1709 Reach the pinnacle
He's finished.
Like a bereaved dog, Andrew fled the stage in embarrassment and embarrassment, but saw his father on the side stage - a father who had never understood but always supported him. He was stunned, stopped, and was caught off guard, tears gathering in his eyelashes, despair. The stubbornness behind it and the fragility in the brokenness were exposed in front of my father without any cover..
His father opened his arms, wrapped Andrew firmly in a big warm hug, and gently patted his shoulders, healing his wounds like a safe harbor..
Then, Andrew opened his eyes again.
The focus and focus slowly gathered again, bursting out with a desperate determination and determination. The warmth in the eyes slowly peeled away, leaving only a silent calm, but like a bottomless abyss, the darkness and infinity in the silence The dizziness in it gradually revealed a biting coldness, hiding the coldness and violent sharpness, slowly and slowly seeping out..
The power of the eyes fully burst out at this moment.
Andrew seems to have become Fletcher.
Then, Andrew turned around and strode onto the stage again. The audience inside and outside the screen gasped in exclamation, when Fletcher showed a look of astonishment and surprise. When looking at Fletcher, the audience had no time to pay attention to Fletcher's changes. All eyes were focused on Andrew's straight shoulders..
Andrew and Fletcher exchanged glances, and then in the stunned gazes of the audience, for the first time, they could truly feel that the momentum of the two people had reached an equal level.！
Then, Andrew took the initiative to play the drums.
The brisk and exciting 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 entire rhythm gradually increased under relaxed control. Not only did Andrew not feel nervous or panicked, but he also had time to transform into a conductor and said to the cellist, "Three! Four！”
The cellist's face was full of astonishment, but he still started to play "Caravan". The low strings and bright drum beats were intertwined and mixed together, bursting out the elegant and wonderful essence of jazz. Then you can see Andrew raising his head. , facing Fletcher's gaze intently..
The audience could faintly feel the subtle airflow: Andrew's momentum was slowly rising, catching up with Fletcher at an alarming speed; but Fletcher was panicking for the first time and didn't know how to deal with it. Completely helpless, the entire reversal seems to be unstoppable.
This kind of Andrew is unprecedentedly confident, unprecedentedly comfortable, and unprecedentedly cheerful. The round and round drum beats flow out like a torrent of river water, which truly makes jazz a kind of enjoyment. The entire orchestra's performance can't help but revolve around the drum beats..
The charm of the intertwining of musical notes and light and shadow is intoxicating, but the confrontation between Andrew and Fletcher is still not over. Fletcher is still trying to seize the initiative, while Andrew responded perfectly with continuous drum beats..
“The performance of "Caravan" gradually reached a climax in this way, and even the most difficult chapters were completed in one go, so that Fletcher relaxed and began to enjoy this jazz performance..
After the song was played, Fletcher and the other band members all ended the performance, but Andrew still did not stop playing the drums..
The lights in the whole venue were turned off and plunged into darkness, but the drumbeats were still running steadily and compactly, as if they had returned to the movie-watching experience at the opening moment. The drumbeats were pushed to the extreme in the amplification of the auditory touch, which made people feel I couldn't help but start to enjoy it; then, a spotlight slowly lit up and shrouded Andrew's body. The penetrating drum beats intensively and surgingly tore through the halo of milky yellow halo, rushing down like a waterfall. , the whole world becomes brighter.
“Andrew, what are you doing? "Fletcher asked.
“Wait for my prompt." Andrew replied.
The drumbeats became denser and faster, and then reached an incredible frequency, four hundred beats! Andrew finally reached four hundred blows, and the sound of the whole world had disappeared. Hot sweat was rolling on the hanging - not blood but sweat, and then the peak frenzy of four hundred blows was released wantonly..
The momentum and charm of the drum set have reached the extreme！
Andrew had completely forgotten himself. Those drums, rhythms, rhymes, and musical notes seemed to burst out from the depths of his soul. Every audience member in the screening room could not help but slightly open their mouths, staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The brain just stopped functioning completely..
