King of Stage

He said, "Some people reach the top, some people fall flat, and some people live for music."

He sang, "Sing all the vicissitudes of the world, the chapters of life don't stop, the pursuit of dreams doesn't stop, never give up, until the end."

The passionate and surging singing voice is surging wantonly, and the clear keyboard sound is intertwined with the vigorous drumbeat sound. And it became more and more sincere, the clean and clear voice continuously released the enthusiasm and excitement deep in my heart, and the strong heat energy collided with clanging sounds, buzzing in my ears.

Involuntarily, uncontrollably, my heart surged, and I lifted my chin slightly like this, staring intently at the figure on the stage.

Sam Payne calmed down, he didn't struggle anymore, and he didn't shout any more. He just stood there, listening to the clear singing quietly, but his heart became hot.

"Don't-Stop-Beliving, keep your faith! The figure under the lonely lamp is struggling to find emotional resonance!"

The thoughts in his mind are surging violently. Sam has gradually forgotten his original intention of starting a bar and gradually forgetting his original intention of inviting a band to perform. Those passions and dreams have long been submerged in the long river of time. He told himself:

It's all about making a living.

If the bar can't operate, then all dreams and life are just castles in the air-this is true, but over time, Sam has become more at ease.

In fact, the bar has long been firmly established, and there is no need to worry about livelihood. A stable source of customers makes life stable. He can finally support those indie bands to realize the dream he was forced to give up; but he completely forgot about this. Things, along with the stability of life, all ambitions are also submerged in daily trivial expenses and income.

Even if he didn’t need to worry about his livelihood at all, he justly ignored those music dreams, “because the ending of the dream is already doomed—failure is the only result.” Before trying hard, he had cut off all possibilities , he...has stopped believing.

At this moment, Sam's heart became hot again.

It's not because the memories of the past have been reawakened, and the turbulent thoughts in the chaotic brain can't be distinguished at all; it's because he saw the purity in that young man, the clear and simple purity, the simple and hot purity, in the chest cavity His heart seemed to be beating again.

Not just jumping, but bumping.

poof. poof.

Real and powerful impact, as if finally waking up after sleeping for a long time.

Sam just stood there, hiding his figure in the darkness, quietly enjoying the performance.

"Strangers are waiting, wandering on the boulevard; laughing until late at night, searching for each other's figures; figures under a lonely lamp, struggling to find an emotional foothold, hanging under the night, waiting for true love to appear."

Both Cliff and Maxim noticed Sam's anomaly, regardless of the disappearance of the strength to struggle forward, the two people's attention also shifted to the stage along Sam's line of sight.

There was a smile on the corner of Ronan's mouth, a sincere smile, completely immersed in the melody, making the performance a happy thing again, a stage, a singing voice, this is enough, only you and the melody , Conveying sincere emotions with singing from the heart.

It's been a long time since such a stage.

For the One Day Kings band who are in deep trouble, this is a luxury, because they have no food to eat and a precarious homeless life makes them face the cruelty of life all the time. Survival has endangered their dreams, irritability and anger, annoyance and bewilderment The negative emotions completely broke the magnificence of the rose-colored dream, so the performance was mixed with too many complicated emotions,

Music, it seems, is no longer simple music.

However, Ronan in front of him was singing loudly:

"Don't give up believing, keep your faith! The figure under the lonely lamp is struggling to find emotional resonance!"

In a trance, they seem to have returned to their college days. They gather together to form a band because of hobbies, enthusiasm, and dreams. They can stay up all night discussing music, they can drive thousands of miles to find musical instruments, and they can argue. Composing music and blushing... Life is so simple, a passion can light up the world.

Inadvertently, Maxim stared into Ronan's eyes like this, with a faint smile, but it seemed to fill the whole world.

King for a day!

Even if they can only become kings for a day, they are willing to bloom all the splendor in their lives - that is the original intention of the band, but it is also the original intention that has been forgotten in the corner.

Caught off guard, Maxim averted his gaze in embarrassment, lowered his head, muttered something about "sand", rubbed his eyes vigorously, concealing his embarrassment, something seemed to be touched in his vicissitudes of life Now, the wound that hasn't healed hurts again.

Cliff stubbornly refused to admit his fragility. Although his vision was slightly blurred, he still stared at Ronan on the stage through the hazy spot of light, and then softly hummed the melody: la, la, la La la... the flame in his chest was burning fiercely.

"Don't give up believing, keep your faith! The figure under the lonely lamp is struggling to find emotional resonance..."

The melody rose again, and Ronan easily pushed the singing to a higher level, and the mellow and soft treble instantly ignited the atmosphere in the entire bar.

The drinkers didn't stand up - after all, this is not a concert, it's just a bar performance, and they don't have any performance etiquette, and they don't want to devote themselves wholeheartedly; however, everyone has stopped their drinks Action, no one continued to talk or play, just listened carefully, and with the soaring melody, the blood boiled together.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the keys and drums has been pushed to a new level, and the emotions are fully erupted, but Ronan's hands are playing passionately on the black and white keys, and the blue veins on the neck and the back of the hands are protruding:

"Don't give up believing! Keep believing!"

The singing went up all the way, spanning three octaves in a row. The emotion of tearing at the top of Mount Everest caused goosebumps to pop up on the surface of the skin, and a tremor ran from the soles of the feet to the forehead. The surging blood made the muscles of the whole body tense to the extreme , The entire chest cavity was filled with roaring sounds.

do not give up.

Keep the faith.

Such a simple lyrics created a turbulent wave loudly and loudly, hovering in the entire bar for a long time, in the blurred vision, countless lights can be seen blooming, just like lighting up a fireworks display, gorgeous and dazzling, But the splendor in front of him is not enough to describe the shock in the depths of the soul.

"The figure under the lonely lamp is struggling to find emotional resonance!"

Once again, the emotion was pushed to the peak in a bang, and then the melody roared down like this, like the Milky Way falling into the sea. The continuous roar made the whole bar shake, and the trembling could never stop.