2498 The whole place was boiling
“can you feel my love？”
Renly's soft and graceful singing sounded softly in his ears, and his hot heart could not help but tremble slightly. Every audience present could not help but nodded heavily, and their eyes glistening with tears were firmly locked on Lanly. Li's figure, and then responded in unison：
“Geronimo！”
No more words needed, this is the best response.
After the response was completed, the melody stopped, the singing stopped, and the sound stopped. The brain that had lost the ability to think due to overheating also temporarily stopped functioning. He just stared at Renly quietly, slowly waiting for the noise and surge. After settling down, the air is still hot and the emotions are still raging and boiling, but no one speaks. They need some time to savor and miss..
innocent heart.
It’s really been a long time.
Many people think that they may never see it again in their lifetime, just like they cannot turn back time and return to their childhood when they grow up; but they never thought that in the desolate and endless desert, among the countless and endless gravels, , found it out.
They need a moment to quietly listen to the beating of their heart while adjusting their breathing and gasping for breath..
Plop! Plop! Plop！
That's the heartbeat, the beating sound of a child's heart.
Huchi. Huchi. Huchi..
Three consecutive songs burst out with emotions, and the entire audience needed to take a breath, but even the uneven and uneven breathing made smiles burst out involuntarily - because this kind of breathing was the result of their collective carnival, just like children The feeling of skipping classes secretly during the period. Only they understand what happened, and only they can understand the various feelings hidden in it. A look can revive the smile..
The same goes for Renly, who is standing in the center of the stage..
He picked up the guitar and started to lower his head to tune the strings, but the tinkling strings were only the most basic and simple chords, and there was nothing complicated. The basics were understood by all beginners. This made the audience relax a little. He took it for granted that Renly was just adjusting. Only the fanatical Don Quixote was still staring at Renly, fearing that he might miss something exciting if his eyes swayed a little bit..
These quixotes are right.
The slender fingers that are tuning the strings dance lightly on the strings. Under the spotlight, they cast long reflections, like butterflies dancing..
Then, the melodies gathered like this, tinkling like gurgling water - no longer passionate rock and roll, but the most familiar... ballads, as if they had heard them before but as if they were listening to them for the first time, forever. Folk songs that never go out of style but are never new.
“Bah...ba, bah...ba.”
Following the clear and moving melody, Renly hummed softly, and the surging breathing of the audience seemed to be the best accompaniment, because the passionate and slightly hoarse voice added a little bit to the humming. Magnetism, stirring like smoke, flying up and down in the melody.
“Hello, My-Old-Heart, how are you? Are you still beating in my chest? I have been worried, you have never moved, almost no longer beating.”
My mind just settled down..
Just the first lyric makes people want to cry - "Hello, my original intention", carefully peeled off in the Indio desert, the original intention has not been seen again for a long time, fragile and vicissitudes of life The original intention, the original intention revealed in those calls of Geronimo, are you okay?？
Plop.
Plop.
The sound of my heart beating gently echoed in my chest, and I held my breath involuntarily. There was no cheering, no shouting, no jumping, no clapping. I just looked at Renly intently and carefully, listening attentively to the gentle and touching singing. Nourish their original intention carefully.
God, Renly is shining in the spotlight.
“Oh, don’t leave me alone here, don’t tell me that we have grown up and that we once loved each other briefly; oh, I don’t want to be alone anymore, I want to find a home, I want to share it with you.”
The clear guitar strings are surging in the ears, and the affectionate singing is kissing the wounds of the original heart that are riddled with holes. The shallow pain is pulling, reawakening those good memories, and those walking zombies. In the loneliness and desolation of my days, I once thought that I was really the only one left in the vast world - without the persistence and determination of Don Quixote, nor the drunken dreams of the Internet generation, walking in a cold society with a loss, at a loss.
They have grown up, but they are also lonely.
The more crowded the crowd, the narrower the world becomes.
“Hello, my original intention, it has been so long since we waved goodbye; every day I am piling a stone on the wall cast for you to ensure that you are still safe.
Oh, don’t leave me alone here, don’t tell me that we have grown up and that we once loved each other briefly; oh, I don’t want to be alone anymore, I want to find a home, I want to share it with you.”
Tears slowly filled my eyes like this.
