Ha ha.

Ha ha.

"...However, he almost died in the gas station bathroom because of his cleanliness, and was forced to give up on the throne. Let us give applause for his spirit of sacrifice, Cliff Barron!"

The previous second, Ronan was still teasing Cliff's height; the next second, the audience at the front of the stage burst into laughter, and the hilariousness of the tumbling back and forth could not stop.

Ronan could hear the sound from behind, and turned his head to look over with conditioned reflex. He happened to see Oli lifting his legs high, and his slender calves swept across the drum, and then disappeared. "Puff", Ronan couldn't help but burst into laughter at the scene.

"Hahaha."

Although Ronan had already opened the microphone, the exaggerated hilariousness spread from afar through the microphone. Then the audience could directly see Ronan and Maxim laughing so hard that they could not be laughed at themselves. Cliff, who was standing next to him, had a black face: it was not to play guitar, nor was it not to play it.

However, this pause lasted only for a moment.

Ronan walked forward with the microphone, controlled the hilarious sound, and asked quickly, "Oli, are you okay?" Although he knew that laughing was wrong at this time, the smile in the corners of his mouth and eyes could not be controlled. Then Ronan saw Orli lying on the ground, holding his stomach and laughing to the sky-

Oli smiled even more exaggeratedly than Ronan and Maxim. The deafening laughter created a thunderous effect. It seemed that the ground was shaking, and he waved his hands to Ronan repeatedly, indicating that he was not injured.

After Ronan confirmed that Oli was fine, he turned to look at Maxim and noticed that Maxim had detoured to help. He turned to Cliff, comforted him with his eyes, and said, "Wait, let's disrupt the order first, welcome the King of Drums in advance!"

Because of an accident on the stage, Cliff had missed his shining moment, but Ronan was not panicked and changed the topic.

"The prince from the Elf Kingdom of Middle-earth is born a comedian and is always good at winning the lottery with clumsy and simple body language! His natural interruption skills are perfect! Let us warmly welcome him, Oly Love!"

Hahaha.

Hahaha.

The audience burst into laughter!

Ronan cleverly combined the unexpected situation on the scene to complete the introduction, especially the sentence "interruption" resolved the dilemma between Ollie and Cliff. Not only was he smart and funny, but even Cliff laughed helplessly. Seeing Ollie, who was tall and big, struggled to get up, his clumsy and honest movements were like a brown bear stealing honey, and his smile couldn't stop.

Ollie didn't mind being Ronan's object of teasing, and waved his right hand to greet the audience.

This action made all the audience in front of the stage stir up a stir, and the bustling shouts were very lively.

Then, Ollie restrained her hippie smile and focused on showing off a series of drums. The surging drum beats vented like a storm. The roaring waves of the audience continued to hit the eardrums, and successfully used the surging atmosphere just now to push enthusiasm to a new peak again.

"Then let us look back on the guitar king and never underestimate the will of this gentleman. This is the man who survived from the bathroom of the highway gas station. We went through the obstacles from Los Angeles to New Orleans. He is the key to our survival."

With the joking and joking, Ronan took the opportunity to pull his eyes back to Cliff without any trouble, "Let's applause for this warrior, Cliff Barron!"

Oli and Maxim laughed heartlessly. If they were bystanders, Ronan's joke would definitely be a pleasure - he completely forgot that he was also a victim just now. Both of them looked at Cliff's appearance and laughed loudly.

You can feel the excitement and surging emotions from Cliff's guitar rush, and the crisp string sounds slashed across your throat like sharp blades.

However, Ronan still maintained a bright smile. After Cliff's performance was over, his footsteps returned to the center of the stage and were bathed in the spotlight.

Even after the whole show, his clothes had already been wet from the inside out, but Ronan's breath remained stable, and he completed the introduction of the band members with a full breath. The thirty-minute performance was like just a warm-up exercise. Then you could see the smile on the face, and all the brilliance was gathered to the bottom of his eyes, and a sense of confidence burst out from the inside out.

"at last!"

"I! Ronan Cooper! Here I invite you to join our kingdom. Even if it is only thirty minutes, let us join hands and wait for the dawn to tear the shackles of the night! Let us embrace the darkest moment! Because the golden sunshine surges on the edge of darkness, waiting for the arrival of the warriors!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

The loud words roared out like this, and the atmosphere of the old Blacksmith Bar reached a small climax at this moment. The brief and powerful introduction session successfully awakened the enthusiasm of the audience. I could not feel the fatigue and coldness at dawn. The heat of the carnival party was surging again.

All the audience shouted, whether they understood what was going on or not, whether they understood what was going on, their eyes were blurred above each face, and their cheeks were so similar. They were overdrawing their little physical strength and energy, but the burning feeling that ignited the flame of life made the illusion and trance of this carnival reach a new high, and instead burst out with a wonderful experience of getting close to the soul leaving the body.

The language is indescribable.

"Now, let us enter the final carnival! Let us burn blood! Let us release energy! Let us stand on the ruins of the world's destruction and sing loudly!"

Duncan couldn't help but be stunned. He was slowing down for a while before he could react. The thirty-minute performance was coming to an end. He had just returned to this party, but the performance of the Kings Band one day had already come to an end. The strong reluctance and regret instantly made his emotions explode.

However, Ronan, who was standing on the stage, calmed down and lowered his head, allowing all the noise to slowly settle down. The cheers and shouts surged in the air were chaotic, screams, shouts, protests, teasings, and cheers jumped from different corners in uneven ways, and none of these noises could affect Ronan.

Ronan stood there like this, his eyelids drooping slightly and silently. The band members were the same, and then the noise slowly settled down. The world seemed to be quiet again. The audience looked at each other and could only hear the slight buzzing sound on the eardrums.
Chapter completed!