Chapter 1668: Worship
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Sail!
Life is always going on, every moment now will become the past in the next second, and the length of life is limited, we can't spend forever, always doing nothing, so we must sail! Even if it is swift and rainy, even if it is stormy waves, even if it is landslides, we must sail! Unstoppable, unstoppable, never stop! Life is so short, please raise your head high and live proudly!
Such a simple lyrics, such a simple melody, and such a simple interpretation stirred up a storm, pouring down, and vividly interpreting the name of the band "Glory to Death": glory or death! The result is not the most important thing. The important thing is that there are only two choices, either stop your own pace and choose death; or go on and move on to the unknown road, even if the end is dark hell, even if the end is the abyss, even if The end is still death, even if the end is shattered, but without hesitation, the so-called glory is not success, not brilliance, or recognition, but persistence.
There is no compromise on this path.
How many people can do this? How many people can rush all the way with dreams, how many people can desperate to chase themselves, how many people can be broken for self-persistence, how many people can never give up for a illusory goal, how many people can stand by The end of life says "I do not regret"; how many people choose to compromise for the sake of life, how many people choose to constrain themselves in the name of responsibility, how many people are flattened by life, and how many people choose After being mediocre and ordinary into society, how many people bury their regrets deeply in their hearts.
"Navigation ()! Navigate! Navigate!" The simplest sentence of "navigation" vents Hugo's emotions unobtrusively, like a hole in the dark night sky, and the starry sky falls like a waterfall. Illuminated the entire night sky, but lit up countless small flames, and sounded the horn of resistance in the entire dark world.
The turbulent emotions are like gusts of wind and rain, drowning everyone, and there are 100,000 "voyages" for 100,000 people. This simple to the extreme melody evokes completely different feelings in everyone’s heart. Everyone can find their own voice in Hugo’s passionate and magnificent interpretation. The tears that burst the embankment are full of intricacies, regret, bitterness, happiness, joy, loss, astonishment, and pain. It's happiness, it's beauty... When tears dance lightly on the tip of your tongue, only you can taste the taste.
"Maybe I should call for help, maybe I should stop myself, my baby is all to blame for my attention deficit disorder."
Such a simple lyric completely broke countless people. Jessica's mouth was open and unable to make any sound, but tears poured out crazily. The heart-wrenching pain made Jessica unable to react at all. It can only be standing in place with tight muscles, letting tears flow freely, and the emotions in his heart set off a stormy sea, but no sound can be heard.
Should she cry out for help; or should she kill herself? Should she choose glory or death? Or, does she still have a choice, or is she already given up by fate?
In the grand parade of life, she seems to have given up too many things, and even forgot the reason for her existence. Maybe it's not a dream, maybe it's just Sally—her daughter, at least she should awaken the motivation in her heart. Life seems to have become insensitive for so long and so long that she has forgotten her passion. But she didn't want this either.
"Help, help, help..." Jessica yelled frantically in her heart, she wanted to yell out, but her throat seemed to be blocked, tears blurred her vision, she could only stare at the stage idiotically The luminous body in the center grabbed his heart fiercely, hoping to find an exit to rescue himself in this melody.
Help, she needs help, who can help her?
"Maybe I'm a freak, maybe I didn't listen carefully, my baby blames my attention deficit disorder."
Sally was breathing heavily. She only felt that her lungs seemed to have completely gone on strike. She couldn't help but began to cough violently, but the tears on her face still couldn't straighten up, and the tears flowed into her mouth and filled her mouth. It's bitter, but the emotional storm in my mind can't stop at all.
She is a freak, but she has been listened carefully-Hugo, the man standing on the stage at this moment, really heard her heart, she wants to chase her dream, she wants to go everywhere In every corner of the world, she wants to be a person who can influence others, she...she wants to sail! She wants to stand up again, and then use her feet to measure the latitude of the world. Even if she knows that the road ahead is stormy, she is not willing to give up, she wants to sail!
Sally forced herself to raise her head, and then raised her chin, hot tears were still running wildly, but she showed her pride, she wanted to go on sailing upright and courageously, she would not Give up, she will not compromise, she refuses to give up, she refuses to compromise.
"Sailing! Sailing! Sailing!"
