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Flying beads splashing jade, plummeting; endless rushing, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
Piano, drum set, cello, tambourine... the collision of musical instruments is like the sound of pearls and jade, and the clanging musical notes violently collide in the air, like a waterfall where the Milky Way falls for nine days, venting mightily and roaringly. The sound burst, the lights came on in an instant, arousing a dazzling light, and the entire Madison Square Garden went from night to day in an instant, and the eyes fell into a white radiance.
The magnificence and majesty of the universe pierced the eyes in an instant, and there was only a turbulent sound of musical notes in the ears, echoing in the depths of the soul.
It was just a moment of breathing, all the light disappeared again, and into the boundless darkness, countless spots of light flashed and jumped in the field of vision, and the out of focus eyes gathered subconsciously, staring dumbfounded and staring at the center of the stage. That figure:
He grabbed the microphone with both hands, put the guitar behind him, and sang loudly, "But... I have nothing." The hoarse voice crossed the sky, leaving behind a squiggly airplane cloud, sigh and regret, helplessness and sorrow. The corners of the splendid mouth are filled with precipitation, "You have a big dream, and you will soon be Yang Fan."
Caught off guard, Allie's eyes were filled with tears, once again. Just like that, she held her hands high, staying on the spot, looking at Lan Li quietly, "But... my soul is numb, and your soul is so noble." The bitterness of the transition between true and false sound. He Shi Ran deeply touched Ally.
She understood Lan Li and Heather. She finally understood the meaning of Don Quixote, and finally understood the meaning of "one person's concert". At this moment, in Madison Square Garden, among 20,000 people, she truly I understand the life and dream of my daughter.
All the melody disappeared completely, and the surroundings fell silent. Only Lan Li's voice was whispering, "'Honey, I love you', that is her last words."
Suddenly, Ellie turned her head and looked at Heather in a daze.
Heather raised his hands high and made a preparatory posture ready to hit the rhythm, his eyes burst with vitality, and the face burst into dazzling light. She could even see the cheering soul under Heather's skin, soaring freely with unprecedented joy and happiness.
So, Ellie turned her head again and looked at Lan Li on the stage. Lan Li began to high five, and Ally also began to high five.
"Papa! Papa! Papa!" The clap beats were neatly and uniformly. Starting from one person and ending with 20,000 people, the audience gathered into a sound wave, whirled vigorously in the garden, and the powerful momentum even passed through. The space of the site hovered in the outdoor blizzard.
In the middle of the night, Madison Square Garden was quiet and peaceful; on the night of the storm and cold wave, a small number of reporters still gathered on the empty street, trying to collect relevant reports on the "one person's concert" for the first time. Then, they raised their heads one after another, looking at the garden behind them with all their faces and eyes full of fright, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.
"Papa! Papa! Papa!" Click, again, neat and powerful rhythm, which became the best accompaniment to the song and the best player on the stage. Eight beats one by one, the momentum gradually climbed to the extreme, and then Lan Li A sly smile appeared, "Oh oh..."
Two short and brisk songs overflowed lightly, but they did not continue to sing. They could be cut off, and they slowly scanned the scene, seeming to capture the 20,000 spectators and performance teammates, all with faces. The holes are so clear. In an instant, the stage is the boundary, and there is a tacit connection between and outside the light and shadow. The next second—
"Oh, Ophelia!" All the audience in the audience sang loudly while hitting the rhythm. The smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth bloomed and she sang, "You haunt my mind like a drug/addiction. ."
"Oh, Ophelia!" Ally exhausted all her strength, singing together, singing together, wanton together, celebrating together, carnival together, the dim tears blurred her vision, and the figure on the stage was only left. A group of vague figures burst out of light, the moment the song came out of his chest.
She is real, living so real, not living, not living, but really living. Unprecedented.
"It was God who made a fool like me fall in love!" Lan Li's singing tore in the night sky, and then the piano, cello, tambourine, and drum set behind him joined in the performance. The melody sounded again, from zero to zero. One hundred, the energy that burst out in an instant was like the big bang of the universe, with billowing air surging.
The rhythm has changed.
"Papa Papa Papa! Papa Papa Papa!" Originally, a quadruple beat was twice clapping hands, but now a quadruple beat is four clapping hands, and the rhythm suddenly doubled, majestic and eloquent.
Allie worked hard to follow the pace of the rhythm and sang in a loud voice, "Oh, Ophelia!"
