The legend of the horse girl, the road to the strongest and undefeated

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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Debut match: 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.

Right and wrong, justice and evil have long been mixed together.

However, when he reached the chorus, Ling Yi looked towards a certain direction of the stage.

"—"

The emperor of the East China Sea met her gaze, and the latter seemed to have quickly changed from the mood of the performance just now, stood upright, stretched out his hand and waved in the direction of the emperor.

Is this a coincidence?Is this intentional?Or unintentional?

Not sure.

"The realization of ideals without shame does not exist anywhere.

It was only once upon a time that I found out... I can't stop here. "

Who is this speaking to?

"Even if you are hopeless and hopeless, don't become an ordinary person.

Don't be a blank slate full of endless shackles in your life. "

Rise up!

As she spoke, the girl's voice sank.

When questioned for the third time, she pulled the hair by her ear.

"HATENA, a sense of discord like tinnitus.

HATENA, are you eagerly writing a story for someone? "

This seems to be describing the failure of the Eastern Sea Emperor just now.

Who is the battle on the field, the reason for running, and his dream of winning three undefeated championships?

This is not the case, whether it is her or Lingyi.

The reason for running and competing—

"It's me who gives the final answer!"

On the stage, Ling Yi clenched his fist with one hand, and struck his heart hard with cold eyes.

Crying for what?For what?

You have to keep asking yourself, what's next.

"Will my life change?"

How did you live in the past?How will my future self live?

"Until now—"

Although Ling Yi has already decided on his next path.

But maybe it wasn't thorough enough?That's why I'm singing this song here.

The smog in my heart still hasn't dissipated.

"despite this--

One side is confused.

despite this--

One who chooses a path that never ends.

It's me, it's me! "

The deep tune burst out with an astonishing sense of excitement at the end.

Until now, the emperor of the East China Sea seems to be belatedly aware of it.

She doesn't even seem to know what Lingyi looks like?

Suddenly appearing on the field, she interrupted the Donghai emperor's honorary debut match like a divine punishment, and completely sent the emperor into the abyss of the failure group.

The demon king who makes risers unable to rise again should be blamed.

However, the emperor was powerless.

Because realized.

The emperor had seen him before and even during the game.

She is clearly in the arena, but it seems that she does not exist in this place.

Even to the current stage of winners.

Obviously won the honor.

why?

On the stage, Ling Yi hangs her head down so that it is difficult to see her expression, only the transparent amethyst and the overly empty and barren world can be felt, and she has always been so thin and alone.

Why did she still look like this after the victory?

The so-called victory does not seem to have any inner loss.

As a victor, the emperor knows her strength, but that honor seems meaningless and worthless.

Just the last bits and pieces pulled to fill in what is missing, unsatisfactory.

——It has no meaning, and it is also an ugly desecration of games and dreams.

But even so, if you don't grasp it, even the last thing left will not exist.

So no matter what she says, she will be blacked out on an endless road.

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"——Crying for what? Giving up for what?"

For the fourth time, this is the question at the end of the track.

The melody washed away the previous haze and became tough.

Ling Yi lowered her head and raised her eyes, her involuntarily closed eyes gradually opened.

"You have to keep asking yourself.

【What is my meaning? 】

How do I live now? "

Its final answer.

"—No matter what, you have to live (go forward)!"

Resist it, in order to let yourself live out your true self.

"For someday..."

The girl on the stage shook off the microphone stand in front of her, put her ordinary hand in front of her heart, pondered, and tried her best to finish with her most authentic roar.

For someday.

"—I can be proud of myself!"

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With the final sentence falls.

The gorgeous amethyst world finally couldn't support the crumbling sense of fragmentation and disintegrated, and Huawei was nothing.

Seeing oneself to the end, the result is to rise up and fight, one road is dark to the end, and in the future, don't regret the road you choose, and become a person who can be proud of yourself.

HATENA means introspection, and the whole song is carried out from the beginning to the end to torture the singer.

Then fight, then question, then choose.

Fighting with other players on the field is also a fight against yourself, exploring in this confusing world, and finally choosing and advancing in the duel.

However, the most profound part of this track is not the overly unforgettable self-blame and disgust between the words, but the melody can be completely linked together from the beginning to the end of the process and go on forever.

The introspection of HATENA is also the endlessness of HATENAI.

Endless self-examination, and finally come to the theme of the heart's true desire.

The low and melodious tune exudes an inexhaustible vitality.

It is best to wake up and choose to rebel against the future.

This is the dead line that belongs to that girl who absolutely cannot be defeated.

The moment when even the honor and victory of Lingyi's identity, which was so hard to grab, is lost, that is the moment when she dies.

This is a fight.