Chapter 1432: 1432
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Andrew completely collapsed, and the sense of shame and shame continued to sweep through. From the first fight with Fletcher, the dull and suffocated dullness followed like a shadow, and it penetrated into the depths of the soul little by little. , No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. Now this feeling was hitting ten times a hundred times, and he was crushing it mightily, almost losing his resistance.
Then... it fell apart.
Andrew chose to escape.
He took off his suit jacket, slammed it to the ground, and staggered away from the stage, but his thin shoulders still couldn't support the weight of the body, and the whole person looked lost, and the eyes hidden in the shadows were blank but at a loss. , Even the bereaved dog is inferior. Lifting his head, he saw his father standing at the end of the side stage.
Andrew's footsteps stopped in amazement.
He once thought that his father did not support himself, his father did not care about himself, his father stood on the opposite side of himself, and he was helpless on this thorny road leading to his dreams, but at this moment, his father was helpless. Standing in front of him, his face was filled with worry and pain, and he opened his arms.
Unexpectedly, tears broke free from the shackles of the eye sockets and slid down. Andrew suddenly collapsed like this, like a five-year-old child who took a grievance step towards his father, buried his head deeply in his father's arms, and let his tears completely burst.
...
Paul-Reiser, the veteran actor who played Andrew's father Jim-Neimann (Jim-Neimann), was a little stupefied. This is not the part described in the script! However, he completely forgot the script in a daze:
Just an action that paused because of the astonishment, an expression that broke out after forbearance, showed the contradictory relationship between Andrew and his father to the fullest, and also showed that Andrew fell into despair and broke into a beautiful scene, which belongs to the nineteenth. The fragility and stubbornness of the year-old child deeply moved Paul Reiser at this moment.
These are the dramatic tensions that are not written in the script but hidden between the characters.
More importantly, this tension is another important supplement to the scene being filmed now, making the plot story round and full, and at the same time making the character transformation rich and full.
Paul Reiser entered the role completely, incarnate as Jim Neiman, opened his arms, gave his son a big hug, patted his back lightly for comfort, tightly, tightly. Land uses his arms to bring his son the strongest backing, just like a calm harbor.
Andrew closed his eyes tightly, tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but slowly, his frowning eyebrows relaxed little by little, revealing a touch of comfort and enjoyment, as if returning home tiredly. After that, I can finally relax a little. The kind of ease and comfort is fascinating. It would be great if I could stay here forever and ever.
But Andrew opened his eyes again.
There was a touch of perseverance and determination in the crystal clear eyes, the focus and focal length of the eyes were reunited, and the eyes became sharper and brighter, revealing a courage to break the boat. It seems that nothing has changed, but the whole person's The temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Stand after breaking.
Now Andrew, after being fragmented, finally truly ushered in a good opportunity to break and stand up. Those light brown eyes are becoming gloomy and dark bit by bit. There is no irritability, no anger, no surging, just The cold and violent sharpness concealed in the calmness, like the bitter wind on the snowy field, invisible and intangible, but powerful.
It's like...like Fletcher.
A pair of changes in his eyes fully revealed Andrew's mentality change.
Then you can see Andrew turning around, and under his father’s surprised and astonished gaze, slowly backing up, slowly backing away, without any words, he turned around firmly, and strode back towards it again. As he walked to the stage, his steps became firmer and faster, and he returned to the stage and sat behind the drum set.
Fletcher was apologizing to the audience, and then Andrew's footsteps came over, and all the audience, all the musicians, and Fletcher turned their heads in surprise, and cast their sights at Andrew without knowing it.
Andrew and Fletcher exchanged glances.
Andrew's eyes were extremely calm, as if nothing happened just now; Fletcher's eyes waved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose up, somewhat unexpectedly, the blow just now did not destroy Andrew, but he quickly calmed down. , Because he still has a back hand, the matter is far from over.
Fletcher turned his head swayingly, faced the audience again, trying to explain the situation; Andrew was still calm, his eyes were not even a little waved.
Suddenly, Andrew hit the drums, and the sound of chants and jazz erupted like thunder on the ground in the surround sound of Carnegie Hall. He interrupted Fletcher's explanation forcefully, so without warning. Everyone jumped with horror, including Fletcher, and focused on Andrew again.
