Chapter 1272 Lost in Time
Spinning, jumping, staying up all night; dancing until exhausted, feeling the rhythm with your body, stepping on the rhythm with your feet, the notes bloom proudly in the endless universe, and the bright starlight vents freely.
The world is drawn into a gorgeous world.
In a trance, Joan Carter opened her hands and kept spinning on the spot. The sun, drizzle, and breeze fell down, bustling into her arms, and her smiles scattered around the melody like musical instruments. among.
Until the steps stopped, the skirt was still flying.
June Carter spoke to the microphone again, her chest heaving and her breathing burning. Only then did she realize that she was too excited and couldn't breathe.
However, she didn't care.
"Playing the jukebox blues, I have never heard such a rhythm, my shoes are all gone."
My breathing is a little short, and I almost lose the rhythm, but She finally controlled herself, and when she finally finished singing, she raised her arms high -
Click. despair. Two times.
She kicked off her shoes, stood on tiptoes, and twirled freely in the melody, and the music became more and more exciting and cheerful.
The coolness of the guitar, the cheerfulness of the keyboard, the heaviness of the bass and the melodiousness of the cello are intertwined, just like a sunny afternoon in midsummer with heavy rain. I accidentally missed the opportunity to take shelter, so I simply danced in the rain. , letting his soul melt in the humid and warm rainstorm, unconsciously, it seems that he is no longer important.
"My jukebox blues, oh, jukebox blues."
Laughter, stirring in my chest.
Until exhaustion.
Finally, the playing stopped, and so did June Carter's footsteps.
My feet are almost unsteady, as if I am escaping from the shackles of gravity, staggering and swaying.
However, she didn’t care at all, she just laughed wantonly and cheerfully, raised her hands high, and jumped up again, her eyes full of light——
“One more song? "
The corners of Anson's mouth rose, and he turned to look at his friends, exchanging glances with each other. They were also burning with passion, and their blood was boiling. A layer of sweat appeared on one and two foreheads, but the corners of his mouth were raised. The same goes for arcs.
Anson gently raised his chin to send a signal. Under the expectant eyes of his friends, he plucked the strings with his fingertips again and continued playing.
There is no doubt that this is a new experience, playing and enjoying together. It is not the song of the August 31st band, nor is it a newly composed piece by myself, but a time-traveling interpretation of past classics.
Everything, back to music.
In order to avoid attracting the attention of Hollywood, when all eyes were focused on Anson, Miles and the others quietly set off early, took a plane to Nashville, and then drove to Memphis.
This is also the reason why the band members arrived a little late.
But to Miles and the others, there was no difference, because they slept all the way. The three of them staggered across half of the North American continent in a blur, but they spent most of the time in a daze in sleep and had no idea. Where are you?
This is a job——
In fact, the band members don’t know the detailed ins and outs of the matter for the time being, what “Another Light” sparked heated discussions, and why Apple and Warner Records urged them to hurry up Recordings, etc., I only heard about it roughly, but I don’t know the details. After all, everything happened too fast.
Can you imagine?
At this moment last night, they had just arrived at the Staples Center and were about to board the red carpet; but tonight they were in the Memphis recording studio in the fog, half asleep, and had no idea what they were doing. What.
However, the job was turning into an orgy.
Work is no longer work, performance is no longer performance, but a kind of enjoyment, as if you are back on the street again, performing just because you like it, immersed in the world of music, feeling the resonance and excitement of the melody . Happiness is actually not difficult, it’s just that people tend to make things complicated.
All eyes were focused on Ansen, circling around that figure.
Reese sang, jumped and danced, as if there was a fire burning in her chest. At a certain moment she felt like Joan Carter, and at a certain moment she felt like she was back in Reese's body. , the line between fantasy and reality becomes blurred in the world of music.
So, how did it start?
But, is it important?
Not at all.
Enjoy, revel and let yourself get lost in the melody.
Plop, pop, her heart was beating wildly, but Reese could always clearly see the face of that figure in her eyes, with a smile blooming in the light and shadow.
Time has lost its meaning at this moment.
In a small corner of Memphis, music is taking flight.
Anson and his friends got into working mode, but for a while it was difficult to tell whether this was music work or film work, maybe both.
The only thing that is certain is that Reese also spent all day in the recording studio, working with the band August 31st, which disappointed many people.
Actually, when they learned that Anson would have to postpone joining the crew for a few days, even though Anson was in Memphis, the crew of "Walking with the Song" still had some complaints——
No matter how good the excuse is, it can't change the fact that Anson postponed joining the crew for music work.
But facing a big name like Anson, the crew members naturally dare not speak out, and director Mangold is even more unconditional. Kneeling down and licking Anson, no matter what Anson said, it was all good, they could only look forward to Reese's confrontation.
After all, Reese is the only big name in the crew who can compete with Anson.
What’s the result?
In just one afternoon, Reese had already switched sides. Not only did the conflict not explode and Anson was brought back to the crew, but Reese also fell into the recording studio, and the crew could not see Reese at all. .
This forced some of the crew members who kept complaining to keep their mouths shut and wait for Anson and Reese to finish recording and return to the set.
At the same time, those people who were looking forward to infighting among the crew were also disappointed. The drama that was brewing ended before it even started.
The waves in Memphis didn't even have time to stir up, and only a few bubbles appeared before calmness returned.
At the same time, Los Angeles is still a calm scene.
No one noticed the departure of Miles and the others, and no one was suspicious of Anson's move to Memphis. Instead, they showed a little surprise——
Anson actually headed to Memphis so neatly and without hesitation at all. He went directly to the set of "Singing Along" the day after the Grammy Awards. It seemed that he was not obsessed with Oscar at all.
Moreover, with a twist, Anson left the top management of the academy in Los Angeles to undergo trial and torture. The more successful the Grammys were, the more shame they would be left with. In addition, Anson did not act sloppily at all. As for the college's attempts to make amends and save face, there was no time to unfold.
Sure enough, he is ruthless enough, worthy of Anson.
However, there is a turbulent undercurrent beneath the surface, and the invisible undercurrent is continuing to surge. The calmer it is, the more complicated it is.
A player who never expected enters the game——
apple?
(End of this chapter)