In the blurred vision, you can see Renly who is concentrating on singing, carefully telling everyone's story: he saw them strictly protecting themselves, he helped them remove the heavy armor with his own hands, he soothed their scarred bodies. The innocent heart, each note, is like the magic of the elf, touching the wounds..
“Hello, my original intention, is it safe and sound, how to wear the shackles. Please don't worry, it is safe inside, you are indeed no longer beating, but you will never be broken..
There is no such thing as eternity. Some things are not destined, but you will never find the answer until you re-release your original intention. Until... you re-release your original intention..”
The eyes can no longer bear the weight of tears and completely burst their banks.
“"Re- release your original intention (Set-Your-Old-Heart-Free)", such simple but so sincere lyrics, lightly telling the heavy sound of freedom (Free), hitting everyone's heart hard, and then Open your chest without any reservation and embrace your own freedom.
“Hello, my original intention.”
In the blur of tears, the lights dimmed.
Renly, still the same Renly.
Wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, without any extra decoration, Renly held a guitar and stood at the end of the world, singing to his heart's content like a bard. There was no need for fancy lights, gorgeous clothes, or Exaggerated fireworks, one voice is enough to move people.
Time flies and the glory is washed away, but Renly is still standing on that stage. Even if he reaches the top of the world, even if he has countless glory, he still quietly guards his innocent heart and runs wildly on the road of his dreams. With this, the legendary life is as gorgeous and blooming as a summer flower..
Then, take off the halo, take off the crown, fade away the fine clothes, return to the music again, wave and greet with a smile, "Hello, my original intention.”
This is the most romantic and beautiful thing in the world that Hope can imagine..
She is so lucky, not only can she stand in the center of the desert and feel the beauty of this moment, but she can also accompany Renly through thousands of mountains and rivers..
When the sound of the strings stopped, tears rolled down like broken pearls and burned his cheeks. However, Hope did not raise his hands to wipe them. Instead, he felt the beating of his heart in his chest, and then stubbornly raised his chin, strong And looked at Renly with determination, followed Renly motionlessly with his own eyes.：
No matter where the world ends, no matter how long the road is, she will follow Renly to the end. Ten years? Twenty years? Fifty years? She won't even turn around.
No regrets in this life.
William Taylor straightened his back slightly. On top of that tall and slender figure, he saw that "Eugene" again, that Eugene who doubted himself because of his faith and because of killing. He had learned from the "Pacific War" The story reaches reality, and the elegant gentleman steps unswervingly towards his dream, and then like Forrest Gump running across the United States, more and more fanatical followers gather behind him, but "Forrest Gump" Still "Forrest Gump", never wavered.
He is Jacob, he is Adam, he is Cage, he is Henry, he is Ryan, he is LeVine, he is Cooper, he is Andrew, he is Owen, he is David...he It's still Renly Sebastian Hall. Standing at the end of time, he is still the silly boy who abandoned his hereditary family background and traveled across the ocean to pursue his dream in order to become an actor..
Stupidly chasing a dream that no one cares about and that is difficult to realize.
Everyone says that he is the smart one, he should make a lot of money, he should become a producer, he should start a company, he should build an entertainment empire, he should fight against the six major Hollywood studios, he should repurpose his Prestige strives for more, he should have more.
But people have never understood and will never understand that he already owns the whole world.
Because of this, Renly Hall is just Renly Hall. No one can be Renly, and no one can copy Renly, not even Hollywood..
William knew that he was lucky and even happier, not because he followed Renly to witness all this, but because he understood the real Renly, so he also understood himself, and on his own life path , he also owns the whole world. His happiness does not need the understanding of others.
Standing with my feet on the Indio Desert, the late night cold is slowly rising from the soles of my feet, but my burning heart is not aware of it at all..
William broke into a big smile, stared at Renly intently, and whispered, "Hello, my original intention.”
Music, stopped.
This time it was a real pause. After singing four songs in a row, Renly put down his hands and stared at the endless sea of people in front of him. The smile on the corners of his mouth rose lightly, and finally fell on his eyes, blooming wantonly. Then he faced The microphone greeted, "Hello, Indio; Hello, Pioneer Village.”
After a pause, Renly's hoarse voice whispered, "Hello, I'm Renly.”
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