Hugo’s voice made everyone in the audience lift their chins high, and the bright tears became a piece of light in the light, blooming with an extremely dazzling halo, becoming the most gorgeous light tonight, even though Even the most outstanding lighting artist in the world can't create such an effect; the boundless sea of people has now become a sea of emotions, blooming proudly amidst Hugo’s singing, and the sea of 100,000 epiphanies is magnificent and magnificent. Everything makes the Rose Bowl feel like heaven.
The exciting melody suddenly slowed down, and the small hammer drum in Fujin’s hand became the main melody. Only Alfonso’s keyboard sound was echoed, and the boiling blood gradually returned to normal temperature, and then I heard Hugo grip the microphone tightly. , Whispered, "La la, la la la... la la, la la oh..."
The softly humming is like a mother's lullaby, warm and soft, and the light golden mist is slowly sprinkled to calm the turbulent emotions little by little. At first I could hear Alfonso’s soft whispers, walking between Hugo’s melodious and lazy humming, “Maybe I should call for help, maybe I should stop myself... Maybe I should call for help, maybe I I should stop myself..."
Although the surging emotions gradually calmed down, the endless reverberation rang leisurely deep in my heart, and then Hugo's roar sounded again, "Sail! Sail! Sail!"
The song has returned to the state without any modification, even the lyrics are omitted, and only the simplest sentence of "sailing" is sung in a low voice, but Hugo's strong voice has torn out the majestic momentum, that The hoarse that almost broke the sound rubbed out a thin layer of particles, causing goose bumps to appear on the skin. I couldn't help but shudder, and then another chill. That powerful rhythm became Hugo's voice. The most powerful weapon, like a brush, sway freely between the world and the earth, outlining the magnificence and magnificence of the changing mountains and rivers and the vicissitudes of life.
For a full seventy seconds, without any modification, without any embellishment, without any fancy, only Hugo yelled into the microphone, "Sailing!" But every sentence of the lyrics burst out with different emotional colors, just like Hugo was in the cell at the time. Laimei sang the nine sentences of "Juvenile Heart" and "One Rejection", and Hugo's emotional interpretation was brought to the extreme.
The powerful momentum made any language lose its color, and even the voice could not be heard. Only Hugo's singing voice, which was enough to make the soul tremble, "Navigation!"
It’s hard to imagine that this is just the power of a song. People have already experienced the magnificence of "A Beautiful Day (.day and the surging of "Don’t be upset by the past ('t...in.anger. I have experienced the dazedness of "The Wall of Lost (, and the magnificence of "Young Volcano (.... But these songs are not "Navigation (!
The majesty of "Navigation" is incomparable. No piece of music can match it. The endless momentum is contained in such a simple melody. What's even more incredible is that Hugo actually uses a few simple sentences. His lyrics conceal all the excitement, and then through his live singing-without any fancy skills, absolute head-to-head absolute strength-to show it vividly, the shock is not only on the face, but also Going deep into your heart, bone marrow, and soul, that kind of tremor is hard to feel once in a lifetime.
But now, they feel it, at the first performance of the Glory To Death "Blurry Rain" world tour. At this moment, Nicholas finally knows why this concert tour is called "Blurry Rain", because this is a storm of glory to death that will sweep the world and truly open a new era in the music market, maybe Rock and roll is really going to be reborn! Nicholas finally knows why the third album of the glory to death is called "storm and rain", because they have experienced countless ups and downs in the past year, but in the end they found their way in the storm and continued to sail. , Come to today!
This is a historic moment, and the Rose Bowl has become a witness to this historic moment, and there are more than one hundred and seven thousand spectators present-both on and off the court the melody gradually becomes gentle. People didn’t even realize that the lights gradually dimmed. Eventually, with the disappearance of the melody, the lights disappeared completely. Every audience knows clearly: Encore is over.
They don't want the concert to end like this, they don't want Encore to end like this, they don't want this perfect night to end here. They wanted to continue shouting "Encore", but the shock brought by the song "Navigation" almost destroyed everyone's brain, and no one could react in the first time.
In the darkness, people looked at each other, dumbfounded, and at a loss. At this time, people really realized that the concert was over, in the most glorious way to the death. The song "Navigation" put an end to this perfect night, and the shock of people has just begun.
Bending down, Sally bent down and bowed, bowed to the stage, expressing her respect, expressing her worship, except in this way, she couldn't find any way to vent her inner turbulence, so she did so. . The first, the second, the third...One hundred and five thousand people, all of them bent their straight backs and worshipped with the highest respect for the glory to death!
