Chapter 137

The light rhythm is like the sunshine jumping under the blue sky, the sad lyrics are like the water plants floating and sinking under the sea floor, but the contradictory emotions are harmoniously mixed together, and the sadness and bitterness with tears in the smile slowly spread on the tip of the tongue.

Hope's tearful eyes dimly looked at Lan Li in the halo. His face gradually became blurred, just like the beauty in the dream, but the smile at the corner of his mouth gently rippled, just like a stone in the heart lake.

Involuntarily, hope's lips follow the shape of Lan Li, drawing a similar arc, but tears slowly slide down her cheeks, and then... She dances briskly. She didn't know what it was all about. She just wanted to dance. The cheerful song came from her ears. Her body could not help but swing with the rhythm, as if every cell could feel the call of melody naturally.

"Oh, Ophelia, you haunt me like a drug addict; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love

Oh, Ophelia, do you hear me? Some people find your beauty, some people remember your existence, some people recall your story, not only Hamlet, not only leotis, but also you, Ophelia.

Hope opened her arms and whirled around happily. The warm night wind seemed to grow wings under her arms. She only needed to pedal her feet lightly to fly high. She was so happy, so happy, so joyful, but her tears could not stop. Like broken pearls, she fell down big ones.

Missed, eventually missed, just like Cleopatra missed Anthony, Hamlet also missed Ophelia. In another world, can anyone love Hamlet as wholeheartedly and unconditionally as Ophelia does? In the real world, is there anyone who can abandon everything like Ophelia and love someone so purely?

"Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted me since the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love

Happiness is a journey, not a destination, so work as if you don't need money; Love as if you've never been hurt; Sing like no one is listening; Dance like no one's watching; Live as if today is the end of the world.

Hope is dancing and circling freely, relaxing himself, wandering in the melody, letting all his emotions run wild like a runaway Mustang. Hot tears from the eyes, fell on the corner of the mouth, turned into a smile, brilliant than the stars even dazzling, lit up the whole night sky.

Night, just right.

William raised his hands high, followed Ed's rhythm, beat his hands, and stepped on the steps of tap dance, and jumped up happily. Since he was nine years old, the school performed tap dance, which was ridiculed by senior football players, he never performed any more. For a long time, he almost thought that he had forgotten these dance steps, but at this moment, they seemed to be dormant in the blood, never disappeared, and after waking up again, they danced happily and wantonly.

With the rising of his heart, he almost forgot that dancing was such a wonderful thing and he was so immersed in it. At the beginning, why did he give up? Memory seems to have become blurred, those strange faces have already become passers-by in life, so why should he worry about their views?

He shouldn't change himself for others, and he doesn't want to change himself for others. Just like Ophelia, she sticks to the cleanest pure land in her heart, as if running wildly, as if today is the last day of her life.

Graham just went to the bar, and when he came out, he saw such a scene, and he was stunned.

Looking at the smile on William's face, he can hardly remember the last time when William was so happy, so he also awkwardly danced with melody and rhythm, wriggling uncoordinated with his limbs. The funny action not only didn't feel shy, but also enjoyed it - because everyone around him was dancing, turning this place into a sea of joy.

Lanli's eyes sparkled with tears. That kind of light sadness lingered in the lyrics. It glided silently under the boundless night sky, like a footless bird. It had to do its best to vibrate its wings. Once it stopped, it was the end of life; But when you look at the dancing people in front of you, the smile on the corner of your mouth blooms. Ophelia, that is, the purity and beauty that never disappears, lights up the road ahead forever.

The melody stops, the singing stops, the dancing stops.

Everyone turned around and looked at the two people who had just finished playing. I don't know who they were. The first one whistled and clapped, "well done! Man“ Wonderful! Brother“ One more, one more! " Exclamations came one after another, applause became more and more concentrated, and all of them used such actions to express their feelings.