"You linger in my mind since the beginning of the century." Lan Li's singing bursts with greater energy, and the rich and mellow voice is set off by the rhythm of the audience, not only does not show weakness, but is stronger, that points to Jiangshan Condescendingly, firmly controlled the applause and singing of the 20,000 audience.
As a result, everyone sang heartily, "Oh, Ophelia!" They became the background singers on the stage. With such a tacit understanding, they pushed the climax/tide of the melody to the peak, "God made me do this." Kind of fools fall in love!"
Outburst, outburst, full-out outbreak. The cheerful melody, beautiful singing voice, and passionate rhythm burst out vigorously.
Before realizing it, Ellie started to jump. She didn't think, didn't ask, she just thought, and then she did. "Pap, pap!" It was the sound of hands hitting the rhythm, "Bang-bang-bang-bang!" It was the sound of feet making waves of air, "Papa-papa!" It was the sound of shaking the garden, "Bang-bang-bang-bang!" Bang bang bang!" That was a sound that shook the world.
At this moment, Madison Square Garden, where 20,000 spectators gathered, was like a giant in the sky. He finally awakened, stood up, smashed with his bare hands, the stars were overflowing, the chaos began to open, the world gradually became, the magnificent and majestic that opened the world, even the storm. Even the cold wave seemed so weak, prostrate involuntarily and worshipped!
"Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted my mind since the beginning of the century; oh, Ophelia, it was God who made a fool like me fall in love."
Carnival, carnival, wanton carnival. Laughing and crying, crying with happiness, dancing, jumping, singing, laughing, just completely lost in this second. In an instant, it becomes eternity.
When the melody ended, Ally subconsciously started screaming towards the stage, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Come.
Looking back, Ellie saw Heather with such a similar expression. The brilliant smile, the bright happiness, and the joy of cheering were enough to light up the whole world, and then Allie bent down, hugged Heather tightly, and said loudly in her ear, "Heather, I believe .I believe."
It was just a sentence of "I believe", but it said a thousand words. She believes that Heather can stand up again and overcome the illness; she believes that Heather can realize his dream and step onto the stage; she believes that Heather can abide by the agreement and persevere. She believes, she is willing to believe, and she firmly believes.
Heather looked down at his swollen palm and laughed happily.
She couldn’t straighten her palms, even high-five movements; she couldn’t stand on her feet, she could only watch other people jumping and dancing; her hands didn’t listen to the call and beat the rhythm. Can't keep up with the action. But, she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all.
Tonight is her moment. She is not alone. The 20,000 spectators all stood with her, enjoying the beauty and madness of this moment.
So, she clapped, struck hard with the lower part of her palm and the elbow; she sang loudly and joined the crowd of backing singers, even if her voice was hoarse, she didn’t care; she danced, her hands and feet were uncoordinated, and her body was unhealthy. Harmony, she was still twisting to the melody, dancing in her own way.
At this moment, her breathing became scorching hot, and she seemed to feel a faint pain in her lungs and throat, like a needle stick. Her body protested, but she didn't care, she was not afraid, she was not afraid, and she would never shrink back.
This is her night, she will not miss it. On the contrary, she has to enjoy it to the full, because this is her life! Except for her, no one can dominate, even if it is a disease! After struggling for seven years, for seven years, she was like a ragdoll, at the mercy of illness, she was tired, she was tired, she was exhausted, she even thought about giving up.
But now, she has changed her mind. She won't give up, and likewise, she won't catch it all. This is her life, she wants to go on in her own way! Even if there is only one day left in her life, she will not be as inactive as a coward, shrinking from fear of death, she will bloom to the full.
Even if only for one day.
So ~www.novelhall.com~ Heather yelled towards the stage, "Cleopatra!" Her voice was extremely vague and her words couldn't be clear, but she did not give up, but firmly Shouted, "Cleopatra!"
Allie heard it, Derek heard it too, they didn’t know, so they thought it was a secret signal between the fans and Renly, but the next second, the other fans next to them started to shout, "Cliopat Pull!" So Ally joined the ranks, and Derek joined the ranks. Gradually, all the audience began to cheer and shout, "Cleopatra!"
The bursts of shouts were like turbulent waves, one after another, constantly impacting, constantly surging, and constantly bursting. The powerful energy penetrated the wall made of reinforced concrete, and evolved into a shock, slamming every reporter waiting outside the field, looking at each other, dumbfounded:
In the end what happened? How did this concert become like this? Could it be that this concert, which took only four days-strictly speaking two days-to prepare, is creating the history of Madison Square Garden? Or even the history of American concerts?