This is the end of tonight.
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Sail!
Life is always going on, every moment now will become the past in the next second, and the length of life is limited, we can't spend forever, always doing nothing, so we must sail! Even if it is swift and rainy, even if it is stormy waves, even if it is landslides, we must sail! Unstoppable, unstoppable, never stop! Life is so short, please raise your head high and live proudly!
Such a simple lyrics, such a simple melody, and such a simple interpretation stirred up a storm, pouring down, and vividly interpreting the name of the band "Glory to Death": glory or death! The result is not the most important thing. The important thing is that there are only two choices, either stop your own pace and choose death; or go on and move on to the unknown road, even if the end is dark hell, even if the end is the abyss, even if The end is still death, even if the end is shattered, but without hesitation, the so-called glory is not success, not brilliance, or recognition, but persistence.
There is no compromise on this path.
How many people can do this? How many people can rush all the way with dreams, how many people can desperate to chase themselves, how many people can be broken for self-persistence, how many people can never give up for a illusory goal, how many people can stand by The end of life says "I do not regret"; how many people choose to compromise for the sake of life, how many people choose to constrain themselves in the name of responsibility, how many people are flattened by life, and how many people choose After being mediocre and ordinary into society, how many people bury their regrets deeply in their hearts.
"Navigation ()! Navigate! Navigate!" The simplest sentence of "navigation" vents Hugo's emotions unobtrusively, like a hole in the dark night sky, and the starry sky falls like a waterfall. Illuminated the entire night sky, but lit up countless small flames, and sounded the horn of resistance in the entire dark world.
The turbulent emotions are like gusts of wind and rain, drowning everyone, and there are 100,000 "voyages" for 100,000 people. This simple to the extreme melody evokes completely different feelings in everyone’s heart. Everyone can find their own voice in Hugo’s passionate and magnificent interpretation. The tears that burst the embankment are full of intricacies, regret, bitterness, happiness, joy, loss, astonishment, and pain. It's happiness, it's beauty... When tears dance lightly on the tip of your tongue, only you can taste the taste.
"Maybe I should call for help, maybe I should stop myself, my baby is all to blame for my attention deficit disorder."
Such a simple lyric completely broke countless people. Jessica's mouth was open and unable to make any sound, but tears poured out crazily. The heart-wrenching pain made Jessica unable to react at all. It can only be standing in place with tight muscles, letting tears flow freely, and the emotions in his heart set off a stormy sea, but no sound can be heard.
Should she cry out for help; or should she kill herself? Should she choose glory or death? Or, does she still have a choice, or is she already given up by fate?
In the grand parade of life, she seems to have given up too many things, and even forgot the reason for her existence. Maybe it's not a dream, maybe it's just Sally—her daughter, at least she should awaken the motivation in her heart. Life seems to have become insensitive for so long and so long that she has forgotten her passion. But she didn't want this either.
"Help, help, help..." Jessica yelled frantically in her heart, she wanted to yell out, but her throat seemed to be blocked, tears blurred her vision, she could only stare at the stage idiotically The luminous body in the center grabbed his heart fiercely, hoping to find an exit to rescue himself in this melody.
Help, she needs help, who can help her?
"Maybe I'm a freak, maybe I didn't listen carefully, my baby blames my attention deficit disorder."
Sally was breathing heavily. She only felt that her lungs seemed to have completely gone on strike. She couldn't help but began to cough violently, but the tears on her face still couldn't straighten up, and the tears flowed into her mouth and filled her mouth. It's bitter, but the emotional storm in my mind can't stop at all.
She is a freak, but she has been listened carefully-Hugo, the man standing on the stage at this moment, really heard her heart, she wants to chase her dream, she wants to go everywhere In every corner of the world, she wants to be a person who can influence others, she...she wants to sail! She wants to stand up again, and then use her feet to measure the latitude of the world. Even if she knows that the road ahead is stormy, she is not willing to give up, she wants to sail!
Sally forced herself to raise her head, and then raised her chin, hot tears were still running wildly, but she showed her pride, she wanted to go on sailing upright and courageously, she would not Give up, she will not compromise, she refuses to give up, she refuses to compromise.
"Sailing! Sailing! Sailing!"
