Five Hundred and Forty-Five, Control the Audience
Treble, one wave after another, one wave higher than the other, the suppressed emotions of the audience were finally no longer reserved, and they were all released like a flood. Layers upon layers of huge waves continued to smash down, and there was no time to breathe , The hammer-like impact easily destroys all defense lines.
"I miss my friend...I miss her laugh...but we...are...strangers..."(Note 1)
helpless.
The sky is falling apart.
fall apart.
Not just sadness, not just pain, but also a kind of bewilderment, embarrassment, and loss. The chest that was once filled with raging enthusiasm just fell down like a black hole, and the slightest chill continued to roll, and then, again. Can't find anything to rely on.
Sophie, just like a child, stood there and wept silently. The scorching tears burst down like a bank, and she couldn't control it at all.
No more heartbreak or struggle, but... release.
The current Sophie is no longer what she was two months ago. She has bid farewell and cheered up. She can face her own pain and darkness calmly.
However, the scarring of the wound does not mean that there is no pain. Ronan's singing seems to be able to clearly describe the level of pain, sinking into the chaos and fuzziness of memory, and emotions surge up again. The sentence " We are already strangers", it is too true and too painful.
Heart-piercing.
But...but... the smile on the corner of her mouth bloomed proudly amidst the tears that burst the embankment, like a desert rose, blooming recklessly and gorgeously.
After all, they are already strangers, but it doesn't mean that they have never been in love. They also once had a good memory, and they also shared each other's lives. They both grew up in love and hurt, and then transformed into what they are now, and they have achieved each other.
Even if you have become a stranger, there is no need to obliterate the beauty of the past. Only by truly facing the past calmly can we be honest with ourselves.
We are already strangers, but at least we once really loved each other.
Ronan, who was bathed in the sun, sang as much as he wanted, the transition between true and false high notes was so light and smooth, tearing away all the scars heartily, at the peak of the peak, he released the power of notes without reservation, In an instant, the heart was swallowed by the world-shattering loneliness.
An inspiration burst out in Ronan's singing, and then took root in Sophie's mind. The tears burst even harder, but the smile also became brighter.
woo woo woo.
Sophie was crying and laughing like this, she didn't hide her tears, she just let the tears burst, but the smile in the tears was shining brightly.
Kane caught Sophie's embarrassment from the corner of his eyes. When he was in a hurry to worry, he suddenly turned his head and saw Sophie's bright smile. In the embarrassment, a kind of relief can be captured.
Kane didn't understand what happened, just like he didn't understand why Sophie moved to Los Angeles, but Kane could feel Sophie's relief, he was still crying, but he could feel that she was as light as a swallow The relaxed, bright smile blooms wantonly, gorgeous and dazzing.
Involuntarily, Kane's eye sockets became slightly moist, and then he laughed again——
Perhaps, Sophie really let go of her burden.
Then, Kane looked back at the stage, staring at the radiant Ronan, as if the entire sky, the entire desert, and the entire world were focusing on Ronan:
When Ronan sings loudly, he is the sun.
The melody of the audience roared, and Ronan still held the microphone high, singing wantonly and releasing it to his heart's content, and he still didn't pant and adjust after touching the treble.
"I miss my friend, I miss her smile, but we're strangers...we're strangers."
The melody is still at its peak, but Ronan's singing is unloading, as if——
It's like returning to calm again.
The turbulent and mixed emotions slowly dissipated. After all the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was vented, I no longer complained about myself or indulged in sadness, but just regained my smile.
Even though the tears are still flowing on the cheeks in embarrassment, the smile still blooms in the embarrassment, and release all the pain and struggles in the melody, find yourself again, face the pain again, face the reality again, and then , Unload the burden and start life again.
Piano, bass and drum beats are intertwined, and the roaring melody of the audience is bombarded like a torrential rain. The bombs continue to detonate in the peak climax. However, Ronan's on-site handling is light and wanton. A thick and colorful stroke is outlined in it.
"Um...um...oh...oh..."
There are no lyrics, Ronan just hums and releases continuously in the melody, his clear voice is slightly deep and hoarse, walking through the notes, igniting all the emotions contained in it bit by bit, just like Burning Man Festival, Light a fire in the boundless and uninhabited desert, and burn all doom and disaster vigorously.
Humming with ease, casual and flamboyant, free and gorgeous, even out of the melody track, constantly exploring high notes, rising to the extreme, breaking the ceiling continuously, bursting out endless energy in the roaring roar, like the sky light, It fell from the sky.
Mood, frenzy.
boom! Boom boom boom!
Then, goosebumps rushed out like this, and the body trembled uncontrollably, as if the power could be felt in the depths of the soul, but curled up and surrendered in front of the stage, completely losing the ability to resist, and could only surrender into this storm.
hum.
hum.
The turbulent roar above the eardrums awakened the shock in the depths of the soul, trembling, staring at the tall figure in the center of the stage dumbfounded, the notes seemed to be toys in his hands, playing with them at will, creating endless possibilities, time and time again Breaking through the boundaries of imagination once and for all, endowing the music with unparalleled vitality, every listener is completely immersed in it and passively involved in this storm.
Boom!
Boom!
The boundless desert is like moths embracing the sun in the flames, but one can feel the cold trembling in the depths of the soul when it is scalding to the extreme.
Then, the melody disappeared again, disappeared without a trace in the peak state, and the surging notes could still be felt in the air, but the surging air waves above the eardrums had disappeared, and the whole world quieted down. Ronan was left alone, opening his eyes and staring ahead.
wheeze.
wheeze.
The continuous high-pitched bursts made Ronan's chest heave violently, panting heavily, and did not rush to speak, but let this quiet silence spread, carefully capturing the noise and air currents in the air, as if it could be real I saw the energy released by the soul behind each face, all intertwined, stirring and resonating to create a stream of sound waves, making Ronan's fingertips tremble slightly.
one second. two seconds. three seconds.
Ronan just picked up the microphone again and hummed softly without accompaniment, like a lullaby, showing the original appearance without any fancy, so Ronan's voice returned to the clear and warm track again, just because of the continuous The continuous catharsis caused a little impact. If there is a little hoarseness like a growing scar, it penetrates into the notes and speaks eloquently.
"I love you as before, but we are strangers."
For a while, sigh.
"I love you as before, but we are strangers."
For a while, relieved.
Note 1: Strangers (Strangers——Sidecreek)