Five Hundred and Seventy Sixth Inspiration Collision

"Guys! Dance! Come, come, dance duel! Maxim VS Justin, the first round! Now!"

Ronan raised his hands high, beat the rhythm, and shouted to his friends, the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed like this.

However, Maxim was stunned and looked at Ronan with a face full of astonishment:

I? Don't you know I'm a dance idiot?

Justin Timberlake, the king of the dancers! Everyone present should not be able to compete with him! The only one who can be regarded as able to dance is Bruno Mars, but Bruno is a style of stepping on the rhythm and enjoying the melody. In terms of dance steps alone, Justin is better.

And Maxim?

A complete dance idiot, his limbs are uncoordinated when dancing, and if he is not careful, he may trip over his left foot and perform a flat wrestling on the spot.

To be precise, the four members of One Day King are not good at dancing. Even Ronan, who has the most balanced limbs, can only do some basic rhythms.

So, what's going on now?

Maxim stared blankly at Ronan: To be honest, you are cheating me, right? Right!

But Ronan didn't answer, just burst into a big smile, then looked around, took Ollie's tambourine, put it between his knees, adjusted the position, facing the campfire The friends next to me shouted loudly:

"Hey! Listen to my drumbeat!" (Note 1)

thump thump thump thump!

thump thump thump thump!

A series of dense and brisk drumbeats fell down like rain hitting the beach, just like the introduction song of a jazz band before the official performance, in this way, all the lively attention of the audience was attracted, and then the theme part of the song was cut , start the show.

thump! thump! thump! thump! thump! thump!

Relaxed, relaxed and lively drum beats are dancing lively, vaguely complementing the African drums not far away. The rhythms that rise and fall do not disrupt each other, but instead complement each other to form a sense of hierarchy, and the whole drum rhythm is also three-dimensional. Get up, not monotonous at all.

thump! thump!

There is some relaxation, and it seems that you can see the blazing flames of the bonfire dancing with it. At this time, you can see that Justin has started to dance. Following Ronan's drumbeat, the mechanical dance that shakes his arms and shoulders is easy to come by.

Every tiny movement beats the beat.

Maxim was dumbfounded.

However, Maxim should be the one in the band who knows how to enjoy the party the most. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to dance, just enjoy it.

The so-called party, the focus is never on how handsome the dance is, but on completely letting go of the burden and blending in, feeling the melody with body and soul, and truly touching pure happiness and joy.

So, Maxim didn't twitch anymore, and swayed along with Ronan's drumbeat. The strange and distorted dance steps of the old man looked really weird, and the words were completely indescribable—how could someone's limbs be so uncoordinated? It's like a rusty robot.

A smile crept up to the corner of his mouth, but before the laughter overflowed, Ronan's singing sounded in his ears.

"Oh wow oh oh..."

It's not the rock and roll that the king of the day is good at, but the classic rhythm and blues, with the unique texture of jazz, as mellow and silky as blue velvet, but it shows the unique characteristics of Ronan's voice, endowing the drums and melody with grace The texture can easily wake up the vitality in the body.

People can't help but want to dance along with them, and they can feel the lightness of Ronan's singing without even looking away, stepping on the sun and riding the breeze to spread their wings, so free, as if all the constraints have disappeared.

Cliff stood up, Bruno also stood up, and other friends also stood up one after another, making the bonfire a dance floor.

Looking at the shadowy figure in front of him, the fire light flickered between the figures, and the world also became colorful. This made the smile on the corner of Ronan's mouth completely bloom, and he raised his voice and shouted:

"Let's rock together!"

Then, the singing lingered again.

"Oh... girl, shine bright like Fifth Avenue diamonds, they make you so different and never go out of style!"

thump! thump! thump! thump!

The steady and powerful drum beats sound like a beating heart, and the freely retractable and relaxed singing voice makes the whole melody enter the retro rhythm of the 1980s, the era that belongs to rhythm and blues, jazz, disco, and rock. That belongs to the classic era.

The processing of Ronan's singing has obviously changed slightly, it is lighter and smoother, and there is a little lazy comfort in the briskness.

The articulation seems not so clear and accurate, and the connection of pronunciation is stronger, so that the syllables of the lyrics and the notes of the melody are perfectly integrated, and the rhythm is hit with breath and resonance. That constant flow.

Then, the chemical reaction appeared like this. The melody and lyrics collided with sparks, and the notes and voice burst into light, which permeated the audience. Just two eight-beat cuts made people feel the classic retro rhythm, blood Followed by the gurgling and boiling, completely immersed in it.

Justin was the first to feel this rhythm, because dancing is to feel the rhythm with the body and the notes with the soul. What's more, the retro jazz of the 1980s is his source of inspiration. Ronan is as smooth as dark chocolate The smooth singing made him jump for joy.

With a glance of shining eyes, another excited sight can be seen immediately.

It's Bruno.

Bruno, who can feel the rhythm and rhythm in his bones, also felt it. He met Justin's sight, and the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed. Then he turned around and moved towards Ronan, his body was still dancing, as if using his body Hit the rhythm with Ronan.

How should it be described?

The melody is everywhere, my blood, my body, and my soul all evolve into flowing notes, no need to think at all, just listen to the instinct/instinct deep in my heart, and then the whole person will completely dissolve in it, just It seems... the body disappears, leaving only the will to feel the grace of that rhythm.

It turns out that music can be so beautiful.

Ronan could feel the gazes of Justin and Bruno at the first moment. He also raised his jaw high, not hiding the joy and lightness between his brows at all. The voice from the depths of his dantian opened his arms and soared in the wind.

"Oh...beautiful baby, the world may have gone mad, you saved me, and who can blame me when I just wanted to make you smile?"

At this moment, Justin and Bruno simultaneously captured the playfulness and pride in the smile on the corner of Ronan's mouth, like starlight, shining in the night, before the brain had time to think carefully, it had already followed Ronan's graceful singing voice into a beautiful scene. The golden age, like that movie "Midnight in Paris"—

Enter the golden age of history that you like, admire and miss the most, meet your favorite artists, and imagine yourself as a part of the golden age.

Note 1: Classic (--MKTO)