At this time, people noticed that the team of just six or seven people had grown to more than 30 people in a flash. Standing on the street corner, it turned into a small public performance venue.

Elliott - Cote widened his eyes, incredible to see what happened in front of him, looked down at the camera in his hand to record the clip, the mood can not help but fly up.

He came a little late. After taking pictures of Jim and Todd, he gave up the excitement of "glee" and went down the street to look for the figure of lenley - he still felt that he shouldn't miss it after all. By the time he arrived at the scene, the song had entered the second half. Everyone was singing and dancing, dancing freely. Lan Li, sitting cross legged on the ground, looked a bit embarrassed, but it was a wonderful fit. It seemed that in the street environment, he was the most real. On the contrary, the suit seemed to be in the way.

Eliot didn't have time to figure out the whole story. Just now, Langley was still receiving the Emmy Award. How could he perform on the street in a flash? Now which winner is not surrounded by reporters in three layers and outside three layers, the first time to interview their winning mood? Why is Langley here?

It doesn't matter. The important thing is that Eliot immediately turned on the camera and recorded it in the form of video. Unfortunately, he didn't record it from the beginning.

"What's the name of that song just now, lanli? Did you create it on the spot? " Eliot's cry was not only unobtrusive in the noise, but also won the support of other audiences. All of them echoed, "what's that song?"

"Ophelia." Lanli hardly thought about it, so he blurted out the name of the song.

In fact, the melody frame of this song is relatively thin. Normally, a song is within three to four minutes, but just now this song is only two and a half minutes, including the prelude, it can be longer. It's just a little bit of inspiration that comes out of my mood tonight. Obviously, the audience didn't think so.

"This song is really wonderful!"“ Wonderful, wonderful, I love it“ I'll be the first to buy it when I put it on iTunes. "“ Yes, yes, get on the shelf. I'm still spinning in my mind“ What's the point of the lyrics? I feel like some of Shakespeare's poems are incomprehensible. "“ Ophelia is Hamlet's character, so it must be meaningful. "..."

There was no need for Lan Li to answer. Everyone had already divergent their thinking, which made Lan Li smile.

"Lan Li, is this song going to hit the shelves?" Hope took a short step forward eagerly, his eyes looking eagerly at lanli, and the noise beside him stopped for a moment.

At first, Lan Li thought that everyone had already discussed it and didn't need his answer. Now the question was thrown over again. He shrugged, "why not? I think I can use this extra income for my rent. " The banter made everyone laugh.

"I'm sure I'll buy it!"“ It's better to get on the shelves a little faster. I can't wait! "“ I'm going to tell my friends that I got another good song tonight "

Langley can feel the real joy and joy. He suddenly understands why Stanley Charlson is so keen on music sharing, because it can be shared whether it is happiness or sadness, regret or satisfaction. Just like performance, what everyone perceives from melody is different, not only a bridge between audience and singer, creator, but also a bridge between people.

This is a very private thing, because the melody stirs the most secret emotions in the heart, the secrets only you know. Therefore, when we learn that a stranger and ourselves like the same melody, the tension, excitement, anxiety and joy are extremely subtle.

It seems that he really should share "Ophelia" with these strangers who meet by chance but have fetters.

"Hey, Langley, are you Langley? The rich young master in the Pacific War At this time, the onlookers finally reacted, the arc length of reflection was a little exaggerated, "but, shouldn't you attend the Emmy award ceremony tonight... Oh!" Before the question could be finished, the parties responded - the Nokia Theater is just one street away.

"Look, isn't this the Emmy trophy? Aha, Congratulations The passers-by noticed the cup in the piano box, so they began to congratulate one after another. One after another, they began to take out coins and notes from their pockets and throw them into the piano box, "man, thank you, thank you for making us enjoy a wonderful night", "brother, remember that the single must be uploaded, and I'm going to introduce it to my girlfriend", "it's so lucky tonight, Congratulations

The incessant praises made Lan Li feel embarrassed - he is not the hero here.