Chapter 2503

Deng! Deng! Deng!

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Drums and applause interweave with each other. The heart beat and pulse both mingle to pull the nerve, but the mouth is open, but it can't shout out. All the surging passion turns into the action of hitting with both hands! Blow it up again! You can even feel the tension of your muscles!

"Sail!"

With his hands holding the microphone, Lan Li's languid and vicissitudes of life voice rips apart in the roaring sound of the whole audience, and the curling tail jumps between the heart and the heart, and between the skin and the skin. Dangerously but sexily, he wakes up the tired soul and stands up again. Half a million spectators gather together, just like a giant standing tall and upright, On the boundless desert brewing a destructive energy, stand tall!

All eyes were fixed on Lan Li. Even in the vast crowd, his figure could still support the whole sky.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Melody and rhythm maintain a uniform state, but they are quietly increasing their strength, penetrating from the physical level to the spiritual level. Everyone present is thoroughly integrated into the melody, in which the heart impact is the drum, the blood flow is the guitar, the breathing in and out is the key, and finally all of them are integrated into the action of hitting hands, turning into a flowing melody, In the midst of the hurricane, the roar is deafening!

However, the powerful energy of arrogance in the universe was crawling at the foot of lanli, just like a mount. Under the command of lanli, he flew higher and higher, and the sound of hunting was stirring in his ears. All the pores of his body were completely opened, and then... Set sail!

"That's how I show my love. I can only think about it in my head, because, baby, it's all my attention deficit disorder."

It seems that the husky and vicissitudes of the voice does not spend too much power, but with a hidden tenacity, it twines in the melody and bursts out inch by inch. The pain and bitterness hidden in the voice are released unreservedly, and the weight between the words is pounding fiercely.

"This is the angel crying, all blame my sick pride, baby, all blame my attention deficit disorder."

Life and life are never simple.

No one promises to be relaxed and simple with a dream. Life is still a life full of thorns. It's not easy to give up and compromise, but there's nothing to be complacent about. Everyone has his own persistence and belief, and it's unnecessary to be superior because of others, Similarly, there is no need to be afraid of other people's eyes and life because of their own persistence, which is the world created by themselves.

"Sailing

Never stop because of difficulties, never give up because of conviction.

"Sailing

Flying with open arms in the wind, they will eventually find their own partners on the road of walking alone.

"Sailing

"Sailing

Every present will become the past, and every present will build its own future. In the limited length of life, there is no time for fear or hesitation. Every minute can be the beginning! Even if it's a storm, even if it's a landslide, even if it's a rough sea, we must set sail!

press forward with indomitable will! Unstoppable! Never stop! a flying moth darts into the fire! be smashed to pieces!

Life is so short, even if the end has long been doomed, they will stand to welcome their own ending, open arms to embrace death!

From "another light" to Encore's appearance; From "Don Quixote" to "Icarus", from the actor of Langley hall to Don Quixote channel and Pioneer Village Music Festival, everything is challenging, challenging the limit of life all the time, blooming with brilliant light!

sail!

Such a simple but profound song ignites a spark, lights a torch in the boundless darkness and vast desert, and then lights up the whole world from 10000 to 500000, blowing the horn of sailing! From now on!

Simple to the extreme, but also pure to the extreme, in the sincere and profound singing of lanli, burst out the incredible power, everyone can find their own figure and soul in the grand and passionate melody, dim vision burst out one by one light spot, full speed forward.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

Hit! Jump!

Crying! Laughing wildly!

Happy! Sad!

No one can be an exception.

"Maybe I should cry out for help, maybe I should stop myself, baby. I blame my attention deficit disorder."

Life is like sailing on land. Every step is full of countless challenges and dangers. They have to carry an unimaginable weight, climb the peak, cross the jungle, and sink into the desert. Countless obstacles and barriers lie on the way. Every step consumes all their energy, and they may release their hands in a moment, And then... To pieces.

Dreams just make life bearable.

No one can guarantee that things will get better, no one can guarantee that dreams will come true, and no one can guarantee that the destination will be a paradise -- Bluebird singing and wine flowing, but at least, I still insist on myself from the bottom of my heart.

Or is it easier to end yourself?