But Andrew turned a deaf ear, beating the drums wholeheartedly and intently.
The whole drumbeat was brisk and cheerful, dense and turbulent, flowing slowly in the creamy yellow stage lights like a gurgling stream. Fletcher and Andrew’s eyes met again, but this time, it was Andrew who remained calm and indifferent. He forced Fletcher into the corner, and the corners of Fletcher's eyes twitched slightly, and the constricted pupils burst into danger.
There is also no breathing time, no room for maneuver, and no opportunity to take advantage of it. The only difference is that the positions of the cat and mouse seem to be changing.
Fletcher was helpless, the performance had already begun, and the bow did not turn back. Now Andrew is regaining the initiative, but Fletcher is not ready to disarm, even if it is a "whip" or a "caravan", so what? He can also destroy Andrew, he can do it the first time, he can do it the second time.
Fletcher aimed at Andrew with a terrifying look, then gently pulled his suit jacket, straightened his waist, nodded towards the audience, and returned to his command seat.
Andrew had no time to compete with Fletcher, completely immersed in his drumbeat. The drumbeat that enters the chapter is still just the basic structure, and the difficulty is moderate. His playing is not fast and easy, and his defensive and casual state will continuously pour down the uniform and full drumbeat.
Andrew raised his head, looked at the cellist on his right, and said, "Wait for me to prompt.'Caravan'!"
If you want to fight, I will fight!
Andrew chose the "caravan" that challenged four hundred strikes, and started a head-on contest with Fletcher to see who could stand to the end and become the survivor.
The drums gradually started to get faster, and the whole rhythm was rising in a relaxed and orderly manner, but Andrew did not panic at all, and even had time to take care of the cellist around him, became a conductor, and issued a reminder, "Three! Four!"
The cellist looked surprised, but he still started to play the "caravan". The deep string and the bright drums were intertwined, and a unique charm burst out, revealing a wonderful jazz style.
Andrew then raised his head, staring at Fletcher.
Neither of them spoke, but Andrew's eyes were more focused than ever before. The powerful aura hit the wall with a counterattack. The deep and bright eyes did not have any hesitation or hesitation, and looked at Fletcher with determination and certainty. , The power was clearly conveyed just through the eyes.
What’s even more amazing is that even though Andrew is staring at Fletcher intently, Andrew’s drums are not in the slightest disorder, and at the same time they are still climbing orderly, releasing the charm of the re-arranged version of the "Caravan" bit by bit , And Andrew’s wrist and finger control reached a new level. The dense and compact drumbeats fell like round pearls, falling on the eardrum, which was really amazing.
No words. There is no conversation either.
But in a trance, the strength between Andrew and Fletcher has changed. Andrew is straightening his waist, and Fletcher is stunned. In the end, Andrew decided to kill/kill/father. He is now Little by little, he was overthrowing the powerful **** and control of his "parents," and breaking out a whole new world with his own abilities.
Fletcher was a little angry and annoyed, with one hand on his waist, his head dropped ~www.novelhall.com~ and touched his nose, as if he was thinking about what to do.
At this moment, other musical instruments joined the ranks of the cello and drums, and the performance of the "caravan" officially began. Fletcher now has no retreat. Even if he wants to regret it, it is too late, so he can only Catch the ducks on the shelves, and since Andrew has killed himself, don't blame him for his brutality.
Taking a deep breath, Fletcher raised his right hand and began to direct. The whole band has entered the "caravan" playing mode, but Fletcher's sight still did not leave Andrew, staring at Andrew tightly.
However, Andrew has long since retracted his gaze and devoted himself to the percussion performance. When he is completely forgetful, the drumbeats of the clouds and flowing water show his strength and talent vividly, light and agile, agile and powerful, even and full. , The graceful drum beat perfectly fits with the other band members, truly showing the elegance and moving of jazz music.
The audience was silent, from panic to doubt, to curiosity, and finally to concentration and enjoyment. They carefully savored the spirituality of Andrew's drumming, and their eyes could not help but brighten.
