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The light and shadow are so beautiful, blurring the boundaries of time and space. My thoughts take wings in the melody and singing, soaring wildly, riding the wind, leaving the kerosene lamp bar, leaving Greenwich Village, leaving New York, leaving I have come to this land... Standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking all living things, standing on the cliff and overlooking the ocean, wandering in the sky and embracing the world.

That man, quietly bathed in the milky yellow halo, sang softly, melodiously and gracefully, vicissitudes of life and sadness, wonderful and moving, the bitterness and loneliness between his eyebrows were gently surging, he was embarrassed and broken, and his body was covered with tears. The body is dusty and has no growth, and it seems that it has nothing but its voice; however, that proud body is like a winter plum blossoming in the wind and frost..

He sang, "Hang me, oh, hang me, and I will die..”

Involuntarily, the corners of his mouth raised, but the halo projected into his eyes gradually blurred, vaguely capturing a touch of unrestrained and unruly deep in the man's eyes. The bitterness and vicissitudes seemed to be hidden in the messy hair and Among the thick stubble, there is only a touch of wantonness and indifference, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud..

Then, he raised his head, rubbed his nose gently, hugged his guitar casually, lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought for a moment. He seemed to be savoring his performance just now, showing a trace of satisfaction. With a look on his face, he regained his attention and spoke into the microphone in front of him..

“You may have heard this song before." The ends of her eyebrows were raised slightly, and her casual and unkempt hair cast large shadows. Her understatement and indifference carried a stubbornness and arrogance, which were revealed in her careless words. , "If a song is never new, but it is never outdated, then it is a ballad..”

After saying that, he chuckled himself. That smile was sarcastic and playful, relaxed and natural. Even if he was teasing himself, there was a faint brilliance between his eyebrows, which affected the mind behind every look, but he But he didn't care. Without any pause, he stood up and prepared to leave the stage..

This action seemed to finally break the magical shackles of music, and the reality of time surged in again. Applause suddenly burst out in one breath, like a volcanic eruption, instantly filling the entire kerosene lamp bar. There was a continuous round of applause, mixed with whistles, cheers and shouts. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the earth shook..

George Strand sat there in a daze, seemingly unable to react. For a long time, the surging applause continued to hit his eardrums, and then he gradually came back to his senses. The smile at the corner of his mouth paused for a moment, and finally bloomed brightly. Come on.

George is a little unsure now.

Two years have passed, and Renly's performance is still moving. The narrative emotions hidden in the melody and lyrics are eloquently told, and they inadvertently touch the softness of the heart. The scars accumulated by the years seem to be bit by bit. The details are hidden in the singing, adding a touch of wantonness and spontaneity..

This is a good thing. However, what George is not sure about is that this is the soul carved by time. Renly still maintains the innocence he had when he created "Don Quixote" two years ago, and is even more transparent and sophisticated. It’s so rare in Hollywood’s Vanity Fair; it’s still the power of performance——

While that ballad was flowing slowly, the light and shadow were slowly flowing backwards, as if we had truly returned to the 1960s, the era of madness for folk songs, the era of persistence for art, and the intrusion of business. But art is still proud; sitting in a tavern listening to a night of performances and chatting happily with friends is far more fulfilling than the happiness brought by television or the Internet..

In a daze, George truly blurred the line between reality and illusion. He could not tell whether the person performing on the stage was Renly or Lewin. It was more Lewin, the one who was trapped in the trap. In the dream, LeVine is as confused as if he is lost and refuses to compromise..

Smiling, the bitterness surged up, and then the eyes fell into a warm.

George lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and then noticed Stanley Charleson sitting next to him..

Stanley leaned on the back of the chair, with a look of happiness on his face, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and a lit cigarette on the ashtray. His expression was in a trance, as if he was immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself..

Realizing the look, Stanley glanced at George, the smile on his lips rose, he gently raised the beer to signal, then took a big sip, and gently shook his head again..

Enjoy, just enjoy, enjoy the beauty of this moment. This is enough.

Turning his head, George looked at the man on the stage again. He was dressed down and down, but he had a charming charm. In the 1960s, this was the case. Talented men always had no shortage of admirers. , even for homeless people living in garbage dumps. It was really a crazy era..

Le'Veon, Le'Veon Davis.

