1432 Drum Burst

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Andrew collapsed completely, and the sense of shame and shame swept in endlessly. From the first fight with Fletcher, the dullness and suffocation that had been suppressed so tightly penetrated into the depths of his soul little by little. , no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of it, and now this feeling is hitting ten times and a hundred times, and it is crushed in a mighty manner, almost losing the ability to resist.

And then... it fell apart.

Andrew chose to flee.

He took off his suit jacket, slammed it on the ground, and staggered off the stage, but his thin shoulders still couldn't support the weight of his body. , not even a bereaved dog. Looking up, he saw his father standing at the end of the side stage.

Andrew's footsteps stopped stunned.

He once thought that his father did not support him, that his father did not care about him, that his father stood on the opposite side of him, and that he was alone and helpless on this thorny road leading to his dream, but at this moment, his father was Standing in front of him, with worry and pity on his face, he opened his arms.

Suddenly, the tears broke free from the shackles of the eye sockets and slid down. Andrew suddenly disintegrated like a five-year-old child, walking towards his father aggrievedly, burying his head deeply in his father's arms, letting the tears burst completely.

...

The veteran actor Paul Reiser, who played Andrew's father, Jim-neimann, was a little stunned. This is not the plot described in the script! However, he completely forgot the script in a trance:

Just an action that paused because of a mistake, an expression that broke out after forbearance, showed the contradictory relationship between Andrew and his father vividly, and showed Andrew's brokenness after falling into despair. The fragility and stubbornness in the heart of the aged child deeply moved Paul Reiser at this moment.

These are the dramatic tensions that are not written in the script but are hidden between the characters.

More importantly, this tension is another important supplement to the scene that is currently being filmed, making the plot story round and full, and also enriching the character transformation.

Paul Reaser was fully in the role, incarnated as Jim Neiman, opened his arms, gave his son a big hug, patted his back in comfort, tight, tight. To bring the strongest backing for his son with his own arms, like a calm harbor.

Andrew closed his eyes tightly, tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but slowly, his frowning brows relaxed little by little, revealing a trace of comfort and enjoyment, just like returning home full of weariness After that, I can finally relax a little. That kind of comfort and coziness is addictive. It would be great if I could stay here forever and ever.

However, Andrew opened his eyes again.

There is a touch of determination and determination in the crystal clear eyes, the focus and focal length of the eyes are reunited, and the eyes are getting sharper and brighter, revealing a courage to break the boat. It seems that nothing has changed, but the whole person's The temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Break and stand.

The current Andrew, after being fragmented, finally has a good opportunity to break and stand. Those light brown eyes are becoming gloomy and dark little by little. There is no irritability, no anger, and no surging, just in A piece of calm hides the icy and violent sharpness, like the piercing cold wind on the snow field, invisible and intangible, but powerful.

It's like... just like Fletcher.

The change in the eyes of the gods completely showed the change in Andrew's mentality.

Then you can see Andrew turning around, and under his father's surprised and astonished gaze, he slowly backed away, slowly backed away, without any words, he turned around firmly, strode back towards the Walking on the stage, his footsteps became firmer and faster, and he returned to the stage and sat behind the drum set again.

Fletcher was apologizing to the audience, and then the sound of Andrew's footsteps came over. All the audience, all the musicians, and Fletcher turned their heads in surprise, and cast their eyes towards Andrew for unknown reasons.

Andrew and Fletcher exchanged glances.

Andrew's eyes were extremely calm, as if nothing had happened just now; Fletcher's eyes wavered slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose, a little surprised. The blow just now did not destroy Andrew, but he quickly calmed down. , because he still has his back, things are far from over.

Fletcher swayed his head and faced the audience again, trying to explain the situation; Andrew remained calm, and there was not even the slightest wave in his eyes.

Suddenly, Andrew hit the drums, and the sound of chants and jazz exploded like thunder on the ground in the surround sound of Carnegie Hall, interrupting Fletcher's explanation forcefully, without warning, Everyone was shocked, including Fletcher, and their eyes were focused on Andrew again.

