The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1527 Blooming Flowers
Joy, happiness, happiness, splendor.

Bright and colorful emotions are injected into the notes. Those strong and heavy emotions are like hot air balloons, gradually leaving the ground, embracing the white balloons all over the sky, and flying towards the vast blue sky and golden sunshine. Unconsciously, the feet seem to break free from the constraints of gravity, and the body becomes light.

It's just a beat, but it brightens the world.

Beats of different rhythms, levels and colors are harmoniously and gracefully intertwined in an orderly manner.

In an instant, it was as if... I was back to adolescence, fifteen or sixteen years old, green and ignorant, full of vigor and vitality, everything was shrouded in a hazy golden halo, the whole world belonged to me, I could flap my wings and fly with just a light push of the ground, life was full of infinite possibilities, dreams and hopes were in my hands.

That kind of vitality radiates from the inside out.

Unconsciously, I immersed myself in the rhythm, put aside my rationality and thoughts, trusted my instincts, and felt the rhythm with my body.

Like a dream.

Before he realized it, the corners of his mouth had already turned up, forming a graceful arc.

Anson turned around, faced the audience again, took off the microphone, walked straight to the front of the stage, and stood with his feet together.

“Hey, hey, hey… wuwuwuwu…”

"Eh, eh."

“Woo, woo, woo…”

Hip-hop?

Wait, hip-hop? Or R&B? Or pop rap?

Open your mouth and kneel.

As soon as Anson opened his mouth, the whole audience was stunned, without exception, Nicholas, Claire, Gloria and others were all shocked and shocked.

My scalp felt numb.

Hip-hop?

Anson actually performs hip-hop?

Oh God!

The shock was like an electric shock, running from the soles of the feet to the head and then back to the soles of the feet. The whole body was numb, and everyone stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.

Anson seemed very satisfied with the scene, and the smile on his face became even brighter, but he did not pause, nor did he leave any breathing space.

Leaping forward, Anson left the stage and entered the crowd.

At this moment, the audience standing densely on the red carpet spontaneously stepped back, making way for them, waiting like a fool for Anson who was so close to them. Until Anson passed by them, some people finally came to their senses, covered their mouths and screamed, their brains instantly becoming a mess.

"I'm always in control, no doubt; she's gorgeous no matter what. Don't bother now, baby, I'm a mess; come to my house, baby, you're a mess too." (Note 1)

Sing loudly as you move forward.

But the Anson in front of me is different from any other time, more relaxed, more casual and free. The unrestrained and wantonness hidden in his singing gives life to the notes, just like a breeze blowing from the valley in the early summer afternoon. I can't help but want to open my arms and take a deep breath to wander in it.

From the streets of Manhattan to the Tonight Show studio, through the streets of Europe and finally to the Grammy Awards, Anson has always been so unrestrained and uninhibited. That free soul has injected vitality into music and touched countless people; however, to this day, Anson continues to bring surprises.

It is refreshing and completely different. It overturns people's stereotypes about Anson in Anson's way, and shows the colors of Anson in Anson's attitude.

This long journey seems to have never changed the soul's deep desire for freedom, and the wild steps continue to gallop to the end of the world.

Could it be more perfect? ​​"I'm always in control, no doubt; she's gorgeous no matter what. Don't bother now, baby, I'm a mess; come to my house, baby, you're a mess too."

Immersed in negativity, slowly losing control, yelling at me, baby, don't lose control, someone lost badly, I don't know what it feels like, look around, the party is on.

The relaxed, free-spirited melody is showing Anson's new look. People who are in it have been integrated into it before they realize it, feeling the rhythm with their body and heart, letting themselves wander, gallop and fly in the melody, becoming a part of that unbridled youth.

The bustling crowd was packed with people, and Anson left the stage, so that the crowded people behind could not see the performance at all; but the magical thing was that people did not rush forward, but followed Anson's footsteps and naturally cleared a small space.

The world becomes a dance floor.

It was not just about appreciating the performance. The entire audience of 70,000, 80,000 or 90,000 people all became a part of the performance, enjoying the carnival at the moment. It didn't matter even if they couldn't see Anson, because they were also standing on the stage, completing this party of life with Anson.

Immerse yourself in the melody joyfully, happily and freely, and dance to your heart's content; then, look forward to Anson's approaching excitedly, enthusiastically and enthusiastically.

Anson's footsteps were going in the opposite direction along the red carpet. He was leaving the Radio Concert Hall and returning to the crowd. He looked up and searched among the crowd -

found it.

Anson walked towards a spider web flag erected high up. The crowd opened up like a tide and followed Anson's gaze.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

That was Kirsten Dunst!
Actually!

Wait, when did Kristen appear in the crowd, just like Anson?
Kristen had a shy and reserved smile on her face. She was wearing a light blue floral dress with pigtails and stood in the crowd in a charming and charming manner. There were two plainclothes bodyguards beside her. If it weren't for the sunglasses covering their faces, they would have already exposed their embarrassment of neglecting their duties.

The shoulders are quietly enjoying the rhythm.

Anson extended his right hand in an inviting gesture.
Christen was a little shy, but she turned around, took Anson's hand, walked into the open space, and danced to the rhythm beside Anson.

Ahhhh, ahhhh.

The crowd was in a commotion. Nicholas couldn't believe his eyes. His heart was bursting.

He did not anticipate how Anson would appear, nor did he anticipate how the cast of "Spider-Man 2" would appear. Everything was subverting the norm.

But what else could he say?

Let go of your thoughts, your guard, your work, and enjoy the moment. This is the correct way to enjoy the premiere and party together.

After a brief moment of shock and surprise, I was just like that... I was immersed in the atmosphere, unable to extricate myself.

Anson and Kristen danced gently with their shoulders close together like a couple at a graduation dance, and then Anson held Kristen's right hand and continued walking.

The rhythm changed, Anson asked Christen to stand still, and he walked around Christen. The lyrics full of youth and frivolity made the audience smile, and cheerful laughter surged in the crowd.

"Oh...some things you just can't say no to. She wanted to sit on me and travel around the world, and I wasn't going to give in..."

Then Anson left Christen and walked towards the crowd.

This time, people had experience and followed Anson's gaze, and indeed found the second flag.

scare!
Oh!
Exclamations, praises, and amazement came one after another.

In the crowd, who else but James Franco is wearing a hoodie, jeans and street clothes?
Note 1: Sunflower (Post-Malone)

(End of this chapter)