King of Stage

Looking at the sobbing band members in front of him, to be honest, Ronan was a little panicked——

It's not because he hasn't seen the world, he has "seen" men crying before, and he never thinks it is a shameful thing to cry; it's just...he has never seen three men "thunderstorm" at the same time, Ronan didn't know how to deal with such a battle.

Scratch your head.

Ronan was a little embarrassed.

In fact, Ronan's nose was also slightly sore, but seeing Ollie who kept wiping away his tears but still couldn't control himself, looking embarrassed like a little orange cat soaked by heavy rain, he somehow felt a little funny, moved and sighed The emotions also dissipated a little bit.

He decided to do something about it.

But what should be done?

Ronan's body movements were slightly stiff, because he wasn't sure whether his attempt was correct, but he just patted Ollie's shoulder clumsily and mechanically, as if patting the head of a little orange cat, "Be good. Be good ( There, There)."

Perhaps it was because Ronan's movements were too stiff, like a robot, and he moved cautiously for fear of hurting Ollie.

Maybe it's because Ronan's way of comforting is too naive, it's basically the level of parents comforting kindergarten children.

Cliff couldn't hold it back for a moment, and burst out laughing, but tears and snot came out together. Cliff himself panicked at his distressed appearance, and Ronan and Maxim even changed their expressions directly, not daring to Believe in my eyes, I burst out laughing in disgust.

Unknown why, Ollie looked up in a daze, and saw Cliff dancing with his hands through his teary eyes—Cliff himself was in a panic, and leaned forward with his upper body, trying his best to avoid those filthy things from getting on his body , ran out in a panic all the way.

"Hahaha!"

Oli's earth-shattering and weeping laughter also broke out directly, because the laughter was too exaggerated, and he choked on his own saliva, and coughed a few times before he could control it, and then the macho laughter continued to burst out, really ——Tears and smiles flew together, and the snot and saliva were not clear.

"Cliff, the macho is crying!"

"Sure enough! Cliff is different from us, even the level of tears is different."

Maxime and Ollie utterly gloat, laughing and rolling backwards and forwards.

Cliff has mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, especially when it comes to personal hygiene issues, so when Ronan introduced Cliff on stage, he emphasized that the gas station/convenience store bathroom on this road trip is very important to Cliff. Said, is a serious matter of life and death.

However... just such Cliff is facing the most terrible accident in his life at this time.

Ronan told himself that he shouldn't laugh at Cliff at this time, because to Cliff, this is a very, very serious matter. It's fine if they don't help, but they can't make things worse; It was so funny to see Cliff look like a headless fly.

In the end, Ronan couldn't hold it back either, he laughed so hard that he felt like vomiting.

"What's the matter? What's so funny, say it, and let us share it together."

The back door of the bar was pushed open again, and a cheerful and curious voice came from behind. It echoed in the empty parking lot at dawn, and it was particularly prominent. When you turned your head to follow the voice, you could see familiar faces at a glance. With a smile, bright eyes, and goodwill all over his body.

At the forefront is Wesley Schultz of Shining Band, while Jeremiah Folletts and Naira Pecarek, the only female member, are behind.

The three of them are all dressed in very simple and neat clothes. The shirts are matched with jeans and straps. They have a faint bohemian style, clean and simple, but they have their own style.

A face-to-face can leave an impression on people, and it is indeed very suitable for genres such as independent or folk songs.

Wesley obviously couldn't bear it any longer, and took the initiative to walk towards Ronan with a few strides in a row, then gave Ronan a warm hug, and said happily, "Wonderful! Wonderful! I must say, This was one of the best performances of the night!"

"Thanks!"

Ronan's expression was slightly reserved, he was still not used to these compliments——

On the one hand, it is because Eastern cultures are used to being modest and low-key, "Pride tends to make people regress", this is the consistent education that everyone has received since childhood; To be praised, on the contrary, most of the time it is to move forward silently in the dark, often needing to bear countless blame and rejection.

commend?

For Ronan, it was really a strange thing, and he still couldn't get used to it in just three days.

The words muttered a few words on the lips, the original thought could not be expressed, but it still expressed another meaning, "Thank you for your recommendation."

Jeremiah, who came up, waved his hands again and again, "No, no, that's not what Wesley meant. We didn't praise you because we recommended you; it's because you are worthy. Believe me, I can be your recommender and recommend you It's an honor to introduce to those at the Full Moon Party."

"Okay, okay, how long do you have to thank each other?" Naira Pecarek walked up and said with a smile, "I just want to say that the performance tonight is really wonderful. To be honest, the music is not I like the style, but because of your performance, it has given a new vitality, after the performance, I will still find your music to listen to, sincere music will always move the audience."

Naira said sincerely to Ronan, it was also a compliment, but it seemed much softer.

Wesley also nodded impatiently, "Yes, yes, that's what it means. Naira always knows how to speak more beautifully."

Ronan smiled at Naira and expressed his gratitude with his eyes, "I always believe that truly beautiful music can arouse the resonance of the audience. I can feel the emotions of a wandering poet in your performance, a little sad And bitterness, a little bit of loneliness and looseness, refusing to be tied down, just want to embrace freedom with an open chest, I like this kind of music.”

Ronan was also a little excited.

In the past two days, because the band was completely immersed in the rehearsal, there was no time to meet with the Shining Band. I was a little regretful at first, but I didn't expect that the Shining Band actually watched their performance tonight. This is indeed a wonderful feeling experience.

"We're also working hard to make this kind of music and give this kind of stage, and anyway, tonight may have touched a little corner."

Ronan's words made Wesley show an exaggerated expression, "Oh, believe me, you don't need to be humble, too much modesty is a kind of pride. I can imagine now that you stand on the stage of a concert with 20,000 people The scene where you go to the show and then the whole audience sings along with you! That's where you shine."