No one had ever heard them sing before, and everyone thought they were just there to make up the numbers. But when they opened their mouths, many of the audience were surprised:
[But every song's like:
Goldteeth
GreyGoose
Tripping in the bathroom
Bloodstains
Ballgowns
Trashingthehotelroom
We don't care, we're driving
Cadillacs in our dreams
Their voices are equally recognizable, and their casual, even decadent pronunciation fits the mood of the song perfectly.
At this time, the casual dress of this group of people made the judges feel something was wrong. They must have designed it this way on purpose.
Because this is the only way to fit the temperament of the song and its core.
This is the delusion of a group of middle school boys, their self-importance, their fantasy. They yearn for such a luxurious and dissolute life, but maintain their pride.
Although the high school students at the scene were all on the side of Franklin High School, they were really unwilling to cheer for their opponents.
But their bodies were honest. They kept their mouths tightly shut, afraid of screaming, while their legs began to shake uncontrollably.
They love a song like this!
And by the end, when everyone in the choir stepped forward and sang loudly, the suspense of the night's competition had actually been lost:
[Andwe'llneverberoyals(royals)
Itdon't turninourblood
Thatkindofluxjust'tforus,wecraveadifferentkindofbuzz
Letmebeyourruler(ruler)
Youcancallmequeenbee
AndbabyI'llrule, I'llrule, I'llrule, I'llrule
Let me live that fantasy
It was not until the end of the song that the audience finally could not sit still and they finally shouted out.
Everyone at Franklin High School looked pale. They didn't remember what they sang. When they came to their senses, they had already lost the game.
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