"I cherish every minute that the world can give me, I read thousands of mountains and rivers, I cut through thorns and thorns all the way, even to pieces, I swear I will live in vain!"

Singing, flying under the starry sky, is a crisp ending. When the performance stops, the melody stops, and the singing stops, the audience can't help holding their breath, letting the heavy and turbid breathing sound in their ears. The beating of the heart is the most perfect rhythm, and the flow of blood is the most perfect melody. Silence and silence make the mood rise, Pull the corners of your mouth open - this is their moment.

Even if the chest erupts like a volcano, even after two hours of roaring and revelry, even if the muscles are protesting severely, even if the exhausted sense of tiredness is flowing in the blood, even if the desert wind is freezing at midnight, their eyes are still shining.

Even if it's broken, I swear I'll live my life!

Quiet, let the blood boiling and heart beating sound more clear, everyone raised their jaws, watching blue Li, waiting for their captain to give orders!

In the sight, Lan Li raised his hands and waved down heavily. The band members played the strongest sound together. After enough energy was accumulated, the heat wave burst out again. The roar and shock surged up and up, and everyone jumped with Lan Li's steps.

beat!

Beating in the same place, shaking his head hard, singing aloud, "woo, woo, woo", without lyrics, just humming the melody, letting the melody slowly infiltrate into his skin and blood, letting the rhythm dominate his body and spirit, flying freely and wandering freely.

Then, with pride and straightness, Lan Li straightened his waist, hit his palm hard, and sang in unison with the band members, "even to pieces! Even to pieces! Even to pieces The low murmur, just like thunder rolling, was brewing a sensation in the humming sound of the whole audience.

Hold on! Hold on! Hold on!

That incredible energy continues to accumulate, just like the drum beating gently and intensively on the eardrum, the beating of the heart becomes more and more stable and strong.

Boom!

The roar of the drum melody burst, and Lan Li raised the microphone stand with both hands, roared up to the sky and sang, "I'll do everything! I have no regrets! I give everything! I have no regrets! "

Such a simple and sincere melody strikes the hearts of every audience: how many people can stand at the end of their lives and say frankly and confidently: in this life, I have given everything, I have no regrets? That wanton, that natural and unrestrained, that determined, enough to make thousands of souls feel small.

The real brilliance of life comes from depth and breadth, not from length. Death is the common destination of all people, but the journey before the destination has different colors and rhythms, which can only be interpreted by ourselves; There is only one life, please don't miss it.

"Even to pieces! I swear I'll live my life! "

"Even to pieces! I swear I'll live my life! "

The song is gradually rising in the surging passion. The rising melody tears the tiny emotion in the voice, and then it is released like a starburst. The high pitched and passionate song completes a perfect arc, just like the light of the sky. The audience can't help but look up and bathe in it, feeling the palpitation in the soul, trembling and trembling.

After climbing to the peak, a clean end, the lights went out, leaving only a spotlight on Lan Li's shoulder.

Lan Li, sweating heavily, lowered his head and panted from the microphone. It seemed that even the husky breath was so sexy, but the audience could not help but hold their breath. Only in this way could he avoid the heart from jumping out of his throat and eyes. He could not help but keep his toes straight and looked at the figure under the spotlight. His eyes were full of admiration and worship.

"I swear, i-dream, i-live."

Lanli whispered, but the whispering burst in every audience's ear, but before he had time to respond, the spotlight went out, all the excitement, all the excitement, all the joy were stiffly cut off, and everything stopped suddenly.

It's over. Is it over? Really, it's over?

In the Carnival Party for two hours, Langley not only sang all the tracks of Icarus, but also showed his exploration in music; He also sang the classic repertoire of Don Quixote, which satisfied the audience's heartfelt wishes.

Just before the performance of "i-live", Langley said that this is the last song, and he will use this special track to finish tonight's performance.

As the song goes, even if it's broken, it's worth living.

Lanli's bravery, lanli's firmness, lanli's wanton, lanli's enthusiasm... All of them are contained in this song.

Only Langley knew that the song was dedicated to Heather cross.

After escorting Heather on his last journey in New Jersey, he wrote this song in a bar. For Heather, for himself, for Don Quixote, and for thousands of frustrated people in life - never make do with life, never give up your dreams in order to survive.

Because it's not easy to go through life once in the world. Accommodation and compromise will only bring more grievances, which is not worth it.

Those who claim to be smart always say that this is the law of existence, this is the law of society. Indeed, it's survival, not life.

The real life should be decided by oneself.

Lanli sincerely hopes that when the time comes, everyone can shout: I give everything, I have no doubt; I, really live, not in vain!

The last sound disappears with the light going out, when the whole Indio desert realizes that the performance is over and the music festival is over.

But is that all?

What about the passion surging in the chest? What about the excitement in my mind? What about the fever in the blood vessels? What should they do?

No, it shouldn't be the end! This shouldn't be the end!

When they trudge to the end of the world, when they wake up their hearts, when they revel with enthusiasm... This should not be the end, they still have a lot of enthusiasm to share, and they have a lot of stories to write.

