The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1233 Another Light
That's Anson.

Standing quietly in the center of the stage, with no lighting, no dancers, and no backdrop, everything seemed plain and simple, but it caught people's attention and made it impossible to look away. The aura that she exuded naturally made her easily the focus amid the astonishment and shock of the entire audience.

Ah.

A soft laugh came from the microphone, but it was hard to distinguish.

Then, Anson said.

“Stop-Making-Sense.”

There is no need to try to figure things out, no need to have answers to everything, no need to resolve all the doubts, and no need to follow the crowd all the time for fear of exposing yourself.

In a word, it is a ridicule, a complaint, and an attack.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

buzzing.

The entire Staples Center shook slightly, trying to understand the deeper meaning of Anson's words and confirm that they were not Anson's target.

However, Anson did not give them a chance.

After saying this, Anson took a deep breath and began to sing. His clear and bright voice flowed like a gurgling stream.

Tones and melodies flow in the humming with clear pronunciations. The bottom of the clear spring can be seen at a glance, and it jumps playfully between the moss and pebbles. The dancing of fish, the singing of birds, and the jumping of sunlight create ripples on the surface of the stream, and the whole world seems to slowly wake up.

“Should I stay? Any tips? Or did I miss something?” (Note 1)

A faint sigh and bitterness collided between the lips and teeth, and the sad but not painful pull slowly hit the chest, and in a second I was drawn into the world of music.

What's this?
As people looked at each other, confusion and questions were spreading, but no one found the answer.

This is absolutely unheard of.

Although August 31st has only been around for a year, the influence of the album "Midsummer Midnight" has spread to every corner. People are very familiar with the tracks on this album, but they can be 100% sure:

There is no such song.

Is Anson playing some other classics, like the 40th anniversary show of the Beatles?
But whose song is this?
No impression, never heard of it, no memory.

Countless doubts have not been resolved and are still increasing.

However, the most amazing thing is that, despite the chaotic thoughts surging in my mind, I was unable to concentrate. In the blink of an eye, I was drawn into Anson's singing and slowly fell into the melody.

It is not a free fall, but drifting and falling in the weightless environment of space.

Slowly, slowly, bit by bit, it retreated into the darkness.

The only sound in the entire Staples Center was Anson's singing, just his voice, nothing more, no accompaniment, no instruments, no embellishment of any kind.

"Can I reach out and shield you from the endless harm?"

"When the world is quiet, we see the brilliance. Some things we once had, but will eventually leave."

Involuntarily and uncontrollably, Archie held his breath and stared blankly at the big screen.

The singing, like the sound of nature coming from beyond the sky, stirred up a gentle echo in the lake and gently fell on the heart. Every pore in the body could feel the sadness and tenacity hidden in the melody and singing.

Again and again, it pulls at the heart.

That was Anson, the guide who lit a ray of light for him in the endless darkness, the companion who accompanied him all the way on the long journey, and the afterglow of midsummer who insisted on pursuing his dreams in the midst of pain and despair.

And at this moment, he seems to be telling his story.

Inexplicably, Archie's heart was hit hard. In the melody and lyrics, he seemed to see Anson, and also seemed to see himself.

then.

The most bizarre and jaw-dropping scene happened. The staff came on stage, oblivious to the people around them, and the performance was in progress.

Just when people thought this performance couldn't get any more disastrous, just when people were finally immersed in Anson's singing -

What's going on here?

The staff seemed to be completely unaware of Anson's presence. They came on stage with chairs, power strips, microphones and other equipment and started busying themselves behind Anson.

However, Anson seemed not to notice and was completely focused on the performance, his fingertips falling on the strings, and finally plucked the strings after singing a whole section.

Play, stirring melody.

"If they say, who cares if one more light goes out, under the billions of stars, it is flickering, flickering."

Archie was stunned, completely stunned.

"Who cares when someone's time ends? If we are just a drop in the ocean, we should hurry up and hurry up."

A shiver rose from the soles of Archie's feet all the way to the top of his head, and his entire scalp began to feel numb.

In my sight, Anson is still standing alone, lonely but strong, fragile but resilient. Even though the world is so noisy, chaotic and turbulent, he has never wavered. He faces all the storms with determination and head held high, and continues to sing with the passion and strength in the depths of his soul.

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"Who cares if another light goes out? Yes, I do."

In an instant, Archie fell apart and burst into tears——

This was the response from Anson.

Among the countless stars in the sky, even the faintest and smallest stars are still important. Without their existence, there would be no splendid grandeur before our eyes; without their quietly shining light, there would be no brilliance in the night sky.

In the vast night sky, there is not only the North Star, but also stars that cannot be named.

Standing in front of the grandeur and majesty of the universe, in fact, we are all equally small and humble; standing in front of the vastness of the long river of time, in fact, we are all equally insignificant.

Therefore, the existence of every ray of light is equally important. Even in the unknown corners, they are always shining quietly.

There is no shouting, no high notes, no singing, just a quiet confession, a gentle narration, but in the simple song there is hidden a surging power——

It is not loudness that makes it powerful; it is not details that make it impactful.

"Oh, God."

Archie stood there in disbelief, allowing himself to be shattered by the emotional tsunami.

When Gloria noticed that Archie was acting strange, she was taking a deep breath and her eyes were slightly moist. She could feel the power flowing from the melody. Although she didn't understand why, she was still overwhelmed with emotion. A feeling that was difficult to describe in words was swelling up like a marshmallow.

However, Gloria looked at Archie and tried to control herself, "Are you okay?"

Archie nodded but shook his head, pointed at the big screen, then pointed at himself, "This is. Created for me."

It was unclear and intermittent, and Archie was unable to express himself completely.

But Gloria understood.

She was stunned and stared at Archie quietly. Everything that had just happened on the red carpet came to her like a tide and hit her heart in an instant.

Then, she turned to look at the big screen in astonishment. The emotional storm was roaring towards her, but she lost the ability to react.

Another person appeared on the stage——

at last!

That was... I saw the cello first, then the figure, and it was Miles.

Note 1: One-More-Light (Linkin-Park)

(End of this chapter)