King of Stage

The charm of the so-called live performance is that it really puts the audience in a closed environment, isolates the outside world for a short time, puts aside those distracting thoughts and thoughts, devotes themselves to the live performance wholeheartedly, and experiences those happy moments because of the music. Sorrows and joys and joys and sorrows, and because of the music, you can experience those secret memories that belong to you, and then let go of all the shackles and truly release yourself.

Just like this moment.

Watching Ronan singing heartily on the stage, they seem to have awakened their childhood memories once again. Maybe the memory has long been blurred, but they can still think of the greenness, throbbing and anxiety of being in love, and having each other It is equivalent to the whole world, burning like moths to the flame, and there is always passion and enthusiasm in the body, as if the blood is always boiling, and it is always restless and jumping.

Thoroughly immersed in the live performance, the hot brain fell into chaos, and the feet seemed to start to drift slightly, unable to feel the solidity of the ground, and the whole person was in midair, swaying in the flow of the melody Dance, and then enter a wonderful state of ecstasy.

The innocence, simplicity and beauty represented by "High School Sweetheart" were rekindled in Ronan's singing, just like the light and cheerful melody, all negative emotions disappeared and forgotten, leaving only those rosy pictures, and then never again. Unable to suppress my excitement, I jumped up and sang together.

"Hey...hey...hey...hey..."

The catchy melody and rhythm are not too difficult. I just sang the first verse, and now I can sing along with the band.

Unknowingly, silently, subtly, the audience followed the psychological hint from Ronan, jumped up and nodded together, and then sang loudly together, and the singing voice naturally flowed out from the resonance of the chest , the bubbling blood and beating heart are cheering hoarsely, as if those melodies and rhythms have been listened to thousands of times, deeply imprinted on the blood vessels, and can be hummed without thinking .

Everything is so simple, from the soul, vocal resonance.

"Hey...hehe..."

one. two.

In the beginning, only twos and threes of the audience sang along with the chorus. Even at five o'clock in the morning, they still had endless energy and physical strength, even more crazy than the band on the stage. Follow through.

But gradually, the atmosphere spread in the space of the old blacksmith bar, and those tired and chaotic brains could also capture the excited frequency. Although the body could no longer keep up with the rhythm, they could still feel the call of the melody, so they Swing and jump along with it.

ten. twenty.

Thirty. a hundred.

The number of people gradually surged like this, and the atmosphere of the party, which was slowly declining, picked up again, and the enthusiasm of the audience was once again felt.

This is the charm of music. A note and a beat can make the audience boil with it.

Standing on the stage, Ronan could clearly feel the surge. Then, he stopped his beating rhythm, stood firmly again, held the microphone stand with both hands, adjusted his breathing slightly, and continued to sing loudly.

"Let's flee, let's go."

Ronan is waving his hands and beating the beat with his right hand, keeping the whole scene in a carnival state; and, faintly, Ronan's singing is rising, and the fuller articulation allows emotions to pass through the full-fire band performance. The excitement of the field is maintained at a high-pitched state.

"Because this gloomy town will only drag us down, after embarking on a journey alone, I always think, if I show up with a plane ticket and a diamond ring with your name engraved on it, will you come with me? Run away together? Because you are my only one.

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The smile on the corner of the mouth just bloomed like this.

Alice just turned around, and the camera lens was aimed at Ronan who was close at hand——

Ronan stood on the stage, his bright eyes seemed to be full of stars, and he stared deeply at the camera. The sudden brilliance made people want to explore deeply. Hidden in it, the vast expanse of magnificence instantly makes people feel their own insignificance.

A shining bright yellow light was projected from behind, blurring the world behind Ronan, but it still couldn't cover his eyes.

In this way, the lens captures the eternity of a moment.

Even though Alice is very familiar with Ronan, she can still feel the dazzling splendor at this moment, and can't help but admire it.

Then, Alice turned her head to look to the side, and saw the bearded man standing among the crowd at a glance.

There was some distance between the two people, about four or five of them, and it was not a position that could be seen at a glance, but even though separated by the turbulent crowd, Alice could still see the beard with tears glistening on her eyelashes. Touched, the eyes shrouded in the hazy light captured a slight fragility.

Alice's face was full of astonishment: This...isn't it too romantic? Moreover, this song by Ronan is not the type that moves people to tears at all. Didn’t you see the joy of everyone at the scene cheering, jumping, and shouting in unison? Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Could it be that the passer-by audience who was in charge of the production of tears in the singing show went to the wrong studio?

It's like a spoof game—Alice couldn't help turning her head to look around to make sure there were no hidden cameras around.

Then, Alice put away the surprise in her eyes, turned her head and looked towards the stage again, staring at Ronan who was singing loudly under the lights, and suddenly could understand the emotion of that bearded man——

He should miss his white moonlight, and imagine that he also brought a plane ticket and a diamond ring back then, would she be willing to fly away with him?

The more cheerful the more sad, the more noisy the more lonely, a touch of sigh hidden in the corner of Ronan's mouth surged in the melody.

Listen, Ronan is describing the most perfect embodiment in his heart:

"She looked so perfect, standing there in my bomber jacket, I knew I had made up my mind, I recorded a compilation of old songs from '94, I dropped your old jeans on the floor, I finally knew I I have made up my mind. Hehe!"

There is no need for extra embellishments and descriptions, everyone has their own white moonlight in their minds, the sunny smile in the minds of men, and the white shirts in the minds of women, only one key word is needed to reawaken that will never fade Memories that can never be replaced.

Then, the melody and drum beats reached a climax again, and the moment of emotional catharsis came again.