The lyrics began to appear on the screen.
This line of lyrics is like a thunderclap, every word clearly hits the eardrums of every listener!
This line of lyrics is not a metaphor or a hint, it is a naked, sharp declaration and diagnosis!
The whole audience seemed to have pressed the pause button.
The students who were still whispering to each other a second ago suddenly froze, their whispers stopped abruptly, and even their breathing seemed to stop for a moment.
Did I hear that right?!
Many students had their eyes wide open and their mouths slightly open, especially those young fans who had previously screamed crazily for Korean and Japanese singers. Their expressions froze in an instant, as if they had been acupunctured.
"Fuck, what a strong attack!"
"Has Chen Xian always been so brave, going all out right away?"
Worship foreign things?
heal?
These two words combined together are like a sharp scalpel, accurately dissecting the subconscious identification of "foreign culture = advanced" in the hearts of many people, perhaps without them even realizing it!
The school leaders and senior professors sitting in the front row, who were originally just appreciating the novel performance, suddenly sat up straight.
The lid of the thermos cup in Shao Xingrong's hand fell to the ground with a "click", but he was unaware of it. He just stared at the stage, his eyes shining with surprise and his lips trembling with excitement.
Such a strong attack power, I like it so much!
Park Zhengyi and Qin Benjun, who originally had a hint of professional appreciation on their smiles, suddenly tightened their lips, their eyes became sharp and complicated, their fingers unconsciously clenched the armrests of the chairs, and their eyes revealed ferocity and resentment.
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