Hugo’s voice made everyone in the audience lift their chins high, and the bright tears became a piece of light in the light, blooming with an extremely dazzling halo, becoming the most gorgeous light tonight, even though Even the most outstanding lighting artist in the world can't create such an effect; the boundless sea of people has now become a sea of emotions, blooming proudly amidst Hugo’s singing, and the sea of 100,000 epiphanies is magnificent and magnificent. Everything makes the Rose Bowl feel like heaven.
The exciting melody suddenly slowed down, and the small hammer drum in Fujin’s hand became the main melody. Only Alfonso’s keyboard sound was echoed, and the boiling blood gradually returned to normal temperature, and then I heard Hugo grip the microphone tightly. , Whispered, "La la, la la la... la la, la la oh..."
The softly humming is like a mother's lullaby, warm and soft, and the light golden mist is slowly sprinkled to calm the turbulent emotions little by little. At first I could hear Alfonso’s soft whispers, walking between Hugo’s melodious and lazy humming, “Maybe I should call for help, maybe I should stop myself... Maybe I should call for help, maybe I I should stop myself..."
Although the surging emotions gradually calmed down, the endless reverberation rang leisurely deep in my heart, and then Hugo's roar sounded again, "Sail! Sail! Sail!"
The song has returned to the state without any modification, even the lyrics are omitted, and only the simplest sentence of "sailing" is sung in a low voice, but Hugo's strong voice has torn out the majestic momentum, that The hoarse that almost broke the sound rubbed out a thin layer of particles, causing goose bumps to appear on the skin. I couldn't help but shudder, and then another chill. That powerful rhythm became Hugo's voice. The most powerful weapon, like a brush, sway freely between the world and the earth, outlining the magnificence and magnificence of the changing mountains and rivers and the vicissitudes of life.
For a full seventy seconds, without any modification, without any embellishment, without any fancy, only Hugo yelled into the microphone, "Sailing!" But every sentence of the lyrics burst out with different emotional colors, just like Hugo was in the cell at the time. Laimei sang the nine sentences of "Juvenile Heart" and "One Rejection", and Hugo's emotional interpretation was brought to the extreme.
The powerful momentum made any language lose its color, and even the voice could not be heard. Only Hugo's singing voice, which was enough to make the soul tremble, "Navigation!"
It’s hard to imagine that this is just the power of a song. People have already experienced the magnificence of "A Beautiful Day (.day and the surging of "Don’t be upset by the past ('t...in.anger. I have experienced the dazedness of "The Wall of Lost (, and the magnificence of "Young Volcano (.... But these songs are not "Navigation (!
The majesty of "Navigation" is incomparable. No piece of music can match it. The endless momentum is contained in such a simple melody. What's even more incredible is that Hugo actually uses a few simple sentences. His lyrics conceal all the excitement, and then through his live singing-without any fancy skills, absolute head-to-head absolute strength-to show it vividly, the shock is not only on the face, but also Going deep into your heart, bone marrow, and soul, that kind of tremor is hard to feel once in a lifetime.
But now, they feel it, at the first performance of the Glory To Death "Blurry Rain" world tour. At this moment, Nicholas finally knows why this concert tour is called "Blurry Rain", because this is a storm of glory to death that will sweep the world and truly open a new era in the music market, maybe Rock and roll is really going to be reborn! Nicholas finally knows why the third album of the glory to death is called "storm and rain", because they have experienced countless ups and downs in the past year, but in the end they found their way in the storm and continued to sail. , Come to today!
This is a historic moment, and the Rose Bowl has become a witness to this historic moment, and there are more than one hundred and seven thousand spectators present-both on and off the court the melody gradually becomes gentle. People didn’t even realize that the lights gradually dimmed. Eventually, with the disappearance of the melody, the lights disappeared completely. Every audience knows clearly: Encore is over.
They don't want the concert to end like this, they don't want Encore to end like this, they don't want this perfect night to end here. They wanted to continue shouting "Encore", but the shock brought by the song "Navigation" almost destroyed everyone's brain, and no one could react in the first time.
In the darkness, people looked at each other, dumbfounded, and at a loss. At this time, people really realized that the concert was over, in the most glorious way to the death. The song "Navigation" put an end to this perfect night, and the shock of people has just begun.
Bending down, Sally bent down and bowed, bowed to the stage, expressing her respect, expressing her worship, except in this way, she couldn't find any way to vent her inner turbulence, so she did so. . The first, the second, the third...One hundred and five thousand people, all of them bent their straight backs and worshipped with the highest respect for the glory to death!
