1604 Late Encore

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"Renly, you know, this is your moment."

Justin Timberlake looked at Renly Hall standing in front of him with a smile, his eyes were full of sincerity and sincerity, and then he didn't need too many words, the deafening sound in the whole Madison Square Garden was the best proof, like The roar of the waterfall continued to surge from all directions.

Honestly, Justin is a little jealous.

As an unprofessional actor whose job is to be a singer, Justin knows better than anyone how rare and crazy it is to have such a thunderous encore. Even if it is a solo concert by a singer that gathers his die-hard fans, it may not be able to enjoy such treatment; let alone a temporary platter concert, and it is free.

This is really incredible.

At the beginning, when he first entered the "Drunken Country Ballads" crew, Justin had more or less in his heart, trying to prove that he was the biggest and most popular one in the entire crew; Cut off, because there is no comparison between the two people, Renly's professionalism and dedication are absolutely unparalleled.

More importantly, Renly didn't care about his secret rivalry at all, which made his deliberate and caring suddenly laughable. The sense of frustration was indescribable, and he could only comfort himself:

That's the crew, that's Renly's territory, that's the away game, and he needs to return to his home court -- when he's on the stage, the situation will naturally be completely different. Absolutely not to be underestimated, he can easily control the audience and firmly grasp the advantage in his own hands. So confident!

Tonight, Justin changed his mind again.

It doesn't mean that his performance is not good enough, nor does it mean that his control is not enough, nor that his popularity is not top-notch; it's just that Renly stands on the stage and seems to be destined to become the focus of attention, the unique temperament that has settled down. As a professional, Justin naturally understands more about Renly's unique taste in every performance.

Now, the show is over, and the audience is still calling for Renly to appear.

Of course, Justin can comfort himself, this is just the difference in popularity, the box office of "Gravity" is breaking records, and Renly's appeal is naturally no trivial matter; but Justin is not willing to deceive himself, frankly admitting the excellence of others is also An important step in self-improvement.

What's more, there is no winning or losing battle in stage performances, is there?

It's not that he makes excuses for his surrender, but Justin finally understands how Renly feels. In the "Drunken Country Ballads" crew, Renly showed a state of indifference to the world, and devoted himself to the world of performance wholeheartedly. not because he doesn't care about winning or losing, but because there is no such thing as winning or losing in the field of art——

When an artist starts caring about winning or losing, he is the loser.

Justin looked intently at Renly and said again, "You have to be on stage, or I strongly doubt that the audience will just tear down the stage."

The sarcastic statement made Renly laugh too hard. He could faintly feel that Justin had undergone a little change, which could not be described accurately in words. After all, they were not familiar with each other, so many emotional details could not be described in detail; but the change did exist, which was a good thing.

"Sorry, I need to go out to greet my cheers." Renly raised his eyebrows slightly and said solemnly, and then everyone could be heard laughing.

If Renly hadn't said that, everyone would be a little bit weird, just like the West End theatre stage, shouldn't the whole crew take the stage together at the end of the curtain call? Only when the entire crew is standing on the stage can the protagonists step forward to receive cheers.

But now that Renly had said it in a light and playful way, that little bit of wonder was gone.

Renly turned around and stepped onto the stage again.

Similarly, without special effects, Renly appeared in front of the audience again, standing under the bright spotlight; but Renly did not sit down in a hurry, but closed his eyes, Silently listening to the sound, like a drumstick hitting your chest, and then the heart began to pound strongly, once, and again.

"Encore! Encore! Encore!"

The thunderous sound slammed one after another, because it was too fierce and too hot, so that the footsteps were almost unsteady, and then the muscles of the whole body subconsciously tensed up, standing firmly on the spot, raised his head. Chest and strutting to face this encore storm.

So noisy, yet so peaceful.