But... why? 8)
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Flying beads splashing jade, plummeting; endless rushing, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
Piano, drum set, cello, tambourine... the collision of musical instruments is like the sound of pearls and jade, and the clanging musical notes violently collide in the air, like a waterfall where the Milky Way falls for nine days, venting mightily and roaringly. The sound burst, the lights came on in an instant, arousing a dazzling light, and the entire Madison Square Garden went from night to day in an instant, and the eyes fell into a white radiance.
The magnificence and majesty of the universe pierced the eyes in an instant, and there was only a turbulent sound of musical notes in the ears, echoing in the depths of the soul.
It was just a moment of breathing, all the light disappeared again, and into the boundless darkness, countless spots of light flashed and jumped in the field of vision, and the out of focus eyes gathered subconsciously, staring dumbfounded and staring at the center of the stage. That figure:
He grabbed the microphone with both hands, put the guitar behind him, and sang loudly, "But... I have nothing." The hoarse voice crossed the sky, leaving behind a squiggly airplane cloud, sigh and regret, helplessness and sorrow. The corners of the splendid mouth are filled with precipitation, "You have a big dream, and you will soon be Yang Fan."
Caught off guard, Allie's eyes were filled with tears, once again. Just like that, she held her hands high, staying on the spot, looking at Lan Li quietly, "But... my soul is numb, and your soul is so noble." The bitterness of the transition between true and false sound. He Shi Ran deeply touched Ally.
She understood Lan Li and Heather. She finally understood the meaning of Don Quixote, and finally understood the meaning of "one person's concert". At this moment, in Madison Square Garden, among 20,000 people, she truly I understand the life and dream of my daughter.
All the melody disappeared completely, and the surroundings fell silent. Only Lan Li's voice was whispering, "'Honey, I love you', that is her last words."
Suddenly, Ellie turned her head and looked at Heather in a daze.
Heather raised his hands high and made a preparatory posture ready to hit the rhythm, his eyes burst with vitality, and the face burst into dazzling light. She could even see the cheering soul under Heather's skin, soaring freely with unprecedented joy and happiness.
So, Ellie turned her head again and looked at Lan Li on the stage. Lan Li began to high five, and Ally also began to high five.
"Papa! Papa! Papa!" The clap beats were neatly and uniformly. Starting from one person and ending with 20,000 people, the audience gathered into a sound wave, whirled vigorously in the garden, and the powerful momentum even passed through. The space of the site hovered in the outdoor blizzard.
In the middle of the night, Madison Square Garden was quiet and peaceful; on the night of the storm and cold wave, a small number of reporters still gathered on the empty street, trying to collect relevant reports on the "one person's concert" for the first time. Then, they raised their heads one after another, looking at the garden behind them with all their faces and eyes full of fright, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.
"Papa! Papa! Papa!" Click, again, neat and powerful rhythm, which became the best accompaniment to the song and the best player on the stage. Eight beats one by one, the momentum gradually climbed to the extreme, and then Lan Li A sly smile appeared, "Oh oh..."
Two short and brisk songs overflowed lightly, but they did not continue to sing. They could be cut off, and they slowly scanned the scene, seeming to capture the 20,000 spectators and performance teammates, all with faces. The holes are so clear. In an instant, the stage is the boundary, and there is a tacit connection between and outside the light and shadow. The next second—
"Oh, Ophelia!" All the audience in the audience sang loudly while hitting the rhythm. The smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth bloomed and she sang, "You haunt my mind like a drug/addiction. ."
"Oh, Ophelia!" Ally exhausted all her strength, singing together, singing together, wanton together, celebrating together, carnival together, the dim tears blurred her vision, and the figure on the stage was only left. A group of vague figures burst out of light, the moment the song came out of his chest.
She is real, living so real, not living, not living, but really living. Unprecedented.
"It was God who made a fool like me fall in love!" Lan Li's singing tore in the night sky, and then the piano, cello, tambourine, and drum set behind him joined in the performance. The melody sounded again, from zero to zero. One hundred, the energy that burst out in an instant was like the big bang of the universe, with billowing air surging.
The rhythm has changed.
"Papa Papa Papa! Papa Papa Papa!" Originally, a quadruple beat was twice clapping hands, but now a quadruple beat is four clapping hands, and the rhythm suddenly doubled, majestic and eloquent.
Allie worked hard to follow the pace of the rhythm and sang in a loud voice, "Oh, Ophelia!"
