853 Special remarks
“Renly, you are an excellent singer..”
“I really envy you and envy you because you can squander your talents wantonly.”
“Renly, I want to be a singer too.”
“Can I really do this? Can I really be on 'American Idol'?？”
“Renly, I've decided that I'm going to be on this year's American Idol.’.”
“Yes, I want to sing the song 'Beast'. You won't release an album, so I can only ask you to sing it again..”
“Thank you, thank you for fulfilling your promise. The concert was really wonderful, I told you, you belong to that stage.”
“Shhh, that's our secret.”
……
At this moment, he, Renly Hall, is a singer. Carrying dreams that do not belong to him but become part of his soul, Stanley Charles, Neil Toussaint, George Strand, Hu Bert Jones...and Heather Cross, the dream of all of them, rushed towards the finish line and finally stood on the Grammy stage..
Joy, excitement, excitement, shock, disbelief. Countless emotions are rushing through the chest, too turbulent and too violent, so that the chest begins to hurt, and the gurgling warmth is caught off guard and violently The ground hit the bridge of my nose, and I felt sore..
Tear, break through the dark blockade of the side stage, face the bright halo of the stage, and then, the whole person is bathed in the light.
The entire audience burst into thunderous applause; the entire audience stood up collectively; the entire audience roared with thunderous applause. The mighty applause vigorously pushed the atmosphere of tonight's award ceremony to a climax.——
They were surprised by Adele's final failure, and they were also surprised by Renly's emergence; however, they were happy with the re-emergence of folk songs, and they were also happy with the revitalization of the music industry, which was like a pool of stagnant water..
More importantly, they admired the audacity and craziness of "Don Quixote". No one, literally no one, no one in the entire industry dared to make such an album..
But, Renly did it.
As a result, everyone in the Staples Stadium stood up and applauded, showing their high respect. No one was excepted..
The turbulent and warm applause echoed, echoed again; stirred up, stirred up again. At this moment, they are shaking the earth, and they are also making history..
Paul McCartney stood there, holding the gramophone trophy in his hand, waiting for Renly with a smile. Finally, he took the initiative to take a half step forward, handed the trophy to Renly who was approaching, and patted Renly enthusiastically. arms, and said loudly, "Thank you." It's not congratulations, but thank you. The weight of a simple sentence is worth a thousand words..
Renly took the trophy with both hands, politely expressed his gratitude, and stood in front of the microphone again. For the third time tonight.
All this was too unbelievable and unbelievable. He didn't even expect it the first time, let alone the third time. Standing there, his mind went blank, and the gramophone trophy in his hand was so heavy and heavy. Pressing it on the palm of your hand, pressing it heavily on your chest, almost making you breathless, gently tugging at the softness in your heart, feeling a burst of pain and bitterness.
Renly just stood there in a daze, without speaking or moving, trying hard to digest such an unexpected result. His tall shoulders and tall figure looked so small under the lights all over the sky. , but so strong.
The audience applauded for the second time. This time, it was mixed with whistles, shouts, and boos. Everyone was cheering for Renly, and everyone was sending blessings to Renly. The noisy and The sensational sound caused the gorgeous lights in front of me to stir up with passion. The whole world fell into a white halo, and everything lost its original outline..
Involuntarily, Renly's fingertips curled up. This gramophone trophy was so heavy, so hot, and so special. In an instant, he was caught off guard, and a faint warmth filled his eyes. Renly closed his eyes in panic, I held the trophy with great force, the sharp edges stinging my palms, and then I managed to control my out-of-control emotions. I was so embarrassed..
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Renly spoke into the phone..
The noise and bustle of the audience gradually subsided. They calmed down and listened attentively to Renly's acceptance speech. The emotion and shock brought by the first two speeches were still fresh in his memory, but what about the third time? But... all the audience were stunned and looked at Renly blankly. What kind of acceptance speech was this?？
“So we rise, chasing our destiny in the dark, I saw you scarred late last night, I saw you dancing in the devil's arms.”
This is not an acceptance speech, this is a song. In Renly's third acceptance speech, he unexpectedly and bizarrely chose to sing a song without voice..
There was no accompaniment, no lights, just a voice. Renly stood quietly on the spot and sang, stripping away all the modifications in his singing, but restoring the most sincere, simple, and vivid emotions of music without any concealment. show in front of everyone.
“The night is endless, I am helpless, my eyes are full of fire, never extinguished by silence, creating beauty and a crown.”
