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81. presentation

  A woman arrived to make the required adjustments, formalizing everything necessary, while she worked, applying a bit of styling cream to Billy's long hair, along with a touakeup. She alsahe wardrobe for each band member, fog on their styles; for example, Spencer was the orderly one, opting for checkered patterns on all his suits, while Jack Sauce preferred to stick to traditional punk style with his bed eyeshes.

  -Thanks, Patricia, you're the best, -Billy ented as he listeo Beyoncé's presentation and Prince's performahe audience was animated, especially by Prince's fmboyant presence, with his detailed, soft songs that had a beloved frugal tou the Uates.

  -I hope you do your best to ent the audience, and my sary increases by 100%. You know, most of the time, I'm dying for a higher sary, - Patricia ented, Billy, ell-groomed.

  -Even if I sing like an angel, it won't matter at all because I'm the singer, not the boss who pays the saries, - Billy replied, gng at his status as a quick way to maintaiy.

  ...

  Status: Billy Carson.

  Vocals: (1204/1280) Level 8: Expert.

  Piano: (60/640) Level 6: Novice.

  Guitar: (90/1280) Level 8: Expert.

  Rating: Global.

  18/8,340,000

  Followers: 19,693,030

  ...

  -Oh, cream, I'll sing in a way that people will scream for sure. The try will know who the rock boss is, - Billy ented. It was his first time singing for the Grammys, and he was inspired. He had his sed audition for the role of Cedric Diggory in "The Goblet of Fire"; he had to be at least 17 years old to show his face to the public. For two years, he had at least six tutors, eae demanding. Even now, his ag skills are being polished in one way or another because that's where he could have the most fun.

  -We're up in three minutes, - Egg Sugar ented, nervous. He was always nervous before a cert; you could see him biting his nails or pying with drumsticks in a friendly way.

  -Stop being afraid of such irrelevant things, - Billy ented, bing aside the blond hair that fell over his face.

  -Friend, you're Billy Carson... the damn guy who jumped off the stage and ended up singing with the crowd while a burly woman held you on her shoulders. You're a damn lunatic, - Egg Sugar ented.

  Billy just smiled as he watched Egg Sugar py with the drumsticks, spinning them quickly, with a hint of fear. Meanwhile, or was lost in pills, a person with many problems, and his nervous breakdowns always made him nervous too, causing him to do crazy things like drinking alcohol, which was strictly prohibited. The doctor prescribed this after learning about his history.

  Spencer just focused and stayed in the shadows.

  -Let's go. -

  -Billy Carssonnnn! - someone shouted into the microphone, introdug him.

  Billy walked out dressed in a suit as people cheered loudly. The cameras zoomed in, capturing the moment. The lighting illuminated him.

  As usual, the band stopped, as Billy was somewhat talkative in these ses. He always found ways to mess with everyoh his ego.

  -Good afternoon, everyone. I'd like to thank you for keeping silent while I sing. We don't have good sound, and on occasions like these, it's better for people to enjoy, -he said to the audience.

  -But, -the crowd chorused.

  -Just a little hen; they're difficult people, - Billy ented.

  -We'll sing 'Youth of the Nation.' It belongs to the album 'Fall: About Loneliness'... an album written about the purest love I've had, my mother. I'm a man of imperfes, - Billy ented into the microphone. He could see Avril not far away, winking at him with a small smile.

  When he mentioned - a man of imperfes, - many women cooed in unison.

  The drums started to recalibrate forcefully, setting the rhythm for everything to e together... Many in the croed their feet to the catchy beat, while the bass and guitar sound hit with a painful pressure.

  ?????

  Last day of the rest of my lifeI wish I would've known'Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye.

  I didn't tell her that I loved her, how much I careOr thank my pops for all the talksAnd all the wisdom he shared.

  Unaware, I just did what I always doEvery day, the same routineBefore I skate off to school.

  ?????

  As he sang, he uood that beyond evoking images, his purpose was to vey powerful emotions that could quer eneralized feelings. This song was one of the least sad; it aimed to surprise with its forms. Here, it evoked anger, but it was an impotent anger of not being able to satisfy people, which caused ay. It was the ay caused by ahat made people crave release the most.

  It was a disgust that drove people mad. In favor of this, the audience, who had been ordered to remain silent, experienced a collective fever of hatred—a hatred that sought to break all forms entirely. Necks began to break just as Billy started to notice Avril, mixiions with madness, with an insinuating madness, partly to depression. Images pyed there, a fear of being alone, evoking images of a child holding his mother's hand on the way to school.

  ?????

  But who khat this day wasn't like the restInstead of taking a testI took two to the chest?

  Call me blind, but I didn't see it ingEverybody was runningBut I couldn't hear nothing.

  Except gun bsts, it happened so fastI didn't really know this kidThough I sit by him in css.

  ?????

  ...

  In many ways, to portray an image is to embed it in soft emotions, but sometimes anger turn into nostalgia. That's how the presentation of a child who shares a friendship with his mother from school stir up the most, quering the image with sadness and anger. Diluted to end sadness, diluted ao sadness, in a hopeful way, is when it bes the most. Looking closely, looking broadly at Avril, who was smiling, the cameras focused. Not long after, journalists would attack both as the young couple of the moment.

  ?????

  Maybe this kid was reag out for loveOr maybe for a momentHe fot who he wasOr maybe this kid just wao be hugged

  Whatever it wasI know it's because.

  We are, we are, the youth of the nationWe are, we are, youth of the nationWe are, we are, the youth of the nationWe are, we are, youth of the nation.

  Little Suzy, she was only twelveShe was given the worldWith every ce to excel.

  Hang with the boys ahe stories they tellShe might act kind of proudBut no respect for herself.

  ?????

  ...

  In the middle of the song, he mixed the music with more sadness, and the blow, the explosion, could quell the people as Billy saw the mood desd. His voice desded like a whistle, quickly inating, because that's where the song gained a more sting impa people. In a sting way, the "Fallnes" album was sad, but it didn't seem so; once people heard the songs live, they found the sadness, two different readings.

  ?????

  She finds love in all the wrong pcesThe same situationsJust different faces

  ged up her pace since her daddy left herToo bad he old herShe deserved much better

  Johnny boy alyed the foolHe broke all the rulesSo you would think he was cool

  He was never really one of the guysNo matter how hard he triedOften thought of suicide

  ?????

  ...

  Sadness could be represented in three images. One of them was acute sadness—multiple images, rain against the window, desote parks, deserted pces, weeds inating, clouds in the sky, tears.

  The onsught came; it was a resource he tio use for some songs, and its repetition was alowerful.

  ?????

  It's kind of hard when you ain't got no frie his life to ahey might remember him then

  You cross the line and there's n backTold the world how he feltWith the sound of a gat

  We are, we are, the youth of the nationWe are, we are, youth of the nationWe are, we are, the youth of the nationWe are, we are, youth of the nation.

  Who's to bme for the lives that tragedies o matter what you sayIt don't take away the pain.

  ?????

  ...

  The silence was eternal, as he always liked it when his songs hit sharply, and that's where the strength y. Then, after finishing, the audience fell into happiness upon hearing "Take Me Out" in a powerful way. The song only alleviated the old sadness with a stereotypical rock. Though ironi lyrics, it was the perfe.

  The Grammy gathering had only just begun.

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