King of Stage

Seven Hundred and Seventy Third Daylight 4 Overflow

"Then I yelled, Hey! Hey hey! Hey hey! Live like the Renegades." (Note 1)

The drumbeat, passing through Ronan's singing, penetrated into the palm of the hand, accompanied by the movement of beating the chest, and collided with the heart head-on, strong and hot emotions erupted like a geyser, the hot and turbulent energy instantly Every corner of the body.

passionate.

bang bang!

bang bang!

The force of the heart hitting the chest is so strong, so powerful and so turbulent, as if you can deeply feel the rebellion and wantonness conveyed by Ollie's drumbeat, feel the unprecedented publicity and splendor, the vigorous vitality rushes over, almost makes you feel People can't breathe.

Then, I could no longer suppress that impulse.

"Hey! Hey hey! Hey hey! Live like rebels. We are rebels!"

Boom! Boom!

boom! Boom!

Drum beats, permeated in the blood, surged, and roared in the mind, as if the surge was stirring in the depths of the soul, could not stop at all, a strong and intense trembling rose from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and finally broke through the sky. Blooming, a burst of physical and mental clarity.

"Rebels! We are all rebels!"

In the ear, Ronan whispered softly. Although he couldn't see Ronan's expression because of the backlight, he could catch the slightly raised corner of his mouth from the outline of his face. It wasn't sadness or pain, but A kind of... Relieved, a bloom that runs wildly on the stars with the sun.

They are lost souls.

They are rebels.

They are a group of walking corpses living in the gray reality, but they still have an indelible hope for life, life, and dreams in their bones, rejecting mediocrity, refusing to compromise, refusing to surrender, refusing to be bound by life, refusing to bow their heads to reality, refusing to do nothing end.

They still believe it.

There is such a line in the classic independent film "Trainspotting":

"Choose your life, choose your job, choose your career, choose your family, choose a giant TV, choose your washing machine, your car's laser stereo, and your electric can opener.

Choose Care Health Low Cholesterol and Dental Insurance,

Choose a fixed-rate mortgage, choose a shelter and choose a friend, choose casual attire and a matching travel bag.

Choose to pay in installments to buy back a three-piece suit made of the same fabric, choose DIY and then ask where you are on a Sunday morning, choose to sit on that sofa and watch your head numb and your brains muddy sports show while stuffing junk food into his mouth.

Choose to rot at the end of it all and end up being spurned in a crappy house by children who chose to procreate and have them take care of you instead and now you're just a nuisance to selfish nonchalant brats .

Choose the future, choose life, but why would I want to do those things?

I choose not to choose life, I choose something else. reason? There is no reason. "

Life has no answers.

They understand that the "end of life" is inevitable, no matter how persistent their personalities, paranoid dreams, or magnificent imaginations, they will all give up in the end, and then evolve into all the dead and living people in this world are exactly the same, Fleeing into nothingness like a walking corpse.

But life is a choice.

Or, choose those "meaningless" things, oppress yourself to suffocation, be bound by countless realities, and completely lose yourself, even if you are like a walking dead, you refuse to give up—or dare not give up, just continue to walk like a dead body Live numbly.

Or, choose to keep a sliver of faith in the cruel reality of a pool of stagnant water, believe in dreams, believe in the sun, believe that life can still have more possibilities, believe that music can become a reality of the never-ending island, escape for a short time, and win to continue living down energy.

Perhaps, the ending of waiting at the end of life is the same, and the ending of waiting for the disillusionment of dreams is also the same, but at least, people can choose how to spend the process leading to the ending. The width, depth and breadth of life are unlimited.

They, choose the latter.

They are a group of wanderers, a group of fugitives, and a group of rebels.

They are a group of knights who support the firm guardian of the king for a day. They use the three-finger salute as a signal, and when the notes are flowing, they join hands to explore the colorful colors of life.

Listen, the king is calling.

"The pioneers live forever, and so do the rebels and mutants. Go forward fearlessly, step by step towards the end."

Mind, agitation.

Emotionally.

They are pioneers, rebels, and mutants. They are misfits in the well-behaved society, excluded, forgotten, and abandoned like aliens; they refuse to be mediocre, refuse to surrender, and refuse to compromise. They are ridiculed, ridiculed, and despised like fools. , no one agrees with them.

However, they are brave and fearless, and go forward bravely. They firmly grasp the ray of hope, just like grasping the rhythm of the drum at this moment, and run resolutely, overcoming thorns and mountains, not to reach the end, but To make life shine.

Then, within sight, Ronan raised his hands high——

"And then I yelled, Hey! Hey hey! Hey hey! Live like a rebel."

Tears filled my eyes.

No one can be an exception.

Even Juliet and Michelle had already raised their hands high above their heads, and started clapping their hands above their heads without calling or calling.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The surging applause passed through the drums like a turbulent wave, and Ronan's singing still released incredible energy, just like Moses, holding up his staff, he could still control the overall situation even in the face of the vast ocean, even the tsunami. Prostrate in front of him.

"Hey hey hey! Hey hey hey! Live like a rebel!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Ronan's singing was gently pulled and released in the endless night, and in an instant, a hole was torn like this, the golden sunlight fell down, the sky was full of light, and the lights were brightly lit, and then the darkness rolled away like a tide, and the whole The world is brightened together.

Hope, fluently falling on the heart, those bitterness, pain, struggles, exhaustion, and sufferings, all melted and disintegrated like white snow embracing the sun, no longer worried, no fear, no depression, completely freed from shackles, just like this wantonly And run wildly.

The sound of the wind, whistling in the ear, the violent wind and rain blowing towards the face could not extinguish the blazing flame in the depths of the soul, bursting out with radiance, making the storm become eclipsed, and the footsteps on the ground became more and more firm, more and more powerful. Powerful, it seems that as long as it is faster, it can flap its wings and soar.

The audience bowed their knees and bowed their heads in worship. They didn't even have time to savor those shocks and shocks. They just bathed in the baptism of hope, blooming proudly and wantonly, as if they could see the sky above the Neverland Island push open a window. The door to the new world is dazzling.

Note 1: Rebels (Renegades——X-Ambassadors)

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