Six Hundred and Eighty-Fourth Open the Box

"Knight? What's that?"

Ollie changed the subject somewhat abruptly, before Ronan and Cliff had another verbal conflict.

But before Cliff could answer, Maxim had already shook his head to express his disappointment, sighing as if Ollie had missed a hundred million dollars, "Our fans, knights? Guardian knights? Don't you know? If knights They would be heartbroken if they knew."

uh, this...

Ronan also heard it for the first time, and then Ronan and Ollie exchanged a glance, realizing that they seemed to have missed something.

Ronan asked hesitantly, "When did it happen?"

Maxim rolled his eyes mercilessly, making people suspect that the eyeballs may not turn back, but what is certain is that even if he rolls his eyes, he is still handsome. Maxim's talent is indeed full, "Ke Chera."

After the Coachella Music Festival, the One Day King has his first group of die-hard fans.

Before that, there were quite a few fans who followed the One Day King on the tour. A small number of them really liked the band, a small number were keen on the concept of walking on the road, and most of them were pursuing novelty. After all, Grammy’s success Birth is still very attractive to many flesh and blood.

There are quite a few of these fans, and it also made the One Day King really feel the substantial popularity, which is obviously completely different from the previous unknown.

But they still lack organization and strength, and there are not many real loyalists.

Until the Coachella Music Festival, the three-finger salute that swept across the Indio desert not only made the audience feel the shocking power of the music of King One Day, but also gave birth to the first batch of fans who fell in love fanatically. Therefore, The "knight" was officially formed.

This also means that one day the king is breaking away from the shackles of Grammy's overnight fame, and is no longer an object of curiosity. Instead, he has made his way through music and performances and gradually gained more recognition.

knight.

The fans of the king for a day call themselves so, not the subjects in the kingdom who worship the king, but the knights who fight side by side with the king!

They will guard the music dream of the king for a day, as well as their own belief in life.

Cliff and Maxim are often active on social networks and are well aware of this spontaneous organization; but Ronan and Ollie are out of touch with the Internet, unless it is officially recognized, and then Atlantic Records or Johnny Quaid Tell them otherwise they really don't know anything.

Ronan suddenly realized, "So, they are now..." As he spoke, Ronan made a three-finger salute himself, expressing confirmation with his eyes.

Maxim nodded arrogantly, "Yes, this is a sign gesture, maybe, next time we are on tour, we will be able to see the three-finger salute."

Involuntarily, the grand occasion of the three-finger salute in the Indio Desert appeared again in my mind, and then my heart surged uncontrollably.

Ronan and Ollie also exchanged glances, and both smiled.

Then Ollie took the initiative and said, "If you think it is appropriate, then do it. Cliff is right. Creation comes from life, but creation has been processed and interpreted. There is no need to be obsessed with its source. I It should be more calm."

Cliff stood by and nodded repeatedly, with writing all over his face, "Look, look, I'll just say it."

But Ronan ignored Cliff, but looked at Ollie, "Are you sure? Actually, there is no need to make a decision in such a hurry, we still have time..."

"Ronan, it's okay, don't worry." Ollie let out a long breath, "Just like 'my demon', I should be happy, I found the inspiration for my creation, turned life into art, and gave it vitality. Actually , I also know that only by facing it calmly can it mean relief."

After speaking, Ollie showed another big smile, telling Ronan not to worry.

The smile on the corner of Ronan's mouth also rose.

Maxim folded his hands on his chest, and put on a gesture of strong protest, "Hey! You!" Seeing all three teammates turn their heads to look over, Maxim nodded, "Yes, it's you, What, do you think I don't exist?"

What is this?

"At first, Ronan was planning to see my creation, but Ronan and Ollie got inspired there, and they threw me aside and sat on the bench. Do you think I'm a dead person?" Maxim thought more and more. Angry, especially what Ollie said just now, he felt like he was complaining about himself.

Oli scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't know what to say, so he gave a silly laugh twice.

Ronan understands that, in terms of creation, Maxim has always had a stubborn conceit and pride. Even if Maxim now frankly admits that Ronan is the core of the band's creation, it doesn't mean that he will bow his head and admit defeat. Still waiting for the chance to prove himself again.

Especially on the Grammy stage, Ollie won the song of the year as a songwriter, and Ronan won the album of the year as an album producer. What exactly Sim is thinking, I am afraid no one else will know.

After the Grammys ended, Maxim has been sharpening his sword.

For the new album, Maxim has his own ambitions. He hopes to regain his position as a creator. Even if he cannot return to the core position in one step, the first step is to get his original tracks included in the album again.

Who would have thought that Maxim, who was ready to flex his muscles, was unexpectedly intercepted by Ollie.

No wonder Maxim rolled his eyes directly.

There was also a smile in Ronan's eyes, but he didn't say much. Words are useless at this moment, and the best solution is to go directly to the topic.

"So, what are the proudest works you have prepared?"

Ronan sent an invitation directly.

As expected, Maxim's face looked better, but he still raised his jaw proudly, and complained, "Are you concerned again now?"

Ronan did not refute, and said with a smile, "Now our album has not yet determined the style and direction, and I don't know what works can be included, including the one just now. We are now brainstorming, let's see how the inspirations collide. Can you find some new ideas."

Maxim passed the tablet over and waved his hand nonchalantly, "I know I know, otherwise Cliff should have slept at home."

Cliff, who doesn't have any ambitions or talent for creation, even though he doesn't create, can still give different views and perspectives when he participates in the band's discussions.

Faced with Maxim's "attack", Cliff didn't mind, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. Anyway, in the creation part, his right to speak is at the bottom, even if he is ridiculed by the crowd, it is natural, "Then I Can I go to the sofa to catch up on sleep now?" He also laughed at himself.

The atmosphere in the studio was also relaxed.