很重的吉他声。

重金属？

不少人在听到很重吉他声的时候，心里泛起了这样的想法。

在他们疑惑的时候。

舞台上戴着面具的丁力，开腔了。

“on a dark desert highway

cool wind in my hair

warm smell of colitis

risi up through the air

up ahead in the distance

i saw a shimmeri light

my head grew heavy my sight grew dim

ifor the night

there she stood in the doorway

i heard the mission bell

and i was thinki to myself

this could b heaven or this could b hell

the up a candle

and she showed me the way

there were voices down the corridor

i thought i heard them say。。。

wele to the hotel california!

such a lovely place!

such a lovely face!

plenty of room at the hotel california!

any time of year，u can find it here!

her mind is tiffany-twisted

she got the mercedes bends

she got a lot of pretty，pretty boys。

that she calls friends

how they dance in the courtyard

sweet summer sweat

some danember!

some dao forget!

so i called up the captain

“please bri me my wine。“

he said“we havent irit here

since een sixty nine。“

and still those voices are calli from far away

wake u up in the middle of the night

just to hear them say。。。

wele to the hotel california!

such a lovely place!

such a lovely face!

they livin it up at the hotel California

what a nice surprise

bri your alibis

mirrors on the ceili

the pink champagne on ice

and she said“we are all just prisoners here

-of our own device“

and in the masters chambers。

they gathered for the feast。

they stabbed it with their steely knives

but they just cant kill the beast。

last thi i remember

i was runni for the door

i had to find the passage back

to the place i was before

“relax“，said the night man

“we are programmed to receive

you can checkout any time you like

but you can never leave！”

其实刚才丁力刚刚开腔吐出第一个字母的时候，现场的那些人便疯了，这些人里面，包括现场的观众后后台的选手及坐在舞台旁边，等着丁力演唱比完，然后谁输谁走的张秋叶。