1709 Reaching the Peak
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He is finished.
Like a bereaved dog, Andrew fled the stage in embarrassment and embarrassment, but saw his father on the side stage - never understanding but always supporting his father. One was stunned, the other stopped, and the tears were frozen in the eyes. The stubbornness behind the despair, the fragility in the brokenness, was exposed in front of the father without any cover.
Father opened his arms, wrapped Andrew firmly in a big warm hug, and gently tapped his shoulders, healing his wounds like a safe haven.
Then, Andrew opened his eyes again.
The focus and focal length slowly gathered again, bursting out with determination and firmness. The temperature in the eyes slowly peeled away, leaving only a silent and waveless peace, but it was like a bottomless abyss, the darkness and boundlessness in the silence. The dizziness in it revealed a bit of biting coldness, hiding the sharpness of coldness and brutality, slowly and slowly infiltrating.
The power of his eyes burst out at this moment.
Andrew, as if turned into Fletcher.
Then, Andrew turned around and strode onto the stage again. The audience inside and outside the screen let out a gasp of exclamation. When he looked on, the audience didn't have time to pay attention to Fletcher's changes, and all eyes were focused on Andrew's straight shoulders.
Andrew and Fletcher exchanged glances, and then, in the stunned gaze of the audience, for the first time, they could truly feel that the momentum of the two had reached an equal level!
Then, Andrew took the initiative to play the drums.
The brisk and cheerful drum beats flowed densely and turbulently, "Wait for my prompt. 'Caravan'!" Andrew said loudly to the cellist on his right.
The drum beat gradually began to speed up, and the speed of the entire rhythm gradually unfolded in a controlled manner. Not only was Andrew not nervous and flustered, but he still had time to become a conductor and said to the cellist, "Three! Four!"
The cellist's face was full of confusion, but he still started to play the "caravan", the low strings and the bright drums interweaved and mixed together, bursting out the essence of elegant and wonderful jazz, and then you can see Andrew looking up , fixed his eyes on Fletcher's line of sight.
The audience could faintly feel the subtle airflow: Andrew's momentum was slowly rising, catching up with Fletcher at an astonishing speed; however, Fletcher was flustered for the first time and didn't know how to deal with it. Completely helpless, the whole reversal of the situation seems unstoppable.
Such Andrew has unprecedented confidence, ease, and ease. The round and jade drums flow out like a torrent of water, which truly makes jazz a pleasure. The performance of the entire orchestra involuntarily revolves around the drums. .
The charm of musical symbols and light and shadow intertwined is intoxicating, but the confrontation between Andrew and Fletcher is still not over. Fletcher is still trying to regain the initiative, and Andrew has made a perfect response with continuous drumbeats.
The performance of "Caravan" gradually reached its climax/tide, and even the most difficult chapters were smoothly completed in one go, so that Fletcher's expression stretched and he began to enjoy this jazz performance.
After the song was played, Fletcher and the other band members all finished the performance, but Andrew still did not stop his drumming.
The lights went out and the audience fell into darkness, but the drums were still rushing in a steady and compact manner. It seemed that they had returned to the movie-watching experience at the opening moment. I couldn't help but start to enjoy it; then, a spotlight slowly lit up, covering Andrew's body, the penetrating drum beats tore through the halo of creamy yellow halo densely and surging, rushing down like a waterfall. , the whole world brightened up.
"Andrew, what are you doing?" Fletcher asked.
"Wait for my prompt." Andrew replied.
The drum beats became denser and faster, and then it reached an incredible frequency, four hundred hits! Andrew finally reached 400 blows, the sound of the whole world has disappeared, hot sweat is rolling on the dangling - not blood but sweat, and then the peak frenzy of 400 blows is just like this.
The momentum and charm of the drum kit has reached the extreme!
Andrew has completely forgotten himself. Those drum beats, rhythm, rhythm, and musical symbols seem to be gushing out from the depths of his soul. Every audience member in the screening hall could not help but slightly open their mouths, staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The brain just stops functioning completely.
Because of being too devoted and too focused, the position of the hanging directly lost its balance, and then you can see Fletcher carefully stepping forward and straightening the hanging again, his eyes flashed with unprecedented light. The stunning light, unconsciously, his position has fallen below Andrew, and gradually began to look up at Andrew.
gushing!
