King of Stage

Forty-four night talk by candlelight

For One Day Kings, they don't have the capital to hire a professional arranger to complete the creative work, self-sufficiency is the only option.

Ollie and Maxim are not only responsible for composing, but also for arranging. They are also self-taught, relying on themselves to figure out bit by bit.

Looking at Ronan at this time, using inspiration and talent to complete the composition concept, although it is still relatively crude and rough, you can already feel the framework. For Ollie and Maxim, this is also a very interesting thing. They can't wait want to join the discussion.

Seeing that Ronan finished expressing his opinion, Ollie, who was eager to try, had already found his own voice first, "No, no, it shouldn't be like this..."

Maxim, who just opened his mouth and didn't have time to make a sound, stared at Ollie dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe Ollie's explosive power, and the dumbfounded look fell into Cliff's eyes, who suppressed a smile , patted Maxim's shoulder with a respectful expression.

But the astonishment was only short-lived. Looking at Ronan who was listening carefully, Maxim also quickly collected his emotions and kept up with Ollie's rhythm.

The night gradually deepened like this.

However, the motel has never quieted down.

Even after the young people's carnival party was over, the residents could not fall asleep obediently. There was still bustling noise behind the tightly closed room door, and roars complaining about the noise could be heard echoing in the corridor from time to time, but Such shouts had no effect——

Noise, or go its own way.

What can people do? The guests who choose the motel are obviously not because they like the dirty and messy environment here, but because they are short of money.

No one would want to live here if they could. As a result, the residents staying in the motel were mixed, and no one knew what was hidden behind the paper-thin door——

Maybe, the next time you open the door, what you see in front of you is a black muzzle; or a cold corpse with too much "material" and no vital signs; or a homeless man who was kicked out of the house after bankruptcy, losing his dignity The depression and despair afterwards are like ticking time bombs.

The noise from the band room also became the object of protest, and some people even came to the door directly. The banging sound made the door panel groan/groan in pain, as if it was ready to tear down the room at any time.

At first, the band members apologized politely—in fact, they also knew that rehearsing in a motel was a very disturbing behavior. They always insisted on doing it during the day and avoiding the rest time at night, but tonight is indeed In special circumstances, they are also very sorry.

But then it was discovered that their apology became a signal for the other party to make progress—not a harmonious mutual understanding, but a tense gesture with their sleeves rolled up, making it clear that they came to provoke trouble. Forced to become tougher.

The tall and burly Ollie rolled up his sleeves, his burly and strong body directly blocked the door, his irritable expression seemed to explode at any time.

Glancing inside again, you can see a taller figure standing up with a sinking face. It is Ronan, who is a little taller than Ollie, with a gloomy expression that seems to be declaring, "The group fight is ready here." I'm ready", those thorns immediately calmed down.

After that, things died down, and no one came knocking on the band's room door anymore.

It was a peaceful night.

The morning sun is falling lightly and transparently, and the sky is covered with a layer of mysterious and translucent blue, which is gradually diluted and diffused from the blackness of the ground, and the gorgeous and clear blue is slowly moving towards the sky. The sky spread, and finally a touch of almost transparent light blue appeared right above the head. It seemed that the chaos behind the sky could be captured at a glance.

Then the world gradually brightened up little by little.

Some people call such a moment "blue hour", which is the short time before and after dawn, when the footsteps still stay in the night, but the hands can catch the dawn, the whole world is wrapped in a mass of blue, quiet and far away, like the sky between heaven and earth There was only the sound of his own heart beating.

But, it was fleeting, and then the sun came down, and the morning came like this.

Alice pushed open the door of the room, stretched her waist, and took a deep breath, but then coughed—not the fresh and natural as imagined, but the turbid air mixed with the smell of cigarettes and gasoline, even a big Early in the morning, I can still feel the power of last night's party.

Looking up at the cloudless sky, Alice took her digital video camera and walked towards Ronan and Ollie's room, thinking in her mind that today's shooting schedule should be longer, collecting More video data to further organize your own shooting ideas.

Documentary is such a troublesome project. The first thing is to record, use the camera lens to truly and objectively record the reality seen by your own eyes, and then refine the material according to your own shooting theme, complete the editing and production. What is certain is that the recording process needs to remain objective and avoid interfering with what is happening in front of the camera as much as possible, otherwise, it is not a documentary.

Now, all Alice needs is a record.

However, it is also very particular about how to record, at what angle and where to capture the picture, and Alice needs to think carefully.

From last night to now, Alice's excitement still hasn't calmed down. Inspiration keeps bursting out, and she is gearing up to show off her skills, but she only wakes up after sleeping for less than three hours.

In a blink of an eye, Alice's footsteps had already arrived at the destination, she knocked on the door, then took two steps back, leaning her back against the railing, ready to wait for the door to open, and recorded real and precious images with the camera, but the footsteps were still retreating, The door of the room was opened directly.

"oh!"

Alice was startled, and saw Ollie through the camera, and it was not the appearance of just getting up as imagined, on the contrary, the energetic expression made Alice full of curiosity. Captures a touch of tiredness that looks as if...

sleepless?

Originally, Alice thought that they should be lying in bed, but now the time is only in the early 6 o'clock in the morning, but she saw an unexpected scene, "You haven't rested all night?" Alice immediately reacted.

Ollie's ferocious expression collapsed after seeing Alice. Without further explanation, he just waved at Alice, turned around and entered the room, completely ignoring the existence of the camera with his natural appearance.

Alice took a step and walked into the room, and then she could see the unexpected scene in front of her.

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