Legend of the strongest undefeated horse girl

What happened?

what sound! ?

The emperor of the East China Sea couldn't help but twitched and pressed his horse's ears. The dry sound made her eardrums hurt. Judging from experience, it seems to be the chaotic noise when the microphone is connected to the power, right?

Everyone's noisy thoughts were pulled back by this sharp response in an instant, and after realizing the true color of the tone, they corrected their posture.

Just such a simple arrangement gathered everyone's scattered thinking together.

The whole venue fell silent.

As for the stage where the lights gathered just now, with the appearance of a strange sound, the faint brilliance seemed to become more and more dark, deep and dead.

However, when the dark atmosphere reached its limit, the bright light shone against it——

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The sound of mirrors shattering.

It was like the sharp and dry sound of falling objects collapsing.

Shining ghostly colors.

Countless purple crystals instantly filled everyone's field of vision.

It was an empty and crystal-clear stage, filled with an empty world filled with neither cool nor warm colors. There was nothing in the crystal ocean, and the meaning and value of oneself were clarified by the colors reflected from the surroundings.

Without any color, it can make stars.

But no matter what, its gorgeous and transparent world is originally dazzling without proof, and the crystal itself exudes a strong sense of existence that devours everything.

Therefore, it is filled with crystals, and the excessively flooded voids cause its transparency to exude the real sharpness it should have in an extreme state.

In this colorful crystal stage——

A girl appeared, right at the center point.

Dressed in a luxurious and elegant dark black dress, his emerald green pupils were immersed in the blood-colored light just like during the competition, revealing a confident and unruly smile.

The racehorse girl who will stand at the top.

As long as it is used as zero clothes.

The colors of the world are always brilliant and never fade.

The same goes for singing.

So sing, rejoice, and extol the "introspective" repertoire of parting with one's past.

This is the only time and the last time for the girl to see herself in the past.

"—"HATENA"."

Lingyi pondered, and indifferently told everyone the title of the song.

Hold the microphone tightly with both hands, and speak one after another.

The low and melodious melody instantly ignited the entire space.

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Regarding what kind of song to sing and what kind of stage to cast, Ling Yi actually had many choices and considered a lot.

The most intuitive and simple way to choose is probably to sing the tunes that exist in the world of "Racing Horse Girl", right?

However, the aborigines are too familiar with the winner's stage. If Ling Yi makes a mistake, it is easy to find out the abnormality.

Since the girl chose to go on stage, she tried her best to pursue the highest degree of completion. Even if she couldn't achieve perfection, Ling Yi at least hoped to cover up her flaws.

And relying on the ability of the goddess statue, it is not impossible to reproduce the melody of another world in my memory. Then, giving up the songs of the horse girl world and singing songs that have never been known by people in this world has become a perfectly normal choice. .

At the same time, a rare winner's stage.

I don't want to sing the tune that other horse girls in this world have sung so many times—

It was too overwhelming and too impersonal.

The unique Venus does not need comparison and support, and the stage revolves only for one person.

So, the topic is reconsidered, what to sing next?

They have already used the name of [Ling Yi]. It should be appropriate to use a song from the same world view, right?

However not.

That work excludes theme songs with strong chapter themes. Although most of them have lyrics praising "duel", mixed with "speed", "struggle spirit" and "enthusiasm", they are more based on "bonds" and "partners". The camaraderie between the works.

There is no such thing as a fetter in Lingyi.

From the moment he came into this world, he was already alone.

Even if she can get a colorful new life in the future as a new racehorse girl, it can't change the current situation.

She was still the weak and lonely Ling Yi, and it was impossible to completely separate her.

She can't sing the truth, goodness and beauty of friendship and rivalry.

What you hold is only yourself, and only you are left.

Therefore, the girl chooses to the end - the obtained track is "self-view" and "introspection" of herself.

Self-reflection on the unbecoming self, self-reflection on the present Lingyi who has passed away without hesitation, and self-examination on the self who wants to stand on the top of the profane stage.