"You linger in my mind since the beginning of the century." Lan Li's singing bursts with greater energy, and the rich and mellow voice is set off by the rhythm of the audience, not only does not show weakness, but is stronger, that points to Jiangshan Condescendingly, firmly controlled the applause and singing of the 20,000 audience.
As a result, everyone sang heartily, "Oh, Ophelia!" They became the background singers on the stage. With such a tacit understanding, they pushed the climax/tide of the melody to the peak, "God made me do this." Kind of fools fall in love!"
Outburst, outburst, full-out outbreak. The cheerful melody, beautiful singing voice, and passionate rhythm burst out vigorously.
Before realizing it, Ellie started to jump. She didn't think, didn't ask, she just thought, and then she did. "Pap, pap!" It was the sound of hands hitting the rhythm, "Bang-bang-bang-bang!" It was the sound of feet making waves of air, "Papa-papa!" It was the sound of shaking the garden, "Bang-bang-bang-bang!" Bang bang bang!" That was a sound that shook the world.
At this moment, Madison Square Garden, where 20,000 spectators gathered, was like a giant in the sky. He finally awakened, stood up, smashed with his bare hands, the stars were overflowing, the chaos began to open, the world gradually became, the magnificent and majestic that opened the world, even the storm. Even the cold wave seemed so weak, prostrate involuntarily and worshipped!
"Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted my mind since the beginning of the century; oh, Ophelia, it was God who made a fool like me fall in love."
Carnival, carnival, wanton carnival. Laughing and crying, crying with happiness, dancing, jumping, singing, laughing, just completely lost in this second. In an instant, it becomes eternity.
When the melody ended, Ally subconsciously started screaming towards the stage, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Come.
Looking back, Ellie saw Heather with such a similar expression. The brilliant smile, the bright happiness, and the joy of cheering were enough to light up the whole world, and then Allie bent down, hugged Heather tightly, and said loudly in her ear, "Heather, I believe .I believe."
It was just a sentence of "I believe", but it said a thousand words. She believes that Heather can stand up again and overcome the illness; she believes that Heather can realize his dream and step onto the stage; she believes that Heather can abide by the agreement and persevere. She believes, she is willing to believe, and she firmly believes.
Heather looked down at his swollen palm and laughed happily.
She couldn’t straighten her palms, even high-five movements; she couldn’t stand on her feet, she could only watch other people jumping and dancing; her hands didn’t listen to the call and beat the rhythm. Can't keep up with the action. But, she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all.
Tonight is her moment. She is not alone. The 20,000 spectators all stood with her, enjoying the beauty and madness of this moment.
So, she clapped, struck hard with the lower part of her palm and the elbow; she sang loudly and joined the crowd of backing singers, even if her voice was hoarse, she didn’t care; she danced, her hands and feet were uncoordinated, and her body was unhealthy. Harmony, she was still twisting to the melody, dancing in her own way.
At this moment, her breathing became scorching hot, and she seemed to feel a faint pain in her lungs and throat, like a needle stick. Her body protested, but she didn't care, she was not afraid, she was not afraid, and she would never shrink back.
This is her night, she will not miss it. On the contrary, she has to enjoy it to the full, because this is her life! Except for her, no one can dominate, even if it is a disease! After struggling for seven years, for seven years, she was like a ragdoll, at the mercy of illness, she was tired, she was tired, she was exhausted, she even thought about giving up.
But now, she has changed her mind. She won't give up, and likewise, she won't catch it all. This is her life, she wants to go on in her own way! Even if there is only one day left in her life, she will not be as inactive as a coward, shrinking from fear of death, she will bloom to the full.
Even if only for one day.
So ~www.novelhall.com~ Heather yelled towards the stage, "Cleopatra!" Her voice was extremely vague and her words couldn't be clear, but she did not give up, but firmly Shouted, "Cleopatra!"
Allie heard it, Derek heard it too, they didn’t know, so they thought it was a secret signal between the fans and Renly, but the next second, the other fans next to them started to shout, "Cliopat Pull!" So Ally joined the ranks, and Derek joined the ranks. Gradually, all the audience began to cheer and shout, "Cleopatra!"
The bursts of shouts were like turbulent waves, one after another, constantly impacting, constantly surging, and constantly bursting. The powerful energy penetrated the wall made of reinforced concrete, and evolved into a shock, slamming every reporter waiting outside the field, looking at each other, dumbfounded:
In the end what happened? How did this concert become like this? Could it be that this concert, which took only four days-strictly speaking two days-to prepare, is creating the history of Madison Square Garden? Or even the history of American concerts?