This is the end of tonight.
Sail!Life is always going on, every moment now will become the past in the next second, and the length of life is limited, we can't spend forever, always doing nothing, so we must sail! Even if it is swift and rainy, even if it is stormy waves, even if it is landslides, we must sail! Unstoppable, unstoppable, never stop! Life is so short, please raise your head high and live proudly!Such a simple lyrics, such a simple melody, and such a simple interpretation stirred up a storm, pouring down, and vividly interpreting the name of the band "Glory to Death": glory or death! The result is not the most important thing. The important thing is that there are only two choices, either stop your own pace and choose death; or go on and move on to the unknown road, even if the end is dark hell, even if the end is the abyss, even if The end is still death, even if the end is shattered, but without hesitation, the so-called glory is not success, not brilliance, or recognition, but persistence.There is no compromise on this path.How many people can do this? How many people can rush all the way with dreams, how many people can desperate to chase themselves, how many people can be broken for self-persistence, how many people can never give up for a illusory goal, how many people can stand by The end of life says "I do not regret"; how many people choose to compromise for the sake of life, how many people choose to constrain themselves in the name of responsibility, how many people are flattened by life, and how many people choose After being mediocre and ordinary into society, how many people bury their regrets deeply in their hearts."Navigation ! Navigate! Navigate!" The simplest sentence of "navigation" vents Hugo's emotions unobtrusively, like a hole in the dark night sky, and the starry sky falls like a waterfall. Illuminated the entire night sky, but lit up countless small flames, and sounded the horn of resistance in the entire dark world.The turbulent emotions are like gusts of wind and rain, drowning everyone, and there are 100,000 "voyages" for 100,000 people. This simple to the extreme melody evokes completely different feelings in everyone's heart. Everyone can find their own voice in Hugo's passionate and magnificent interpretation. The tears that burst the embankment are full of intricacies, regret, bitterness, happiness, joy, loss, astonishment, and pain. It's happiness, it's beauty... When tears dance lightly on the tip of your tongue, only you can taste the taste."Maybe I should call for help, maybe I should stop myself, my baby is all to blame for my attention deficit disorder."Such a simple lyric completely broke countless people. Jessica's mouth was open and unable to make any sound, but tears poured out crazily. The heart-wrenching pain made Jessica unable to react at all. It can only be standing in place with tight muscles, letting tears flow freely, and the emotions in his heart set off a stormy sea, but no sound can be heard.Should she cry out for help; or should she kill herself? Should she choose glory or death? Or, does she still have a choice, or is she already given up by fate?In the grand parade of life, she seems to have given up too many things, and even forgot the reason for her existence. Maybe it's not a dream, maybe it's just Sallyher daughter, at least she should awaken the motivation in her heart. Life seems to have become insensitive for so long and so long that she has forgotten her passion. But she didn't want this either."Help, help, help..." Jessica yelled frantically in her heart, she wanted to yell out, but her throat seemed to be blocked, tears blurred her vision, she could only stare at the stage idiotically The luminous body in the center grabbed his heart fiercely, hoping to find an exit to rescue himself in this melody.Help, she needs help, who can help her?"Maybe I'm a freak, maybe I didn't listen carefully, my baby blames my attention deficit disorder."Sally was breathing heavily. She only felt that her lungs seemed to have completely gone on strike. She couldn't help but began to cough violently, but the tears on her face still couldn't straighten up, and the tears flowed into her mouth and filled her mouth. It's bitter, but the emotional storm in my mind can't stop at all.She is a freak, but she has been listened carefully-Hugo, the man standing on the stage at this moment, really heard her heart, she wants to chase her dream, she wants to go everywhere In every corner of the world, she wants to be a person who can influence others, she...she wants to sail! She wants to stand up again, and then use her feet to measure the latitude of the world. Even if she knows that the road ahead is stormy, she is not willing to give up, she wants to sail!Sally forced herself to raise her head, and then raised her chin, hot tears were still running wildly, but she showed her pride, she wanted to go on sailing upright and courageously, she would not Give up, she will not compromise, she refuses to give up, she refuses to compromise."Sailing! Sailing! Sailing!"Hugo's voice made everyone in the audience lift their chins high, and the bright tears became a piece of light in the light, blooming with an extremely dazzling halo, becoming