822 Keep your promise
“"Pa", a muffled sound stirred up waves in the air, attracting a lot of attention in an instant, and they looked away without knowing why, and then they found that the light on the far left of the stage was turned off, just like Gotham City The police sergeant turned off the bat light, and the muffled sound was indescribably desolate and sad..
What's going on? Could it be that the lighting is faulty?？
Before the wild speculation had time to spread out its tentacles, there was a second muffled sound, then a third and a fourth sound. Bang, bang, the lights on both sides of the stage were extinguished one by one, faster and faster, and finally all the lights were turned off. The lights were completely cut off, and the interior of Madison Square Garden fell into a diffuse darkness, so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers..
“Power outage？”
I don't know who made a joke in the dark, and a small circle of people around them laughed softly, and more people rolled their eyes. Such a small noise was like gravel that embarrasses the calm. Like a lake, shallow ripples appeared, one after another, and a faint commotion echoed in the quiet scene, and the air began to flow slowly again..
It was just a piece of pure darkness. While extinguishing the light source, it seemed to also extinguish four of the five senses. Vision, smell, touch, and taste gradually weakened in the inextricably rich darkness, and only hearing became more and more intense. The more sensitive you are, you can even hear the sound of interlaced breathing, and then the rhythm of the heart beating little by little, and it seems that you can capture the turbulent sound of accelerating blood flow. Unknowingly, the excitement and excitement are slowly slowing down. brewing.
What's going on? What's going on? First there was ten minutes of silence, and now it's... ten minutes of darkness? Is tonight's concert just a mime? mime? An experiment in performance art？
They looked at each other in the darkness and inadvertently restrained each other. It seemed that everyone was eager to try, squirming their lips and trying to make a sound, but they gritted their teeth in the invisible exchange of eyes and refused to speak or make a sound. It was inexplicable. The battle and tug, before the brain reacts to the specific situation, a surging chemical reaction has been outlined..
Being among them, Heather is no exception.
Lifting his chin, his eyes explored curiously and eagerly, but there was only an endless darkness in front of him. He could vaguely see the surging and restless crowd, but there was no sound at all, the kind of undercurrent hidden under the surface of the vast ocean. , making people excited.
Heather couldn't help but grab the armrests of the wheelchair, but even with all her strength, she still couldn't grasp the edges of the armrests. She could only feel the rough and sharp contours with the softness of her palms..
In the silence, the clear guitar strings were like spring water in the mountains, sliding down with a tinkling sound. The musical notes falling on the jade plate were among the smooth cobblestones, verdant tree shades, delicate sand, and decayed trees. Walking freely between tree roots and cozy fish, every drop of water is filled with sunlight and oxygen. The faint halo seems to wrap milliseconds of time, slowly flowing into a long river of time, carrying the weight of life. Galloping endlessly.
The smart musical notes gently pulled the heart in the chest, once, and again, the faint pain seemed harmless and there was no need to pay attention to it, but it unknowingly disrupted the rhythm of breathing, sad and bitter, It's cold and lonely. The song hasn't even started yet, but the graceful melody already makes people breathless, and they can't help but hold their breath..
In the boundless darkness, hearing is the only way to understand the world. The tip of the tongue seems to be able to catch the sourness on the musical notes, but the slowly beating heart is so hard and fierce that it makes my chest hurt..
The cold guitar strings, this is the only musical instrument. After stripping away all the cumbersomeness and complexity, it is extremely simple and pure. Then, the warm and hoarse voice begins to hum softly, like a wisp of smoke, curling up. The ground is wrapped around the fingertips and eyebrows, outlining the outline of emotions..
“The dilapidated empty alley in front of me, the place where young people rode, the burned-out empty cars, are like the autumn leaves of Eden, unable to escape the falling fate, fate; the memories that suddenly look back, the sunshine that I once bathed in, the empty singing of ancient times, the loneliness of death The dark night is like the singing of angels, singing.”
While chanting and singing softly, the light but rich sadness firmly grasped the ears, and the magnificent and lonely scene unfolded in the brain in a vast way, a desolate place, full of vicissitudes of life and destiny. Entanglement, lingering fate, and devouring time are like stories written in the Garden of Eden, with the ending determined early..
Sad, lonely, helpless.
A spotlight lit up, as if it had transcended the barriers of time and space, falling from top to bottom. The surrounding darkness retreated like billowing smoke, and the flying dust could even be seen in the air, majestic and powerful. , but there was no sound at all, just like a cry deep in the soul: hoarse, but silent.
