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Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:54:12 AM


Chapter 1001: 1001

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This is not a typical blue gift, so unfamiliar.

He sat quietly on a high stool, holding a guitar, singing to his heart's content, letting his emotions raging and rushing, his hoarse voice burst out with earth-shaking energy, hiding the pain and sorrow in his heart. , Loss, loneliness and dazedness are instantly released in the tearing song.

No longer hide, no longer converge, no longer depress, no longer calm.

That roar full of bitterness and despair burst out the release of the spirit of rock and roll. It was firm and tough, but for the first time, it showed the fragility and wounds of the heart, lost the elegant and calm mask, and lost the poison Lan Li stayed on the invading armor, working hard to be strong and silently remembering.

"Yes, I care."

Such a simple lyric smashed all the lines of defense.

Lauren Messler, who was standing in the crowd, burst into tears and sobbed sobbing. The turbulent emotions hit her chest dullly, with a dull pain; watching the fragmented Lan Li in front of her, the mixed emotions could not be expressed at all, she just wanted Tell him: Yes, she cares too.

Even the weakest ray of light illuminates a part of the entire night sky; and the ray of Lanly really lights up her life. She cares so much that she can hardly breathe.

So Lauren raised his right hand high, turned on the flashlight, and cast a beam of light onto the stage.

The faint light was insignificant in the sparse and bright sunlight in the early morning, quietly lost in the vast halo, as if it did not exist at all, and no one noticed it at all. In the huge universe, it is even smaller than the dust, nothingness and emptiness.

But this is not the only ray of light.

One bunch, another bunch. First Robin Helzer, then Lauren Messler, then Tessa Briden... more and more, more and more, and gradually spread across the entire square.

Paul Walker left the live broadcast room and stood on the doorstep. He raised the phone in his hand high, illuminating the stage with a beam of light, and then Jennifer Lawrence and Alexander Skarsgar. De... the entire crew of "Edge of Tomorrow" appeared on the doorstep and gathered into a group.

Ali-Cross stood on the right side of the stage, tightly covering her mouth, but still could not stop the tears and collapsed emotions, turned her head, lifted her chin, and looked at her husband next to her. She said excitedly and excitedly, "That's Heather, have you seen it? That's Heather's light, that's Heather, someone cares, Derek, someone cares."

Derek Cross clenched his teeth, but still couldn't control his emotions, his eyes were full of tears, and he remained motionless, lest he move a little and the tears will completely burst the bank. He remembered that night again, that night that belonged to Heather, when Lanly stepped onto the stage of the pioneer village and sang loudly, "Go ahead", Heather's face burst into a bright smile, as if he had the whole world.

Now, she does own the whole world.

The light, more and more, gradually converged into a single piece, spreading out mightily, the bright and dazzling cream-yellow light filled every corner of the line of sight little by little, the pale golden sun seemed to be fading, and finally All disappeared, all the rays of light gathered together, like a beam of sky light from the firmament, sparking out hundreds of millions of stars, shrouded in the center of the stage, the dazzling light was enough to blind everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Rockefeller Plaza really burst into light. One thousand people, ten thousand people, twenty thousand people... countless faint rays of light, those insignificant rays of light condensed together, but became a sky light comparable to the sun, illuminating the entire world, so magical and so beautiful.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, Rooney Mara finally understood the meaning of the sentence: If they said, who would care if another light goes out, under the sky with billions of stars.

On the night of the Oscars awards ceremony, that humming tune evolved into the melody on the stage at this time, so beautiful that people want to melt, and the bright starry sky of that night reappeared in my mind, as if As long as you open your arms, you can have the world.

Through the small screen, Rooney carefully depicted the handsome eyebrows, a touch of sadness and melancholy permeated it, and the sadness and heavy emotions bound the wrists and ankles, like the shackles of the soul. The sigh and helplessness of death are like smoke and mist, always lingering and lingering. People always think that those hurts will pass sooner or later, and time will heal some; but sometimes, it doesn't work.

After the tiny ray of light disappeared, after the faint star fell, the world is still the world, the revolution is still the revolution, the gravity is still the gravity, it seems that nothing has changed; but for some people Said that their world was turned upside down, falling apart, and would never be able to go back.

