Five Hundred and Fifty Eighth Performance Non-Stop
"guard!"
"guard!"
The sound waves of the audience came together vigorously, erupting with a turbulent momentum comparable to a desert heat wave, which once again ignited the enthusiasm and madness of the third stage.
And what about Ronan?
Turning around, he looked at Cedric Diggory, the Mad Hatter and Peter Pan behind him, his eyes reflected the appearance of the little prince, the corner of his mouth smiled lightly, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, light brown The slightly curly short hair drooped messily due to sweat, and the bright aura bursting out from all over his body was enough to make the scorching sun eclipse even in the sky, so pure, so hot and so turbulent.
The eyebrows raised slightly, and the eyes seemed to say: How about it, are you ready to start the second wave of frenzy?
Cedric Diggory, the Mad Hatter, and Peter Pan exchanged glances with each other, and then looked at the little prince together. The excitement in their eyes collided together, bursting out with an unbelievably bright light, as if they could clearly hear the heart The sound of plop, plop, and beating was already impatient.
They are a group of exiled outlaws, a group of daydreaming fools, and a group of lawless lunatics. They still believe in miracles, still believe in dreams, and still believe that there is a never-ending island at the end of the world, and unicorns play under the rainbow. Have more possibilities.
They believe that life is not just about living, not just breathing and heartbeat, not just eating and clothing, but also a colorful world besides surviving. Even if they only live for one day, they are willing to release Use all your energy to be your own king.
They are both fools and lunatics, but they embrace freedom wantonly and freely, blooming a moment of youth, in this ruin surrounded by deserts——
Eyes, bright!
Heartbeat, like a drum!
Then, the drumbeat fell and the melody sounded, officially kicking off the second half.
The audience is crazy.
Lewis stared at the stage with eyes full of astonishment and joy, couldn't believe his eyes, and once again thanked himself for choosing to come to the third stage.
He did not expect that the live performance of King One Day would be so touching, nor did he think that Ronan's eloquence was so good, nor did he think of the purity and sincerity behind the music of King One Day—those words were definitely not just slogans, he could clearly Feel the weight and warmth of the words.
That kind of madness, that kind of hotness, that kind of turbulence, continued to roar above the eardrum.
After waiting for the words to settle and ferment, and then listen to the performance of King One Day, you can further feel the power of the core of the melody.
boom!
bang bang!
The heart hits the chest, the blood hits the brain, Lewis jumps up forgetfully, throws off all the restraints completely, just lets himself get lost in the melody, wandering freely and freely in it, as if... soaring in the wind, really Freed from all constraints.
Turning his head, Lewis saw Ruth with tears streaming down his face. He couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to wipe the tears off Ruth's cheeks, "What's wrong?"
Ruth shook her head again and again.
Lewis smiled even brighter, hugged Ruth tightly, and in the midst of the roaring melody sound, approached Ruth's ear and said loudly, "Don't you like it?"
Ruth shook her head again, "No, I like it, I just..."
She just simply likes it.
She just... loved it until her heart curled up, because she was so happy and beautiful that her eyes filled with tears.
She can feel the pure sincerity and hot enthusiasm in the melody. At this time, when she recalls Ronan's self-introduction to the band carefully, she can feel the bitterness and pain hidden behind it again after laughing. Only after countless vicissitudes can we have this open-mindedness.
Moved because of liking, intoxicated because of being moved, and shed tears because of intoxication.
She couldn't imagine how the king of the day walked on the stage of the Coachella Music Festival. The journey was too long and too difficult, not only because of lack of understanding, but also because it was hard to understand the ups and downs without having really experienced it. .
But she could feel the vitality in One Day King's music, even if she was covered with bruises and bruises, she still didn't lose this purity, which was so hot that it was so hot.
Just like the little prince.
The transformation from prince to king is not only the improvement of image and identity, but also the growth of essence, a maturity of "if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight".
However, still do not forget the original intention.
How rare, how rare.
Ruth just shed tears, thousands of words can't express it accurately, and even she couldn't control her tears, just let it go like a fool.
"...I just like it." Ruth finally said this, her whole chest was filled with emotion and surging.
Ruth felt as if she had unearthed a treasure.
Lewis didn't know why, but hugged Ruth tightly, and said loudly into his ear again, "Enjoy together! Carnival together!"
Ruth didn't have time to wipe away her tears, she just showed her embarrassment frankly, and then reveled recklessly, waiting for the heat wave in the Indio desert to dry her tears, and replaced them with a smile at the corner of her mouth, just letting herself get lost in this bubbling madness .
Lewis let go of his arms and stood beside Ruth. The two of them jumped, cheered, screamed, danced, and partyed together. They completely forgot all their troubles and pressures, and simply immersed themselves in this moment, enjoying the happiness and joy filling their entire chest. until the end of the world.
In the afternoon in the Indio desert, the scorching sun hangs above the head, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the air is getting more and more turbulent, but the enthusiasm that pervades the audience has not weakened at all, but continues to climb. The heat has quickly ushered in the first climax of the Coachella Music Festival.
The crowd was surging, but they were crazily flowing in the same direction, and the turbulent and hot wave seemed to have no end in sight.
Not to mention the live audience, even the staff and performers have heard about the grand occasion on the third stage.
The afternoon of the first day of the second wave of the Coachella Music Festival belongs to the third stage, and all the attention of the entire music festival is gathered here. The bubbling heat wave makes everyone eager to join in, as if in a party Another mysterious private party is hidden.
Everyone wants to be one of them, everyone can't wait to discuss it, and everyone wants to join the ranks of outlaw lunatics.
No one can be an exception.
"God, did you hear that?"
"Stage No. 3? Of course. Wait, what are you talking about about Stage No. 3? Is it the fact that the venue is already packed?"
"That was already fifteen minutes ago. The latest news is that because the venue was too hot, some people fainted from dehydration, and the ambulance has already passed."
"Jesus Christ!"
"I'm serious, everyone is talking about stage 3, the king's show in one day was a total blowout, and the Grammys show was child's play by comparison. It didn't release a tenth of the energy of the band. God , they are truly enviable!"
"You mean, jealous of the king for a day or jealous of the live audience?"
"Both."