Eight Hundred and Twenty-Three Singing Alone
"One person concert", began.
It's not the kind of concert you imagined, with magnificent lights, lively singing and dancing, and a beautiful stage; but it's also the kind of concert you imagined, with a guitar, a light, and a singing voice.
This is a concert agreed with one person, and it is also a concert that one person sings quietly. Between the light and darkness of a bunch of spotlights, the noise and interference of the world seemed to disappear. Only Renly and himself were left in the huge Madison Square Garden. All the other audience members disappeared, only one singer and one Audience, one-on-one dialogue, quiet talk, and spiritual exchange.
So amazing and so wonderful.
Simple and simple guitar strings, thousands of turns, without any decoration, and without any tricks, restore the most essential, pure and pure appearance of music. Every note, every lyric, every rhythm hits my heart accurately and deeply, dancing lightly, but leaving a deep imprint. deeply.
The transition between high and low is as smooth as silk, without dazzling skills, just a perfect combination of lyrics and melody, but between interpretation and interpretation, it is so easy to do, sincere and deep emotions, showing music The most beautiful and moving appearance once again awakens the memory deep in my heart:
How did I fall in love with music at first, and how did I indulge in it.
Suddenly, again and again, it fell like this, fell deeply, fell into the occasion of time, fell into the wave of music, fell into the world of singing. No one can make an exception.
After the melody and singing reached their peaks, they sparsely fell to the ground, like the stars in the sky, as gentle as the whispers of sympathizers in the ears, but the sigh and helplessness were outlined in the curling tail, "We are too young after all. , eternity doesn't exist at all, I can only promise to never let go."
The affection, the regret, the contradictions and harmony blended together, bitterly speechless. The vicissitudes of life, the changes in the world, nothing is eternal, and nothing is constant, all he can do is to stick to the same place and wait for the promise, even time can't shake him; but, "I" is not "we" after all.
Heather sat there in a daze, her eyes widened, but the tears could not stop at all, like blood in the heart, hot and hot, strong and turbulent, wet her cheeks; she could only slowly, slowly Straightening her waist, every movement was so difficult that she almost exhausted her whole body, but she gritted her teeth and sat up slowly but firmly.
In tears, this was the only way for her to respond.
Renly's fingers stopped again, quietly waiting for the aftertaste of the guitar strings to slowly dissipate, and the darkness surged again, quietly swallowing the halo in the melody,
Sadness, bitterness, loneliness, calling and helplessness, all the emotions gradually settled down, leaving only an endless void.
No accompaniment, just in a cappella way, simple and pure, the mellow voice brings the charm of the melody and lyrics to the extreme.
"Because... even if time no longer loves you, I will always stick to the place." The cry and roar from the bottom of my heart, so gentle, so deep, so turbulent, so surging, even the soul began to tremble slightly.
Suddenly, the guitar melody burst open, bursting in the ears like thunder, clear and brisk, fast and rushing, the gurgling spring turned into a turbulent torrent, and all the forbearance and repressed emotions were vented. Climbing upwards, it seems that even the long river of time is beginning to reverse the current.
"We can run for eternity, if eternity is the future. Oh, time..." The end of the melodious and moving endings are outlined and endless.
In an instant, such a small and humble figure in the long river of time, but straightened his chest, stood up straight, split a chaos, and the fragments of light and shadow danced between the sky and the earth: that is unforgettable. In front of the promise, even time has become insignificant, "Time has never been like me]"
A single sentence makes me cry.
"So back to home. Home..." The continuous, mighty, and indecisive singing, the high-pitched voice that spread its wings and soared, did not let go completely. After reaching a peak, it turned back softly and gracefully, passing through In the gap of time, through the wreckage of the world, through the chaos of life, and finally, the cry of the soul resounded in the depths of my mind:
"Listen to the promise once again..." Among the clear and turbulent guitar strings, the crisp and bright piano keys sounded like jade passing through the strings, flying up and down steadily and passionately, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, majestic and sweeping. Thousands of troops; high-pitched, flying, over the mountains, over the vast ocean, over the endless sky, over the vast universe, over a void. Shock, like a hurricane, vented down.
Heather was like this, William was like that, Hope was like that, Timsey was like that. There is no exception for the audience.