Because he was too involved and too focused, Diao Cha's position immediately lost his balance. Then you can see Fletcher carefully walking forward, holding Diao Cha upright again, his eyes flashing with unprecedented brightness. With a stunning light, unknowingly, his position had fallen below Andrew, and he gradually began to look up at Andrew.
gushing！
thunder！
Shocking momentum！
In this way, Andrew's drumbeat reached the peak of a storm, and then, under Fletcher's command and control, slowly returned to the original point, almost disappearing, allowing the body muscles to relax again, and then slowly returned to the original point. Slowly speeding up again, getting faster and harder, the entire drumbeat is spraying violently and intensively, and the technology and art of drumbeats have reached an incredible peak at this moment..
“Dong Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong.”
Afterburner! Work harder! Try harder！
The perfect combination of power and speed, rhythm and rhythm made the entire drum sound burst out without reservation. Andrew's eyes still had that focused and focused brightness. His facial muscles and shoulder muscles had tightened, but his expression But he looked extremely relaxed and enjoying himself, and then you could see the light in the depths of those eyes getting brighter and brighter, and the light in the whole world began to be eclipsed..
The audience in the screening room held their breath.
They could clearly see that Andrew's wounds on the tiger's mouth and fingers were cracking open again, and little bits of blood and sweat were falling down, rolling crystal clear on the drum surface and the drum surface. The pain seemed to be easing. It spread slowly, but there was no trace of pain or suffering on Andrew's expression. Instead, he was...enjoying it.！
In the close-up of the camera, the light bursting 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 a turbid state. Little by little, it transformed into clear transparency, and then faintly exuded a holy halo. The drum beat was losing its original meaning, evolving into a pure and clear melody, lingering in the ears, penetrating the brain and penetrating The skin and soul gradually warmed up, and even the golden halo became eclipsed..
This is perfect.
The waves in the pupils are flowing quietly, joy and happiness are rolling and surging simply and thoroughly, interpreting the sublimation of art to the extreme. The passion, elegance, surging and moving of the drum beats, the grace, laziness, fun and gentleness of jazz , everything turns into starlight, falling into those pupils, surging clear and pure, the soul is filled with the symbols of the musical symbols bit by bit, and then the musical symbols slowly disappear into the soul deep down, gradually evolving into a part of it.
The drumbeats are getting faster and faster, even the light and shadow have become a foil under the hands, and then you can vaguely see Andrew's figure projected on the wall behind the stage, getting taller and taller, He was getting taller and taller. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had begun to look up at that figure..
The projection of the tall and strong figure completely enveloped Fletcher, and then Fletcher's figure slowly became smaller and blurred. His face was hidden in the shadow, with a solemn and majestic, ferocious and fierce expression. It was dissipating, leaving only the slightly open-mouthed shock, which gradually turned into surprise and excitement. A trace of blood burst out from the depths of those pupils, as if they were sacrificing their own souls. Bearing the pain of crushing and tearing, he guided Andrew regardless and climbed to a new peak..
The transformation of momentum between Andrew and Fletcher reached an incredible peak amidst the increasingly intense, surging, and majestic drum beats..
The entire audience has completely lost the ability to think, and is just staring at the scene in front of them with dumbfounded eyes. Even a layman who has no understanding of drums, and even a layman who has no interest in jazz or music, can deeply understand it at this moment. I could feel the shock and joy revealed in the intensive drumbeats, and I completely surrendered to it without even realizing it..
Then they could see Andrew in the close-up. The smile at the corner of his mouth rose gently, and his face distorted by excessive exertion glowed with a holy light like an angel, just like Lucifer. The transformation moment of falling into a dark angel is like a moment. The temperaments of darkness and light are pulling and changing. Holiness and evil are entangled together. They are deeply buried in the interlaced space of the left eye and the right eye, which makes people shudder..
The drumbeat suddenly stopped.
Andrew cast his gaze parallelly, watching Fletcher quietly, and cast his gaze condescendingly; Fletcher raised his chin slightly, as if he was looking up at Andrew, with a tragic look in his eyes, But a burst of joy burst out happily and completely, projecting in Andrew's sight.
Andrew's eyes flashed slightly, and the powerful aura was vented out in a mighty way. The smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed wantonly and proudly, truly interpreting the definition of "perfect". Then he raised his hands high and said heavily Hit it down.
“Bang！”
screen, darkness; movie, end.
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