The Greatest Showman

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This is not the first time Heather has heard Renly sing. In the hospital, Renly has used guitar and piano to accompany the children many times, but this is the first time Heather has heard Renly sing seriously. A song that I have never heard before, a queer filled with a light and sad melody, a poetic voice.

All emotions are light, like water plants entwined in the melody, with the ebb and flow of the sea, the quiet music even calms the lights under the night; but hidden behind the notes The emotion is so real and so turbulent, hitting the chest with a dull pain.

Heather suddenly thought of herself. Her dream seemed to be strangled in the cradle before she had time to set sail. Her weak body became an inescapable shackle, imprisoning her footsteps. Although she didn't say it on the surface, but deep down, she was complaining about the world and the world.

But if she even gave up on herself, who would be able to realize her dream?

"I don't know, you're such a good singer?" Heather's voice broke the tranquility in the courtyard, and the subtle nasal voice revealed her just now.

Renly turned around, and when he saw it was Heather, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise into a smile, "It's just a hobby." The simple answer was taken with a single stroke, "It's getting dark and it's too windy outside, let's go in. Inside."

"Don't worry about me, I'm not a glass doll." Heather rolled her eyes and retorted loudly. Then, she took a step and walked towards the bench.

Every step is so hard, you can even see her legs trembling, as if walking on the tip of a knife, walking with difficulty. For ordinary people, walking could not be easier, but for her, it is indeed one of the most difficult challenges right now, as well as eating, drinking, and breathing.

Although Heather's steps were exceedingly difficult, Renly did not rise to help her. He knew that Heather was not so heavy now, and she could still walk on her own feet, just a little slower; he also knew that what Heather needed was respect and trust, not pity and sympathy. She has received enough care from her parents and nurses that she needs someone who can treat her independently, equally and normally, and make her feel like more than just a frail patient.

At least that's what Renly thought in his last life when he was lying in a hospital bed. Even though he knew that such an idea was naive, he still insisted. That's why he needs to always long for friends.

But just six or seven steps away, Heather walked for nearly two minutes before arriving, and then sat down carefully. He let out a long breath uncontrollably, and the whole person relaxed.

The silence was slowly spreading, but Renly was not in a hurry to speak. After waiting for Heather to take a breath, Heather took the initiative to break the silence, "What was the name of the song just now? I have never heard it on the radio before. ."

"I just wrote it casually." Renly said frankly. To be honest, the creation just now was too casual. The lyrics did not have a narrative style, but they were filled with the feeling of poetry.

The same song will have different understandings in different situations, and will have different feelings in the ears of different listeners. Of course, performing on different occasions will also interpret different connotations. Tonight, it's about Hollywood.

"'Monster,' the song is called 'The Beast.'" Renly said casually without thinking too long. "What do you think?"

Heather did not speak, but chewed carefully. "The Beast", the name seems to have nothing to do with the content of the song just now. The sad and lonely figure seems to be confused by the song title, but after thinking about it carefully, Heather is silent.

Beasts, beasts that rely on nature/can survive in the jungle, beasts that survive under the survival of the fittest in nature, beasts that move forward alone on the road of survival, beasts that are scarred but stubbornly survive in cruel nature, primitive and rough Blind, naked and fierce, lonely and wanton.

Hearing Renly's voice, but Heather didn't hear it, and asked subconsciously, "Huh?"

Renly couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "No, nothing."

Heather looked at Renly's appearance seriously, those eyes hidden behind the thick eyelashes, like the mysterious and deep night sky, the endless darkness, but with intriguing lines and halos, containing the mystery and depth of the universe. The ultimate in fragrance is fleeting.

"I never knew you were so good," Heather exclaimed, "I mean, I know you're a great actor, 'War in the Pacific' is really a good work, your performance Really..." Heather paused for a moment, and seemed to be searching for the right words and sentences to describe his inner feelings, "It's memorable and unforgettable."

Renly never spoke about his profession, and almost no one in the hospital knew he was an actor. If someone hadn't stumbled upon the "War in the Pacific," everyone would still be in the dark. In fact, Renly is not only an actor, but an amazing actor.

