master how infectious the song was.

At this moment, all the noise and whispers disappeared. In the whole hall, there were only Bai Qing's singing and accompaniment that made people's heart beat wildly...
Chapter completed!