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Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:57:56 AM


Chapter 886: 886

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"Master!"

The overwhelming shouts were like rolling thunder, surging violently, the whole street, the whole building, and the whole world began to vibrate. The earth shook, the mountains shook, the sky broke, and the ground was released instantly, and the heart was stirred!

When he stopped, Lan Li followed the sound and cast his sights, and then froze in place, surprised and astonished, shocked and surprised, exploding in the depths of his pupils, and the overwhelming visual and sound effects were like a punch. It hit the heart fiercely, the breath was suddenly cut off, and even the soul fell into a momentary stasis——

Amidst the turbulent crowds, a huge, erected banner easily grabs all sight. The white background is blue and the words are written awkwardly and plainly, "We are Don Quixote!"

It was just such a simple sentence, but Lan Li's chest was full of it, and he was caught off guard without warning... caught off guard, shocked and moved down like a stardust rainstorm, and responded rationally before the brain reacted. Before, there was a warmth in the eyes.

However, this is still not the end.

The next moment, the bustling crowd began to commotion, one by one, white cardboards were lifted up one by one, and the cardboards about A2 size were held high with both hands. The white background is colorful and colorful, colorful and gorgeous, bright and dazzling, and mighty. The dangling colors are like waves.

One by one, more and more people raised their hands, and the sound of clattering came along with the air waves. Ten people, one hundred people, and five hundred people seemed to be just in a breathing gap. The colors are spread out on Gaodi North Street, occupying more than half of the street, like a colorful river, winding and flowing, and the whole world is glowing with strong vitality.

Feast, party, carnival.

This is the real celebration, the enthusiasm is vast, surging, maddening, and wanton. The stacks of cheer cards are just plain cardboard, just pure handwriting; the same simple cheer cards form a colorful and dazzling ocean, bursting out with powerful energy like mountains and tsunamis. , Swept across the border.

"Master: I heard it."

"Master: I heard it."

"Master: I heard it."

On each cheer sheet, the same sentence is written simply and clearly. Different fonts, different colors, different styles, but the same words, sentence after sentence, set off the focused and persistent faces, bursting with bright light, lighting up a road in the dark night , Guiding the steps of chasing dreams and embracing freedom, and moving forward firmly.

My fingertips couldn't help but curled up, pressing hard, then hard, clenching into a fist; the vicissitudes of the two lives, the shackles of the education of the nobles throughout his life, but at this time were completely shattered and crushed.

He is not alone.

His heartfelt voice, his roar, his sadness, his disappointment, his stubbornness, his persistence. They heard everything, just like the album "Don Quixote". Those souls flowing in the melody are really listened to by people, there are really people cheering, and there are people who really resonate.

He is not alone. If Heather saw this scene before her, would she be moved to tears? No, she won't. She will raise her hands high, scream and cheer, and then rush into the crowd excitedly, join them, cheering and shouting together, "Lan Li, I heard it! You see Reached?"

"If they say, who cares if another light goes out, under the sky of billions of stars, it is flickering and blinking constantly; who cares about the end of someone's time, if we are nothing but a drop in the ocean, we hurry, hurry; who will Care if another light goes out, yes, I care."

The moving melody and sad lyrics flowed slowly in his mind, the colorful and gorgeous river gurgling in front of him, and the dim and vague sight was sparkling. In that familiar and strange face, he I saw Heather Cross again, with a bright smile on his face, jumping happily, dancing vigorously, bright and sunny.

Among the stars in the sky, a faint and small light is extinguished, who cares? Among the masses of beings, an ordinary and ordinary soul, who cares if he is hurt?

But he cares. This thin light illuminates his life and guides his progress. The faint warmth has become the strongest and most powerful belief deep in his heart. "Yes, I care."

The surging melody blooms proudly in the vast sea of ​​people, like a **** setting sun, wanton and turbulent, spewing out the last energy, releasing the beauty of life to the fullest.

This time, Lan Li did not collapse. In the blurry sight, the warmth flickered, but never dropped; the curvature of the corner of the mouth rose gently, and the bright and sunny smile bloomed, unprecedentedly bright, unprecedentedly bright, unprecedentedly invigorating and wanton .

Clenching your fist, you can still feel the ray of light in the palm of your hand.

Standing in the crowd, Bradley Adams could not hear the slightest noise and chaos. The boundless peace and quiet permeated his ears. All the sounds were silenced, and all the commotion was calmed down, even if it was seen. The reporters who had gone through countless winds and waves were also in shock at this time, dumbfounded and dumbfounded to witness the magnificence and surging in front of them——

Uniform cheers, dazzling cheers, surging crowds, the gorgeous colors and boiling waves twisting and tossing in the air.

