Under the silver light, Huo Feng smiled slightly and walked towards the drum set on the stage with elegant movements. His every frown and smile was full of a different beauty, attracting everyone's attention.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, Huo Feng walked to the drum set and sat down, stretched out her slender and white jade hand, gently adjusted the microphone in front of her, and then slowly picked up the two specially made silver drum sticks of the drum set.

The moment Huo Feng picked up the silver drum stick, her temperament suddenly changed, like a burning flame igniting passion and blood.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the exciting drum beats suddenly sounded, the blood-blown melody and the passionate singing suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the bar hall, suddenly detonating the entire scene.

The rain falls!

For evaporation!

Also for the next heavy rain trailer!

I want to know too!

What kind of mission do I bear when I stand in this land!

At this moment, everyone stared at Huo Feng without blinking, watching her sexy body shaking with the accompaniment, her snow-white and slender legs tremble rhythmically, her white jade hands holding drum sticks and hitting boldly on the drum set, her beautiful cheeks were full of seriousness and penetration, and her passionate singing sings from her sexy mouth, echoing in the bar hall.

Every frown, smile, every move, even a smile or a bang on your forehead is so beautiful and charming. This beauty does not seem to come from the world, but from the fairyland...

At this moment, the blood in the bodies of everyone in the bar seemed to be boiling. They clenched their fists, resisted the urge to scream, and stared blankly at the Huo Feng who was beating drums and singing "Mission" passionately on the stage, enjoying such a strange time.

Their clenched fists, the bulging veins on their arms, and the enjoyable and intoxicating expression on their faces were filled with sharp contrast, as if they were wandering between heaven and hell.

Melt quickly!

My anxiety!

It's to prove that I can burn too!

I want to see it even if I squeeze my head out!

A satisfied smile,

Break through that wall around the blood!

You are the king,

I am a soldier!

The fate that has been borne!

Lan Feng held the wine glass, and a strong fanaticism appeared in his eyes. He looked coldly at the passionate singing on the stage, beating hard, showing infinite charm. Listening to the melody and singing lingering in his ears, he seemed to have returned to the scene of the once passionate and passionate, carrying a heavy mission and his group of brothers shuttled in the war.

The guns in their hands were roaring angrily, and the war was burning tenaciously in the heavy rain. They braved the artillery fire, held bullets, and were passionate, and charged in the artillery fire with their heads, fighting bravely to fight the enemy, and moving forward bravely... just to fulfill their mission!

Sorrow and passion filled Lan Feng's heart, making him unable to help but roar...

Lan Feng stood up, grabbed the butterfly mask placed on the adjacent table and put it on his face. Then he exerted force on his legs, turning into a black shadow and quickly rushed towards the stage with lightning...

Before everyone could react, Lan Feng appeared in front of Huo Feng's drum set, suddenly took off the microphone in front of her and held it in his hand, venting everything in his heart.

His passion was ignited by the music of the fire phoenix!

Melt quickly!

My anxiety!

It's to prove that I can burn too!

I want to see it even if I squeeze my head out!

A satisfied smile,

Break through that wall around the blood!

You are the king,

I am a soldier!

The fate that has been borne!

This sudden change made everyone present look of astonishment appear on their faces, and they were about to get angry, but when they heard the low and magnetic sound from Lan Feng's throat that made people's blood boil, they were stunned again...

Lan Feng's sudden action did not change any of the expressions on Huo Feng's face from beginning to end. Her fair hands, who were still holding the drum stick, were still beating passionately and vigorously on the drum set, but she no longer sang, and the singer was the one who was just Lan Feng... It seemed as if all this was planned and arranged by them on purpose. Her drum beat rhythm did not pause at all, but became more dense, more powerful, and more full of youthful blood, as if she was ignited by Lan Feng's low and magnetic voice. She heard a story from his singing that was difficult to describe in words...