Thunderous!
Terrifying!
Andrew's drum beat reached the extreme like a hurricane, and then, under the command and control of Fletcher, slowly and slowly returned to the original point, almost disappearing, and let the muscles of the body relax again, and then slowly Slowly re-speeding up, getting faster and harder, the whole drum beat violently and densely, the technique and art of the drum beat reached a difficult level at this moment.
The pinnacle of confidence.
"Dong dong dong dong, dong dong dong dong."
Afterburner! Go harder! Do more!
The perfect combination of strength and speed, rhythm and rhythm makes the whole drum beat burst out without reservation. Andrew's eyes are still bright with focus and dedication. The muscles of his face and shoulders have tightened, but his expression But it seemed extra relaxed and enjoyable, and then you could see that the light in the depths of those eyes was getting brighter and brighter, and the light of the whole world began to fade away.
The audience in the screening hall held their breath.
They could clearly see that Andrew's mouth and finger wounds cracked again, blood and sweat dripped down little by little, rolling on the drum surface and the chameleon, the pain seemed to be slowing down. It spread slowly, but there was no pain or suffering on Andrew's expression, but... enjoy it!
In the close-up of the lens, the light that burst out from the depths of those eyes is so pure and so bright, the audience can clearly feel the baptism of sublimation, as if... as if the soul is being purified, from the turbid state Little by little, it transformed into a clear and transparent, and then faintly exuded a holy halo. The drum beat was losing its original meaning and evolved into a pure and clear melody, lingering in the ear, penetrating the brain and penetrating. The skin and soul slowly warmed up, and even the golden halo had become eclipsed.
This is perfect.
The light in the pupils is secretly flowing, joy and happiness are rolling and surging simply and thoroughly, interpreting the sublimation of art to the extreme. The excitement, elegance, surging, and moving of the drum beat, the graceful, lazy, carefree, and gentle of the jazz, all turned into starlight, falling into the pair of pupils, surging clear and pure, the soul is just like this A symbol filled with musical symbols, and then I saw the musical symbols slowly disappear into the depths of the soul, gradually evolving into a part of it.
The drums were getting faster and faster, and even the light and shadow had become a foil under his hands, and then you could vaguely see Andrew's figure projected on the wall behind the stage, getting taller and taller. Getting taller and taller, when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had begun to look up at that figure.
The tall and strong figure projection completely enveloped Fletcher, and then Fletcher's figure slowly became small and blurred. His face was hidden in the shadows, with a solemn and majestic, hideous and fierce expression. It was disappearing, leaving only the shock of opening his mouth slightly, and then it gradually turned into surprise and excitement, and a bloody breath burst out from the depths of those pupils, as if he was sacrificing his own soul, Bearing the pain of crushing and tearing, he guided Andrew to a new height regardless.
The shift in momentum between Andrew and Fletcher culminated in an unbelievable culmination of increasingly intense, surging, and majestic drumming.
The entire audience has completely lost their ability to think, and they just stared at the scene in front of them, even a layman who does not know anything about drum kits, even a layman who has no interest in jazz or music, can deeply understand at this moment. I felt the shock and joy revealed in the dense drum beats, and I completely surrendered to it without knowing it.
Then they could see Andrew in the close-up shot, the smile at the corner of his mouth rose gently and gently, and the face distorted by excessive force burst out with a holy light like an angel, just like Lucifer The moment of transformation into a fallen angel is just like the moment of transformation. The temperament of darkness and light is pulling and transforming. The holy and the evil are intertwined, and they are deeply buried in the interlaced space of the left eye and the right eye, which makes people shudder.
The drums stopped suddenly.
Andrew cast his eyes in parallel, stared at Fletcher quietly, and cast his eyes condescendingly; Fletcher raised his lower jaw slightly, as if he was looking up at Andrew, and there was a sadness in his eyes, However, a joyous joy burst out happily and successfully, and it was projected in Andrew's sight.
Andrew's eyes flickered slightly, and the powerful aura was released mightily. The smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed recklessly and arrogantly. Hit it down.
"boom!"
The screen, dark; the movie, the end.
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