Heather is not a professional. She doesn't know how to judge her acting skills, but she can feel it. The powerful performance plucks the strings in her heart, and the turbulent reflection can't stop at all. In the world of King-Sledgehammer-Sledge.

After speaking, Heather shook his head. He was not satisfied with his words, but couldn't think of a more suitable word. He could only waved dejectedly.

Hand, "That's the only motivation for me to watch this series for the second time. But, I didn't know, your music is so... moving."

Yes, it is touching, it really touches the strings deep in my heart, it is soft and warm, and the setting sun, which is so lonely, is so warm that it makes people cry.

Renly gave a big smile, "Thanks for the compliment. Although I know you're trying to please me, but...thank you."

"To please?" Heather rounded her eyes with a look of disgust, "I don't have to please you. If your music sucks, I'm the one I like the most. Believe me, I'll definitely be the first to do it. Downfall." Heather's exaggerated words made Renly's eyes crack into a smile, and a deep smile overflowed, "I just think, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, you're a good actor, But a better singer. You should share your talent with other listeners, like the song just now."

"The arrow hit." Renly covered his chest with a sad look on his face, "I thought you said my performance was very good."

"Of course, of course, I mean, the 'Pacific War' is limited after all, your performance is excellent, but the role itself limits more things..." Heather explained anxiously, but then She noticed the playful smile on the corner of Renly's mouth, and then realized that Renly was deliberately teasing her, she turned her head angrily, puffed her cheeks, and refused to continue talking with Renly.

"Haha." Renly's laughter overflowed, "I know what you mean. It's just that acting is my major, and music is just an interest to cultivate sentiment. Compared to music, I still enjoy acting more. Of course, it's also possible that I'm a mediocrity with no talent for acting, and I'm wasting my life, but..." Renly shrugged and spread his hands, "If you don't stick to it, who knows?"

Heather was amused by Renly's joking remarks. He was about to speak, but then he remembered that he was in a fit of anger with Renly. He turned his head, then turned his head again, then couldn't help turning around again, and finally gave up. Looking at Renly angrily, "I didn't mean that. You are indeed a very good actor, but I just think that your music... can impress everyone in the audience."

"If I say, you're not the first person to say this, does it make me arrogant? Will it affect my image?" Renly said solemnly, holding his chin.

"Pfft." Heather couldn't hold back, she just laughed out loud, thinking about it carefully, she was helpless, she laughed even happier, even with Renly laughing. After finally stopping, Heather sighed softly, "You know, you will draw a lot of hatred like this."

Possessing an enviable talent, but profligately squandering it.

Genius is always like this, enviable, admired, and hated. Just like Wolfgang-Mozart, who was brilliant but reckless, Antonio-Salieri went from amazement to envy to jealousy, and finally turned into resentment, bit by bit pushed Mozart to a dead end.

Renly spread his hands, "Is this a compliment or a slander?"

"This is both a compliment and a slander." Heather said solemnly, like a little adult, but she couldn't support it for three seconds, and then she failed because of a smile, "I can be sure that you will become an excellent... No, great actor, it's like you can be a great singer with no name. So it's an honor to meet you."

great.

Renly's heart couldn't help but be touched slightly. Although he said that the "Pacific War" proved his strength, the words of Elizabeth and George always lingered in his ears. Not only because film acting was a lowly profession for aristocratic families, but also because they always thought Renly had no talent.

Genius, in fact, this is a derogatory term, because only after entering a certain class will you know that there are too many geniuses in this world, too many to count, but very few geniuses who can truly achieve success and become famous. In fact, in real life, geniuses often have bad luck and die early, and the last laughs are those worldly smart people.

With the surname "Hall", Renly had seen too many geniuses as a child, real geniuses. Therefore, he never considered himself a genius, and even questioned his acting talent. However, this has never shaken his dream, and he has come to the present step by step.

Looking at Heather in front of him, Renly laughed dumbly. He's already made a choice, hasn't he? Then why hesitate, the hesitation and hesitation, struggle and confusion of the previous life are not enough? What will happen in the future, you can only know if you go on, right?

"Heather, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

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