Fletcher realized that he was losing his advantage, and it was still going on.
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Andrew completely collapsed, and the sense of shame and shame continued to sweep through. From the first fight with Fletcher, the dull and suffocated dullness followed like a shadow, and it penetrated into the depths of the soul little by little. , No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. Now this feeling was hitting ten times a hundred times, and he was crushing it mightily, almost losing his resistance.
Then... it fell apart.
Andrew chose to escape.
He took off his suit jacket, slammed it to the ground, and staggered away from the stage, but his thin shoulders still couldn't support the weight of the body, and the whole person looked lost, and the eyes hidden in the shadows were blank but at a loss. , Even the bereaved dog is inferior. Lifting his head, he saw his father standing at the end of the side stage.
Andrew's footsteps stopped in amazement.
He once thought that his father did not support himself, his father did not care about himself, his father stood on the opposite side of himself, and he was helpless on this thorny road leading to his dreams, but at this moment, his father was helpless. Standing in front of him, his face was filled with worry and pain, and he opened his arms.
Unexpectedly, tears broke free from the shackles of the eye sockets and slid down. Andrew suddenly collapsed like this, like a five-year-old child who took a grievance step towards his father, buried his head deeply in his father's arms, and let his tears completely burst.
...
Paul-Reiser, the veteran actor who played Andrew's father Jim-Neimann (Jim-Neimann), was a little stupefied. This is not the part described in the script! However, he completely forgot the script in a daze:
Just an action that paused because of the astonishment, an expression that broke out after forbearance, showed the contradictory relationship between Andrew and his father to the fullest, and also showed that Andrew fell into despair and broke into a beautiful scene, which belongs to the nineteenth. The fragility and stubbornness of the year-old child deeply moved Paul Reiser at this moment.
These are the dramatic tensions that are not written in the script but hidden between the characters.
More importantly, this tension is another important supplement to the scene being filmed now, making the plot story round and full, and at the same time making the character transformation rich and full.
Paul Reiser entered the role completely, incarnate as Jim Neiman, opened his arms, gave his son a big hug, patted his back lightly for comfort, tightly, tightly. Land uses his arms to bring his son the strongest backing, just like a calm harbor.
Andrew closed his eyes tightly, tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but slowly, his frowning eyebrows relaxed little by little, revealing a touch of comfort and enjoyment, as if returning home tiredly. After that, I can finally relax a little. The kind of ease and comfort is fascinating. It would be great if I could stay here forever and ever.
But Andrew opened his eyes again.
There was a touch of perseverance and determination in the crystal clear eyes, the focus and focal length of the eyes were reunited, and the eyes became sharper and brighter, revealing a courage to break the boat. It seems that nothing has changed, but the whole person's The temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Stand after breaking.
Now Andrew, after being fragmented, finally truly ushered in a good opportunity to break and stand up. Those light brown eyes are becoming gloomy and dark bit by bit. There is no irritability, no anger, no surging, just The cold and violent sharpness concealed in the calmness, like the bitter wind on the snowy field, invisible and intangible, but powerful.
It's like...like Fletcher.
A pair of changes in his eyes fully revealed Andrew's mentality change.
Then you can see Andrew turning around, and under his father’s surprised and astonished gaze, slowly backing up, slowly backing away, without any words, he turned around firmly, and strode back towards it again. As he walked to the stage, his steps became firmer and faster, and he returned to the stage and sat behind the drum set.
Fletcher was apologizing to the audience, and then Andrew's footsteps came over, and all the audience, all the musicians, and Fletcher turned their heads in surprise, and cast their sights at Andrew without knowing it.
Andrew and Fletcher exchanged glances.
Andrew's eyes were extremely calm, as if nothing happened just now; Fletcher's eyes waved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose up, somewhat unexpectedly, the blow just now did not destroy Andrew, but he quickly calmed down. , Because he still has a back hand, the matter is far from over.
Fletcher turned his head swayingly, faced the audience again, trying to explain the situation; Andrew was still calm, his eyes were not even a little waved.