Rooney curled up her legs, her hands wrapped around her knees, her chin resting on her knees, watching Lan Li quietly. The musical notes danced and leaped lightly above the tip of the tongue, showing a bit of bitterness and loneliness, but leaving a light sweetness and happiness, hidden behind the singing, but plugged in the wings of freedom, soaring freely.

In the depths of the eyes, a touch of sorrow was lightly stained, and it flickered quietly; then there was a slight smile, which outlined the shape of happiness, because she saw it, and saw the billion that permeated the audience. Wan Xingguang saw the dazzling light enough to overshadow the day, and saw the group of Don Quixote who raised his right hand high.

The head couldn't help but tilted slightly to the side, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth rose lightly, quietly, just enjoying the moving moment of this moment, the moment that belonged to that man.

After the roar, Lan Li let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes again, and continued to sing, "If they said, who would care if another light goes out..."

But at this moment, the line of sight caught the light in front of me, one beam after another, the stars, from the glow of the fireflies to the light of the bright moon, slowly and slowly connected into one piece, and finally formed a piece. The vast ocean, the cream-yellow ocean is so magnificent and majestic, even the sun above the sky is eclipsed, filling every corner of the line of sight, swallowing everything in the world and leaving only A dazzling halo is enough to illuminate the whole heaven.

Uncontrollably, Lan Li's voice trembled slightly, and the turbulent emotions hit his chest fiercely. Every lyrics came from the depths of the soul, and once again awakened all the memories in the depths of the memory, the surging emotions were like waves After being hit hard, there was no reaction time at all, and the eyes were already slightly red.

Lan Li stabilized his emotions, tried his best to control his voice, and continued to sing, "Under the sky with billions of stars, it is flickering, flickering..."

But just a moment of breathing, the entire Rockefeller Plaza has transformed into a vast ocean of stars, the brilliant light can not see the end, the voice just choked in his throat, and he couldn't sing. Lan Li had to Paused, paused the singing, also paused the performance, adjusted his mood, and sang again, "Who cares about the end of someone's time, if we are nothing but a drop in the ocean, we hurry up, hurry up."

The turbulent undercurrent is shaking every musical note. Lan Li is so embarrassed that his trembling voice is almost impossible to support, and every gentle tremor is narrating the moving at this moment.

He once thought that no one cares, no one cares about a girl named Heather Cross, whose life is forever fixed in the winter in New York; he once thought that no one cares, no one cares about Don Ji who is carrying a dream Hede and Zhenzhen Sisyphus, who walked alone, just immersed themselves in their own world and walked silently.

But he was wrong.

The ocean of bright rays in front of me is majestic and magnificent, even larger than the universe; each beam of light is so weak and so small, but when gathered together, it forms a starry sky that makes the sun lose its brilliance. He believed that Heather was in it, and that insignificant light ~www.novelhall.com~ accompany him unswervingly to move on.

At this moment, Lan Li's emotions collapsed unprecedentedly and unexpectedly. Standing on the stage, helpless and at a loss, lost and flustered, "Who cares..." The singing was interrupted, and the guitar playing stopped. Lan Li closed his eyes in embarrassment and fiercely. , Severely suppressed all the turbulence, and said hurriedly, "Sorry."

Lauren bit her lower lip firmly and swayed her right hand frantically. The light of the mobile phone blinked like a star and began to flicker. She tried her best to suppress herself, not to make any noise, just the simplest but most touching The way expresses inner support.

Every starlight is a heartbeat responding to Lanli's call; every starlight is an important existence that has made the sky full of stars; every starlight is Don Quixote who pursues dreams and embraces freedom.

Then, the whole world flickered, and the sky full of stars eclipsed everything. Even the white-collar workers standing in the high-rise buildings were in shock and silently took out their mobile phones. , Turned on the light, and projected it from top to bottom.

At this moment, Rockefeller Plaza is the center of gravity of the world.

Lan Li took a deep breath, lowered his eyelids, began to play the guitar again, and sang in a deep voice. The husky voice outlines a slight trembling movement in the sky, "Who cares that another light goes out, yes ,I care."

The graceful and moving melody is like a gurgling spring, ding dong down, the faintly nasal singing voice, with the weight of the soul, whispering softly, "Yes, I care."

The lingering rhyme still surging quietly above the square, a melody is over, but the turbulent waves deep in my heart have just begun.




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