The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1239 Peak Moment
Passion is burning.

It can be clearly seen that the members of the August 31st band are sweating profusely, their faces flushed, as if they were fished out of the water. Their concentration and immersion are poured into the notes without reservation, continuing to stir in the huge space, and the rolling waves spread out.

Turbulent, surging.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

The drum beats became more and more powerful and dense. The continuous roar hit the eardrums and vibrated the chest cavity one after another. A force of energy was stirring deep in the heart, and it seemed that it could break out at any time.

Little by little, it continues to climb.

finally--

boom.

A total explosion.

Suddenly, Anson stood up and threw the drumstick in his hand back. As the melody exploded, the blue lights focused on the four band members swept across the entire venue like a wave.

In just three to five seconds, the entire Staples Center was engulfed.

And, detonate.

The brilliant and gorgeous blue lights bloom like fireworks, and when they are fully lit, it's like daytime.

Listen, Anson is singing.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

It is a roar, it is a call, it is a roar, it is the blossoming of the soul.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

Everyone, stand up.

No exceptions, not one.

The energy deep within my heart could no longer be suppressed, and it broke free and erupted in an all-out manner.

That is blood, that is passion, that is hope and dream, that is the last bit of innocence and happiness hidden in the corner deep in everyone's heart.

At this moment, everything is ignited.

Archie, singing.

Gloria, singing.

But this time, they are no longer alone. Even if the audience in front of the TV cannot keep up due to the delay, it doesn’t matter, because all the guests in the Staples Center join them, singing with burning souls, returning to nature without distinction between you and me, and finding the most original and simplest self again.

Then, sing and jump as loud as you can.

The Staples Center turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Wow oh oh, oh oh.

Over and over again, singing at the top of my lungs with all my strength.

This is a carnival.

With one step forward, Anson stood in the front of the stage, raised his right hand high, and jumped on the spot like a rabbit.

Wow oh oh, oh oh.

The audience was no exception. After a brief period of chaos, everyone found their rhythm under Anson's guidance, threw away their rationality and reserve, and reveled wildly.

This is the magic of music.

Miles smiled, and so did Connor and Lily. The instruments in their hands were shining like treasures. The moonlight from the sky gathered into streams, gurgling in the performance of the instruments, and then turned into raging waves. The entire universe was spinning in their hands.

Then Anson burst into song again.

Wow, wow, wow…

"Listen to the bells of Jerusalem, the songs of the Roman cavalry shake the mountains and seas, act as my mirror, sword and shield, and my missionaries stand outside the borders."

Wow, wow, wow…

"For some reason I cannot get over it. Once you leave here there will be no more harsh words. This is the era of my rule." (Note 1)

Unbelievably, the legends and new stars of the Staples Center all joined the performance as the fifth member of the August 31st band, using their singing as instruments, while Anson sang throughout the performance.

There are the Beatles, the Foo Fighters, and Bruce Springsteen. There is also Beyoncé, Christina Aguilera, Justin Timberlake, Madonna, Aerosmith, the Black Eyed Peas, and Celine Dion.

The whole audience was celebrating.

recorded in history!

At this moment, it has already left the scope of the award ceremony, and even the scope of the concert, and truly returned to the music, interpreting the charm of the performance.

There was no explosion of high notes, no release of emotions. After Anson finished singing, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the lights in the venue quickly went back as if time was flowing backwards - all the lights in the venue disappeared and turned blue; the blue lights receded and refocused on the stage; in the end, only four blue lights were left focusing on the four members.

And, at double the speed.

In a flash, the light reversed, leaving no time to react. I had the illusion that time was reversed and fell into shock.

No words were needed, all the guests were once again shocked and astonished.

In silence, the entire chorus stopped one by one, their eyes followed the flow of light, and after a circle, they returned to the August 31st band, opened their mouths, and stared at the stage with their eyes wide open.

Complete loss of the ability to think.

From the moment Anson came on stage, they had not been able to keep up with the rhythm. Now they simply gave up thinking and stared blankly at the stage in front of them.

Wow oh oh, oh oh.

Anson resumed his humming and turned to look at Lily.

The keyboard disappears and the lights go out.

Then he turned to look at Connor.

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Bass, stop, lights go out.

Finally, he looked at Miles.

Cello, period, lights go out.

Then, only a lonely blue light was left, covering Anson's whole body.

As if standing at the end of time, he stood there alone, with no musical instrument or music to play, only his voice.

The simplest and most primitive form of music: sound.

Involuntarily, the whole audience fell silent.

All sounds are silent.

Thousands of eyes were fixed on the only focus of the audience, and everyone was listening attentively.

Wow oh oh, oh oh.

Anson hummed softly, so gently and lightly, but there was a hint of sadness and bitterness hidden quietly in the end of the sound.

People spend their entire lives pursuing wealth, fame, power and glory, but only realize after experiencing tremendous changes in their lives that everything is just an illusion, invisible and intangible. Even if they have left their mark in the annals of history, it is still so light and weightless, and is ultimately just a drop in the ocean.

The meaning of life is only known to you.

Wow oh oh, oh oh.

Wow oh oh, oh oh.

The singing gradually turned into humming. Anson's voice was the only sound in the entire Staples Center. Everyone inside and outside looked up at the figure bathed in light.

Worship.

However, Anson seemed completely unaware and still had a bright smile on his face.

Hmmmm, hmmmm, hmmmm.

End.

Anson took off the microphone, stretched out his right hand, and looked at the camera lens in front of him.

A smile, fully blossoming.

He loosened his right hand without warning, and the microphone fell in full view of everyone.

Snapped.

The microphone hit the ground with a buzzing sound, which seemed to hit the hearts of the audience. They couldn't help but shrink their shoulders and their heartbeats skipped a beat. But before they could react, the lights went out.

The world disappears into nothingness.

There was no sound, no light, and everything was silent and plunged into endless darkness.

The show is over?

Everyone looked at each other but found that they could not see each other's eyes and expressions in the pitch-black darkness. Panic, astonishment and shock continued to surge into their hearts. For a moment, they completely lost the ability to react and stood there like a fool, allowing their thoughts to surge, spread and diffuse in the endless darkness.

Then, explode.

The applause broke out like a tsunami, instantly bursting out with terrible energy, sweeping across the entire audience.

Note 1: Viva-la-Vida (Coldplay)

(End of this chapter)