Suddenly, Andrew hit the drums, and the sound of chants and jazz erupted like thunder on the ground in the surround sound of Carnegie Hall. He interrupted Fletcher's explanation forcefully, so without warning. Everyone jumped with horror, including Fletcher, and focused on Andrew again.
But Andrew turned a deaf ear, beating the drums wholeheartedly and intently.
The whole drumbeat was brisk and cheerful, dense and turbulent, flowing slowly in the creamy yellow stage lights like a gurgling stream. Fletcher and Andrew’s eyes met again, but this time, it was Andrew who remained calm and indifferent. He forced Fletcher into the corner, and the corners of Fletcher's eyes twitched slightly, and the constricted pupils burst into danger.
There is also no breathing time, no room for maneuver, and no opportunity to take advantage of it. The only difference is that the positions of the cat and mouse seem to be changing.
Fletcher was helpless, the performance had already begun, and the bow did not turn back. Now Andrew is regaining the initiative, but Fletcher is not ready to disarm, even if it is a "whip" or a "caravan", so what? He can also destroy Andrew, he can do it the first time, he can do it the second time.
Fletcher aimed at Andrew with a terrifying look, then gently pulled his suit jacket, straightened his waist, nodded towards the audience, and returned to his command seat.
Andrew had no time to compete with Fletcher, completely immersed in his drumbeat. The drumbeat that enters the chapter is still just the basic structure, and the difficulty is moderate. His playing is not fast and easy, and his defensive and casual state will continuously pour down the uniform and full drumbeat.
Andrew raised his head, looked at the cellist on his right, and said, "Wait for me to prompt.'Caravan'!"
If you want to fight, I will fight!
Andrew chose the "caravan" that challenged four hundred strikes, and started a head-on contest with Fletcher to see who could stand to the end and become the survivor.
The drums gradually started to get faster, and the whole rhythm was rising in a relaxed and orderly manner, but Andrew did not panic at all, and even had time to take care of the cellist around him, became a conductor, and issued a reminder, "Three! Four!"
The cellist looked surprised, but he still started to play the "caravan". The deep string and the bright drums were intertwined, and a unique charm burst out, revealing a wonderful jazz style.
Andrew then raised his head, staring at Fletcher.
Neither of them spoke, but Andrew's eyes were more focused than ever before. The powerful aura hit the wall with a counterattack. The deep and bright eyes did not have any hesitation or hesitation, and looked at Fletcher with determination and certainty. , The power was clearly conveyed just through the eyes.
What’s even more amazing is that even though Andrew is staring at Fletcher intently, Andrew’s drums are not in the slightest disorder, and at the same time they are still climbing orderly, releasing the charm of the re-arranged version of the "Caravan" bit by bit , And Andrew’s wrist and finger control reached a new level. The dense and compact drumbeats fell like round pearls, falling on the eardrum, which was really amazing.
No words. There is no conversation either.
But in a trance, the strength between Andrew and Fletcher has changed. Andrew is straightening his waist, and Fletcher is stunned. In the end, Andrew decided to kill/kill/father. He is now Little by little, he was overthrowing the powerful **** and control of his "parents," and breaking out a whole new world with his own abilities.
Fletcher was a little angry and annoyed, with one hand on his waist, his head dropped ~www.novelhall.com~ and touched his nose, as if he was thinking about what to do.
At this moment, other musical instruments joined the ranks of the cello and drums, and the performance of the "caravan" officially began. Fletcher now has no retreat. Even if he wants to regret it, it is too late, so he can only Catch the ducks on the shelves, and since Andrew has killed himself, don't blame him for his brutality.
Taking a deep breath, Fletcher raised his right hand and began to direct. The whole band has entered the "caravan" playing mode, but Fletcher's sight still did not leave Andrew, staring at Andrew tightly.
However, Andrew has long since retracted his gaze and devoted himself to the percussion performance. When he is completely forgetful, the drumbeats of the clouds and flowing water show his strength and talent vividly, light and agile, agile and powerful, even and full. , The graceful drum beat perfectly fits with the other band members, truly showing the elegance and moving of jazz music.
The audience was silent, from panic to doubt, to curiosity, and finally to concentration and enjoyment. They carefully savored the spirituality of Andrew's drumming, and their eyes could not help but brighten.
