Chapter 1190 Endless Night
At this moment, they are all the same, a group of souls lost in anger and sadness.
"Elephant", such a movie, carries far more than just blood and death. Before those tragedies happened, the scars were already there. Those who were lonely, lonely, confused, and fragile drowned themselves, on the verge of suffocation, and could not breathe. , tried to make a sound for help, but only swallowed a mouth full of bitterness, so it swayed and drifted in a daze, scattered in unknown corners, fending for itself.
It is precisely because of this that after the movie ended, they could not find their own voices——
Life is so cruel and there is no answer.
Until now.
At a certain moment, the clean and clear melody gurgled among the noise and bustle, quiet and gentle, touching the corners of the wound carefully, and the gentle tugging pain dragged the soul out of nothingness. Before realizing it, I was already lost in the melody.
Quietly, the guitar strings flowed quietly like this.
World, be quiet.
A small world formed on the doorstep of the Angelica Film Center, where those scarred souls gathered in silence.
"Then when you run wild, away from my gaze, then I will appear, in this silent night."
"But I won't speak until dawn breaks and turns into a song, just a song." (Note 1)
Carrying their own scars and pain, they struggled to move in the darkness. They didn't even have the strength to stand, lingering and gasping for breath. The torment, torture, and pull were destroying their souls.
However, in the endless darkness, there is always a melody that is gurgling and singing, gently but tenaciously healing the wounds and injecting energy, guiding them to find a ray of light in the boundless chaos.
He won't come near, nor will he leave, he will just wait there.
He would not force his blood or become dejected, he would just stand there firmly.
Wait patiently, watch quietly, and move forward side by side in the endless abyss.
In an instant, my heart was hit hard, all armor, masks, and defenses were lifted, and I let all my emotions surge out. I finally allowed myself to be weak for once, because I knew that I was not alone, because I knew that I would not stumble. Walk alone.
That voice hummed softly.
"Turbulence flows between the peaks in my heart. My dear, you have occupied every corner of the canyon."
"Turbulence flows between the peaks in my heart. My dear, you have occupied every corner of the canyon."
Over and over again.
Over and over again.
A light warmth flows in the bottom of my heart, and those ravines, scars, and dark corners are filled little by little. I can't help but close my eyes and wander in the melody, and my tense nerves and muscles slowly relax.
At the end of the movie "Elephant", Anson and his father stood at the gate of the campus, watching the explosion in the direction of the stadium. The raging fire filled the sky. They did not run away but did not react, losing the ability to respond.
However, the father walked towards Anson and stood shoulder to shoulder. He raised his right hand and tried to pat Anson's back, but he looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed. After all, he put his right hand down and just stood aside quietly.
No one knows what will happen in the future.
They are not great heroes, nor do they have great wisdom. There are too many questions in real life but not so many answers.
Therefore, they will continue to be confused and at a loss.
But at least they don't have to face it alone.
"Turbulence flows between the peaks in my heart. My dear, you have occupied every corner of the canyon."
Again, again.
Inexplicably, the corners of his eyes were moist.
Then, a ray of sunlight cast down and fell over the Angelica Film Center. The warm light soothed the tense body.
The world is bright.
The show is over.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang. Applause came spontaneously from all directions, neither bright nor noisy. It was sparse and slightly messy, but one could deeply feel the power and warmth behind the applause. Pairs of eyes gathered with excitement and fell on the strings. , unable to control the surging and boiling emotions.
Lucas stared at his brother quietly and couldn't help but call softly, "Anson."
Anson looked over and cast a questioning look.
Lucas had thousands of words rolling in his throat, but he didn't know how to express them. There was a bit of struggle and pain in his eyes.
Anson caught it, laughed dumbly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Luka, I'm fine."
Lucas didn't believe it.
Anson was about to explain that this melody was only inspired by the movie. To be more precise, it was composed by the audience who were immersed in the movie and could not extricate themselves. It brought some comfort to these lost souls.
Before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by passers-by.
"Thank you. Thank you for the show."
Someone came forward, which made Lucas turn his head in embarrassment to hide his expression.
Ansen looked at the visitor and smiled, looking dignified and generous.
However, people came one after another, and Anson suddenly became so busy that there was no room for his emotions to ferment. Lucas regained his sanity.
"I like this song."
"Is this for 'Elephant'?"
"What's the name of this song and who sang it?"
"What, you created this yourself? No wonder I have never been impressed."
"Thank you, you saved my afternoon."
Bar, bar, bar, there's an endless stream of people, and the crowds are bustling.
Lucas's sentimentality had long since disappeared under the sunshine and hustle and bustle, and he looked at Anson with a speechless face: He was the center of attention wherever he went!
But the point is, no one doubts Anson's identity, not at all.
They thought Anson was just a street performer or an ordinary spectator, and no one thought of Anson at all.
This made the scene in front of him even more incredible. Even if it wasn't Anson, it was just a stranger, or it was LeVeon Davis, he could still become the center of attention.
Lucas noticed Anson's pleading look and shook his head slightly helplessly. Although he rolled his eyes, he still stepped in to help control the situation.
"The next screening is about to begin, are you ready to watch it again?"
With this small reminder, the attention of the surrounding audience returned to "Elephant". Should they watch it again? Or continue to sit here and discuss movies? They shouldn't put the cart before the horse and forget about the situation at this moment, they are brainstorming about "elephant", right?
Chirping, the attention finally shifted away from Anson.
Anson secretly wiped his sweat.
This was in broad daylight, unlike in a tavern. His identity might be revealed if he didn't pay attention. He didn't want to cause any unnecessary commotion.
Now we are finally safely out of the crisis.
Anson was about to ask Lucas to leave, but found that after the crowd dispersed, a figure was still standing there, with a restrained smile on his face, and the tears in his eyes were quietly shining under the sun.
At this time, Anson's eyes met, and he smiled carefully, waved slightly, and took the initiative to say hello.
"Hey."
Note 1: Turn into melody (Be-The-Song——Foy-Vance)
(End of chapter)