This is a talented guy, but he is not suitable for commercial promotion, because he is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, adhering to outdated folk ideals and artistic persistence. Talent is indeed talent, but it is destined not to be turned into money. Numbers, no one will want to hear his songs on the radio.

“"Hang me, oh, hang me", God, if he hears such a song on the radio, he will hang himself willingly. It is unimaginable how difficult and difficult the complaints from listeners will be, and he also I don't want to have such trouble all over my hands, but... it is really a kind of enjoyment to listen to it in the bar and have fun..

“Haha." George chuckled, then put his fingers in his mouth, whistled, and started cheering together..

Sixties or modern times? Gaslight pub or pioneer village? Llevain or Renly?

Is this important??

Obviously it doesn't matter. All boundaries have been completely broken. Everything is real and everything is illusory. I just want to immerse myself in the melody just now, embrace freedom, wander around the world, chase dreams, and bloom. Life, when freedom and dreams disappear, then hanging will no longer be terrible..

The whole place is boiling.

Applause, whistles, and cheers were heard all the time, and someone could even be heard shouting, "Encore, Encore.”

The overly lively scene suddenly broke the barriers of reality, and then I saw a person coming out of the side stage. He looked like a kiwi with short hair and a beard, with a helpless smile on his face, and Levi, who had not had time to leave on the stage. En hugged him, then picked up the microphone in front of him and said loudly, "Quiet, guys, quiet.”

But the applause at the scene showed no sign of dying down, and instead became more and more lively..

But the Kiwi shook his head repeatedly, looking dumbfounded, "We are filming, everyone, this is a movie, not reality." Ethan Coen's face was full of helplessness. He felt as if he had dug a hole and then dug it. Burying myself, this feeling is really indescribable.

The scene just now was perfect, truly perfect.

Renly's singing and acting skills were completely natural, without any flaws. The whole performance was smooth and coherent, and he interpreted the song "Hang me, oh, hang me" in a mesmerizing way, truly in tune with Llewyn Davis. Completely integrated into one, there is no trace of performance at all, but the story has been told in a calm manner..

Just the first scene made Ethan and Joel want to give them a standing ovation.

This is even better than the original video of singing "Cleopatra". The pride, the unruliness, the vicissitudes, the bitterness, the seemingly contradictory but harmonious flow slowly in the melody , as soon as he appears on the stage, the character creation is already completed. This kind of LeVine appears on the page..

Before, the Coen brothers were still a little worried. They were not worried about Renly's ability, but worried about Renly's condition. Firstly, they had just finished the heavy filming of "Gravity"; secondly, there was still not enough time to prepare for "The Ballad of Drunkenness". Too much, but it turns out they were overthinking it.

Renly's performance is undoubtedly perfect, but this scene is not.

Because Renly's interpretation and performance were so outstanding, a simple song could tell all the vicissitudes of life. The audience in front of them had blurred the boundary between reality and drama, and even forgot about the people filming the movie. fact.

At first, they were expecting Renly to give top performances; but now, they are in trouble because of Renly's outstanding performance. This feeling is really weird and cannot be described in words. Joe standing in the audience I had already stopped laughing, and clapped my hands and laughed with a ridiculous look on my face..

In desperation, Ethan could only take action himself, "Gentlemen and ladies, I know that Renly's performance was very wonderful. In fact, it was beyond imagination. I regret it now. If Llewyn is so good, , he shouldn’t be buried.”

“No, there were too many talented singers in that era." Renly's voice came from the side, reminding him, and then shrugged, "But I also agree that I should get the chance to be promoted on the radio. "The first half of the sentence is Renly, and the second half is Llewyn. The entire change of tone and mood does not feel at all inconsistent..

That highly unified effect made Ethan look sideways and look at Renly twice..

Today is only the first day of official filming, and Ethan still hasn't been able to fully adapt to the rhythm of Renly's performance. He can vaguely detect an abnormality, but can't explain why; he seems to have glimpsed Llewyn in a trance, but he doesn't know why. It seems like I just saw another side of Renly.

At some moments, Ethan even began to wonder, is this an act? Or is Renly just being himself? If so, isn't this a foul? Does it mean there is no performance? Is this a good thing or a bad thing? So, what's the difference between Renly and Llewyn??

To be honest, Ethan is not familiar with Renly, nor is he 100% familiar with Llewyn, so he is now in a dilemma..

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