But... why? 8)
Flying beads splashing jade, plummeting; endless rushing, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.Piano, drum set, cello, tambourine... the collision of musical instruments is like the sound of pearls and jade, and the clanging musical notes violently collide in the air, like a waterfall where the Milky Way falls for nine days, venting mightily and roaringly. The sound burst, the lights came on in an instant, arousing a dazzling light, and the entire Madison Square Garden went from night to day in an instant, and the eyes fell into a white radiance.The magnificence and majesty of the universe pierced the eyes in an instant, and there was only a turbulent sound of musical notes in the ears, echoing in the depths of the soul.It was just a moment of breathing, all the light disappeared again, and into the boundless darkness, countless spots of light flashed and jumped in the field of vision, and the out of focus eyes gathered subconsciously, staring dumbfounded and staring at the center of the stage. That figure:He grabbed the microphone with both hands, put the guitar behind him, and sang loudly, "But... I have nothing." The hoarse voice crossed the sky, leaving behind a squiggly airplane cloud, sigh and regret, helplessness and sorrow. The corners of the splendid mouth are filled with precipitation, "You have a big dream, and you will soon be Yang Fan."Caught off guard, Allie's eyes were filled with tears, once again. Just like that, she held her hands high, staying on the spot, looking at Lan Li quietly, "But... my soul is numb, and your soul is so noble." The bitterness of the transition between true and false sound. He Shi Ran deeply touched Ally.She understood Lan Li and Heather. She finally understood the meaning of Don Quixote, and finally understood the meaning of "one person's concert". At this moment, in Madison Square Garden, among 20,000 people, she truly I understand the life and dream of my daughter.All the melody disappeared completely, and the surroundings fell silent. Only Lan Li's voice was whispering, "'Honey, I love you', that is her last words."Suddenly, Ellie turned her head and looked at Heather in a daze.Heather raised his hands high and made a preparatory posture ready to hit the rhythm, his eyes burst with vitality, and the face burst into dazzling light. She could even see the cheering soul under Heather's skin, soaring freely with unprecedented joy and happiness.So, Ellie turned her head again and looked at Lan Li on the stage. Lan Li began to high five, and Ally also began to high five."Papa! Papa! Papa!" The clap beats were neatly and uniformly. Starting from one person and ending with 20,000 people, the audience gathered into a sound wave, whirled vigorously in the garden, and the powerful momentum even passed through. The space of the site hovered in the outdoor blizzard.In the middle of the night, Madison Square Garden was quiet and peaceful; on the night of the storm and cold wave, a small number of reporters still gathered on the empty street, trying to collect relevant reports on the "one person's concert" for the first time. Then, they raised their heads one after another, looking at the garden behind them with all their faces and eyes full of fright, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes."Papa! Papa! Papa!" Click, again, neat and powerful rhythm, which became the best accompaniment to the song and the best player on the stage. Eight beats one by one, the momentum gradually climbed to the extreme, and then Lan Li A sly smile appeared, "Oh oh..."Two short and brisk songs overflowed lightly, but they did not continue to sing. They could be cut off, and they slowly scanned the scene, seeming to capture the 20,000 spectators and performance teammates, all with faces. The holes are so clear. In an instant, the stage is the boundary, and there is a tacit connection between and outside the light and shadow. The next second"Oh, Ophelia!" All the audience in the audience sang loudly while hitting the rhythm. The smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth bloomed and she sang, "You haunt my mind like a drug/addiction. .""Oh, Ophelia!" Ally exhausted all her strength, singing together, singing together, wanton together, celebrating together, carnival together, the dim tears blurred her vision, and the figure on the stage was only left. A group of vague figures burst out of light, the moment the song came out of his chest.She is real, living so real, not living, not living, but really living. Unprecedented."It was God who made a fool like me fall in love!" Lan Li's singing tore in the night sky, and then the piano, cello, tambourine, and drum set behind him joined in the performance. The melody sounded again, from zero to zero. One hundred, the energy that burst out in an instant was like the big bang of the universe, with billowing air surging.The rhythm has changed."Papa Papa Papa! Papa Papa Papa!" Originally, a quadruple beat was twice clapping hands, but now a quadruple beat is four clapping hands, and the rhythm suddenly doubled, majestic and eloquent.Allie worked hard to follow the pace of the rhythm and sang in a loud voice, "Oh, Ophelia!""You linger in my mind since the beginning of the century." Lan Li's singing bursts with greater