King of Stage

"...I think this can be a start." After a pause, Ronan added, "I mean, a fresh start.

Having said that, Ronan finished stating all his thoughts, and cast his gaze towards the bandmates, waiting for their responses.

Snapped!

Ollie slapped his hands heavily on the table, then raised his right hand high, and even stood on tiptoe to express his urgency and expectation. The look of joy said everything, no further explanation was needed.

But before the words fell completely, Ollie grinned and began to rub his hands—obviously because the action of hitting the tabletop was too hard just now, so that the palms of his palms were aching, just look at the table in front of him that was shaken and almost fell apart. Li Fali is so fierce.

The hot-blooded show immediately turned into a funny show.

Ollie was the first to see Ronan, who was rolling forward and backward with a smile, but then he noticed Maxim and Cliff who couldn't laugh next to him. Only then did Ollie realize that it was time to actively respond to Ronan's call. He was alone, and he couldn't care less about the pain, "Aren't you two responding? Ronan said such passionate and touching words, and neither of you moved at all?"

Maxim could feel Ollie's scorching gaze on him, and he showed a wry smile, "Ollie, we are not eighteen years old. We have been running on this road for seven years, if we start anew now, What the hell does that mean? Another seven years?"

Ronan's words are indeed passionate, but their scarred souls are no longer eighteen-year-olds who can continue to run wildly by relying on chicken blood.

Maxim cast an apologetic look at Ronan, "Ronan, I'm not saying that your thoughts are bad, you should know my thoughts... I just..." The words also became weak, and the volume gradually weakened Go on, "Just don't know what to do."

Cliff remained silent throughout, buried his head deeply, and did not speak.

Oli looked at Maxim who was slowly lowering his head, and his irritability and anxiety surged up again. He tried to say something, but he didn't know how to express it. In the end, he could only ask for help again, "Ronan!"

In fact, Ronan can understand the mood of Maxim and Cliff:

Just three days ago, they pulled themselves together and practiced the song "Born" through the night, only to have their faint hopes dashed again -- and it's only been less than three hours since, And then asking them to rekindle hope again is really too difficult.

More importantly, Maxim's confidence in music creation has been severely hit, so that he is now in a state of confusion, not knowing how to adjust and how to move forward. Mu "Fresh Start" is indeed too difficult.

This is also the reason why Maxim needs time to adjust quietly. They all need to calm down and gain time to sort out their thoughts.

Ronan met Ollie's sight, and signaled "Be safe and don't be impatient" with his eyes, which made Ollie sigh depressedly, but finally sat down heavily, but still expressed strong emotion with his body language. Dissatisfied, he simply turned his back on Maxim and Cliff.

Ronan couldn't help but find it funny, but he didn't dissuade Ollie. Instead, he looked up at the clear sky above his head, raised his right hand and grabbed the air, feeling the warmth falling on his palm, which was slightly hot and stiff. The muscles are also relaxed, and people can't help but relax.

"You know, in fact, everyone is chasing the light, looking forward to reaching out to touch the ray of sunshine. However, the night is always so long, no one knows when the end will arrive, what direction should be reached to reach it, or It will never reach the other side.”

"then,

Most of them chose to give up, just fell down and sat in the darkness, and then told themselves that the dawn would never come anyway, and the light did not exist at all, so they were forever wrapped around their ankles by the darkness with peace of mind, and finally were slowly devour. But is it really so? "

"Deep in our hearts, we still yearn for the sunshine."

Ronan didn't say anything more, but quietly felt the warmth of the sun with the palm of his right hand. He seemed to be able to feel the light dancing lightly, and even the corners of his mouth were raised. He liked the color of the sun, the golden color With a flash of gorgeous rainbow light, the world is dyed with a layer of colorful halo, and even the blue of the sky becomes colorful along with it.

"Everyone is chasing the sun..."

"Everyone is chasing the sun..."

"Chasing... the sun..."

Over and over again, whispering softly, and then, a touch of inspiration lit up the whole brain like sunlight shining into the darkness. A cell screamed happily and jumped up.

"Looking around the bustling crowds, the teardrops become a window to reflect the soul... (Note 1)" In this way, Ronan hummed softly. The a cappella without accompaniment was a little thin, but he could feel it in the clear and bright voice. The faint warmth of a ray of sunshine is not the afternoon sunshine in July in midsummer, but the first ray of dawn in the early morning of severe cold winter——

You can still feel the coldness and bitterness that have not had time to recede in the darkest moment, but the warmth of the sun has slowly spread in the air, making people unable to help but want to step towards the sun, get closer, get closer, and wait until you When he reacted, he was completely bathed in it.

At this time, the same is true.

Ronan's soft humming didn't create too many waves, but the pricked up ears couldn't help approaching one after another, and he could faintly feel the resonance of the soul.

"Like a silent symphony that has never been sung, that wild and magnificent hidden secret, a masterpiece that will never be explored."

The simple words collided together but burst out wonderful sparks, like the same poem, which beautifully and movingly described the fragility and sensitivity deep in the heart——

Every soul has its own story, a secret realm that no one else has ever explored, the wildness and magnificence of which only you can know, like a silent symphony, but now it is refracted in the tears, silently telling about the The depth and emptiness in the secret realm.

It's refreshing.

The band members in it are listening attentively, and their attention is slowly concentrating. They haven't felt the magnificence of relaxation and joy, but just faintly feel the surge of emotion, the hot blood rushing crazily under the skin, I just couldn't help but want to get closer.

However, Alice, who was recording everything in front of her with a video camera, could clearly feel this, and the camera couldn't help zooming in on Ronan again.

Note 1: Chasing light (Looking-For-Some-Light——Colony-House)

Note 2: All the music appearing in this book can be found in the works related in the catalog.