That calm and moving song, with a touch of sadness, a touch of loneliness, a touch of helplessness, sounded throughout the Staples Stadium; but it easily captured everyone's mind, bit by bit. Tighten it up, the sadness and sadness spread quietly in the depths of the soul.
Everyone was shocked, including the guests, the audience, and even the staff of the live broadcast..
The on-site director’s brain became a mess. What should they do? Prevent? Let it go? Interruption? Urgent? Add accompaniment? Change the lighting? Countless thoughts are running rampant, but I can't find a clear idea. In the end, I can only let it go, then calm down and listen attentively..
Listen to the melody, listen to the lyrics, listen to the singing, listen to the hidden voice.
“So we arrived, a lonely place that I can't go back to. You are the face that makes me go through fire and water. This is the name that the children will inherit. Forge beauty, create a crown; create perfection, fly far away..”
John Legend, who was standing in the side stage, lowered his head in embarrassment, hiding the tears surging in his eyes. Just the words "So we have arrived, a lonely place from which we can't go back" completely defeated him. All lines of defense, sad and uncontrollable.
Only true dreamers, only true Don Quixotes, and only true loners who have gone through ups and downs, can understand the deep meaning behind this lyric, and can also understand the soul at the core of this song..
A Grammy trophy for Album of the Year. People saw its splendor and glory, but they saw its loneliness and loneliness. In this lonely land with no way out, too many helpless people were trapped. Soul, they persisted, they struggled, they struggled, using their own flesh and blood to create beauty and a crown.
Not because they crave fame and fortune; but because it’s the only way to prove they ever existed.
John Legend gritted his teeth tightly and tried to hide himself, but he was helpless. He stood there blankly, riddled with wounds and bruises. A piece of music is a world, and now, Renly is showing people his The world: that desolate ruins, but has the first ray of bright sunshine.
“So when you are weak, when you kneel down..." Renly's voice choked up slightly. Without accompaniment, it was extremely obvious and extremely harsh, but he had to pause because of the surging emotions. His last line of defense was almost defeated. Standing there, Renly was so fragile and helpless. His lonely and lonely figure dragged the old man long under the bright light..
Taking a deep breath, taking another deep breath, his surging emotions leaked out in his slightly trembling voice, and Renly started singing again..
“So when you are weak and weak, when you kneel down, I will do my best in the remaining time to keep your vows alive and true." Every word, every musical note is so real and profound. , struck hard in Renly's heart, and the weight of the dream gradually became real, more real than ever before, like the tip of a knife dancing wildly..
Annie, who was standing in the audience, took Alex's left hand and gradually tightened it. The tears couldn't stop at all, and she started to cry. She knew, she knew this song..
“"Beast", the name of the song.
Heather practiced singing in the hospital every day, over and over again, tirelessly. Heather said that this was the song she was about to perform; Heather said that this was her favorite song; Heather said that this was her first time Really understand Renly's song; Heather also said that this is the song for every dreamer.
In "One Man's Concert", Renly said that he was waiting for the moment when someone would take the stage to sing 'The Beast'.
Anne suddenly had a premonition that Heather would never wake up from her deep sleep. So, she cried loudly. She didn't want to, she didn't want this. She wanted Heather to wake up quickly, and she wanted to spend tonight The story of the party will be told to Heather, "Look, Renly sang that song and you missed it..”
heather missed.
Annie burst into tears and threw herself into Alex's arms, crying bitterly, "Alex, can Heather never wake up again?"？”
Alex, confused and lost, in tears.
“So grass/your dream, how dare you forget our scars, I will become a beast for you, if you pay enough money, everything will not count, few dreams can be remembered.”
In the Pioneer Village, George Strand smiled at this moment. Even though his face was filled with tears, even though he was in tears, even though he was in a state of embarrassment, the smile at the corner of his mouth bloomed wantonly and brilliantly. He liked this moment, he loved it. At this moment, I am even willing to sacrifice my life for this moment. The energy that burns life is so bright, so wanton, so crazy..
Turning his head, with tears in his eyes, George saw his friends: Herbert, Stanley, Neil...and countless other Don Quixotes, gathered together. Everyone's eyes were filled with similarities. emotions. At this moment, they are all one.
“So here we are, a lonely place from which there is no return. You are the face that makes me live through fire and water. This is the name that the children will inherit, forging the charm and forging the crown..”
The first trophy belongs to folk songs; the second trophy belongs to dreams; the third trophy belongs to Heather Cross.
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