She knew she had become abnormal.

But it is the girl herself who chooses this path, so I will not correct it.

Then after the first and last introspection.

I will truly live as a racehorse girl.

So let's get started—

"HATENA"!

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No pleasantries, no announcements, no interludes of MCs, no announcements of any kind.

The girl suddenly appeared on the stage.

Following the appearance of Amethyst's stage, after a strange melody emerged in the entire venue, the winner's stage began so suddenly.

"Crying for what—

For what to give up--

In order to live out your true self, keep questioning! "

When Ling Yi opened his mouth, the emperor of the East China Sea almost stopped thinking.

The people on the stage sang a song they had never heard before, but the timbre was not unspeakable, and it was not bad. In just a few sentences, the ups and downs of emotions were completely expanded and closed, and the throat was hoarse but the words were uttered. Clear, as if it is not an amateur level.

Just the initial utterances, the timbre at the beginning reveals the essence of high notes that have been honed over time.

Is it an illusion that Ling Yi at this moment seems to be more handy on the field?

At the moment of thought, the stage continued to play music.

The girl held the stand supporting the microphone, turned around, her face as cold as an iceberg was filled with unspeakable emotions, she took a step, and after the first and second questions, she raised her hand utensils.

"Since you are half-believed, keep silent and wait for other correct answers to appear.

I really hated myself for being afraid to come up with answers. "

Ling Yi, who is indecisive and new to this world, reveals a bad heart.

"The future is still unpredictable, and there is no basis in my heart."

What should I do?Not sure at all.

"I can only scream and squeeze out a few words—"

The audience began to gradually listen to this never-heard track.

After the initial brewing, Ling Yi began to concentrate on singing.

Coming to the new world, the price of the freedom of being alone and wandering is hesitation.

As Ling Yi, as Ling Yi.

How long can I persist in maintaining such an unseemly self?

A change must be made.

"HATENA, who knows, no one ever told me.

HATENA, is the moment gained in exchange equal to the sacrifice made? "

The one who gives the final answer at the end.

"It's me!"

The singing is soft and sad, the prelude is confused, and the end is a hysterical roar.

The venue was filled with fiery emotions.

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Chapter 36 Winner's Stage

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"..."

It's not a song for the winner's stage at all.

The emperor of the East China Sea just looked at the girl among the amethysts, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Emotions are inexplicably entangled.

The song is just a melody, and the melody is for appreciation, but the singer will endow the melody with a completely different soul, and then permeate the things conveyed by the melody.

Yes, what the emperor felt, this is not a repertoire for the winner's stage at all.

As is the emotional color, so is the melody.

It does not praise glory, nor does it praise victory, nor does it reveal the love and dedication of horse girls to the field and stage, nor does it highlight the beauty or cuteness of individual horse girls, but a kind of self-reflection of self-reflection and introspection.

Just like the stage of the ice crystal world, it is flawless and empty.

Because they didn't want to be so empty, the people inside struggled and roared hysterically.

She doesn't grab the last remaining thing, doesn't understand her own words, what is waiting is displacement.

Those who sing don't know whether the confrontation of the status quo is worthwhile in exchange for it.

However, I have to give the answer, and start to black out the chosen path in the future.

Because if it weren't for that...

Then the girls among them don't have any other way to live.

……

The crystal on the stage was shattered, and there was a tinnitus of sharp noise. The performance came to the middle of the singing. The girl put her hands flat on the instrument, but she sat on the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

Such a sense of frailty that can't be supported by a single tree describes the cry of a dying person.

"Cry for what? Give up for what?

You have to keep asking yourself—"

Ask again, what is my meaning?

"How did I live in the past? How will I live in the future?

To fight is to question.

In order for me to live my true self. "

Sentence patterns and words identical to the beginning.

This song doesn't have any brilliant words, only the same question repeated over and over again.