Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Pulling a business card from the void and handing it to Lan Ling, Xianglan said, "I'm going to rebuild my band, and it's going to be the most powerful and luxurious band in the world. I'm going to use the latest real-world technology to embark on a global virtual tour. Not only in every country and city, but even in the School of Truth, our name will be spread everywhere."

Lan Ling was speechless.

After a while, she took a deep breath and then said slowly:

"Sister, you're talking about the church, not the band. We're just singing, not doing any religious work or missionary work. It's easy for people to misunderstand if you say that."

"Why not?"

A dangerous glint flashed in Xianglan's eyes. "Promise me, and you'll realize what a great band you've joined. This isn't the little fight we had before, nor is it a meaningless place like YouGo."

Taking a step forward and holding Lan Ling's hand tightly, Xianglan's tone was filled with a kind of immersive enthusiasm and emotion:

"I need you, I really need you, I'm willing to do anything! Come back and form a band with me for life."

"Hey."

Looking at her former friend, Lan Ling's face showed a hint of disappointment and sadness. She sighed softly and asked:

"When we disbanded the band, Su Shi also pleaded with you in the same way. How did you respond to her?"

Xianglan was stunned.

"We're just a group of friends who appear to be on good terms with each other. Why should we shoulder the responsibility of other people's lives? You're so selfish for saying this all your life."

Under Xianglan's gaze, Lanling indifferently repeated what she had said before.

Xianglan stared at Lanling blankly, but she saw her past self in her eyes.

only···

"never mind."

With a slight smile on her lips, Xianglan let go of Lanling's hand and said calmly:

"It's too late, isn't it?"

Lan Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned around suddenly and found that the countdown had returned to zero.

"Do you want to come again?"

In the backstage, Lai Xi pursed her lips and asked softly.

Although Lai Xi also has a guitar and she can play it, the problem is that as the lead singer, her guitar skills are very average and she is unable to coordinate the overall situation.

Wen Liang, who was standing beside her, looked very unhappy. She gritted her teeth and said softly:

"Sorry, it is my fault."

There was a long silence in the backstage, which was suffocating and difficult to breathe.

Yang Xia said nothing, just closed his eyes and said nothing.

Ding.

The countdown ended with a sound.

"What are you afraid of?"

Opening his eyes, Yang Xia twirled the drumstick in his hand. He turned around, not feeling lost or dissatisfied, but smiling and asking:

"What are you afraid of?"

Wen Liang and Lai Xi were both stunned.

"Failed?"

Standing up, Yang Xia walked over to Lai Xi, grabbed her hand, and whispered, "Shouldn't I be afraid of you if I fail?"

Looking at the several wounds on her white and tender fingers, Lai Xi was stunned.

"It's not an assessment, it's a performance."

Yang Xia looked at Wen Liang, who was stunned beside him, with a gentle and bright expression, "As a senior in the band, Wen Liang, are you afraid of performing?"

"will not."

The bass on Wen Liang is walnut-colored, gentle and beautiful.

"So, since you're not afraid of anything."

Reaching out his hand and gently touching the prepared button, Yang Xia smiled brightly;

“Then go to the show.”

The virtual curtain of the stage slowly dissipated, and at the same time, a floating band list appeared.

【Lead Vocalist: Lai Xi】

【Bassist: Wen Liang】

【Drummer: Yang Xia】

【Guitarist: Yili】

The moment the list of names appeared, the words "End of Band" also appeared simultaneously with the three girls. When the audience saw the three people on the stage clearly, they began to whisper.

"Why are there only three people?"

An audience member was stunned for a moment.

Another audience member counted and then said blankly:

“Why are there two guitars?”

"Where's the lead singer, the drummer, and the guitarist...and the bass?"

"Are you guys stupid? The blue-haired guy is the bassist, and the lead singer is wearing a guitar... the guitarist is absent?"

"We are still short of people for the assessment. Is this possible?"

"Thank goodness the drinks are free."

"There are still some absentees from the band assessment. Looks like they're doomed."

"Lan Ling."

Standing outside the audience, Xianglan looked at the silent Lanling in front of her, her lips curled up slightly as she whispered, "I absolutely will not allow your first concert after your comeback to be in such a small, cramped place. You don't belong here."

"Even if you're going to break their band?"

Lan Ling raised her head and looked at Xianglan with indifference in her eyes.

"In the real world, at least thirty bands disband every month."

Xianglan didn't avoid Lanling's gaze and said coldly, "They won't be the last, nor the first."

"You help them, but then what? Sooner or later, they will fall apart due to studies, life, and various other pressures. Instead of getting something beautiful first and then being ruthlessly destroyed, it's better to let them accept themselves."

Lan Ling said nothing, but just looked at Xianglan with a complicated expression.

"But."

She said, "Weren't you the one who founded YouGo?"

Xianglan was stunned.

"Hello everyone, we are the Ending Band!"

Lai Xi held the microphone nervously. She heard what the audience said, and she couldn't help feeling suffocated as it was her first time on stage.

but.

"Due to some minor incident, our guitarist couldn't come."

Pursing her lips and lowering her head slightly, Lai Xi's eyes gradually filled with light. She looked at the lines on her guitar, the microphone in her hand feeling a little heavy, but she could still feel Yang Xia's gaze behind her.

Encouraging me...

Lai Xi mustered up her courage, stood up straight, and spoke in a loud voice:

"But we will definitely give 1,000 percent of our effort and enthusiasm to present a wonderful performance for everyone!"

Enthusiastic girls are always full of energy. At least at this moment, Lai Xi's heartfelt cry really calmed down some of the dissatisfaction of the audience.

Lan Ling said nothing, but just looked quietly at the girls in the band on the stage.

The same goes for Xianglan. She stands next to Lanling, but the two former good friends are now strangers.

Bai Dongdong?

Bai Dongdong is opening the box.

"Although, I only know that Yili is a very cute girl, I don't know much else about her."

Looking up, he saw Yili's photo and her life story hanging on his personal dashboard. Bai Dongdong looked at Xianglan and grinned:

"But I know that Zhou Li is not someone to be trifled with."

As Bai Dongdong finished speaking, a hole suddenly appeared in the roof of the Yangyu Tavern. This hole was created by Bai Dongdong through programming. After all, in the real world, everything is programmed.

As long as it is a program, Bai Dongdong can use the formula of truth to decompose it and then decipher it.

Who says unpacking a box and making a hole in the roof are not the same process?

Isn’t this easy?

"Grand! Opening!!"

The moment the words fell, two figures plummeted from the void like cannonballs. A shower of data dust and spiritual energy accompanied the scene, resembling an opening ceremony, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

Data splattered everywhere, escaping spiritual energy, and gentle sunlight streaming through the hole in the roof. At that moment, the girls on the stage were enveloped in a radiant light. They quietly gazed at the figure in the center of the dust, at that familiar figure, their eyes filled with sunshine and tenderness.

Guitar Hero.

Turning the guitar behind her to the front, Yili raised her head. Still not daring to look at the audience, she looked at the ceiling and the hole and took a deep breath.

"I'm late."

she says.

"It's not too late."

Yang Xia raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly:

“The show has just begun.”

"come on."