Chapter 333

The woman stood up, took the microphone from the staff, and stamped her feet excitedly in the same place, which made the scene burst into a kind smile, "Alan, thank you, I love you!" Allen also gave a kiss to express his response. There was another commotion in the audience. "Hello, lanli, I really like your performance in 'buried alive'. Because of that movie, my boyfriend is afraid to lock me in the bathroom now."

A joke, won the audience laugh. Lan Li couldn't help smiling.

The lady continued, "actually, I'm in a bad mood today. I just buried my dog the day before yesterday." The scene sent out a voice of regret, "he accompanied me for ten years, in my depression and anorexia period, he was the only one who accompanied me, if not for him..." said here, the woman's voice choked, she covered her mouth, but her eyes were still full of tears, the whole studio was filled with a faint sadness.

"I'm sorry for your change." Alan's expression also dimmed down, said in a deep voice, "at any time, parting always makes people feel sad and painful, I hope you can cheer up, he certainly does not want you to fall into the dark again, what's his name?"

"Max." The lady's voice vaguely came out of her palm. She wiped the tears on her cheek. "I know that one day he will leave, but when it comes, it's still hard to accept. Ellen, your show is the only motivation for me to stick to it. I thought, I can't lie in bed and continue to hate myself, so I forced myself to show up here. "

"I'm glad you're here." Alan stood up, went straight to the lady, gave her a warm hug and whispered in her ear, "everything will be OK. Believe me, everything will be fine. "

Sitting on the sofa, Langley looked at the lady quietly.

In those eyes full of pain, he truly felt the plight and embarrassment of the soul. In his last life, he stayed in the hospital for ten years, one third of his life, so he was firmly confined in that place, experienced life and death, but could not escape.

He knows that parting is a part of life, but the part that he will never learn. Make a new friend, just three months to die; I made a new friend again. When I was seriously ill, I lay on the bed and vomited blood crazily. Life was not like death... Time and again, even though I knew that parting was inevitable, every parting was unbearable.

He also knows that depression and anorexia are two simple terms, but they have lethal power. No one can help. The pain of drowning and suffocation devours the soul bit by bit along the pores. Even if he knows that it is wrong, even if he knows that he must make changes, he is still helpless.

Words are so simple, so pale, it is not enough to support the weight of the soul.

"What's your name, madam?" When Ellen came back, Langley asked in a voice, adding a touch of heaviness to his voice.

"Rachel."

"Rachel." "I can't imagine what kind of years you're going through, and I don't know what I can do to help you. But I hope, I hope you can find a ray of light in the darkness and stick to it

Rachel nodded gently, biting her lower lip hard, and couldn't make a sound.

Lan Li lowered his head and looked at the string under his fingertips. It was quiet and stiff in the bright halo refraction. It seemed that he could see that the light disappeared in the dark black string and was swallowed bit by bit. It was like a black hole on the ice sheet, absorbing all the light and temperature.

The cold and desolate ice field, rolling waves, leaving only one person, alone, boundless white surging under the feet, tiny to the extreme, lonely to the extreme, at a loss.

Fingertips gently hook, strings gently shock, clear music in the air to bloom, like fireworks in full bloom, it is blue.

Once again, it's a musical symbol. It's red. Then, yellow, green, purple... One by one, musical symbols are in full bloom. The boundless ice field is full of colorful colors, but it sets off the vastness of the world more and more. The glacier that can't see the end, the sky that can't touch, the sea that can't go deep. In such a big world, human beings are as insignificant as dust.

It seems that the disordered musical symbols can't be connected together, even boring and drowsy.

But the audience in the studio is not impatient. They are quietly watching lanli and the guitar. This is the process of music creation. The artists have never really shown the process in front of them. Even Allen has a magical look on his face and is full of expectation.

"Once in spring, we built boats with feathers and bones; Set fire to your home and walk barefoot in the snow. "

Lanli's husky voice, singing in a clear voice, without melody accompaniment, just relies on the interpretation of the voice, but the melodious voice is like the sound of the sea waves, coming from far and near, reverberating gently in the studio, tearing the ultimate tranquility, breaking the ultimate serenity, like a spiral, coming with the wind.