Renly, bathed in the light, looks so lonely.
In the huge world, in the boundless darkness, he was alone. His firm and straight shoulders carried the weight of the whole world. The power burst out in silence easily destroyed all defense lines, and the eyes of the whole audience were tightly focused. , landed firmly on that figure. No sound could be uttered. He just opened his mouth wide, accepting the baptism of the soul and feeling the shock of the soul..
His slender fingers pressed the strings to ensure that all the noise disappeared completely. He allowed the silence to surge slowly. One second, two seconds, three seconds, it seemed that he could hear the resonance of the soul, the roaring and shouting. Roaring, letting Renly's fingers trace the strings again.
“Even if time no longer loves you, I will always stick to where I am." The almost acapella-like shouting was calm but boiling. The pain of tearing the soul was vented between the lines; the next second, it completely exploded.——
“We can run forever, if eternity is the future." The difficult treble is like a boomerang, drawing a bright light, sharply and sharply breaking through the darkness, the bright sunshine bursts down in an instant, reaching a high point, it is at your fingertips The transition between true and false sounds was astonishing in an instant and calmed down in an instant, and the melody returned to calmness again. "Time... guides the way home.".”
Unprepared, caught off guard, the soul suffered a heavy blow and was caught off guard. Before I could start breathing again, tears had blurred my eyes, and the weight of emotions pressed hard on my chest: sadness, bitterness; pounding. majestic, magnificent，
“"Time", a song "Time", opened the prelude to "One Person's Concert". It is not "Cleopatra", it is not "Believe in It", but there is almost no sense of existence in the album. The "time" seems to be submerged in the countless classic songs of "Don Quixote", and no one has ever noticed it..
But at this moment, a guitar, a spotlight, and a singing group defeated everyone's defenses with great force, setting the tone of the night with great force and vigor. Even the blizzard outside the venue seemed All have been eclipsed and reduced to accompaniment. I can only feel the boundless darkness firmly grasping my ankles, falling, and falling again..
“The ancient tree of Eden is engraved with the name of the lover, releasing the original desire, like the vast ocean, the turbulent waves and waves in the depths; the deep love that is vented is like the roaring waterfall, the inescapable tide, Hands of sincere desire, baby, hold or let go, let go.”
Heather froze on the spot, her eyes widened, staring intently at Renly wrapped in the spotlight, as if billions of stars were pouring down like a waterfall, and she was so shocked that she couldn't move; slowly, slowly, Tears just filled my eyes. In my blurred vision, I could see the bright stars filling the whole world, but that figure was still so clear and firm..
Time flies, the sea changes, things change and people change.
The power of time is so powerful. The two people who love each other gradually become strangers, the firm commitment gradually becomes indifferent, and the pure emotions gradually become complicated. She has changed, but he still has not. He always sticks to the same place, even if the sea is dry and the stone is broken, Even if the world is far away, even if time flies by, he still stands there. He is scarred..
The song "Time" is Renly's promise. He stuck to his promise. Even in the face of the power and arrogance of time, even in the face of the coldness and determination of time, he still never left. What about her? Hold or let go？
She gave up. She tried to give up, she wanted to give up, she gave up before. Heather suddenly realized this, and it hit the softness in her heart. Renly still waited, but she chose to give up. She said Yes, she would not give up; what she said, he should continue to insist on; but, she did not keep her promise. Those groggy and hazy memories, without clear fragments and context, appeared in waves. bitter.
Unknowingly, Heather stretched out her right hand and tried to hold Renly's outstretched right hand, but the vast night sky was so vast and far away that she weakly put it down before she could straighten it. The curled fingertips trembled slightly.
“Even if time no longer loves you, I will always stick to where I am; we can run forever, if eternity is the future, time will guide the way home. Home……”
A simple "Home", with a continuous ending, four to eight beats, but Renly's singing voice gradually rose up, like a desperate roar, like an angry roar, like a sad cry, with a gentle and touching high note. Amidst the turbulent waves and turbulent waves, he never wavered..
It's not just home, it's the past, it's memories, it's faith, it's a promise.
He remembered, he still remembered their agreement, he still remembered her dream, he still remembered his persistence. He was still moving forward, but she chose to give up, giving up cowardly, embarrassed and timidly..
Her fingertips tightened little by little, and her straightened nails sank deeply into her palms. However, she could not feel the slightest pressure or pain. It seemed that she could not even make a fist as simple as making a fist, but that light The strength pressed heavily on my chest, and the tears in my eyes overflowed..
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