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Chapter 082 Trembling

Chapter 082 Trembling

Dave cried.

As the most authoritative psychiatrist in the UK and even Europe, Dave's control ability can be described as terrifying.

However... at this moment, she once again witnessed Chen Fan's crazy performance and felt the desolate heart. She who had once walked into Chen Fan's heart and been in contact with that desolate and dark inner world cried silently.

Others, when they were four years old, were still hiding in their mother's arms and acting coquettishly, but that man was thrown into an uninhabited desert, taking cold showers all day long and being with wolves. Who knows this feeling?

Who can understand what it feels like for a six-year-old child to stay alone in a deserted mountain, enjoying the darkness and cold, while also being wary of attacks by wild beasts?

Who understands that kind of dark childhood without any sunshine?!

The dark childhood passed, and what followed was one mission after another, one battle after another, those partings in life and death, and those ruthless killings, which had already made that man's heart strong to a terrifying degree!

But... when that man's most respected and closest person in his life, the man who taught him everything, the man who had been with him for fourteen years, the man he regarded as his master, comrade-in-arms, brother, and biological father, in order to save him,

She blocked the bullet for him immediately, and when he died in front of him, his strong heart was shattered into pieces as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer!!

Kill the fool!

Endless killings!!

He used killing to vent his inner anger, but... even if he slaughtered everyone in the world, could his broken heart be restored?

Giving up on oneself, being paralyzed by alcohol, and even having thoughts of suicide!!

This man once walked into the abyss of darkness...

Although he is now keeping his heart closed, wearing a mask of disguise, and wandering alone in a world that makes him incompatible, but... at least, he has gradually moved away from the abyss of death and gradually moved towards the light.



Looking at the man on the stage who was gasping for breath due to strenuous exercise, Tian Cao's vision was blurred, and tears kept sliding down her determined face. She bit her lips tightly, trying to stop herself from crying, but everything was in vain.

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Perhaps because she had experienced tragic experiences, she could vaguely feel the desolate atmosphere exuding from Chen Fan's body, and she could feel the sadness in Chen Fan's heart.

The sadness was like a drug, swallowing up all her reason and making her addicted without knowing it.

At the same time, Chu Ge, who was extremely excited at first when he discovered Chen Fan's appearance, became completely silent at this time. He stared at the lonely figure on the stage with red eyes, clenched fists, and his heart was pounding violently.

Trembling.

He has always faced everyone with the face of a second-generation ancestor. He despised everything with an arrogant and domineering attitude in order to cover up the indelible sadness deep in his heart!

Who knows the fragility behind the wildness??

Chen Fan's previous performance deeply touched the chord in his heart...

The lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the figure that shocked the audience gradually disappeared. However, the audience remained motionless, still staring at the place where the figure was before.

"roar!!"

When the entire stadium was completely plunged into darkness, the audience, which had been suppressed for a long time, went completely crazy. They screamed like crazy, as if a volcano was erupting, venting their suppressed emotions!!

There are no gorgeous performances, no graceful dances, just pure power!

At this moment, they realized that power can also be sublimated into art!

This is real art!

Real art is not copying and imitating things created by predecessors like Zhao Hong, nor is it like Dai Fu who interprets past classics. That has no soul. It cannot be called art, it can only be called performance.

Real art can shock people's hearts in invisible ways, thereby changing people's inner world!

Chen Fan did it.

A few seconds later, the lights came on again, illuminating every corner of the stadium. Everywhere you could see spectators roaring uncontrollably and crying uncontrollably.

Chen Fan's performance touched the sad past in their hearts. At the same time, the sense of strength, the courage to move forward, the spirit of fighting without giving up and never bowing deeply moved them, making them understand that no matter how painful the past, they can never give up.

Be like a warrior and face the future with strength and courage!

After a long period of screaming, some audience members cried and rushed to the stage. They took strength from the dance, and it seemed that this was the only way to vent their inner manic emotions!

The entire venue fell into extreme madness.

This is not the effect that Zhao Hong's performance can achieve at all!

Perhaps Zhao Hong himself understood this, as his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he froze in place, motionless.

Since he was a child, he has been praised for his dancing talent. When he grew up, his talent was so vivid that many line dance masters, including Johnson, noticed him and performed dances for him personally.

All in all, he has lived among flowers and applause since he was a child, and he has been filled with an incomparable sense of superiority!

Until one day, Johnson said to him: Young man, you are very talented, but your dance lacks soul, which is destined to prevent you from becoming as outstanding a dance king as Michael Jackson!

Originally, Zhao Hong was unconvinced by this evaluation. In his opinion, if he had not distracted himself from learning economic knowledge in order to fulfill the mission entrusted to him by his brother, then he would have had enough time and energy to practice dancing, thus

Become a world-famous dance king!

After watching the performance just now, Zhao Hong finally understood that Johnson's evaluation was absolutely correct!

The rendering power and sense of power shown in the dance just now are something he cannot possess, and he also understands that this kind of thing cannot be made up for by hard work!

That sense of rendering and power was like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mirror, which was beyond his reach.

Understanding this, Zhao Hong felt as if he had lost his soul, so much so that he didn't even know the flowers in his hand fell to the ground.

The dance just now was like a sharp dagger that pierced his heart, shattering the pride he had gained through his dancing skills over the years to pieces!!

"A random cat or dog comes out and beats me?"

“How is this possible??”

Zhao Hong's face was pale, his eyes were red, and his body was shaking uncontrollably!

"You son of a bitch, don't let me know who you are, otherwise I will let you die worse than a dog!!" The fatal blow completely made Zhao Hong lose his mind and fell completely into madness, so that he became jealous.

Hatred.

At the same time, the crazy crowd rushed to the stage, as if they were determined to find Chen Fan.

Looking at the completely crazy crowd, Susan, who had been standing in the dressing room watching the performance, was still in shock.

Before, she felt depressed because of her previous mistakes. Now, after watching that dance and feeling the spirit revealed in that dance, she suddenly felt that she was not actually strong, on the contrary, she was as fragile as a child.

It wasn't until the crowd rushed onto the stage that Susan came back to her senses. She understood that if she continued to stay here, she might be overwhelmed by the crowd.

When she understood this, Susan took a deep look towards the stage and said in her heart: Thank you.

Buzz!

Just as Susan finished saying these three words in her mind, her phone suddenly rang.

Susan was slightly startled. As she left, she turned on her phone and found that it was a text message from Chen Fan.

With a hint of curiosity and doubt, Susan clicked on the text message.

"Silly girl, did you see the performance just now? A person's life is very long. In the long journey of life, everyone falls sometimes. Falling is not terrible. What is terrible is that you can never get up again after falling."

When she saw this text message in shock, Susan's body shook violently, and then the figure wearing the black mask on the stage flashed again in her mind.

Is it him?!

Suddenly, Susan had a crazy idea in her heart, and her whole body was trembling!!

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