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Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:59:50 AM


Chapter 827: 827

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The cold wave storm seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the concert boom seems to be endless. Madison Square Garden is evolving into an active volcano. The whole night is continuously active, and the surging enthusiasm has become the most sleepless night. A shining landscape, in the chaotic night of natural tyranny, outlines the most moving corner of the New York skyline.

Who can predict that the four-day preparation of the concert will be full of seats; who can predict that the performers who are not doing their jobs will shock the audience; who can predict that the easy-to-follow performance will be recorded in the annals of history. Beginning in the chaos, blooming in the chaos, the "one person concert" is showing a distinctive and proud splendor.

The performance continues.

Facing the unanimous call of the audience, Lan Li did not comply with public opinion and refused to perform "Cleopatra", instead choosing "simple life". At the beginning, on "Pioneer Village Night", this song was a blockbuster and lit up the whole night; tonight, Madison Square Garden Night, people felt the madness again, and the audience was boiling!

This is destined to be a night of irrationality, and it is also destined to be a night of carnival. From "Ophelia" to "Simple Life", from "Your Bones" to "A Piece of Nothingness", from "Budapest" to "Undoubtedly"... The beautiful and moving album of "Don Quixote" , Unreservedly displayed in front of the audience.

Every fan who loves the album "Don Quixote" knows that this is an album with a unique concept and profound thinking, which contains the soul of Lan Li as a singer and as an artist. However, it was not until tonight that people really understood the core fragments hidden in the melody and lyrics.

Once a professional music critic commented: This is a perfect album, even if it is not 100%, it is infinitely close. Every track, every melody, every lyrics, and even every performance of the album can give a glimpse of an artist's persistence and love for creation, dreams, freedom, and life.

Now, people finally understand the meaning of these words. Even now, people finally understand this album.

There are sixteen songs in the whole album, but the connotation and meaning of each song are different, but they are coherent, constructing the concrete image of Don Quixote's dream. Even though they are still at the concert now, everyone has the same idea in their hearts: they need to listen to this album carefully.

"I think this is the end." Without warning, Lan Li's voice came out of the microphone, and the audience sighed with regret.

It seems that the concert has just begun in the last second, and they are still complaining about the silence and boredom at the beginning, which is not like the concert that is expected; but the next second, the concert is actually nearing its end? Time flies, and it seems that they have reached the end with just a blink of an eye and a breath.

However, closing my eyes, the splendor and glory of the past two hours are so vivid in my mind that I have never missed every detail; hoarse to painful throat, tired to sore muscles, wet and dry. Her clothes, scattered hair and hot head, everything is so real, so clear, and so beautiful.

In a trance, the audience in the stands realized that since the first song, they had never sat and stood all the way. This is a folk concert, not rock, dance, pop, or even country. However, they couldn't sit still at all, and couldn't wait to stand up and become a part of Madison Square Garden.

It's over, it's almost over, and the sense of reality is beginning to invade. Screams, shouts, regrets, and voices calling for "Encore" swarmed from all directions, and the entire garden scene fell again.

Lan Li stood quietly, with a panoramic view of the shouts of the audience, and the surging mood slowly and slowly settled down, and couldn't help but chuckle, "I haven't left the stage yet, now I'm shouting'Encore'. , Is the timing too early?" With a joking, all the shouts were painted into laughter, and the collective laughter began.

Lan Li pursed the corner of his mouth, "If there is no encore, there is no need to call for an encore." Lan Li explained with a smile, "The album'Don Quixote' only has 16 songs in total, even if I want an encore. But, I don’t have any songs to sing. As for my creative inventory, it’s not yet time to get it out."

The self-deprecating ridicule called out laughter again, and the sound of whistles and applause was mixed, so it was so lively.

While talking, a staff member appeared on the side stage, moved a low stool, quickly came behind Lan Li, and then quickly left. Lan Li looked back at the back of the hurried departure, "Generally speaking, this It should be the magician moment. I suddenly disappeared and then appeared again, and the stage settings changed. However, we didn't have enough time for rehearsal, so click, this is the truth of magic."

With the little humor at hand, the laughter at the scene couldn't stop at all.

Lan Li adjusted the height of the microphone stand, then sat down on the low stool, holding the acoustic guitar in his arms, and then said, "There are two more songs..."

