Five Hundred and Sixty Eighth, Magnificent

Salute with three fingers, hold it up high, and stand upright in the sky!

It swept towards the end of the desert's horizon in a mighty and vigorous way, and its straight arms supported the entire gorgeous sky like a big tree. It seemed that it wanted to copy Pan Gu's creation of the world by himself. A feat that separates the chaotic sky from the desert.

One person, definitely not, after all, they are just mortal bodies.

But what about 10,000 people? What about 30,000 people? What about 50,000 people?

One after another, one after another, one after another, they stood tall like wind blowing wheat waves, and spread across the entire field in a blink of an eye. The vast and magnificent arm forest completely transformed the desert into an oasis. The Knight Ceremony is even more magnificent and spectacular, and words cannot describe one ten-thousandth of the magnificence in front of us.

Hoo hoo.

The wind is hunting, but it can't shake the magnificence in front of us. Not only can't it be shaken, but it also makes the bustling sea of ​​people straighten up and hold their heads high, facing the challenges of nature with a tougher, more active and fanatical attitude, showing Show the demeanor of never giving up, rather than bending.

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Turbulent, surging.

Justin Timberlake stood at the end of the crowd and witnessed the magnificent turmoil in front of him. For a moment, his chest was full of pride, emotion, excitement, madness, and surging heat. All the thoughts in his mind disappeared , just immersed in this wave of moving and shocking.

He has seen the grandeur of 100,000 spectators, he has also experienced the peaks of mountains and mountains, he has seen the ups and downs of success and failure, and he has also experienced the glory of witnessing miracles. I have experienced too much, and the vicissitudes of life are no longer novelty.

However, justin couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing in front of this magnificent scene. Not only is it a scene that I have never seen before, but it is also a scene that I have never dared to imagine. The shock that hits my face is really unparalleled.

Because of the heat wave of the Coachella Music Festival, because of the remoteness of the Indio desert, because of the impassionedness of the king for a day, because of the wonderfulness of the last track, because of the tears in the eyes of the audience... and because of the eyes of the audience. The sight is unique.

No amount of imagination can create such a grand event out of thin air. Only after witnessing it with your own eyes can you feel the happiness surging in your chest.

Justin's eye sockets turned red uncontrollably,

Because of being moved, because of shock, and because of empathy, he can truly feel the meaning behind the three-finger salute, that spirit and that will are firmly condensed, even an old fritter like him can't help reawakening the memory of his youth.

Remember the original self? Like music, like performance, like cheering, everything is so simple, as long as you step on the stage, you can feel happiness; but, slowly, those original intentions have long been forgotten, even if you have applause and cheers, even if you stand on the edge of the world Peak, but can no longer find the original happiness.

He misses his former self a little bit.

Turning his head, Bruno, who was standing beside him, stared at the stage with bright eyes. He raised his right hand high and made a three-finger salute. Even if he didn't cheer or jump, he could still feel the joy and joy emanating from his body. The audience blended perfectly together.

As if aware of Justin's gaze, Bruno turned his head and looked over, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed unreservedly under the brilliant sunlight. No words were needed, the excitement and excitement conveyed by his eyes was enough, as if he was using his eyes to say :

It's really unbelievable, isn't it?

Justin could feel the boiling in his veins, he didn't speak, but responded with a smile, and then raised his right hand.

Three finger salute!

Standing proudly, straight into the sky, it seems that you can clearly feel the heat of the sun dancing on your fingertips, and your heart is also boiling hot.

Hoo hoo!

Brush!

The sound of the wind is still stirring.

The arm is still standing.

In the audience, the rolling sound could be vaguely heard, but no one spoke, there was no cheering, whistle or screaming, there was only silence; but the turbulent heat wave under the surface of the tranquility was rising steadily, sweeping the audience with great momentum, Zhuo Zhuo's eyes all focused on the stage.

Silence is sometimes a more powerful force than eruption.

Because the three-finger salute and bright eyes are enough, and expressing inner thoughts with one's own actions is more firm, fiery and direct.

No one can be an exception.

If someone can look down from a high altitude at this time, they will be able to see a dense and magnificent arm forest appearing out of thin air in the middle of the Indio desert. The magnificent scene makes the hustle and bustle of other stages seem thinner. Any sound seems to be able to hear the roar in the depths of the soul.

Sizzle.

Sizzle.

The radio waves failed to transmit any sound. Duncan and Sam looked at each other, completely unaware of what was going on, but the abnormal silence made the two of them hold their breath involuntarily, and even began to worry that the sound of their heart beating might make them miss it. Clues from the other end of the airwaves.

There is no picture, only sound. At this moment, the disadvantages are highlighted. It is impossible to truly describe the grand occasion that is happening on the scene only through sound, and the pace of imagination is also restrained. The lost sense of reality became heavy——

No shoulders, no sweltering heat, no dry mouth... Pretending to be in the Indio desert doesn't work after all.

Unprecedentedly, Duncan hoped that he could be on the scene. The eagerness and urgency made Duncan close his eyes slowly, feeling the power from the radio waves, not imagining the Coachella Music Festival, but immersed in the music of King for a Day In the world, enter a world of your own, a world constructed in your mind based on the music of One Day King.

Then, he felt it.

Even though there was no sound, and Duncan couldn't predict the scene of the Indio desert at this moment, he could still feel the power surging in the air in this silent tranquility, which was firm and surging, turbulent and cohesive.

reason?

Not because he has superpowers of perception, but because he understands King for a Day.

Under normal circumstances, the performance ends, even if there is no encore or cheers, and the audience leaves the scene—just like a movie ends, the rustling sound can make enough noise, but unfortunately, there is no sound at this time And the movement, the tranquility was extraordinary, which made Duncan involuntarily think of the end of the full moon party——

The aftertaste is far-reaching, and the shock and touch that linger in my mind will never go away for a long time. The song "Chasing the Light" is deeply imprinted in the depths of my brain.

So, what's going on in the Indio desert right now?

Duncan didn't know, but his blood boiled uncontrollably.