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Chapter 38 The Second Movement "Breaking the Cocoon"(2/2)

And you

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The low male voice becomes heroic with the rhythm of the battle. In the magnificent and magnificent orchestral music, this most natural, primitive and direct musical expression means directly pointing to the hearts of the people!

war!

No choice!

In this era, there are always people who want to stand up.

Be meticulous! Don’t wince!

Fight to the end with this absurd and cruel fate!

Life in the end times stands in the abyss, chasing the light, climbing upwards along the darkness.

Belief is like still water flowing deep and thrilling. It is extremely beautiful, but it is also bloody.

With the epic orchestral arrangement and the fusion of electronic sounds, in addition to the tense urgency and overwhelming momentum, there is also a sudden rise of rebellious anger!

Sound and shadow are temptations that people cannot refuse in any era.

Electronic music elements are perfectly integrated into the grand orchestral system. Combining these sounds, everyone who sees and hears seems to be suddenly put into a piece of ice from the back of their necks, which is trembling, but the heart is as hot as being placed on fire, and the mood seems to be broken and stitched again.

The figure similar to a human in the image, the body formed by the branches gathered and twisted, seemed to be covered with explosive muscles. Every step of the way was accompanied by a heavier drum beat, like the sound of war drums again and again.

The figure that was free from the heavy constraints was like a strong and vigorous leopard, pedaling vigorously, swept through the ground, and flew into the air. At the figure that was rushing towards him, he waved his arm and slashed horizontally. Its strength was a little more violent than before!

The flow rate of time seemed to slow down. The broken stone chips from the stone rods were covered with blood, shuttled through the rain, and the splashed mud and water exploded around, flooding the broken sharp teeth.

The music sound is like the intense bursting in the cold light, no longer has a sensational melody. The blending and use of electronic music and expanded metal wind music has a gripping power, like a knife that is unsheathed, cold and heavy!

That is the coldness after being peeled off in gentle pieces.

The seemingly discordant harmony follows the high male voice, like shouts and roars, but the unconventional music combination brings stronger sensory stimulation and auditory shock, and more instruments enrich it. The music reaches its climax through superposition, and every note is filled with unyielding passion for life.

The sound of the piano playing up was like a gust of wind. After the spiral rose, it rushed straight into the sky with a whistling whistling, making the body tremble. It seemed that a cold current was rushing upward along the tailbone, and the pores in the body were about to explode.

The figure holding the stone stick did not look back this time, because it was no longer necessary. He had heard the footsteps following him. He stepped on the body of the crazy beast on the ground and continued to walk forward.

After him, the second and third feet walked past the two mad beasts one after another.

...

The end of the world, a century of destruction, was an era of abundant heroes.

Many people think that Fang Zhao just chose a species that appeared during the destruction period, and took advantage of the tricks to create a virtual idol in conjunction with epic music.

But Fang Zhao chose the dragon, elephant, sky, tree, man, aurora, which is actually a metaphor for those generations who were born in peaceful times but placed most of their lives in the end of the world to fight for survival.

The cruelty of the end of the world lies not only in the slaughter of life, but also in the trampling and destruction of human spirit, the double tearing of the body and spirit, and the frivolity and mockery of life.!

The heroes in the Destruction Period who were widely praised and even deified by people in the New Century have completely lost their heroic color and passion, but in fact they were just ordinary people who had reasonable demands for survival.

For fame and glory?

Joke! At that time, they were just fighting death.

It is the harsh survival and fighting life that turns them into iron-blooded heroes.

The roots are born from the earth and have sounds.

This is why Fang Zhao chose Aurora.

On the image, the picture gradually pulled upwards. The falling rain kept falling. Behind the figure in the front, some figures gradually came out of the group of trees that were parked. The branches twisted into a solid form suitable for battle, stepping on the mud, stepping on the corpses of the crazy beasts on the ground, and following.

The wind music has a tense rhythm, and the strings are constantly pulling rapidly on the same tone, and the rising momentum unfolds with the wider vision on the image. Under the thunder and lightning, there is a shocking atmosphere that is about to erupt!

The shadow and music suddenly stopped, and the final subtitles appeared on the screen.

"MV protagonist: Aurora

Genera: Dragon, Elephant, Tianluo

Song title: The second movement of "The Destruction of the World for a Hundred Years" - Producer of "Breaking the Cocoon": Fang Zhao

Production team: Aurora project team, Fang Zhao, Zu Wen, Song Mie, Pang Pusong, Zeng Huang, Wan Yue, Fu Yingtian, Stella, Zhang Yu, etc.

Produced by: Blade Media.”

...

It was not until the canteen's big screen started to play other songs that the quiet canteen became noisy again.

"I think I can blow up the cafeteria now."

"I don't know why, but suddenly I felt an inexplicable sense of mission."

"Master! Give me two more basins of rice! I will go to the battlefield when I have enough!" There are three more exams today.

"Here you come!" The master in charge of making food in the canteen waved the rice puddle vigorously, and always felt that the swing was particularly powerful. Outside the canteen, some students who were brought in looked at the people rushing out of the canteen.

"What's going on with them?" The person who had just arrived at the cafeteria asked his companions around him. He felt murderous...

"Have you just made an oath to the midterm?"

"Swear a oath in the cafeteria?"

"All of them are from the second grade, don't worry about them, they are always like this, they are nervous."

"No, I just saw people in the fifth grade."
Chapter completed!
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