The reporters have completely lost the ability to react, and can only open their eyes and feel the baptism of shock. It was like a downpour.

Involuntarily, Bradley's gaze stayed above the tranquility: amidst the sky full of red, Lan Li stood quietly and calmly on the spot, matching the three-piece suit with a black suit and a white shirt. , I don’t seem to see anything special, but the temperament and touch are different.

Close-fitting, from the shoulder line to the neckline, from the waist line to the cuffs, every detail appears to be docile, perfectly and delicately outlines the broad shoulders, strong chest and well-proportioned proportions, one more point is too loose, one less The points are too tight, and the appropriate and good lines are a little tough, but because the silk lapels and the simple stand-up collar of the shirt complement each other, it demonstrates a youthful temperament.

The classic match of white and black, the well-prepared three-piece evening dress, seems to have no characteristics, but the hem of the trousers will show the Scottish plaid stockings with navy blue base, and the noble emblem cufflinks with the cuffs. As well as the silver pocket watch chain looming behind the tie clip, it shows the charm and dignity of the details everywhere.

Lan Li just stood indifferently, with no special movements, no special manners, but meticulous dignity and elegance exuded all over his body, which really made people feel the difference between the charm of the suit and the evening dress.

Simple to the ultimate dress, the same simple to the ultimate hairstyle-neat and chic big back, twenty-eight points of elegance. There is nothing special about Lan Li, but this kind of Lan Li is so dazzling that I can’t remove my eyes. I have never seen Lan Li in a custom suit, and I have never seen Lan Li in a three-piece suit. . But tonight, Lan Li really bloomed with aloof temperament and proud demeanor.

However, it was those eyes that really attracted Bradley's attention. In the faint colorful tears, there was a bright light; among the brilliant smiles, a touch of thrilling beauty was outlined. In an instant, it becomes eternity.

After going through ups and downs, through strong winds and waves, and through endless vicissitudes, the perseverance and perseverance on Lan Li's body, not only did not wear off, but also brighter, just like the process of polishing a diamond, every tribulation, every setback, every A painful time, unable to completely defeat him, but it became the stage of completing the self-transformation, and finally bursting out with great light bit by bit.

Bradley reflexively pressed the shutter, and in a trance, he had forgotten the Oscar that was in full swing, completely forgot where he was, just paying attention to Lan Li.

Lan Li stepped forward, but instead of walking on the red carpet, he walked along Gaodi North Street all the way to the right. Bradley stared at Lan Li intently, and then he saw the vast ocean, shocked and astonished, slowly permeating, and finally completely dumbfounded, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe his eyes.

"Master! Master! Master!"

The deafening shouts were still ringing, and at the same time, the support cards in the hand were still shaking, filling every corner of the line of sight, and even giving people the illusion that it was not five hundred or a thousand people at this time, but Ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people spread out endlessly, occupying Hollywood, occupying Los Angeles...Finally, occupying the entire world.

Belief, in this group of fans, Bradley sees true faith.

"God!" Bradley couldn't help exclaiming after having such a thought in his mind. How can it be? how can that be!

Lan Li is only 22 years old. Lan Li has only had three years of career as an actor. Lan Li has only contributed a handful of works. But now, Lan Li has real followers, and he is still down to earth. , Followers who resonate from the heart and soul.

They are called Don Quixote.

Tonight’s awards ceremony has not yet started~www.novelhall.com~ but Lanli has already robbed everyone of the limelight. Even Brad and Angelina who were being interviewed on the red carpet were reduced to supporting roles. The TV station staff kept drifting away absent-mindedly, the ongoing interview became fragmented, and even the atmosphere became embarrassing.

There is only one focus, but it is not on the red carpet.

Lan Li did not notice the changes in the atmosphere, even if he did, he would not care. At this moment, the Oscars and awards ceremony can be put aside for the time being, this is their moment.

The remaining melody fragments in my mind did not last after all. After only six or eight beats were written, the remaining inspiration quietly dissipated; the noise and noise on the scene interrupted the train of thought and the inspiration. However, Lan Li didn't feel any regret at all, and shook hands again, feeling the warmth.

The footsteps stopped before the crowd in front of them, the laughter reverberated in the chest, and finally overflowed the corners of the mouth, waved hello, "Hey, I heard it too.".

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