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"I have dominated the life and death of ordinary people. I can enjoy the terror in my mortal enemy's pupils, and I happily listen to the people's singing and cheering: 'The former king is dead! The new king has been born!' At this moment, I hold the meridians of power in my hand, and I realize that the palace walls are as deep as the sea. I suddenly realize that my city is scattered like salt and sand and dust."

Evan Bell's voice was like a sharp blade, tearing all the darkness on the scene, and the lights were dotted everywhere in the entire stadium. Even if you heard it thousands of times, the essence of the song "Long Live Life" is that people can't help but start to tremble. The passionate melody made the blood that had not cooled down in the Super Bowl live sports fans boil again, and joined Evan Bell's performance indiscriminately.

"Listen to the sound of the bells in Jerusalem, the singing of the Roman cavalry shook the mountains and seas, and as my mirror, sword and shield, my missionaries stood outside the frontier. I cannot let go of some reasons. Once you leave here, there will be no more unpleasant words, and this is the era of my rule."

The cheers and shouts at the scene exploded at this moment. The more than 2,000 audiences surrounding the stage were so lucky. They stood in front of Evan Bell, as if they were subjects who were looking for the King Yingzi. They raised their heads high and looked at Evan Bell surrounded by a halo. In a trance, the illusion that the man in front of them was a king or a god began to flow in their heads.

"Everyone, join me together!" Evan Bell shouted at the microphone, and he raised his right hand high. Then he jumped up along the rhythm and jumped up on the spot, "Oh oh oh...oh oh oh..." Evan Bell adapted the song, directly omitting the main song and chorus of the second part. Cut into the second half of the song, and came to the humming session again.

The more than 2,000 spectators standing in the field were like puppets in Evan Bell's hands. The puppet lines on their bodies were held in Evan Bell's high right hand, and everyone undoubtedly began to raise their right hand and jump up. What a magical thing this was. Evan Bell did nothing, just raised his right hand, but the audience couldn't help but join this action, which made up the scene.

The more than 70,000 viewers standing in their own position were unable to remain calm at this time. Everyone raised their right hands high and joined in the humming again. The voice of "Oh oh oh...oh oh oh..." resounded throughout the sky. In fact, not only the audiences on the scene, but tens of millions of viewers in front of the TV finally found the remote control of their bodies, all stood up, and jumped with their feet on the sofa or living room of their homes to beat the rhythm. Then they turned the TV to the maximum and hummed together with Evan Bell's voice.

When everyone joined the singing, Evan Bell sang again in the microphone, "Listen to the sound of the Jerusalem bell, the song of the Roman cavalry shook the mountains and seas. As my mirror, sword and shield, my missionaries stood outside the frontier." The humming of the audience was the background music, and they and the extrajudicial madmen became the most perfect companion, and Evan Bell's voice gradually reached a peak in this massive companion. "I can't let go of it because of some reasons, and I also know that the gates of heaven will not be open to me, and there will be no longer any unpleasant opinions, and this is the era of my rule."

Seventy thousand people sang for Evan Bell alone. The earth-shaking "Oh Oh Oh" even made the ground of Phoenix University Stadium start to shake. Even the New England Patriots and New York Giants players who were resting in the locker room couldn't help but turn on the surveillance screen, looked tightly at the big screen, and joined the carnival together. Tactics may be very important, but when they were played on the spot, morale often had a more important role. At this time, the song "Long Live Life" mobilized everyone's morale. Indiscriminately, the feeling of blood boiling and soul trembling sent radio waves to all over the world with Evan Bell as the center.

But even in such a spectacular sing, Evan Bell's voice still firmly holds control in his own hands. The momentum that covers the world spreads in the stadium, and with the gradual excitement of cello, everything becomes small, leaving only the endless passion burning.

The whole song was finished, and only the final humming was still echoing. Evan Bell's raised right hand still cast a long shadow under the spotlight. The "Oh Oh" shouting on the spot did not stop, and it still burned with a long aftertaste under the leadership of the extrajudicial madman. It was like the opening. Without the accompaniment of music, it was just the simplest accompaniment, but it completely ignited the essence of the song "Long Live Life".

The aftermath of the scene was still shocking everyone's heads, but Evan Bell's right hand circled twice in the air, then put it down. The magical disc sound in Andre Lindberg's hand began to be out of the sheath like a sword, showing its sharpness in the shocking "Oh Oh Oh" sing music.

