Chapter 2404

Breeze, night blurred, wine is not drunk, everyone drunk. A cup of wine, a melody, a moment of time, life seems to be very short to stay for a moment.

The night of the Pioneer Village is so charming, there is no bustling noise, nor the cheers of the tsunami, only the greetings and chatting that we haven't seen each other for a long time. Lanli's voice is light and gentle, just like Levine's "drunken ballad", quietly telling the stories of the past days.

Those magnificent, those who have gone through vicissitudes, all turned into a cup of spicy and bitter, drink, left to their own taste.

At the end of the 30 minute performance, the night is deeper. However, the drinkers are immersed in their own thoughts and can't extricate themselves. They are either happy or bitter. Only they can understand the taste of it. They don't need to share it or talk about it. Just leave it to the alcohol and the night. When the sun rises again, everyone will make their own decisions, Not necessarily right, but need to be made decisions, and then continue to move forward.

Lanli still picked up his guitar and keyboard, skillfully turned off the stage lights, and finished the cleaning and finishing work. His body muscles still have memories, and it seems that he never really left. The sense of time and space crossing, which seems to have been familiar, makes his mood relaxed.

Stepping into Stanley's booth, you can see a familiar customer who is savoring Whisky: George strand.

A smile appeared in the corner of lanli's mouth, and he said, "Hey, George, long time no see. Did you come all the way to the party on Thursday? "

"I heard that the first round of drinks is free tonight. How can I miss it?" George lifted his glass and shook it gently, with a look of satisfaction.

Lanli nodded to Stanley, and then sat down in the round card seat. Unconsciously, his body muscles relaxed a little. "If I had known, I shouldn't have rushed up in my head. Too long no live performance, not enough preparation, almost to the scene embarrassing. "

"It's the best you can be." Stanley has a different idea. From the very beginning, he has unswerving confidence in lenley.

George make complaints about every rhythm, but it is also not a professional performance. It's absolutely impossible for him to perform in such a state. "

"But even so, he's still outstanding. Doesn't that prove his talent?"

"And he's still not doing his job. That's a waste of talent. You know what? How many people dream of becoming a singer but have no talent, and he still wastes like this, God will punish him. "

"Are you sure it's God's punishment? I thought it was from his parents. "

"... are you questioning God?"

"Since when have you become so devout?"

Stanley and George are fighting fiercely. They are fighting like old urchins. Langley just stands by, but he is very happy.

Neil, who came with brandy, broke into the scene and glanced at lenley. "Is that how you look at the culprit who caused the trouble?"

Lan Li spread out his hands and his face was sincere. "So what do you want from me? Whose side are you on? "

"Neil couldn't help choking. Lanli was forcing him to stand in line. He was just digging a hole to jump for him. Neil rolled his eyes helplessly: why doesn't he have a long memory? Completely forgetting what a terrible guy Langley was, "let you bang it!" Neil patted himself on the head and said with great chagrin.

The funny appearance made Langley laugh quietly. At this time, George and Stanley had stopped arguing, and their eyes moved back and forth between Langley and Neil. However, each of them was sulky. They both turned their heads and pretended that the living man around them didn't exist at all.

Lenley took the brandy from Neil and said to Stanley and George, "I'm going back to the studio next week. What do you think?"

The so-called return to the studio is to start recording for the new album.

Stanley and George both looked back and looked at him in surprise. They couldn't believe their ears. The surprise flowed from their eyebrows.

Or does Neil react more quickly, "really or not?" Unable to make complaints about Tucao, "you are dragging your feet, there is no sound or movement. Why are you ready to return to the studio? Or is it April 1st? Or what kind of show? Where's the camera? "

Neil turns around looking for the camera.

But lanli gave Neil an eye knife. "When did I joke about my work?"

Neil didn't care. He said with a smile, "are you serious?" Neil began to rub his hands. "Does that mean there's another album to listen to? Oh, that's what I'm looking forward to. "

At this time, George finally came back to himself, "are you sure? You still have a trip? I don't think Hollywood guys will let you go easily. "

Stanley had other ideas. "Did someone show you the face?" Asked anxiously.