Before the voice fell, the audience began to shout, "Beast! Beast!" The sparse shouts were really a lot, and then they received support from many fans, and they began to join the ranks of calling. .

During tonight's performance, Lan Li never sang the song "The Beast". Lan Li originally thought that no one would notice. After all, submerged in sixteen songs, "The Beast" was not the kind of compelling song; but obviously, his prediction was wrong.

With a light smile, he paused for a moment at the corner of his mouth, and then bloomed again. Lan Li explained, "This song is part of the agreement. I am waiting for the moment when someone comes on stage to sing'The Beast'. So, today I will not sing this song tonight."

With a snort, Heather laughed happily. Obviously, Lan Li's object is her, waiting for her to sing "The Beast" on the "American Idol" stage. However, she has missed the audition this year and can only wait for next year. So, Heather yelled in response, "Is that too long to wait?"

Among the crowd, Heather's voice was too weak and too vague, unable to pass through the barriers and convey it to the stage. But Heather didn't care, but met the gazes of his mother and father, and said firmly, "I will complete this agreement, trust me, I will complete it."

"Tonight, there is no encore, and no'beast'. In order to make up for and apologize, I will sing a new song, a brand new song." Lan Li's words were only finished, and all the murmurs on the scene were instantaneous. Disappearing, the instantaneous soundless, the contrast is so obvious that it makes people palpitate.

Raising his head, Lan Li could see the expectant and excited sights, hot and crazy, and happiness filled his chest, which was a little uncomfortable.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and concealed his embarrassment, "This song was just completed four days ago. The lyrics were not created by me alone, but on the basis of another creator, I added and re-created. So, this is a very special song, I hope everyone can listen carefully."

Four days ago.

The special and sensitive nature of this time has made many listeners taste anomalous, and their expectations can't help but rise again. Even Ellie and Derek couldn't help but look at Heather, but as the person involved, Heather was confused, spreading his hands, widening his eyes, and shook his head innocently, indicating that they knew nothing.

The lights went out again. On the stage, there was only one spotlight, shrouded in Lan Li. The whole world was in darkness. Only that beam of light directed the direction and became the center of attention again, but Lan Li did not. The slightest tension, but seriously began to tune the strings and adjust the microphone position.

The action is so focused, the look is so devoted, as if this is the most important thing in the world. The light passed through the thick eyelashes, casting a faint shadow, and the hidden eyes were unpredictable, only a faintly captured light of determination. Time seems to have stopped at this moment, and instantly condenses into eternity.

It's so simple, so pure, so simple, one picture and one action, but it makes people cry.

Starting with a guitar and ending with a guitar, tonight’s concert is destined to be recorded in history.

After the preparation work was over, Lan Li's fingertips lightly sketched the strings, then paused, raised his head, and searched among the crowd.

There was darkness in front of me, a piece of black crushing, and it was impossible to identify the specific position, let alone the specific face; the darkness rushing from all directions bound the creamy yellow light beam tightly to the square inch. Lan Li can only follow I looked over at the location in my memory.

As Roy said before, Heather Cross was in that corner, less than ten meters from the front left of the stage, and less than five meters from the center axis. In that small area, accompanied by Ally and Derek, Heather listened to the entire concert.

Now ~www.novelhall.com~ through the darkness, through the layers of space, in the field of vision, Lan Li seems to be able to capture the silhouette of Heather. There was a slight pause in his eyes. This song, from the page of Heather's notes, was created on the night four days ago and came out at a concert that belonged to Heather. This is a song dedicated to Heather.

Lan Li was sure that Heather felt his eyes and received his message. Then, he lowered his head and concentrated again. The fingertips of his left hand began to outline the strings. The clear and bright strings danced lightly, like the thin sunlight in the morning, the faint gold, dancing above the lush and light green treetops. Weak but strong, tearing through the darkness, breaking through the shackles, surging with beauty, and the whole world brightened little by little.

The sky, the earth, the mountains, the ocean, the canyon, the abyss... just a faint beam of golden sunlight slowly illuminates the entire universe. That is hope, that is faith, that is also promise, so small and so magnificent.

Melody, soaring melodiously. Every musical note dances on the apex of my heart.

PS, all the songs in the book can be found in the song list related to the work, including all the tracks of "One Person's Concert". 8)




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