the most gorgeous light tonight, even though Even the most outstanding lighting artist in the world can't create such an effect; the boundless sea of people has now become a sea of emotions, blooming proudly amidst Hugo's singing, and the sea of 100,000 epiphanies is magnificent and magnificent. Everything makes the Rose Bowl feel like heaven.The exciting melody suddenly slowed down, and the small hammer drum in Fujin's hand became the main melody. Only Alfonso's keyboard sound was echoed, and the boiling blood gradually returned to normal temperature, and then I heard Hugo grip the microphone tightly. , Whispered, "La la, la la la... la la, la la oh..."The softly humming is like a mother's lullaby, warm and soft, and the light golden mist is slowly sprinkled to calm the turbulent emotions little by little. At first I could hear Alfonso's soft whispers, walking between Hugo's melodious and lazy humming, Maybe I should call for help, maybe I should stop myself... Maybe I should call for help, maybe I I should stop myself..."Although the surging emotions gradually calmed down, the endless reverberation rang leisurely deep in my heart, and then Hugo's roar sounded again, "Sail! Sail! Sail!"The song has returned to the state without any modification, even the lyrics are omitted, and only the simplest sentence of "sailing" is sung in a low voice, but Hugo's strong voice has torn out the majestic momentum, that The hoarse that almost broke the sound rubbed out a thin layer of particles, causing goose bumps to appear on the skin. I couldn't help but shudder, and then another chill. That powerful rhythm became Hugo's voice. The most powerful weapon, like a brush, sway freely between the world and the earth, outlining the magnificence and magnificence of the changing mountains and rivers and the vicissitudes of life.For a full seventy seconds, without any modification, without any embellishment, without any fancy, only Hugo yelled into the microphone, "Sailing!" But every sentence of the lyrics burst out with different emotional colors, just like Hugo was in the cell at the time. Laimei sang the nine sentences of "Juvenile Heart" and "One Rejection", and Hugo's emotional interpretation was brought to the extreme.The powerful momentum made any language lose its color, and even the voice could not be heard. Only Hugo's singing voice, which was enough to make the soul tremble, "Navigation!"It's hard to imagine that this is just the power of a song. People have already experienced the magnificence of "A Beautiful Day .day and the surging of "Don't be upset by the past 't...in.anger. I have experienced the dazedness of "The Wall of Lost , and the magnificence of "Young Volcano .... But these songs are not "Navigation !The majesty of "Navigation" is incomparable. No piece of music can match it. The endless momentum is contained in such a simple melody. What's even more incredible is that Hugo actually uses a few simple sentences. His lyrics conceal all the excitement, and then through his live singing-without any fancy skills, absolute head-to-head absolute strength-to show it vividly, the shock is not only on the face, but also Going deep into your heart, bone marrow, and soul, that kind of tremor is hard to feel once in a lifetime.But now, they feel it, at the first performance of the Glory To Death "Blurry Rain" world tour. At this moment, Nicholas finally knows why this concert tour is called "Blurry Rain", because this is a storm of glory to death that will sweep the world and truly open a new era in the music market, maybe Rock and roll is really going to be reborn! Nicholas finally knows why the third album of the glory to death is called "storm and rain", because they have experienced countless ups and downs in the past year, but in the end they found their way in the storm and continued to sail. , Come to today!This is a historic moment, and the Rose Bowl has become a witness to this historic moment, and there are more than one hundred and seven thousand spectators present-both on and off the court the melody gradually becomes gentle. People didn't even realize that the lights gradually dimmed. Eventually, with the disappearance of the melody, the lights disappeared completely. Every audience knows clearly: Encore is over.They don't want the concert to end like this, they don't want Encore to end like this, they don't want this perfect night to end here. They wanted to continue shouting "Encore", but the shock brought by the song "Navigation" almost destroyed everyone's brain, and no one could react in the first time.In the darkness, people looked at each other, dumbfounded, and at a loss. At this time, people really realized that the concert was over, in the most glorious way to the death. The song "Navigation" put an end to this perfect night, and the shock of people has just begun.Bending down, Sally bent down and bowed, bowed to the stage, expressing her respect, expressing her worship, except in this way, she couldn't find any way to vent her inner turbulence, so she did so. . The first, the second, the third...One hundred and five thousand people, all of them bent their straight backs and worshipped with the highest respect for the glory to death!This is the end of tonight.
