King of Stage

Six Hundred and Ninety Heart Beating

Da da da da.

Snapped! Snapped!

The rhythm of snapping fingers and castanets is intertwined, moving forward lightly and heavily, as if you can clearly feel the rhythm of the heartbeat being transmitted to the fingertips, and involuntarily raise your hands high, stepping on flamenco's dance steps wantonly Get up and use your body to feel the spurt of life force.

Just when his body was about to move, Ronan paused, the accompaniment and singing both stopped, and the silence that came to an abrupt end focused all eyes on him.

Maxim. Cliff. Ollie.

No exceptions.

Three scorching gazes fell on Ronan, only to see a faint smile flickering in Ronan's eyes, and then the corner of his mouth lifted, and the smile bloomed.

"Mmmmm..."

Ronanche hummed softly in tune with the melody, and his raised right hand fell heavily, just like Ollie hitting the drums with all his strength, the drums, castanets and melody in the stereo roared and stirred in an instant, and his heart burst open. Come on, reason can no longer control the body, immersed in the melody and rhythm, jumping wildly and dancing wantonly.

"Youngblood, say you want me, say you want me, disappear from your life, tonight I'm just a walking corpse; but you want it, yes, you want it, all the time."

thump thump!

bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

Melody, passionate roar.

Heart, beating wildly.

The violent and raging energy makes people completely lost in the pumping of the melody, and they don't even know the dance steps at all, they just dance unconsciously.

When I close my eyes, I feel as if I have returned to the eighteen-year-old youthful passion again, running wildly, running at full speed with all my strength, like a burning fire, and unconsciously opening my arms, feeling the blowing wind with my body and soul. Slowly feeling that I completely melted into it, and then broke free from the shackles of gravity, and soared freely, just wanting to get closer to the sun, and then a little closer.

Just like Icarus.

"Oh oh oh..."

Ronan whistled and hummed the melody softly, the light and simple whistle made people feel the breath of freedom——

go love

As if never hurt.

Once upon a time, they were so simple and pure, boldly speaking their true inner thoughts, love is love, hate is hate, dare to love and hate, love and hate are clear, the world seems to be only black and white, burning vigorously and unscrupulously With the energy of the soul, until exhaustion.

Once you love, you will be seriously ill.

But they can't remember clearly, since when did they start to be cautious, they no longer have no reservations, they learn to protect themselves, they learn to be timid, learn to fear, learn to be vigilant, learn to repel, learn to escape, and then, things never happen again There is no going back to the simple past.

"It", in the second half of the lyrics, this "it (it)" in "You want it, all the time", what exactly is it? Not he or she, nor you or me, but it. What does this "it" refer to?

But the context of the lyrics does not give any clues, as if a pronoun popped out of nowhere, making people scratch their heads. Could it be that when Ronan wrote the lyrics, he threw out a word without going through his brain? Or, is there another interpretation hidden in Ronan's mind?

don't know.

I don't want to understand, for a moment, I was even afraid that I would understand, just like facing a flood of beasts, I just danced quickly, threw all the messy thoughts in my mind out of my mind, and acted like an ostrich for a short time, if I didn't want to, I didn't need to face it right.

Jumping, swinging, and going crazy, Maxim's eyes fell on Ollie inadvertently. Just now he felt embarrassed and embarrassed, but now he smiled wantonly again. Maxim himself I didn't realize it, but a little envy emerged deep in my heart.

envious?

However, before Maxim had time to think about it, another gust of wind and rain rushed in, and then he danced again.

It's as if no one is watching.

"Young blood, say you want me, say you want me, back in your life, I'm just a walking dead tonight, but I want it, yes, I want it, all the time."

Going around in a circle, it appeared again.

you want me. I want you.

you want it. I want it.

"It (it)", what is it?

Could it be...

is love".

An answer flashed through Maxim's mind. Even though he tried his best to avoid it, buried his head deep in the sand like an ostrich and danced until dawn, he still found the answer deep in his heart, a sweet but bitter, heavy and light The answer, the real and irreplaceable answer.

The bitterness spread on the tip of the tongue, but before it could burst completely, the smile on the corner of the mouth had already bloomed, dancing with ecstasy.

Dance like tomorrow is the end of the world.

Dance like you're never hurt.

Dance like you were eighteen.

Be calm, be honest, at least don't lie to yourself, because lies can deceive everyone, but you can't escape your own scrutiny after all. At the simple and pure age of eighteen, face yourself again, dare to love, dare to hate, dare to speak, dare to do, and dare to admit yourself.

bang bang.

bang bang.

Maxim felt the beating of his heart again, with some pain. He thought that he had already cultivated an indestructible body, invulnerable to swords and guns, but now he is willing to admit that he is still a body of flesh and blood after all; it was a little hot, he thought he was already in The ice cave has sunk, and even the flames of hell can't make the heart feel warm, but now it's timid to embrace the scorching heat again, and it can't help trembling.

poof.

poof.

The heartbeat was always there, but he didn't dare to calm down and listen.

The dance became more and more wanton.

The smile became brighter and brighter.

If he can, he just wants to dance until the end of time, then he can temporarily forget the pain, then he can release all the energy wantonly, then he can enjoy the gushing enthusiasm, the more bitter the tip of the tongue, The brighter the smile, the more he began to like moments like this.

And it's not just Maxim?

Turning around, Maxim could see Cliff and Ollie who were hitting the rhythm with their bodies.

The two guys are as clumsy as bears, they don't know how to use their bodies at all, their dancing steps are like an eighty-year-old lady suffering from arthritis and unable to control her body, standing under a disco snowball unconsciously Trembling, that appearance is really indescribable.

"Hahaha."

However, before Maxim laughed at the two of them, Cliff looked at Maxim and laughed mercilessly.

"What dance steps are you doing? Did you get an electric shock?"

Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, Maxim's dance steps are obviously not much better, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he has damaged nerves.

It was because of Cliff's laughter that Ollie noticed Maxim's dance steps, and he couldn't hold back for a moment, and the earth-shattering laughter exploded directly.

Note 1: Young blood (Youngblood——5--Of-Summer)

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