energy, and the rich and mellow voice is set off by the rhythm of the audience, not only does not show weakness, but is stronger, that points to Jiangshan Condescendingly, firmly controlled the applause and singing of the 20,000 audience.As a result, everyone sang heartily, "Oh, Ophelia!" They became the background singers on the stage. With such a tacit understanding, they pushed the climax/tide of the melody to the peak, "God made me do this." Kind of fools fall in love!"Outburst, outburst, full-out outbreak. The cheerful melody, beautiful singing voice, and passionate rhythm burst out vigorously.Before realizing it, Ellie started to jump. She didn't think, didn't ask, she just thought, and then she did. "Pap, pap!" It was the sound of hands hitting the rhythm, "Bang-bang-bang-bang!" It was the sound of feet making waves of air, "Papa-papa!" It was the sound of shaking the garden, "Bang-bang-bang-bang!" Bang bang bang!" That was a sound that shook the world.At this moment, Madison Square Garden, where 20,000 spectators gathered, was like a giant in the sky. He finally awakened, stood up, smashed with his bare hands, the stars were overflowing, the chaos began to open, the world gradually became, the magnificent and majestic that opened the world, even the storm. Even the cold wave seemed so weak, prostrate involuntarily and worshipped!"Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted my mind since the beginning of the century; oh, Ophelia, it was God who made a fool like me fall in love."Carnival, carnival, wanton carnival. Laughing and crying, crying with happiness, dancing, jumping, singing, laughing, just completely lost in this second. In an instant, it becomes eternity.When the melody ended, Ally subconsciously started screaming towards the stage, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Come.Looking back, Ellie saw Heather with such a similar expression. The brilliant smile, the bright happiness, and the joy of cheering were enough to light up the whole world, and then Allie bent down, hugged Heather tightly, and said loudly in her ear, "Heather, I believe .I believe."It was just a sentence of "I believe", but it said a thousand words. She believes that Heather can stand up again and overcome the illness; she believes that Heather can realize his dream and step onto the stage; she believes that Heather can abide by the agreement and persevere. She believes, she is willing to believe, and she firmly believes.Heather looked down at his swollen palm and laughed happily.She couldn't straighten her palms, even high-five movements; she couldn't stand on her feet, she could only watch other people jumping and dancing; her hands didn't listen to the call and beat the rhythm. Can't keep up with the action. But, she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all.Tonight is her moment. She is not alone. The 20,000 spectators all stood with her, enjoying the beauty and madness of this moment.So, she clapped, struck hard with the lower part of her palm and the elbow; she sang loudly and joined the crowd of backing singers, even if her voice was hoarse, she didn't care; she danced, her hands and feet were uncoordinated, and her body was unhealthy. Harmony, she was still twisting to the melody, dancing in her own way.At this moment, her breathing became scorching hot, and she seemed to feel a faint pain in her lungs and throat, like a needle stick. Her body protested, but she didn't care, she was not afraid, she was not afraid, and she would never shrink back.This is her night, she will not miss it. On the contrary, she has to enjoy it to the full, because this is her life! Except for her, no one can dominate, even if it is a disease! After struggling for seven years, for seven years, she was like a ragdoll, at the mercy of illness, she was tired, she was tired, she was exhausted, she even thought about giving up.But now, she has changed her mind. She won't give up, and likewise, she won't catch it all. This is her life, she wants to go on in her own way! Even if there is only one day left in her life, she will not be as inactive as a coward, shrinking from fear of death, she will bloom to the full.Even if only for one day.So ~www.novelhall.com~ Heather yelled towards the stage, "Cleopatra!" Her voice was extremely vague and her words couldn't be clear, but she did not give up, but firmly Shouted, "Cleopatra!"Allie heard it, Derek heard it too, they didn't know, so they thought it was a secret signal between the fans and Renly, but the next second, the other fans next to them started to shout, "Cliopat Pull!" So Ally joined the ranks, and Derek joined the ranks. Gradually, all the audience began to cheer and shout, "Cleopatra!"The bursts of shouts were like turbulent waves, one after another, constantly impacting, constantly surging, and constantly bursting. The powerful energy penetrated the wall made of reinforced concrete, and evolved into a shock, slamming every reporter waiting outside the field, looking at each other, dumbfounded:In the end what happened? How did this concert become like this? Could it be that this concert, which took only four days-strictly speaking two days-to prepare, is creating the history of Madison Square Garden? Or even the history of American concerts?But... why? 8
