The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 236 The Instigator

"Encore!"

The entire audience was shouting and roaring, and the deafening sound was surging amidst the bustle and hustle and bustle of New York. However, the protagonist had disappeared.

I left, actually turned around and left like this, so free and unrestrained, without any nostalgia, waving my sleeves, not taking away a single cloud.

The billowing heat wave was still raging, but Blair was completely stunned.

Karen was a little worried and called out, "Blair, are you okay?"

Blair came back to his senses, a smile crept onto his lips, "It's okay, of course it's okay. It's just that I like Anson more. It turns out he has more than just looks. God, I'm crazy about him."

Karen could tell that Blair was serious and his eyes didn't lie.

But this time, Karen agreed, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the surging crowd in front of her. The freedom, joy, and happiness were surging in the air. Even if there was no performance, she could still feel the aftertaste.

Anson's figure couldn't help but reappear in his mind, and blood surged into his heart.

"He is an angel." Karen nodded gently, and the words came out naturally.

Turning around, Karen saw Blair's bright smile, full of teasing and joking. Her cheeks could not help but be slightly flushed, but she did not dodge, spreading her hands and admitting her mistake gracefully.

"Well, I just made a fatal mistake. Luckily we didn't miss Anson."

"God, I can understand, 100%, the performance just now was perfect, Anson is really..."

After thinking about it seriously, I found that I couldn't find the right words to describe my mood, so I subconsciously looked at Blair. The two exchanged glances, and then screamed at the same time.

"what!"

What could be more vivid and vivid?

No words are enough to describe the experience just now. It is a shock and a baptism, which makes people completely depressed, crying for dreams and cheering for life.

Think about it carefully——

"what!"

Every cell in Karen's body was screaming, and her soul was trembling slightly. It was a fact that life was complicated and helpless; but sometimes, they could choose simplicity.

Then Karen couldn't control herself anymore.

"Honey, darling!"

Blair looked at Karen inexplicably. Karen raised the portable home camera in her hand, met Blair's gaze, smiled broadly, and nodded in affirmation.

Blair finally reacted, took a breath, and suddenly covered his mouth.

The smile in Karen's eyes also overflowed, and she answered in the affirmative again.

“I recorded it all.”

"Of course, there were some parts where I was too excited, and my shaking hands probably caused the focus to blur; at the end, I couldn't control myself from jumping, and the camera was a mess."

"but!"

"I recorded it."

Blair nodded repeatedly, nodding wildly. Although there was no sound at all, he could still clearly feel the aura of screaming with all his strength.

Before Karen could finish speaking, Blair had already jumped out and rushed out, "Go home, we are going home now, I must see this video immediately, now! Immediately!"

Karen also laughed wantonly and chased after him while shouting "Wait a minute".

Behind you, the hustle and bustle is still surging——

"Encore!"

Stay for a long time. The hustle and bustle in the streets lasted for forty minutes before it finally came to an end.

Although Miles was the first to notice Anson's disappearance, the cheers at the scene left him too busy to care about it. He had to cheer up and get into the performance. He cooperated with Lily and Connor and performed three more songs without the lead singer. .

Not much, but enough.

It was not until the frenzy gradually dissipated and people returned to their daily lives that the hustle and bustle calmed down. It was difficult to accurately count the number of people around, but the crowds coming and going were indeed overwhelming, and there were more direct and more direct aspects. Distinctive visual proof——

The entire cello box is full.

Completely overflowing.

Usually, in order to create a bait effect and also get a lucky draw, they would throw some money, including banknotes and coins, into the cello box, and then wait.

Not long ago, the coins and banknotes they dropped were clearly visible and could even be seen:

Which coins were thrown in by Connor, which ones were Lily's, and the two pitiful Andrew-Jackson coins came from Miles.

but now?
The banknotes continued to pop out like bubbles. Not to mention the bottom, even the cello box was invisible. The performance in just a short period of time was much more than their income in two years.

No matter how big or small, every audience member who watched the performance left his or her own mark——

For music, for dreams, for every fool who still holds on in the darkness.

But Miles knows it's not their fault.

They raised their heads and exchanged glances. Behind the joy of the three people, there was some helplessness. Connor was the first to not hold back, "At least two-thirds of this is due to that person. We can't... we can't stay."

Lily and Miles didn't speak, but they had the same idea as Connor.

Lily took a deep breath, "Maybe it was because he expected this scene that he left."

Say goodbye without saying goodbye.

Everything, like a dream, falls from the sky but disappears out of thin air.

Lily was a little stunned, "So did all this really happen? Or..." It was just a dream of hers.

All three people were stunned.

In fact, it's not just them.

For New York, this afternoon was also a dream that was so wonderful that it lacked reality:

In just thirty minutes, they followed the guidance of the notes and went into a rabbit hole, where there were no worries, no pressure, no pain, no struggles. They stopped to listen to their own hearts, awakening those dreams that had accumulated dust in the depths of their memories, and freely Shine freely and unreservedly.

When the dream ends, you step forward again and return to daily life. There are still thorns on the road in front of you. A short escape cannot solve the problem. Reality is not a fairy tale, but at least when you move forward again, your heart is full and warm. , full of happiness and hope.

Dreams make life bearable.

In this city of eight million people, everyone has their own joys, sorrows, joys, and stories. They are strangers to each other and have nothing to do with each other, but they briefly intersected and relied on each other because of the rabbit hole. Warm each other and encourage each other, and you will be able to determine when you are waiting to hit the road again:

You are not alone.

A ray of sunshine penetrates the fog and thick haze and falls on the heart.

Maybe some people like Karen noticed Anson's departure, maybe more people didn't, but it doesn't matter, those notes have been deeply imprinted in the soul.

So, where is the “initiator” of all this——

Generally speaking, "initiator" is a derogatory term with negative connotations. Isn't it inappropriate to put it here?

But if you think about it seriously, disturbing other people's hearts and lives, without leaving any contact information, turning around and leaving casually, the short performance may become a swan song that a group of people will never forget. Isn't this a typical scumbag behavior?
This is what all libertines are like.

Therefore, it should be "condemned", severely condemned, and a strong protest should be made righteously.

Where is the instigator?

　Second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)