In the storm, Renly captured a trace of his own peace, the whole world was so quiet, he could even capture the rhythm of the sound wave and the heartbeat, hitting his chest hard and hard, and then he again Became LeVine Davis, stood on the stage, and found his own direction and motivation to move forward——

Not those shouts, but the enthusiasm and firmness behind the shouts. Once, LeVern's partner Michael also had this passion and dedication, but he lost it on the long road; now, LeVern once again felt the weight and temperature that belonged to Michael on the heart, and life became tolerable.

Renly thought of Rooney Mara.

Before the concert, Rooney sent

A text message that read, "So we've arrived, a lonely place where we can't go back. Only now on this lonely place, you're not alone."

Tonight, Rooney is sitting in Madison Square Garden, becoming an ordinary member of the 20,000 audience, just like the concert two years ago, quietly enjoying this concert with the audience's mentality The meeting was wonderful and moving. With the mentality of Don Quixote, he followed Renly into that lonely place that he could not go back to, and indulged himself wantonly for the dream.

She always knew.

Renly stood in the same place for a long time. At this moment, Rooney's text message reappeared in his mind. On this vast and cold lonely place, there was no way to go back, no direction to go forward. , but now more and more people are gathered, chasing an ethereal fantasy like Don Quixote, deviant like a lunatic.

Such a scene is really too beautiful and too moving, making people intoxicated.

Gradually, gradually, the sound of the encore finally calmed down, but there was still a hot wave still surging in the air. The audience was pitch black, and only the spotlight in the center of the stage was left, enveloping Renly's figure alone. , the boundless darkness creates an illusion that "he is the only one left in the world".

Justin, Ed and others also came back to the side stage, quietly enjoying Renly's encore performance.

Renly finally sat down, picked up his guitar, and tucked his chin slightly. The bright light passed through his messy hair and thick eyelashes, capturing the smile at the corner of his mouth, and the world brightened.

"Just backstage, I was chatting with Justin, Ed and them, maybe we could join forces to hold a music festival, provide a stage and invite folk singers from all over the world to perform on stage. It is not an easy task, more importantly, , we are not sure how many audiences are willing to come."

Renly was serious, they had been discussing it backstage before.

"But when Robert Redford created the Sundance Film Festival, he didn't know that Sundance could become the nation's independent film mecca. He just held on to a belief and did it. What if it failed? Then it failed, at least he used to give his all for his dream."

"Folk music festival, can you also try it? I think, maybe we still need to hold a little hope and a little confidence, even if it is an unrealistic idea, otherwise, everything in life can be foreseen, it will be How boring and boring, what do you think?"

Renly just sat in the chair like this, talking quietly, with a faint smile in his voice, you could hear his lightness and joy, and the corners of every audience's mouth could not help but rise.

"But...they said they gave me this task, I protested strongly, God knows what a clumsy guy I am, lazy and forgetful, definitely not suitable for this kind of organization. My fans will know. However, I haven't seen any trace of my second album yet."

Renly's self-pitying made the audience burst into laughter.

After a moment's pause, Renly's smile grew brighter, his downcast eyes concealed his emotions in the shadows, "Also, I still owe someone an encore to this day."

someone.

Is it...

Ren Li twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, trying to say more, but found that thousands of words had become pale, and words seemed unable to express the true thoughts in his heart, let alone all of his thoughts.

Two years ago, on this stage, she was looking forward to an encore, waiting for an encore—an encore that was exclusively for her, but he refused to honor it because he wanted her to stand on the stage in person, Complete this encore and realize this dream; unfortunately, she failed to fulfill the promise.

Later, standing on the Grammy stage, he completed that encore, and she could never hear it again; the Grammy stage was not Madison Square Garden after all, and he thought he would never stand here again, But I didn't expect that I would finally get a chance after going around, even though two years passed by so quickly.

Time flies, and now he is finally ready. He was going to finish this encore tonight, two years late for the encore, but he still hoped to be able to draw the final end to the concert that only belonged to one person.

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