But Andrew turned a deaf ear, beating the drums with single-mindedness and concentration.

The whole drum beat was brisk and jumpy, dense and turbulent, flowing slowly like a gurgling stream in the cream-yellow stage lights. Fletcher and Andrew's eyes met again, but this time, it was Andrew who remained calm and indifferent. At once

Pushing Fletcher into the corner, the corners of Fletcher's eyes twitched slightly, and his contracted pupils burst out with a dangerous aura.

There is also no respite time, no room for manoeuvre, and no opportunity to take advantage of it. The only difference is that the positions of cats and mice seem to be changing.

Fletcher is helpless, the performance has begun, and there is no turning back. Now Andrew is regaining the initiative, but Fletcher is not ready to disarm, even if it is "whiplash" or "caravan", so what? He can destroy Andrew as well, he can do it the first time, and he can do it the second time.

Fletcher's eyes were terrifyingly aimed at Andrew, then he gently pulled his suit jacket, straightened his waist, nodded to the audience, and returned to his command seat.

Andrew did not have time to compete with Fletcher at all, and was completely immersed in his own drumbeat. The drum beats that cut into the chapter are still just the basic structure, and the difficulty is moderate. His playing is slow and easy, and his defensive and casual state pours down the even and full drum beats.

Andrew raised his head, looked at the cellist on his right, and said loudly, "Wait for my prompt. 'Caravan'!"

If you want to fight, I will fight!

Andrew chose to challenge the "caravan" of 400 hits and had a head-to-head contest with Fletcher to see who could stand at the end and become the survivor.

The drum beat gradually became faster, and the whole rhythm was rising steadily and orderly, but Andrew did not panic at all. He even had time to take care of the cellist around him. He turned into a conductor and issued a reminder, "Three! Four!"

The cellist had a stunned expression on his face, but he still started to play "Caravan", the deep strings intertwined with the bright drum beats, and a unique charm burst out, revealing a wonderful jazz style.

Andrew then raised his head and looked at Fletcher.

Neither of them said a word, but Andrew's eyes were more focused than ever before. The powerful aura slammed into the wall with a counterattack. The deep and bright eyes did not hesitate or hesitate, and they stared at Fletcher with determination and certainty. , the power is clearly conveyed just through the eyes.

What's even more amazing is that despite Andrew's eyes fixed on Fletcher, Andrew's drum beats are not disordered in the slightest, while still climbing in an orderly manner, unleashing the charm of the rearranged version of "Caravan" bit by bit. , and Andrew's wrist and finger control reached a whole new level. The dense and compact drum beats rolled down like round pearls and landed on the eardrum, which was really wonderful.

No words. There was no conversation either.

But in a trance, the power between Andrew and Fletcher has changed. Andrew is straightening his waist, while Fletcher is stunned. In the end, Andrew decisively chose /slaying/father. He is now Little by little, he is overthrowing the strong restraint and control of his "fathers" and breaking out into a new world with his own abilities.

Fletcher was a little angry and a little annoyed, put one hand on his waist, lowered his head, touched his nose, and seemed to be thinking about what to do.

At this time, other instruments joined the cello and drum set, and the performance of the "Caravan" officially began. Fletcher has no way out now, even if he wants to regret it, it is too late, so he can only Ducks are on the shelves, and since Andrew committed suicide, don't blame him for the bloody brutality.

Taking a deep breath, Fletcher raised his right hand and began to command. The entire band entered the "caravan" playing mode, but Fletcher's eyes still did not leave Andrew, staring at Andrew stubbornly.

However, Andrew had already withdrawn his sight, and devoted himself to the percussion performance. When he was completely lost, the flowing drum beat showed his strength and talent to the fullest, light and agile, agile and powerful, even and full. , that graceful drum beat fits perfectly with the rest of the band, truly bringing out the elegance and eloquence of jazz.

The audience was silent, from panic to doubt, to curiosity, and finally to concentration and enjoyment. They carefully tasted the spirituality of Andrew's drums, and their eyes couldn't help but brighten.

Fletcher realized he was losing his edge, and it was going on.

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