Everyone just raised their heads dumbly, dumbly, and stupidly, looking up at the stage, their pupils were trembling slightly, and their souls were trembling. Because of this queer melody, it is not because of this queer melody, but also because of the grandeur of time, the majesty of the universe, the irreversible and irresistible force, sharp and firm through layers of masks and skins, allowing the soul to accept the sharpness, Worship and look up, so devout.
"Listen to the promise once again..." The melody is still getting higher and higher. The meeting of the guitar and the piano burst out such a powerful force, but it willingly became the foil of Renly's singing. After the torn high notes reached a high point, It actually climbed an octave again, and all the energy was completely released. The shock of the meteor shower is still indescribable. It hides the sigh in the hoarseness, the bitterness in the sadness, and the despair in the tenderness, but it is revealed at this moment.
The real music, the circulating music, is always the touching emotions contained in the melody and lyrics, and the simplicity and sincerity that burst out from the depths of the soul. Strip away all the tediousness, the fit of the soul, the agitation of the soul, and let the language disappear completely, just stand in place and feel it with your heart.
Melody, stop; singing, stop; shock, continue.
A song "Time" tells about commitment, eternity, and time. Before the rational response, the bitterness in the mouth, the sigh in the mouth, and the emotion in the brain have completely broken the bank, broke through all the restraints, and burst into tears, unable to control himself.
The entire Madison Square Garden was still silent, without the slightest sound. The 20,000 spectators seemed to be empty. There was only Renly in the audience, singing to the fullest in loneliness, passing through the universe and through time. , calling for the past at the end of the world.
However, the whole Madison Square Garden was full of noise. Behind the silence, the moving and shocking surging was like suffocation. It completely cut off the breath. than the despair and sorrow of death.
Has anyone really understood the album "Don Quixote"? Has anyone really insisted on this path of dreams? Does anyone really understand the world of art?
Tonight, Renly conquered the stage in just one song, and Madison Square Garden completely surrendered. The mystery and splendor of the concert, in that simple to the extreme performance, is interpreted to the extreme:
Those heart-moving melodies always come from the singer's live performance. Every lyrics and every musical note have different shocks at different times, different places, and different situations.
Heather opened her mouth wide and tried her best to let herself continue to breathe. There was only a halo left in her hazy vision, which vaguely outlined Renly's figure, but she still couldn't bear to blink, but she was trembling all over, unable to control herself. .
She knew, she knew, that Renly belonged to this stage, as if born for this stage; she also knew that this was her concert, this was the agreement between her and him.
Therefore, between tears, the corners of his mouth rose, happily and brilliantly. She will not give up, she will never give up. Even if she is kneeling, she has to come to the end of this road. In her life, there are still too many things that have not been completed, and too many dreams waiting to be realized.
She hopes to become a singer, stand on the stage of "American Idol" and chase her dreams; she hopes to travel around the world, not to travel, but to leave the hospital and see how big the world is; She hopes to live a strong life, telling herself and also the "gradual freezing" disease, she is far stronger than she imagined.
She wished to tell Renly that she remembered the promise to realize her dream together, and she would keep it.
She, Heather Cross, was only sixteen this year, and she wasn't ready to say goodbye to the world.
Sure enough, without any unnecessary nonsense, Renly started singing the second song right after.
It is still the stage that is extremely simple. The only difference is that an accompaniment player is added behind the piano and the drum set. This is also the source of the piano soundtrack in the last moments of "Time" just now; it is still the extremely simple singer. Pick up a guitar and start playing again.
"Go On", the song Renly wrote for Derek and Heather in Pioneer Village, and it was on that night that Heather and Renly agreed that she would not let go.
At this moment, when singing "Go Forward" again, Heather couldn't help but burst into laughter. The graceful and calm Renly, the mature and wise Renly, the confident Renly, the Renly who never lost his temper, showed a childish side at this time, and seemed to be saying: Do you remember? Do you remember!
"I'm sticking to that promise, and you're not allowed to give up."
Such a childish Ren Li is so sincere and sincere, and the simple and pure heart of a child in his body makes people move. Heather raised the back of her hand, wiped away her tears, and showed a bright smile. This was her concert, and it was also the beginning of her commitment to stick to her promise. Spread your arms and enjoy. .
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