Seven Hundred and Seventy Fifth Soul Trembling

"Hey! Hey hey! Hey hey!"

The audience roared loudly.

Clapping, singing, jumping, roaring, everyone broke free from the shackles, released their souls, embraced freedom, and soared wantonly.

The air, bubbling and boiling.

In the middle of the stage, Ronan seemed to be standing in the center of the universe, and the billowing air waves swarmed towards him. He was touched and happy, happy and publicized. Every pore could feel the energy of this space. Fifteen thousand souls are all connected, feeling each other's agitation, feeling each other's madness——

The burning passion deep in my heart that still yearns for freedom and dreams is trembling.

They are not living for the sake of being alive, they are still longing to bloom freely in their lives.

Mind, agitation.

Then, the energy deep in the soul was integrated into the singing in this way, without any reservation, challenging the limit.

"Hey!"

"Hey……"

One octave, another octave, and another octave, layers upon layers of treble released mighty energy, pouring down overwhelmingly, as if the sound of burning could be clearly heard surging above the eardrum, but there was still no sound. Can stop Ronan, continuously released.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

A step-like climb touched the acme of the treble, and the thick and surging power spread unstoppably throughout the audience, and the stormy waves spread layer by layer, so that one could feel the full burst of goosebumps in the depths of the soul , In the next second, it exploded like this.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The applause that shocked the audience was still surging, adding wings to Ronan's full-fire singing, like a phoenix reborn from nirvana, reborn from the ashes.

"Live as a rebel!"

Ronan, holding the microphone tightly and tightly, his arms with bulging veins seemed to be able to directly crush the microphone into powder, all the energy was poured into the singing, he opened his arms, opened his chest, and sang to his heart's content, that "rebel", broke free All shackles, breaking through all shackles and soaring freely.

The mind is broken.

The whole audience is insane.

There was only a roar in my head,

Forget troubles, life, and even yourself, just immerse yourself in the music, return to the purest, most primitive and simple state, drift with the melody, dance with the rhythm, happiness and carefreeness will rise from the corners of your mouth, and you will find your original self .

Shackles, break free.

Under the spotlight, Ronan, who vented all his energy heartily, just felt a burst of emptiness, as if his soul had also escaped into nothingness, but he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he felt a kind of carelessness, wantonness and lightness, and he was relieved of all burdens. The relief after all the constraints.

The treble, dissipated in the air, leaving a lingering aftertaste that is still rippling.

"Hey! Hey hey! Hey hey!"

Ronan, having regained his tranquility, hummed softly following the melody and the rhythm, and then, the turbulent sea and the torrential rain all subsided in this way, only the uniform high-fives still surged in the Nokia Theater, and gradually, The melody also calmed down again, and everything returned to the most plain and simple appearance.

Snapped. Snapped. Snapped. Snapped.

Applause, still.

"Hey Hey Hey……"

Hum, lighthearted.

Ronan's singing didn't break out or release, but it was like a mother's lullaby, singing softly in the ear, and the warmth like a trickle healed all wounds little by little.

The tiredness after the emotional outburst, the emptiness after the release of energy, let the surging emotions of the audience slowly settle down. Although the applause was still ringing, even the force and momentum of hitting the hands was no longer sharp or ferocious, but It is to reveal the tenderness from the heart, and the spring breeze turns into rain.

"Live like a rebel, hehehe...hehehe..."

Just like that, slowly, slowly, all of Ronan's singing disappeared, and only the sound of humming the melody hovered over the Nokia Theater for a long time.

Like the breeze, like the sun.

Wanton, but free.

Snapped.

Lights, turn off.

singing, disappear.

Stage, over.

Everything, just like this, escapes into the darkness; everything, just like this, disappears.

Encore, it's over.

There is no need for words or dialogue, and the audience knows that the encore is over, there is no follow-up, and there is no third encore, everything has come to an end; "The tour is also completely over, and the long six-month journey has come to an end.

it's over.

However, unlike the loss and regret ten minutes ago, at this moment, they are no longer sad, empty, and will not hold back, they just accept the result calmly.

Not because they're content, but because they know that the journey of a king for a day will never end, just as life never will.

The curtain of "Departure" is temporarily closed because the king is ready to move on. When tonight is over, the band will start the journey of a new album. This is not goodbye, but a temporary farewell, just like the last encore as sung:

"Salute to the losers, salute to the new generation, salute to the outlaws."

They need to pay tribute to themselves.

"It's time to act, it's time to wake up, it's time to break the rules."

They need to sound the horn.

From Washington to Los Angeles, they finally understood the meaning of the journey of "departure". It was a challenge, a resistance, and a breakthrough. The hope and light they were looking for was never in distant Hawaii or Tahiti, nor in Never resigned from the job or ended the marriage—

Because life is life, even if you change the environment, change the location and change the time, if you don’t change yourself, nothing will change after all. In the end, they will still be trapped in a cocoon and fall into the quagmire of life again.

Those hopes are hidden in the music and in the depths of their souls. What they need to do is not to change their lives, but to change themselves.

Even if your feet remain in place, you can also start a new life. Just like a king for a day.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

In the darkness, no one left, no one even made a sound, the sound of hitting hands was still surging, and even after the music ended, he raised his head again, went up a step, and burst out a new energy again, using By high-five, bid farewell to the "Departure" tour journey.

At the same time, start a new life of your own.

In the silence, there was obviously no melody or singing, and even though the concert was over, the uniform applause still did not end.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Just like this continuous sensation, just like this continuous agitation, the 15,000 spectators couldn't help but exchanged glances at each other, but they could feel the same light and the same temperature deep in each other's eyes, and then, they were like Like a fool, he slapped his hands foolishly.

Maybe others will laugh at them for being too stupid, but they know that in these applause, there are secrets that only they know.

They are rebels.

They are still knights.

Most importantly, they can become their own kings, as long as the melody sounds.