They are just like a group of footless birds. As long as they land, they will end their lives. They keep flapping their wings, flying all the way, looking for persistence all the way. Finally, they find a lonely place at the end of the world that belongs to them. They take off their fatigue, put down their guard, and fly at full speed towards the sun like Icarus. They gather here in a hustle and bustle, open their arms calmly and enthusiastically, Waiting for their ending, even if it is a tragedy.

But before the end comes, they will continue to vigorously flail their wings, consume the last bit of energy left in their bodies, and cherish every minute given by the world. Even if they are broken, it will not be a waste of their life. So, it's not the end yet, it's not the end yet.

Wait. They need to wait.

"Encore!"

With tears in her eyes, Rooney gazed at the empty stage. Her happy and joyful smile bloomed in the tears. She just cried with all her strength. Even though her knees were soft and her muscles were stiff, she still released the little energy left in her body.

Shouting, shouting like this, this is the only thought in my mind.

"Encore!"

Over and over again, over and over again, shouting, the corners of the mouth rose up, the pure joy in the chest surging, proud bloom.

Turning around, Rooney can see the figures of Paul Walker, Ryan Gosling, Jack Gyllenhaal, Scarlett Johnson, Jessica chastan, Andrew Garfield, Emma stone and so on. They gather together in a bustling way to fade their dazzling aura and just return to the most common and simplest identity: themselves, Standing on this barren desert with his own posture, calling the same person's name.

Turning her head again, Rooney focused on the empty stage. The moonlight and stars scattered down, slowly dispelling the ink like darkness, but she didn't care at all. She just watched the stage, which belonged to lanli and was destined to be born for it.

She knew that in this space, all the enthusiasm of lanli was hidden, carrying all the weight of lanli. He will come back, because he is destined to belong here. Even if he turns around, he will not go far.

Arthur Hall's eyes were full of tears. Even if they were wiped off, they were still blurry. Finally, he gave up and let his eyes gaze at the stage like a child.

Turning his head, Arthur can see Edith beside him. Chris Evans hugs Edith tightly. At this time, Edith is already sobbing. In the vast and magnificent sound of the whole audience, she is crying so heartily, as if she had been wronged.

Arthur laughed and laughed at Edith, but then he found himself in the same predicament. They were half the same.

This made Arthur turn his head again and look at the endless black stage in front of him. There was no light, but the stars were shining. He could clearly see no one, but he could clearly and truly feel the traces left by Lan Li. Every corner was free, floating in the wind of hunting.

"Hey, Arthur."

He said.

For the first time in history, he transformed into his true self. He took off his mask, took off his armor, gave up his arms, and revealed his truest and purest self. Standing in a deserted desert and on the ruins at the end of the world, he was finally able to return to himself.

It's all because of the youngest son of the hall family, the devil.

"Pa pa."

Arthur could feel a gentle slap on his shoulder. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Edith's face. Unprepared, Edith made an ugly face, which scared him severely. Then he could see Edith laughing freely.

Tears are still wanton on the cheek. The so-called aristocratic etiquette has long been gone, but Arthur and Edith don't care about it. The smile climbs to the corner of their mouth. Then, with their eyes crossed, the two people rush to raise their arms, just like a competition, and begin to shout:

"Encore!"

The two of them refused to give up compromise and yelled at each other. The enthusiasm and excitement in their voices were released without reservation. In this way, they became one of the most common, the smallest, the most determined and the most powerful members of the Indo desert, one of the 500000.

"Encore." Arthur turned to the stage.

"Encore." Edith also looked to the stage.

Ear can hear their own voice, can hear the sound of heartbeat, can also hear the voice of life is blooming fireworks, this is the best life. They are lucky, because they have found and done it, even though they have traveled all the way, they have done it in the end.

"Encore!"

The audience roared!

At this time, meDo Ryan is also shouting.

From the moment when she began to sing "a life worth living", her tears could not stop, because she saw her in the melody and singing, the one waiting beside Paul's bed but still unswervingly going to the set to complete the work, the one who did not give up in despair, The one who encouraged Paul to pursue his dream bravely... If it wasn't for him, maybe Paul and she would have been separated.

She saw Lan Li and her father.

MeDo did not dare to turn her head, for fear that her father would see her in tears, but she knew that her father was by her side, waiting for her sincerely and reliably; Quietly, she approached her father a little, and her shoulders nestled in his arms. Then she could feel that her father hugged her and printed a kiss on the hairline. The warmth was so solid and heavy that all the impetuousness was precipitated.

MeDo is staring at the stage. She is looking forward to lanli's coming back. She is looking forward to lanli's stepping on the stage again, lighting up their way forward and guiding their direction. She is looking forward to lanli's creating a mirage again in this boundless desert.

"Encore!"

MeDo calls out in a loud voice, and her father's buzzing cry comes from her ear. They call the same slogan and join the audience. Their cry reverberates in the sky at the end of the world for a long time, which makes her smile bloom completely. The cry is getting louder and louder, and life is releasing endless energy.

At this moment, meDo truly felt that she was alive, wantonly gorgeous and frantically blooming, and all the fanaticism in her blood burst out.