Hearing this prelude, many people's humming suddenly began to lose control and turned into an unparalleled scream, "Ah...ah...oh...oh God, oh God!" When the screams were connected, the entire scene began to lose control. The audience around the stage rushed towards the stage like a possessive, and the audience in the stands were jumping wildly, because they could no longer find any way to release their inner madness. The Phoenix University Stadium was like a huge bonfire, emitting a temperature that was enough to burn everything out, attracting the attention of the whole world.

When the current sound began to sound, the screams at the scene began to break, which was even more noisy than when the air defense alarm was sounded. The audience in front of the TV lost their minds, "Evan, Evan!" They no longer knew what to say, but they just jumped up and down, and then shouted the name "Evan Bell" frantically. There were countless thoughts in their minds, but they could not be organized into language at all. This feeling was like the brain burning because they were too excited.

This song is "the.catalyst"! The whole of Las Vegas is in full bloom. Evan Bell actually sang this song, and it has actually come true! Even the equator in the hot July summer will not feel the temperature of Las Vegas at this time, and it is even more unimaginable that Phoenix is ​​in this state at this time. The boiling hot pot is no longer enough to describe the situation in these cities.

"God bless each of us, but we are the sinful bodies living under the chamber of a live ammunition gun. No one can escape from the fight, never end, never stop the contest, never stop the pace, no! God bless each of us, but we are the sinful bodies living under the chamber of a live ammunition gun. No one can escape from the fight, never end, never stop the contest, never stop the pace, no!"

Evan Bell's voice was the purest catalyst. The audience, including the two teams in the locker room, all the audience standing in front of the TV, began to beat the rhythm together, and the dense rhythm passed through the melody. The eardrums were like pedals of drums, shocking the veins on the temples, and the pulses of the whole body began to cater to the rhythm, just like the most powerful metronome. The blood all over the body began to run around. The wave after wave of trembling almost drowns everyone. The brain has officially gone on strike, and can only follow Evan Bell's voice into this boiling vast ocean according to instinct.

"When I close my eyes tonight, the dazzling light disturbs my thoughts like a symphony. Oh! Just like the decaying memories in the cold, it echoes and spreads to the distance, far away from you and me in the world, and flows to the entrance of the sky in the ocean water."

In the melody, the boiling in the blood was like a virus, causing the body's muscles to tremble irregularly. This tremor began to jump down from the scalp of the brain, all the way down to the tip of the toes, and then passed on to the ground through the jumps again and again. These subtle vibrations began to shake the entire stadium, and even the entire continent. Everything became ragged and shaking continuously at this time. Even if an earthquake or a hurricane came, it could not feel such a real and clear shaking. Everything around began to fall apart, shaking in the storm formed by Evan Bell's singing.

Everyone at the scene seemed to have taken catalysts or stimulants, and fell into madness indiscriminately in Avon Bell's singing. The tyrannical bacteria spread in the air through Avon Bell's interpretation, leaving everyone deeply trapped in the world of music and unable to extricate themselves.

Suddenly, the music began to calm down. The strange tenderness made everyone calm down from the madness and looked at Evan Bell with a breath, but even though they stopped jumping, everyone still had no way to think, because their brains were overheated and their breathing was almost impossible to maintain. Except for breathing fresh air, no one could get their thoughts back.

"Let me sublimate, let me be free! Let me sublimate, let me be free! Let me sublimate, let me be free!" Evan Bell took down the microphone, held the microphone stand with his left hand, and sang loudly at the microphone. The clear voice was like a beam of bright fireworks, blooming in the night sky. As the melody gradually soared, the number of fireworks became more and more, and the hoarseness hidden deep in Evan Bell's voice began to rage. One more exciting high note, the simple lyrics "Let me sublimate, let me be free" completely tore apart, and the energy hidden in the lyrics here spreads out again.

At this moment, whether it was the Iraqi soldiers standing at the Phoenix University Stadium, the soldiers sitting in front of the TV watching the Super Bowl, or the soldiers still stationed on the battlefield, they were all excited by Evan Bell's singing. It was just a sentence "Let me sublimate and let me be free", but all the negative emotions still burst out completely in the combination of lyrics and melody.

When the consciousness returned to his head, he realized that tears were already flowing on his cheeks, feeling embarrassed.

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