Chapter 863 Creating the World
Ding ding ding, ding ding ding.
The church bells came with the wind, and even the city of Paris crawled under the feet of the band and joined in the performance, resounding through the sky with majestic momentum.
Sunshine. breeze. Hustle. Heat wave.
Everything shrouded Anson like a spotlight.
time, press the pause button.
Crowds, stop; vehicles, turn off their engines; in apartments, coffee shops, bakeries, fruit shops, bustling figures all appear, stop on the streets, and involuntarily cast their eyes in the same direction. Out of sight, the whole world seemed to be spinning rapidly around Anson.
“The biting evil wind roared in, blowing away the heavy weight and plunging me into a deep haze. The walls were broken and the ceremony was ruined. People in the world couldn’t believe that I was no longer there.”
"The army of rebels is eagerly looking forward to the day when I stand on the guillotine, just like a puppet that is offline and swaying lonely, alas. Who has ever longed for the worship of thousands of people?" (Note 1)
Pauline couldn't help but be excited.
"Who-Would-Ever-Want-To-Be-King?"
This, isn't this Louis XVI?
The last king of France before the restoration of the Bourbon dynasty, before becoming a speck of dust in the rolling waves of history, he once had everything, he once stood at the top, he once was a true and She is alive but has to suppress her soul, but in the end she cannot be herself.
哐.
Melody, excitement.
Singing, release.
It can be clearly felt that Anson's singing is more powerful and powerful, and the energy conveyed by the singing explodes amidst the majestic sound of the instruments.
“Listen to the sound of the Jerusalem bells, the singing of the Roman cavalry reverberating through the mountains and seas, serving as my mirror, sword and shield, my missionaries standing outside the borders.”
“Only For some reasons, I can't let it go. Once you leave here, there will be no more harsh words, and this is the era of my rule."
At a glance, Camilla could see the corners of Anson's mouth rising. , showing a smile, the sun was shining brightly, the moment was stunning, and the world couldn't help but be eclipsed.
Plop.
Camilla's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't even realize it. She stared with bated breath——
Anson pressed his fingers on the strings, stopped playing, and turned to look at Miles.
Not only Anson, but also Lily and Connor.
Pauline was completely stunned, her whole body stiffened, and subconsciously, she followed the band members' gaze and looked at Miles.
The spotlight falls on Miles.
Myers looked focused and there was no change in his expression.
But if you look carefully, you can see that those eyes are filled with stars and sea, burning with passion and passion, as if the soul is also poured into the bow.
Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng.
Myers' bow and strings collided together, restrained yet powerful. Although they were strings, they could clearly capture the rhythm of drum beats.
Relaxed, light and cheerful.
The melodious and graceful melody flowed in the air, and the silence was mysterious. Goosebumps silently climbed on the arms of the audience present.
Just eight beats, Anson’s singing voice came from the microphone.
"Oh oh oh, oh oh oh..."
Humming softly, as gentle as water, like a whisper in the dead of night.
It is unimaginable that such a magnificent and majestic song could have such a fragile and touching moment. It seems that the bard can be seen walking through the fog, humming and narrating quietly in the valley. The vastness and loneliness of history.
Immediately afterwards, Anson gently tapped the guitar panel with his left hand, and the crisp sound of the collision between his palm and the wood was like a drumbeat, awakening the rhythm in the cello's melody.
"Oh oh oh, oh oh oh..."
It's Connor again, the graceful and magnetic bass bass catches the ears, not only the layers are rich, but also the soul floating in the air Grasping the center of gravity at once——
The body fell freely, and the fierce wind surged above the eardrums.
Then there is Lily, with short and powerful keyboard sounds, hitting the rhythm with her body. Even without a drum kit, you can still feel the skeleton of the melody, and the rhythm always runs through it - the world becomes rich and three-dimensional, and the three-dimensional space slowly appears in your field of vision.
Just like God created the world.
There are mountains and seas, forests and streams, animals and life.
From scratch, a universe was born in my mind. There was a feeling deep in my soul that was about to stir, as if it might break out of the ground at any time.
However, something is still missing.
But I can’t tell what exactly is missing.
That feeling that is about to come out but can’t grasp the clue, is blocked in the throat and itches for a while.
You can see from the sight that Lily, Connor, and Miles exchanged glances. The expressions of the three people were filled with carefree wantonness and joy. Even if the corners of their mouths did not rise, the expressions in their eyes and between their eyebrows You can also feel the joyful emotions overflowing and injected into the performance.
Finally, the three people looked at Anson at the same time.
ha.
The smile on the corner of Anson's mouth fully bloomed, and he suddenly propped up his right thigh, placed the guitar on his thigh, and hit it violently with the palm of his right hand just below the tiger's mouth.
The sound of "pah pah pah" suddenly evolved into "bang bang bang".
The momentum is majestic.
The drumbeat appears, like magic, awakening the rhythm hidden in the playing melody, cello, keyboard, bass, all rhythms are awakened.
So, the sleeping dragon had a spine, and stood up slowly, looking down at the bustling ants in front of it.
Music, in this way, has vitality.
A singing voice came to my ears, "Oh oh oh! Oh oh oh,"
Not only Anson, but also Lily, Connor, and Miles all joined in, "Oh oh oh! Oh oh oh." Oh!”
The blood is boiling and the passion is surging.
The giant dragon not only had a skeleton, but was also full of flesh and blood, and it looked up to the sky and roared majestically.
The shock was released from the Tianling Cap.
Pauline looked at the scene in front of her dumbfounded, her brain shut down and she completely lost the ability to think:
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
However, all this is no longer important, because there is a call from the depths of the soul, ready to move.
Pauline turned to look at her friend. Camilla was smiling, smiling brightly, as if she had never been injured. She raised her hands high to beat the rhythm, and at the same time she jumped up on the spot and used her whole body to beat the rhythm. His body and soul responded to Anson's playing, making his own drumming part of the performance.
And, singing loudly, "Oh oh oh! Oh oh oh!"
She was not only watching the performance, but also became a part of the performance.
And Camilla isn’t the only one.
Looking around, the whole street corner is bustling with people, one, two, three, four, five, everyone is integrated into the melody.
Jumping. High fives. Singing.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The slightly messy rhythm is completely integrated in just two eight beats, tightly twisted into a rope, and instantly bursts out with the power to cover the clouds and the sun.
The whole world was eclipsed.
Listen, that is the cry and roar coming from the depths of the soul.
"Oh oh oh! Oh oh oh!"
The whole place was filled with excitement, hovering under the sky for a long time.
Pauline was stunned, completely stunned. She felt an excitement that was indescribable in words, and her scalp was numb. Before she realized it, she was jumping up and singing.
As I sang, the smile on my lips naturally rose.
It turns out that this is what happiness looks like, a pure and strong feeling that explodes in the chest in an instant and fills the entire body like an electric current in the blink of an eye.
(End of this chapter)