Three Hundred and Fifty-Nine, the Audience Was Shocked
Is that... really Ronan Cooper?
The black silk shirt outlines a strong and well-proportioned body, and the light falls on it like flowing water, which makes people want to explore the lines wrapped by the fabric; the all-black dress of a black suit and black leather shoes, without any clutter Even the shirt is completely buttoned up, but the whole body exudes a deadly sex appeal of a fallen angel, dangerous and alluring.
The most important thing is that the slender and slender eyeliner instantly makes the handsome face become coquettish.
Ronan, who is always sunny and cheerful, Ronan who is always breezy, and Ronan who is always energetic, is completely new at this moment, every move is fatally dangerous, and even his eyes have become deep and evil Get up and transform into a completely different image.
Ella felt her heart was about to burst, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the stunned Lucy, but she didn't know what the intention of such an action was, because she didn't have time to talk to Lucy, and then turned her head to look at the stage again, There was an incredible brilliance in his eyes——
Fall in an instant!
Ronan, with a minimalist style but deadly charm, completely defeated Ella's last line of defense and fell for it. If Ronan is really the fallen angel Lucifer, she would also be willing to follow Ronan into hell and embrace the darkness. It's no longer scary.
Even the guests at the scene didn't know the king for a day, but the Ronan in front of him at this time was far from the sunny image fifteen minutes ago who shouted and embraced his dream. He turned 180 degrees in a short period of time. The guests couldn't help but hold their breath and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Mine, the devil."
Ronan raised his jaw, and after whispering like a whisper, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose slightly, dark, evil, and shuddering.
Then, a poetic hymn resounded in Ronan's throat, clear, holy, and bright, just like the sun shining on the audience.
"Fly far away, sing loudly, you will be omnipotent... Integrate into one body, regardless of each other, you can take away the pain..."
Those eyes raised slightly, revealing a desperate fragility, as if life was in danger, "Save me, if I turn into a demon."
Obviously the singing is so holy, but the lyrics and melody are so dark, the impact of the mixed sense of conflict and conflict is fully released, it feels as if... the fallen angel Lucifer is completing the transformation, and is doing his best deep in his heart Resisting but still unable to control the erosion of darkness, the pain that tears the soul seeps out in the singing,
Can't see any bright red but can still smell bloody permeation.
The sound of the violin sounded again, and the sobbing full of tears walked through the cold piano keys, and then the spotlights were also turned on, and Alena and Cliff appeared in the lights, one was still on the substage, the other Standing on the left side of the main stage, the ensemble of two instruments blended and collided in the background sound of the symphony. The sadness, pain and despair permeated Ronan's voice, presenting them one by one.
"Help...help...the ship is sinking and they think I'm crazy but they can't understand how it feels..."
Cold, biting.
Like falling, ice cellar.
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Ronan's singing has a powerful and vast power. Just through the singing, he can outline a magnificent picture and spread it out in front of his eyes.
At this time, Bass and Drum both joined in, and Ollie and Maxim also appeared in the spotlight one after the other. The most special thing is that the five people have five spotlights, all separated from each other, like five different people. The connected isolated islands guard their own small world, and the rest of the entire Staples Stadium is still immersed in complete darkness. The unique visual effect brings an indescribable viewing experience.
Ollie's drumbeat is obviously improving the rhythm, as if the sound of pressing footsteps is gradually approaching, the sense of hasty oppression is condensed in Ronan's voice——
"They circled around me like vultures!"
"They want to crush me and erase my color!"
Boom!
A pause!
Ronan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he swept across the audience. He held the microphone in his right hand, and raised his left hand high like a broken wing, casting a scarred shadow. Complete the transformation, "... completely erase my color!"
Darkness, come!
thump...
A bell ringing, like the judgment bell of the doomsday, instantly freezes all the melodies, all the emotions, and all the sounds.
Ronan, take a step forward, one step after another, just like dragging the ruined heaven to hell, every step is so heavy and so shocking, the huge pressure slowly approaching suppresses layer upon layer Going down, the darkness imprisoned everyone on the scene like a shackle.
The heart is firmly grasped.
"Fly far away, sing loudly, you will be omnipotent!"
"Merge as one, regardless of each other, you will take away the pain!"
Audiences who have listened to the original version of "My Demon" can clearly feel that Ronan's performance is constantly slowing down and down, consciously creating the auditory effect of the sound coming from the depths of hell. It seems that it is really reverberating in the center of the earth deep under the feet.
boom! Boom boom boom!
Then, the rhythm and tone returned to their original state, and the violin and band played with full power, pushing the emotion to a new level on the level of the chorus, not going to the light, but to a deeper darkness, Ronan standing at the front of the stage It's like the demon king who rules the world.
"Fly far away! Sing loudly! You will be omnipotent!"
"Merge into one! Not separate from each other! You can take away the pain!"
Once again, the rhythm and tone rise an octave, the power continues to rise to a higher level again, and Ronan's high note climbs smoothly and magnificently to the apex.
"Save me! If I turn into a demon!"
Instant release!
The treble reached its peak at the moment of "My-Demons", but Ronan didn't fully release it. He clicked it, and then he braked, closing the tone easily and perfectly, leaving only a lingering aftertaste in the audience The unsatisfactory feeling of releasing half of the emotions but being stuck in the air made the remaining emotions multiply and accumulate.
Without any pause, the song cuts directly to the second verse.
The whole audience roared, the symphony and the band's performance fully released their energy. It can be clearly felt that Ollie is in good condition. The roar surged in the depths of my mind.
This is "My Demon", but it's not "My Demon". The fully adapted song is darker and more powerful, more magnificent and more majestic. The vast momentum easily swept the audience, but the continuous shock, It's only just getting started.