King of Stage

"Thank you, thank you for your encouragement and support, this is the final piece of the puzzle that makes tonight perfect."

Cliff’s words of thanks again and again surged in his ears, and then came the high-pitched voices of Ollie and Maxim chattering. Duncan took brisk steps and turned to leave, but the hot emotion in his chest was still surging with.

Involuntarily, Duncan glanced back again, and then he could see the figures of the group of young people clapping their hands in celebration, cheering and jumping for joy because of a word of affirmation, and even the corners of his mouth lightly lifted together again.

Sure enough, happiness and joy are contagious.

Duncan was also a little surprised by his impulsive behavior. He said that waiting for the band members by the back door was like a fanatic fan.

Duncan is thirty-five years old, he has long passed the age of star chasing, and he has long passed the age of liking pop and rock; and he has never really liked pop and rock, and it is the same tonight——

As for the song of Kings for a Day, Duncan is actually not interested. He has almost forgotten the simple chords. He just simply likes the atmosphere of the whole performance and the appeal of the stage. This is the real reason for his bright mood.

That kind of passionate innocence and madness is like singing loudly at the end of the world at the ends of the earth, blooming the color of life flamboyantly and recklessly, and the boring and stereotyped life is just like this being leveraged, making Duncan feel the indulgence of the young years again With madness, this kind of empathy is the most beautiful and moving scenery.

So, feeling the impulse after a long absence, Duncan just got up and went to the back door, without any deliberation, without any special motivation and purpose, and without any crazy enthusiasm and admiration, just simply wanted to express his love, and then said Thanks, that should be all there is to it.

After all, I have been repeating my life day after day, year after year. It has been a long time since I found such a surge. I quietly opened a window in my tired and boring life. I don’t need to think about making things difficult for my boss. Worry about tomorrow's work, don't need to worry about the burden of the family, don't need to worry about the future direction, just laugh out loud, purely and simply.

He loves nights like this.

Although he was surprised by his actions, what was even more surprising was that after recovering from his senses, Duncan did not regret it, but was glad that he did so.

The whole contact was very short, just a few back and forth conversations. Duncan didn't even ask each band member's name, but so what, he really remembered the appearance of these four faces, and also remembered the appearance of each band member. A pair of bright eyes and the enthusiasm released on the stage are enough.

At this moment, looking at the group of band members who were jumping, laughing, celebrating, joking, Duncan's footsteps also became lighter.

"King for a Day", Duncan chewed carefully several times, he always felt that he would see this band again in the future, even if he didn't like pop rock at all, but his intuition did think so.

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"Ah! Ahhh!"

The stranger had just turned around and left, and Ronan, who had always remained calm and unhurried, could no longer hold back the excitement and excitement surging in his heart, and screamed, with smiles on his brows, eyes, and corners of his mouth.

Ollie, who didn't know why, also screamed together, even more excited, jumping high on the spot, like a kangaroo warming up, waiting for the cheering mood to calm down a little, and then asked belatedly, "We What the hell are you screaming about?"

Cliff didn't hold back, and rolled his eyes, "You don't know anything and you're still making noise."

Ronan heard it, laughed happily, and said to Ollie, "He really likes our stage, really! Do we also have fans?"

fans.

This is a wonderful term, just chanting between the lips and teeth, the syllables that come out of the collision can fill the chest with warm happiness.

Ollie immediately jumped up again and again on the spot, jumping higher each time, like a plumber in the red and white machine game "Super Mario", who was bumping into mushrooms, and then happily cheered along with Ronan's emotions, "Fans. Fans! Do we have real fans too?"

Seeing Ronan and Ollie cheering face to face, they didn't hide their inner joy at all. Cliff and Maxim couldn't help jumping up with joy, as if they had wings. fly below.

In fact, sometimes happiness is really very simple, even if it is just an audience's sincere liking, it can make a smile bloom wantonly.

This kind of happiness lasted until the dinner time, and the corners of the mouth that were raised high still did not fall.

Sam, the owner of the "Noon" bar, kept his promise. Not only did the two dinners for the band members last night and tonight be free, but he also paid extra for tonight's performance.

Three hundred dollars!

In fact, Sam didn't need to do this at all, because tonight's performance was to make up for last night's incomplete performance. Even if Sam didn't pay any fees, from a contractual point of view, Sam was also the right party; but Sam paid anyway. Kudos to you for the cost of tonight's show.

A mere three hundred dollars is indeed not much, but for the One Day Kings Band who are in a desperate situation, it is a timely help, which really makes tonight perfect. Even the worried Cliff smiled, and finally he was able to temporarily Unpack completely and enjoy tonight.

Dinner, like an added bonus.

Cliff and Ollie, who finished ordering early, looked helpless at Maxim and Ronan who were unable to make a decision.

But the expressions of Maxim and Ronan were different.

Maxim frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with all the menus he saw; while Ronan tapped the table with his right hand briskly, as if eager to try every dish on the menu .

Cliff glanced to the side slightly, and said in a low voice, "Ronan, the waiter is waiting."

Compared to Maxim, Ronan should be able to make a decision sooner.

"Well, wait a minute." Ronan replied politely, but his eyes still did not leave the menu, so that Ollie followed the probe to look at the menu, thinking that Ronan's menu was different from his own, and there might be something hidden in it. What secret dish is there.

Sensing Ollie's movement, Ronan explained, "I'm thinking about whether I should choose the crayfish sausage roll or the roast beef roll."

Cliff had black lines all over his head, "Isn't it the same?"

"Of course not!" Ronan replied with a serious face, "Although they are all bread rolls, you should know that Nora's bread rolls have a southern flavor, right?" Published papers in general.