Chapter 136

Hope lightened his steps, just like a cat, for fear of startling lanli in front of him. Then he stood beside the guitar case, took out a ten dollar bill from his pocket and threw it into the case. Then he cleverly put his hands behind him, nervously and uneasily, and fell on lanli again, but he was a little shy and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, Only dare to secretly look at the well-defined, broad and slender palm.

All of a sudden, I caught Lan Li's smile. I looked up and suddenly ran into Lan Li's bright eyes. The heart suddenly stopped beating, hope flurried away from his eyes, even stopped breathing.

"Ha." The light smile leaked out, and hope peeked at it. Then he saw that the smile of lanli's eyes extended to the corner of his mouth, and the soft lips outlined a wanton radian, which made the world bright.

The melody suddenly stopped. William and Graham stopped. They looked at lenley, then hope, and then the golden trophy in the piano box. Finally they looked at lenley again. Their eyes were full of incomprehension. They couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

"It seems that we have some spectators." Ed Sheeran bowed down to thank you and said, "thank you for your accompaniment. Then it's your turn to show your hand. OK? Do you have any ideas? "

There are many songs in Langley's mind, but they don't seem to fit the atmosphere of tonight. Suddenly, the girl's face in the dining car just now flashed in his mind. Ophelia, he remembers the name, because it's the name of the heroine in William Shakespeare's most famous tragedy "Hamlet". It seems that the girl's parents must like Shakespeare very much.

Tonight's bustle, tonight's glory, tonight's wanton, tonight's miscellany, tonight's moving, tonight's no regret... All, into a que melody, gently jump on the fingertips. Lanli looked up. "Do you have a tambourine bell?"

Ed bent down, turned around and took out a colorful hand bell. "Is African tribal style OK?"

Blue Li showed a big smile, "no problem. Come on, give me a rhythm

Ed was surprised, but didn't ask, "of course." They didn't exchange names, or even communicate with each other, but there was a kind of tacit understanding established by music between them. Then he began to beat the hand drum bell in his hand, casually looking for a rhythm, and then a voice came from the side, "good, just keep this rhythm, follow my keyboard sound!"

Bang! Bang!

The neat and steady tambourine bell was like a military step. It was powerful and powerful. The excitement was overflowing in the relaxed rhythm. William could not help but beat the rhythm with his hand.

"Very good!" Lenley showed a big smile and gave affirmation, which encouraged William. The applause became louder and louder. Seeing this, Graham and hope joined in the beat. This made lenley's eyes flashed a satisfied look and nodded. He simply raised his hands, "is there anyone else? Let's get together

At this time, the people watching in the next bar finally could not help it any more. Four or five people came out one after another. Someone raised his voice and asked, "man, how do you play?"

Ed just stepped out, raised his tambourine bell high in his hand, hit it hard, and yelled, "everybody follow the beat!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Even though there was no melody, it still made people feel excited. At this moment, the keyboard sound in lanli's hand hit heavily, just a single sound, just a tune. Lanli began to sing, "ah, ah, when I was young..."

The warm voice with a trace of imperceptible hoarseness, under the neon light dense fermentation, gently stirred the heartstrings.

"I, I, should be more intelligent; But I don't feel the slightest regret, and you don't have the original expectations. " It seems that there are not too many waves of keyboard sound, but in the rhythm of the burst out of a rising momentum, can not help but, Ed's rhythm slightly accelerated half a beat, the kind of blood to speed up the flow of excitement, surging in the air.

All of a sudden, the rhythm of the keyboard under lanli's fingertips rises rapidly. The melody is like the tinkling of spring water. The slender fingers make people dazzled. A short eight beat makes people suddenly burst out of emotion, and then it stops suddenly. It's so wonderful that it's hard to express in words.

Ed didn't even have time to respond. An eight beat was over. He looked at Lan Li with a gaping look. Then Lan Li laughed, which made ed smile. He gave Lan Li a look. "Now I'm ready, I won't be in a hurry next time."

