Unexpectedly, the song that Qiao Wei and the others chose was not a little sweet song or a girl group high song, but a complextro-style electronic music.

This is a kind of electronic music that has only emerged in recent years. It is based on house's fierce drum beats and mixed with the rest of the style to form a complex and powerful style.

This style is not so popular in China, but the musicians in the industry have already begun to get involved in this area. Jiang Fengchi's next album also wants to try this style. I didn't expect that there will be players choosing this style today. He couldn't help being a little surprised.

Moreover, a ray of light flashed through the man's dark eyes, and he glanced down at the player profile in his hand, and his gaze fell on the column of Qiao Wei's resume.

Jiang Feng, the place where Qiao was born, has never heard of Jiang Feng. The school she attended is also not related to music and dance. Even the entertainment company only joined a few months ago. It can almost be said that Qiao Wei The past is a blank sheet of paper in front of the entertainment industry. Why would such a girl perform this song so perfectly?

Jiang Fengchi couldn't help but tapped the table top with his fingers, and he began to think.

This song is about the future world. One day, a little robot developed self-awareness after witnessing the destruction of its companions. It felt that it was not a machine but a human, so it sang its desire to be recognized by others. Hearts.

However, in the eyes of the owner of the little robot, the little robot is just a cold iron sheet, and even it knows itself: its hollow eyes and cold body temperature are destined to not warm anyone. It is just a machine and never will Are people.

At the end of the song, the little robot desperately broke his own chip with a gun and ended his life, while its owner was just surprised by "It'sbroken.", and then the little robot seemed to have broken down its mechanical audio system. Got up-

"Iwanttodie."

She is not broken.

She is dead.

Qiao Jian stood up and pressed his finger against his temple. At this moment, even though everyone knew that it was not a gun, he still couldn't help holding his breath.

"boom"

The gun went off, and the girl fell back on the chair like a broken machine. Her movements were stiff and sluggish. In the end, she seemed to see something in the void. Is it the **** of robots? Do robots have faith too? no one knows. The hand she stretched out just stopped in the air, truly and completely, turning into a pile of temperatureless scrap iron.

Where did the little robot go?

What did she see in the end?

Or is it really just a bug caused by the wrong equation?

Until the lights on the stage came on again, everyone came to wake up from the lingering rhyme of Qiao Wei and their performance. This performance seemed to tear time and space, leading all the people on the scene to a fantasy world, and clearly felt the little robot’s Feeling joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, even at the moment when Qiao Wei raised his gun and committed suicide, they actually had an impulse to take the weapon from the girl's hand and save her life.

This is the charm of music and dance.

Through Qiao Wei and their interpretation, everyone saw a novel story and had different feelings.

The scene became agitated for a while, many people began to whisper, and their eyes looked a little different when they looked at Qiao Wei.

"Stupefied, you can get up."

Shi Qing walked to Qiao Wei's side and whispered to remind Qiao Wei, who played the dead little robot, that he could get up. After Qiao Wei sang the last lyrics, he really fell on the chair as if he had lost his breath. I didn't dare to open it, just kept it honestly

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