Chapter 236 The Instigator
“Encore!”
“Encore!”
The whole audience was shouting and roaring, and the deafening sound was surging in the bustling and hustle and bustle of New York. Surging, however, the protagonist has disappeared.
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 and smiled, "It's okay, of course it's okay. It's just that I'm more I like Anson, it turns out he is more than just good looking. God, I am crazy about him."
Karen could see that Blair was serious and his eyes didn't lie.
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.
As soon as she turned 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. She spread her hands and admitted her mistake gracefully. .
"Well, I just made a fatal mistake. Fortunately we didn't miss Anson."
"God, I can understand, 100%, the performance just was perfect, Anson was really It’s…”
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.
“Ah!”
What could be more vivid and vivid?
No words are enough to describe the experience just now. It is a shock and a baptism. It makes people completely immersed, crying for dreams and cheering for life.
Think carefully——
"Ah!"
Every cell in Karen's body was screaming, and her soul was trembling slightly. Life is complicated and helpless. This is a fact; but sometimes, they can choose simplicity.
Then Karen couldn't control herself anymore.
"Dear, dear!"
Blair looked at Karen for no apparent reason. Karen raised the portable home camera in her hand to meet Blair's gaze, smiling broadly and exerting all her strength. Nod 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, I was too excited in some places, and my hand shaking probably caused the focus to blur; at the end, I couldn’t help myself from jumping, and the camera It’s even worse.”
“But!”
"I recorded it."
Blair nodded repeatedly, nodding wildly. There was no sound at all, but 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 me, the noise is still surging——
"Encore!"
"Encore!"
Long time lingering. 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 take care of it. He had to cheer up and get into the performance, cooperating with Lily and Connor, Three more songs were performed without the lead vocalist.
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 is more direct and clear visual proof -
The entire cello box is full.
Totally overflowing.
Usually, in order to create a bait effect and also get a lucky draw, they will throw some money, including banknotes and coins, into the cello box, and then wait.
Not long ago, the coins and banknotes they dropped were still clearly visible, and you could even tell:
Which coins were thrown in by Connor and which ones were Lily's. As for the two pitiful ones, Andrew-Jackson is from Miles.
But now?
The banknotes continued to bubble out like bubbles. Not to mention the bottom, even the cello box was invisible. The performance in just a short period of time was more than their income in two years. Much more.
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 knew that this was not their fault.
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 is like a dream, falling from the sky but disappearing out of thin air.
Lily was a little stunned, "So did all this really happen? Or..." It was just a dream of hers.
The three of them 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 Struggle, stop and listen to your own heart, awaken those dreams that have accumulated dust in the depths of your memory, and 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, The 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, and stories. They are strangers to each other and have nothing to do with each other, but they briefly intersect because of the rabbit hole. Together, relying on each other to warm and encourage each other, we can be sure when we wait to hit the road again:
Oneself, not a person.
A ray of sunshine penetrates the fog and thick haze and falls on the heart.
Maybe some people noticed Anson's departure like Karen, maybe more people didn't, but it doesn't matter, those notes have been deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.
So, what about the "initiator" of all this -
Generally speaking, initiator is a derogatory term with a negative connotation. 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?
Rollers are all like this.
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)