Fletcher realized that he was losing his advantage, and it was still going on.
Andrew completely collapsed, and the sense of shame and shame continued to sweep through. From the first fight with Fletcher, the dull and suffocated dullness followed like a shadow, and it penetrated into the depths of the soul little by little. , No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. Now this feeling was hitting ten times a hundred times, and he was crushing it mightily, almost losing his resistance.Then... it fell apart.Andrew chose to escape.He took off his suit jacket, slammed it to the ground, and staggered away from the stage, but his thin shoulders still couldn't support the weight of the body, and the whole person looked lost, and the eyes hidden in the shadows were blank but at a loss. , Even the bereaved dog is inferior. Lifting his head, he saw his father standing at the end of the side stage.Andrew's footsteps stopped in amazement.He once thought that his father did not support himself, his father did not care about himself, his father stood on the opposite side of himself, and he was helpless on this thorny road leading to his dreams, but at this moment, his father was helpless. Standing in front of him, his face was filled with worry and pain, and he opened his arms.Unexpectedly, tears broke free from the shackles of the eye sockets and slid down. Andrew suddenly collapsed like this, like a five-year-old child who took a grievance step towards his father, buried his head deeply in his father's arms, and let his tears completely burst....Paul-Reiser, the veteran actor who played Andrew's father Jim-Neimann Jim-Neimann, was a little stupefied. This is not the part described in the script! However, he completely forgot the script in a daze:Just an action that paused because of the astonishment, an expression that broke out after forbearance, showed the contradictory relationship between Andrew and his father to the fullest, and also showed that Andrew fell into despair and broke into a beautiful scene, which belongs to the nineteenth. The fragility and stubbornness of the year-old child deeply moved Paul Reiser at this moment.These are the dramatic tensions that are not written in the script but hidden between the characters.More importantly, this tension is another important supplement to the scene being filmed now, making the plot story round and full, and at the same time making the character transformation rich and full.Paul Reiser entered the role completely, incarnate as Jim Neiman, opened his arms, gave his son a big hug, patted his back lightly for comfort, tightly, tightly. Land uses his arms to bring his son the strongest backing, just like a calm harbor.Andrew closed his eyes tightly, tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but slowly, his frowning eyebrows relaxed little by little, revealing a touch of comfort and enjoyment, as if returning home tiredly. After that, I can finally relax a little. The kind of ease and comfort is fascinating. It would be great if I could stay here forever and ever.But Andrew opened his eyes again.There was a touch of perseverance and determination in the crystal clear eyes, the focus and focal length of the eyes were reunited, and the eyes became sharper and brighter, revealing a courage to break the boat. It seems that nothing has changed, but the whole person's The temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.Stand after breaking.Now Andrew, after being fragmented, finally truly ushered in a good opportunity to break and stand up. Those light brown eyes are becoming gloomy and dark bit by bit. There is no irritability, no anger, no surging, just The cold and violent sharpness concealed in the calmness, like the bitter wind on the snowy field, invisible and intangible, but powerful.It's like...like Fletcher.A pair of changes in his eyes fully revealed Andrew's mentality change.Then you can see Andrew turning around, and under his father's surprised and astonished gaze, slowly backing up, slowly backing away, without any words, he turned around firmly, and strode back towards it again. As he walked to the stage, his steps became firmer and faster, and he returned to the stage and sat behind the drum set.Fletcher was apologizing to the audience, and then Andrew's footsteps came over, and all the audience, all the musicians, and Fletcher turned their heads in surprise, and cast their sights at Andrew without knowing it.Andrew and Fletcher exchanged glances.Andrew's eyes were extremely calm, as if nothing happened just now; Fletcher's eyes waved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose up, somewhat unexpectedly, the blow just now did not destroy Andrew, but he quickly calmed down. , Because he still has a back hand, the matter is far from over.Fletcher turned his head swayingly, faced the audience again, trying to explain the situation; Andrew was still calm, his eyes were not even a little waved.Suddenly, Andrew