"I, I, find a new love here, he, he, as if standing on the top of the world; But I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't want to scold me. "

The wonderful lyrics make people confused, but let people savor some differences, just like... Just like Shakespeare's poetry. This is naturally associated with "Cleopatra", the inheritance of the unified style.

In that simple words, you can feel a touch of sadness and regret. He hurt her severely. He knew it was wrong, but he refused to repent; She was badly hurt. She knew that he no longer belonged to her, but she didn't scold him. In love, the person who pays is always fragile. If she puts down herself, her defense and her weapon, she can hurt herself completely as long as the other party is willing to, but she still has no regrets.

It is tragic and beautiful, just like an epic.

The keys began to sound thick and heavy, and Langley's voice spread its wings and soared, "Oh, Ophelia, you've been in my mind since the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love

That moving voice, that simple lyrics, suddenly unprepared, hard hit hope's heart. Ophelia, the Ophelia in Hamlet, the pure, kind, innocent and romantic Ophelia, who is desperate for love The heartbreaking and yearning Ophelia.

Even though Hamlet "goes mad" because of his father's death and his mother's remarriage, she scolds Ophelia, but she really thinks that Hamlet only behaves like this because of his madness, so she regrets; But Hamlet did not expect that his venting would cause the girl's grief and even despair.

Hamlet, blinded by hatred, killed Ophelia's father. After hearing the news, she could not bear such a blow. Ophelia chose to end her life.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with tears. In lanli's weeping voice, was it Hamlet's regret? Is that a sincere confession from Hamlet?

Surging down like the sound of the keys of the waves, the turbulent melody breathes out the inner entanglement, melancholy, regret and pain. Instead of speeding up his own drumming, ed naturally stops the drumming, stands in the same place and quietly looks at Lan Li immersed in the rhythm. An eight beat melody is as clear as a spring and as bright as moonlight, A touch of sadness in the joy to the extreme rhythm, let people cry.

This time, there was no sudden stop. The song burst out completely along the light and lively rhythm, and gradually climbed up. All the emotions burst out at this moment.

"But I have nothing. You have a big dream and are about to sail; But my soul is numb, your soul is so noble. "

The husky voice draws a graceful arc under the extreme treble, just like lightning gliding across the night sky. In an instant, the whole world becomes transparent, and the ups and downs of emotions are completely out of control in the surging melody.

He is so small, hard to pursue his so-called justice and so-called dream, but did not hesitate to hurt a noble soul, with his hands covered with blood, successfully reached the other side of revenge, but, is it really worth it? What did he miss and what did he lose?

Is that Hamlet and Ophelia, or Hollywood trophies and dreams?

How many people lost themselves in the pursuit of their dreams, even turning their dreams into chips, just to achieve the supreme glory. However, when success really comes, it begins to be at a loss, unable to find the dream, the freedom, and the self.

Everything is so ironic that the Emmy Awards are close at hand, and the golden trophy is still in the guitar box; But now he's sitting on the street singing, like a bard, more like a tramp. Hamlet missed his Ophelia, so what's the sacrifice to get to the top in Hollywood?

The voice, the melody, the lyric, the music, suddenly calmed down. All the complexity returned to simplicity. A touch of hoarseness in lanli's voice hummed softly,

"Honey, I love you." that's her last word

Warm tears, so completely burst the dike, even do not know, in the end is crying for Ophelia, or regret for Hamlet.

As a masterpiece handed down from the world, "Hamlet" has been analyzed from countless angles, but everyone agrees that Hamlet died for justice after all, which is great, sad, regretful and admirable. But now, Langley's song tells another story, a story belonging to Ophelia.

Hamlet missed it, after all. It's like Cleopatra.

The rhythm starts again, the melody starts from the beginning again, from relief to climax, from loneliness to cheerfulness. Langley's voice is humming repeatedly, "Oh, Ophelia, you are haunting me like a drug addict; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love. Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted me since the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love

Happiness and sadness, suddenly embrace each other.

Note: Ophelia the luminees