"Stanley, now I'm the only one who gives people a look. How can anyone else do it?" he said

Stanley still didn't believe it. He seriously looked at lanli. Even if he repeatedly confirmed that lanli wasn't wronged, he still couldn't completely put down his heart. "I don't know about Hollywood, but I know that when things on Wall Street get mixed up, it's certainly not that simple. No matter what happens, just be yourself. Pioneer Village is always here. We're all here

That song "stay" is really remembered by Stanley. He knows that some things may not be able to keep up with the times, but he also knows that some things will not change.

There is no extravagant words, but let the bottom of Lan Li's heart slip through the light warm current, "I know." Sometimes, a word is better than a thousand words.

"I'm really ready to go back to the studio." "I think I'm ready. By the way, George, the folk music festival can also be organized. There are some things we should and must do. "

George's mood was obviously agitated. He couldn't say a word. He just nodded and repeated, "OK! Of course After a while, George recovered a little. "Even a handful of old bones are struggling with you. It's a music festival."

To prepare for the folk music festival is just a matter of saying one word, but the preparatory work is huge and complicated, absolutely not so simple.

Stanley make complaints about it, "even if the old bone is what?" If you don't move your butt, I'm afraid you'll have to step straight into the coffin. "

This time, instead of refuting Stanley, George nodded seriously, "let's toss together and see who can't support us first."

It doesn't sound right.

He remembers that Stanley and George didn't get along in this way. What happened?

But Neil is not surprised, smiling to indicate that Lan Li do not worry, smilingly said a word with the mouth, "age", which seems to explain a lot.

In the next period of time, in order to prepare for the folk music festival, I'm afraid these two old urchins will continue to stumble, which should be very lively.

When Langley returns to his apartment on his skateboard... He gets lost again.

"I swear, I remember this intersection, and then I turned, and I did it, but I turned to another block, and I didn't understand what happened."

Lanli explained to the expressionless Matthew in front of him, but he didn't get any response, which made lanli express his strong dissatisfaction, "I'm serious!"

Matthew remained silent. "Do you remember planting trees on our street?"

"No!" "It's a Starbucks at the crossroad," he said firmly

Matthew didn't speak either. He just raised his chin to show blue li himself

On this block, there are tall Wutong trees on both sides of the street. Street is a second-hand clothing store.

Lenley blinked. "I think day and night are two different worlds. well! Matthew, don't make complaints about that kind of expression of Tucao, I am serious! In my eyes, these are two completely different blocks! I remember, Bai Nai didn't have these two rows of trees! "

"You're lucky to find Prince's garden in London." Matthew make complaints about it.

Lanli chose to shut up. He would never admit it. Not long ago, in London, he opened his door and walked into the office of the London Museum of nature. To be honest, he didn't know what was going on.

At this time, it's nearly half past midnight. Matthew, who still needs to get up early to work today, skillfully finds lanli lost in the steel forest of New York, and then leads him home.

Blue Li couldn't help looking up at the strange world in front of him - literally strange. "No wonder everyone says that day and night in New York are two faces."

"I believe people don't mean what you just thought." Matthew's voice came faintly from the side.

Lan Li felt his nose and didn't retort.

In the tortuous process of returning home, Matthew went straight home to have a rest, while lanli stood in the strange hall, quietly looking at the space and buildings in front of him, not noticing the familiar taste of "home", because not long after he moved in, the whole environment was so clean that he could not find his own trace; But then, lanli went to the bathroom, took a bath, relieved his tiredness, and regained his lightness.

But did not immediately go to rest.

Instead, after soaking in a cup of hot cocoa, I came to the French window at the corner of the hall again and sat cross legged. In this way, I quietly watched the whole city go on and on, and the lights gradually went out in the night, as if the city was slowly going to sleep. The scalding heat from my palm calmed my mind completely and rediscovered the peace I had not seen for a long time.

Because of the Pioneer Village tonight, and because of the sight in front of us at this moment.

Langley is gradually falling in love with this place.