hit the drums, and the sound of chants and jazz erupted like thunder on the ground in the surround sound of Carnegie Hall. He interrupted Fletcher's explanation forcefully, so without warning. Everyone jumped with horror, including Fletcher, and focused on Andrew again.But Andrew turned a deaf ear, beating the drums wholeheartedly and intently.The whole drumbeat was brisk and cheerful, dense and turbulent, flowing slowly in the creamy yellow stage lights like a gurgling stream. Fletcher and Andrew's eyes met again, but this time, it was Andrew who remained calm and indifferent. He forced Fletcher into the corner, and the corners of Fletcher's eyes twitched slightly, and the constricted pupils burst into danger.There is also no breathing time, no room for maneuver, and no opportunity to take advantage of it. The only difference is that the positions of the cat and mouse seem to be changing.Fletcher was helpless, the performance had already begun, and the bow did not turn back. Now Andrew is regaining the initiative, but Fletcher is not ready to disarm, even if it is a "whip" or a "caravan", so what? He can also destroy Andrew, he can do it the first time, he can do it the second time.Fletcher aimed at Andrew with a terrifying look, then gently pulled his suit jacket, straightened his waist, nodded towards the audience, and returned to his command seat.Andrew had no time to compete with Fletcher, completely immersed in his drumbeat. The drumbeat that enters the chapter is still just the basic structure, and the difficulty is moderate. His playing is not fast and easy, and his defensive and casual state will continuously pour down the uniform and full drumbeat.Andrew raised his head, looked at the cellist on his right, and said, "Wait for me to prompt.'Caravan'!"If you want to fight, I will fight!Andrew chose the "caravan" that challenged four hundred strikes, and started a head-on contest with Fletcher to see who could stand to the end and become the survivor.The drums gradually started to get faster, and the whole rhythm was rising in a relaxed and orderly manner, but Andrew did not panic at all, and even had time to take care of the cellist around him, became a conductor, and issued a reminder, "Three! Four!"The cellist looked surprised, but he still started to play the "caravan". The deep string and the bright drums were intertwined, and a unique charm burst out, revealing a wonderful jazz style.Andrew then raised his head, staring at Fletcher.Neither of them spoke, but Andrew's eyes were more focused than ever before. The powerful aura hit the wall with a counterattack. The deep and bright eyes did not have any hesitation or hesitation, and looked at Fletcher with determination and certainty. , The power was clearly conveyed just through the eyes.What's even more amazing is that even though Andrew is staring at Fletcher intently, Andrew's drums are not in the slightest disorder, and at the same time they are still climbing orderly, releasing the charm of the re-arranged version of the "Caravan" bit by bit , And Andrew's wrist and finger control reached a new level. The dense and compact drumbeats fell like round pearls, falling on the eardrum, which was really amazing.No words. There is no conversation either.But in a trance, the strength between Andrew and Fletcher has changed. Andrew is straightening his waist, and Fletcher is stunned. In the end, Andrew decided to kill/kill/father. He is now Little by little, he was overthrowing the powerful **** and control of his "parents," and breaking out a whole new world with his own abilities.Fletcher was a little angry and annoyed, with one hand on his waist, his head dropped ~www.novelhall.com~ and touched his nose, as if he was thinking about what to do.At this moment, other musical instruments joined the ranks of the cello and drums, and the performance of the "caravan" officially began. Fletcher now has no retreat. Even if he wants to regret it, it is too late, so he can only Catch the ducks on the shelves, and since Andrew has killed himself, don't blame him for his brutality.Taking a deep breath, Fletcher raised his right hand and began to direct. The whole band has entered the "caravan" playing mode, but Fletcher's sight still did not leave Andrew, staring at Andrew tightly.However, Andrew has long since retracted his gaze and devoted himself to the percussion performance. When he is completely forgetful, the drumbeats of the clouds and flowing water show his strength and talent vividly, light and agile, agile and powerful, even and full. , The graceful drum beat perfectly fits with the other band members, truly showing the elegance and moving of jazz music.The audience was silent, from panic to doubt, to curiosity, and finally to concentration and enjoyment. They carefully savored the spirituality of Andrew's drumming, and their eyes could not help but brighten.Fletcher realized that he was losing his advantage, and it was still going on.