"Maybe I'm a freak, maybe I don't listen carefully, baby, blame my attention deficit disorder."

This is true of everyone present.

freak.

In the mainstream society, there are no geeks who can find their own place, the geeks who are excluded, forgotten and abandoned, so they stand in the Indio desert; So they came to the end of the world; As a result, they are like children with tears streaming down their faces, but they still insist on beating their hands.

Life, too hard, too hard.

"Sailing! sail! sail! Sailing

When they think they are alone, when they are struggling to walk alone, when they escape from real life, when they take off their armor, when they regain their hope for progress, when they find the heart of a child... Looking up, they find each other and themselves, just above this desert.

They are not alone.

Even if it's land boating, so what?

Start sailing now! Blow the horn, slide the oars, and keep going step by step. Even if the road ahead is long, even if there are mountains and thorns, they will never give up!

Refuse to surrender! Refuse to end yourself! Refuse to compromise! Refuse to do nothing! Refuse to swallow! Even if they are broken, they will not hesitate!

sail!

From "not to waste this life" to "sailing", their impassioned emotions completely burst. Until now, they finally fully understand the soul of the Pioneer Village Music Festival and the spirit of Icarus, just as they are doing now:

Hold your hands high, hit them, and... Sail!

Stripping off the gaudy arrangement, abandoning the complicated lyrics, everything returns to the simplest and most primitive state, but bursts out a multiplier force.

Then, the melody becomes gentle and light, only the clear piano keys are beating.

Lan Li swayed with the melody, closed his eyes and hummed softly, just like a lullaby, "la la la la la la."

The warm song is like a golden sun, slowly falling down, dispelling the darkness around, and the bright stars are becoming brighter and brighter. It seems that Lan Li's murmur or his own whisper can be heard in the soul, "maybe I should cry out for help, maybe I should stop myself... Maybe I should cry out for help, maybe I should stop myself..."

It was like hypnotic singing in the heart of the general resounding, all the audience follow the melody gently swing around, as if possessed in general.

Should they really do that?

In this way, the emotion slowly settled down. Sadness and bitterness rippled on the tip of the tongue, but before we had time to savor it, Lan Li's roar burst out again, "sailing!"

Giving up is not the answer; Sailing, that's what it is.

The song has entered a state without any modification or embellishment, and even the lyrics have returned to their original state. Only Lan Li hummed the "sailing" tone in the shallow chanting and low singing, and the deep voice pulled out the majestic momentum. The hoarse on the edge of breaking voice rubbed a thin layer of goose bumps on the eardrum, just like penetrating layers of protection and directly touching the soul, And then it started shaking, one by one.

I can't stop.

"Sailing

There is no embellishment, and there is no need for embellishment. Lanli's singing gives the full and rich soul to the whole song. From the "Pacific War" all the way, from "Don Quixote" all the way, from the actor all the way, everything starts from scratch. After the storm, he has never lost his way. That kind of firmness and enthusiasm burst out an unimaginable powerful force, A torrent of soul shudders, slanting down like a torrential rain.

I can't stop!

"Sailing

In this way, Langley stood quietly in the spotlight, just like Levine Davis of "drunken ballad", quietly telling the story in his own voice. Without any unnecessary decoration, he could easily move the soul of everyone present, and then his passion would blow out like this!

Involuntarily, he closed his eyes and followed Lan Li's voice, which had gone through many vicissitudes, to jump together. In this way, he danced in his own world, swaying, jumping, singing, dancing, laughing and crying. The hot tears wetted his frozen face, but he still refused to stop, just dancing, I hope to dance to the end of the world and welcome the coming of death.

"Sailing

Listen, it's the sound of the heart beating. Among the heartbeat of 500000 people, they can accurately capture their own heartbeat, and the heartbeat of Lan Li, beating, shaking, and then... Clapping hands again.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

From scattered to earth shaking high fives, Lan Li's voice was pushed to the extreme and burst out with higher energy again. A word of "sailing" continued to climb like a dragon, lighting up a lighthouse and a Polaris, guiding every loner's direction in the dark. Even a boat on land was as sweet as a joy.

Yuefu, that's the only thing that darkness can't take away.

Note: sail awolnation