King of Stage

Ha ha.

Ha ha.

"...however, he was forced to give up the throne when he nearly died in a gas station bathroom because of his cleanliness. Let us applaud his sacrifice, Cliff Barron!"

One second, Ronan was still teasing Cliff's height; the next second, the audience at the front of the stage burst into laughter, and the hilarious laughter couldn't stop.

Ronan could hear the sound from behind, and turned his head to look over reflexively, just in time to see Ollie's raised legs, slender and slender legs swept across the top of the drum kit, and then disappeared, "Pfft ", Ronan didn't hold back, and burst out laughing at the scene.

"Hahaha."

Although Ronan had pulled the microphone away, the exaggerated laughter was transmitted far away through the microphone, and then the audience could directly see that Ronan and Maxim were laughing too hard for themselves, standing next to them Cliff is the black face: neither playing guitar nor not playing.

However, this pause lasted only a moment.

Ronan took the microphone and walked forward, controlled the burst of laughter, and quickly asked, "Ollie, are you okay?" Although he knew it was wrong to laugh at this time, the smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes was still uncontrollable , and then Ronan saw Ollie lying on the ground, hugging his stomach and laughing at the sky——

Ollie laughed even more exaggeratedly than both Ronan and Maxim. The deafening laughter created a thunderous effect, as if the ground shook accordingly, and he waved his hands at Ronan again and again to indicate that he was not injured.

After Ronan confirmed that Ollie was fine, he turned his head and glanced at Maxim, noticing that Maxim had already made a detour to help, so he turned to look at Cliff, comforted him with his eyes, and said, "Wait Wait, let's mess up the order first, and welcome the king of drums in advance!"

Because of an accident on the stage, Cliff had already missed his shining moment, but Ronan didn't panic and changed the subject accordingly.

"A prince from the elven kingdom of Middle-earth, a born comedian, always good at winning the house with his clumsy and simple body language! A natural interruption skill is perfect! Let's give a big round of applause, Ollie Love! "

Hahaha.

Hahaha.

The audience burst into laughter!

Ronan cleverly combined the unexpected situation on the scene to complete the introduction, especially the word "interrupt" resolved the plight of Ollie and Cliff at the same time. It was not only witty but also funny. Even Cliff laughed helplessly. The tall and burly Ollie struggled to get up, his clumsy and honest movements were like a brown bear stealing honey, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Ollie didn't mind being the target of Ronan's ridicule, and waved his right hand to greet the audience.

This action caused all the audience in front of the stage to boo, and the bustling shouts were so lively.

Then, Ollie restrained his hippie smile, and concentrated on showing a section of drum kit. The surging drumbeats vented down like a storm, and the roaring sound waves of the audience continued to hit the eardrums, successfully taking advantage of the turbulent atmosphere just now. , once again pushing enthusiasm to a new peak.

"Then let's turn our attention back to the King of Guitars and never underestimate the will of this gentleman, the man who survived a highway gas station toilet, and we made our way from Los Angeles to New Orleans, and he It's the key to our survival."

The joking jokes followed the trend, and Ronan effortlessly pulled his gaze back to Cliff again, "Let us applaud this warrior, Cliff Barron!"

Ollie and Maxim laughed heartlessly. If they were onlookers, Ronan's jokes would definitely be a kind of fun - they completely forgot that they were also victims just now.

Both of them looked at Cliff and laughed loudly.

From Cliff's guitar hurricane, one can feel the passionate and surging emotions, and those crisp strings are like sharp knives across the throat.

However, Ronan still maintained a bright smile, and after waiting for Cliff to finish playing, he returned to the center of the stage, bathed in the spotlight.

Even after the whole performance, the clothes were already soaked from the inside to the outside, but Ronan's breath remained stable, and he completed the introduction of the band members in a calm manner. The 30-minute performance seemed to be just a warm-up The movement is normal, and then you can see that the smile is restrained on that face, all the brilliance is gathered in the eyes, and a burst of confidence bursts out from the inside out.

"at last!"

"I! Ronan Cooper! I am here to invite you to join our kingdom, even if it is only thirty minutes, let us join hands, waiting for the dawn to break the shackles of the night! Let us embrace the darkest hour! Because the golden The sun is surging on the edge of darkness, waiting for the arrival of the warrior!"

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The powerful words roared out like this, and the atmosphere in the old blacksmith bar reached a small climax at this moment. The short and powerful introduction successfully awakened the enthusiasm of the audience, and they did not feel the fatigue and coldness at dawn at all. It boiled up again.

All the audience raised their arms and shouted, regardless of whether they understood what was going on or what was happening, the blurred eyes and flushed cheeks on every face were so similar. Overdrawing my little physical strength and energy, but the burning feeling of igniting the flame of life brought the illusory and trance of this carnival to a new high point, and instead burst out a wonderful experience close to the out-of-body experience of the soul.

Words are indescribable.

"Now, let's enter the final carnival! Let's burn our blood! Let's unleash our energy! Let's stand on the ruins of the world and sing!"

Duncan couldn't help being stunned, and it took him half a beat to react. The 30-minute performance was coming to an end, and he had just returned to the party, but the King's performance on the 1st day had come to an end. The strong reluctance and regret instantly exploded the emotions.

However, Ronan, who was standing on the stage, fell silent, lowered his head, and let all the noise slowly settle down. The cheers and shouts surging in the air surged chaotically, screams, shouts, protests Shouts, jokes, and booing came from different corners, but none of these noises affected Ronan.

Ronan just stood there, his eyelids slightly lowered, silent, and so did the band members, and then the noise slowly settled down, and the world seemed to be quiet again. The audience looked at each other, only able to He heard the slight buzzing sound surging above the eardrum.

It seems that that is the sound of darkness surging; it seems that that is the sound of sunshine blooming.