The poetic lyrics, under the interpretation of Lan Li, have a kind of indifferent casual natural and unrestrained, lightly jumping among the strings - Lan Li stirred the strings, just a little sweep, just like the wings of a bird, gliding on the white spray tip, disturbing the air flow, bringing fresh moisture, a little bit of ocean, a little bit of forest, a little bit of sky.

"The rhythm of the drum comes far away, accompanying us drifting towards the storm; The little lion lost his baby teeth and is now swimming in the ocean. "

The magnificent scene outlined in a few words is astonishing: in the storm, a canoe heads high towards the storm, full of penetrating drumming in the waves, firm and heroic; Between the spring breeze and the flourishing trees, the young lion changed his teeth, got rid of his parents' protection and rushed to the vast sea. His vigorous posture leaped in the waves.

Before the storm, human beings are so small; In front of the sea, the lions are so small, but they have not the slightest retreat, bravely rushed to the unknown, embracing the difficulties, drum high spirited, roaring brave, in the cruelty of nature, Yu Yu forward, opened up his own world.

Without any accompaniment, Langley is singing in the clear, and only has the last sweep of each Lyric. But the graceful melody, the wonderful lyrics and the tough mood are conveyed between the lines, just like the dance steps of the Irish "River Dance", blooming flowers on the hard heart, sonorous and powerful.

With the palm of his hand, Lan Li gently knocked on the piano box. In this most primitive and simplest way, he beat up the rhythm.

Rhythm, slowly rise, as if to wake up everyone's heart, began to step on the same rhythm, beating up. I saw that the slender fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the golden runes poured down like waterfalls. From thin to full, the whole world was filled with the steady and cheerful melody——

In this way, the darkness gradually faded away, and the light came back, revealing the original appearance of the world.

"Chaotic thoughts surge in the chest and settle down in a place of relaxation and rest; The bird leaves my tall friend and bumps into the sand with your body

Close your eyes, you can clearly outline the bright space in your mind, just like God is building a new world. The waves roar on the ocean, the forest is full of green, and the wind is howling in the far end of the sky. People can't help but open their arms, slowly pad their feet, and raise their chin as if they can touch the track of the wind, The body becomes light.

Higher, higher. With a little effort from the toes, the body flies away. The hands turn into wings and soar in the middle of the world. The breath of freedom surrounds the body. Every pore of the body opens up and feels the fresh and casual air. The fingertips touch the track of light wind flow, which is like flowing water, murmuring and delicate.

"Thousands of stars in the sky have evolved into tiger eyes; Overlooking my face, breaking free from the shackles of time and space. "

The world is so big and wide, but human beings are so small.

Once upon a time, we thought that we were abandoned by the world. We thought that we were alone in the big world. We thought that the whole world was rejecting us. Every day we live is like purgatory, and every moment we breathe is like torture.

But when you are in the wild nature, you find that even if you are lonely, even if you are in hell, even if you are suffering, it is still so beautiful to live. The magnificent panoramic view makes everything pale. You just unfold your arms, feel the wind through your arms, and embrace... Freedom.

The moving melody is like a trickle, but it is also like a surging river. It is honed and collided in the vicissitudes of Lan Li's voice. The romantic beauty in the scars makes the smile shine in the tears.

"So, insist on..." the melody under the fingertips stopped again. The corners of lanli's mouth outlined the radian of smile, gentle and firm, as if in the sea after thousands of tempering gravel, indomitable to maintain their own edges and corners, rampage, even if the head is broken, the blood will not give up, even if they are alone, they will not regret. And then... The melody is singing together, and all the emotions are fully released,

"Adhere to the pure self, adhere to the self heart."

Magnificent, magnificent and graceful, fresh and pleasant, soul stirring. The sentence "insist" was simple to the extreme, simple to the extreme, but burst out a brilliant light. Lan Li held the guitar, gently shook his body, and sang aloud, "La La, La, la..." with the monotonous onomatopoeia, humming out tenacious and impassioned emotion.

Like flowers blooming on the cliff.

Note: your bones -- of monsters and men