Lan Feng sang passionately on the stage with a microphone. His body swayed with the powerful blows from the drums. At this moment, he seemed to have changed to another person. Everyone felt a strong sense of heaviness from him, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back and charging into battle in the rain forest of bullets, fighting bravely to fight the enemy...

Everyone's mind couldn't help but see the battlefield with heavy snow and filled with gunfire. They watched the young and passionate young people charging, falling down and dying for the mission they bear...

At this moment, everyone's emotions were driven and detonated.

"Bang..."

With a heavy knock sound, Huo Feng, who was originally sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up and threw the special drum stick in his hand out. In the shocking eyes of everyone, Huo Feng used her hands to hit the drum set.

That's right, you read that right, Huo Feng just used her white and slender hands.

"boom……"

"The rain falls..."

The moment Huofeng's hands hit the drum, the more heavy and passionate and passionate sound echoed in everyone's ears. Huofeng's slender hands seemed to be no longer hitting the drum, but hitting people's hearts, making their hearts tremble...

Everyone was immersed in the battlefield of gunpowder burning with passion and blood.

When the song ends, the audience is in full bloom!

"ah……"

"Ao...ao..."

"Fire Phoenix...Fire Phoenix..."

Countless screams and shouts kept coming from everyone present.

They never thought that music could bring them this kind of shock that comes from the soul.

Even the nihilated ghost Camir and the stubborn drunkard Camir were stunned, looking at the Huo Feng standing gracefully on the stage with a shocked look, with a strong sense of greed in their eyes.

The mermaid standing on the edge of the stage looked at Lan Feng who was standing straight beside her. Her beautiful eyes were filled with deep surprise and admiration. She originally thought that Lan Feng was a troublemaker who suddenly came out to destroy Huo Feng's performance, but she never expected that Lan Feng could sing so affectionately and infectiously.

It was his appearance that made Huo Feng's performance more and more successful.

The passionate and charming Huo Feng turned his head and looked at Lan Feng standing straight with a butterfly mask on the stage. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks. Although she didn't know who the other party was, she had not met such an interesting person for a long time, a man who could sing a song so affectionately and heart-wrenchingly made her look at him with admiration.

"Is this a challenge to me? It depends on whether you can keep up!"

Huo Feng raised his chin and smiled slightly.

She did not say hello to the man on the stage, but under the gaze of everyone, Huo Feng slowly raised her slender jade hand and then hit the drum again.

"Click..."

The low pounding and melody sounded quietly...

This time, it is no longer "Mission", but "jaroflove". Like "Mission", it is one of her favorite songs!

Listening to this melody, a faint smile appeared on Lan Feng's face. He held the microphone, and the magnetic sound came from his mouth...

Anothergoodday, anotherbadday,

Whatdidyoudotoday?

Whydoweechoosetochasewhatwe'lllose?

Whatyouwantisn'twhatyouhave.

Whatyou have may not beyous, tokeep.

If I could find love, atastop, inaparkwithopenarms,

I would save allmylove, inajar,

made of Sparks, sealedinmybeatingheart,

Coulditbeyoustokeep, the JarofLove.

...

At this moment, everyone who was originally screaming closed their mouths again, narrowing their eyes slightly and enjoying the shock brought by the music.

On the stage, the sexy and fiery Huo Feng had a charming smile on her beautiful cheeks, and her white and slender jade hands were beating on the drum with a strong sense of rhythm, and the shocking drum sound came from the drum.

Lan Feng, wearing a butterfly mask, had no intention of surrendering, as if he had transformed into a McGrathon. His beautiful and passionate voice came from his mouth and echoed in the ears of everyone, making them in the vortex of music.

sealedinmybeatingheart,

Coulditbeyourstokeep,

theJarofLove.,

Coulditbeyourstokeep,

theJarofLove.

Coulditbeyourstokeep.

theJarofLove.

No one expected that even this English song could be so beautiful when sung by this man, so it makes people unable to help but be addicted to it.
To be continued...