"This is not an apology. There is no sentimental and no surgery. People are fragmented in time and stammers."

Lan Li's singing still carries his unique texture.

The faint hoarse voice reveals a touch of tact and sadness, like a lingering smoke at the fingertips, looming, but lingering, and you can capture that unique story with a careful taste, every musical note and Behind each lyrics is a fragment of his own story, and I can't help but want to sink into it slowly.

"The beauty is not your fault, it disturbs me deeply."

Amidst the dim tears, William’s ears heard a sound of tears and laughter. He turned his head subconsciously, and then saw Hope’s crying and laughing embarrassed appearance. She covered her mouth. But still couldn't stop the tears from streaming down, and the smiles on the bottom of his eyes and the corners of his mouth looked different.

Hope also seemed to be aware of his embarrassment, noticed the heat of William's sight, turned his head, couldn't help but laughed, did not say a word, but the tearful eyes clearly conveyed it. With the inner surging, the two people's eyebrows and eyebrows intertwined, and a consensus has been reached.

They all understood Lan Li.

Behind those lingering afflictions, there is a true confession: from Lan Li, paying tribute to the fans; it is a farewell motto, maybe their lives are temporarily over, but it means that each of them will usher in new possibilities. Those years that have been with each other have become part of their souls, and this is the most important.

Of course, others can say that they are passionate about themselves. This is just a simple love song that tells the pain like being shot after breaking up, but the scars can still not forget the inner love; but for Don Quixotes , But they caught more and more in Lan Li's singing——

Those memories that belong only between Lanli and Don Quixote, the good and the bad, the sweet sadness, the green and familiar, the familiar and strange... all are hidden in the singing and melody, The heart began to tremble uncontrollably. This is the code that belongs to Don Quixote, and only they can understand it.

Raising his gaze again and looking at the stage, Lan Li was still singing loudly, her handsome face gradually disappearing into the golden light of the spotlight, leaving only a voice outlining the shape of the soul.

"You light up my life like a bullet pierces my heart. Fragments that belong to you are left in my body."

The sound of the guitar strings became faster and denser, and the vigorous power burst out from the friction between the fingertips and the strings, as if the stormy waves were hitting the cliffs, bursts of distant and empty echoes, eardrums There was a tsunami-like call and shout from above.

The melody gradually increased, and Lan Li's voice flew up and down in the stave, ripping out a powerful force.

"What's even crazier is..." The helplessness and pain behind that voice finally turned into a compromise of surrender and surrender, reinterpreting the definition of madness, and the bitterness and sweetness spread on the tip of the tongue, "I Deeply in love..." The guitar string suddenly stopped for a beat and a half, and then all emotions were tilted down.

"Those wounded holes."

Scarred and blood dripping, he looked so embarrassed and smiled in pain and sorrow. Even if the other party hurts himself severely, even if he has been caught with his hands, he still can’t stop the fetters and involvements deep in his heart. Let that deep-rooted emotion spread.

"Those wounded holes."

Lan Li’s singing has risen to the peak step by step, bursting with tearing pain, in sharp contrast with the content of the lyrics, and vividly interprets the emotion of love but surrender. It hit the chest so hard and hard, because it was too ferocious and too strong that it made people breathless.

When Lan Li raised his sight, he only saw the shimmering light and shadow refraction in the dim lights of the audience, just like moonlight falling on the quiet sea, the colorful and bright halo made the whole pitch black. The night sky was dyed with a faint cream color, as mellow and delicate as jade, beautiful and thrilling.

Lan Li closed his eyes tightly, and the surging emotions suddenly hit his mind: they understood. Don Quixote really understood it.

In addition to performances, Don Quixotes are the driving force for him to move on and the reason why he continues to stand. Even though he was deeply hurt, he still didn't turn around and leave. Instead, he stood there waiting for them, waiting for the future side by side; their souls always stood on the same side of the world.

They understand.

It is too few to follow 10,000 blindly, but one friend is enough.

And now, the Madison Square Garden in front of you is showing this magnificent scene. In addition to Heather Cross, there are so many friends, standing in front of him unswervingly, following him to one In the unknown tomorrow, that tear is the best cheer and response.

"You light up my life..." Lan Li's voice choked slightly. In his sight, he could still catch Heather's figure in the crowd, but gradually, the other figures gradually became clear. One by one, strange or familiar faces, stood up straight, with the ray of hope in their eyes, lighting up the world of Lan Li.

"It's like a bullet piercing the heart."

Passing through the soul fiercely in this way, the turbulent pain drowned him like a tide, but the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed proudly and brilliantly, outlining a brilliance that does not belong to the night, "The fragments that belong to you are left behind. In my body. What's even crazier is that I deeply love the holes that are covered with bruises."

Lan Li's singing was truly fully released, and the depths of his soul began to tremble slightly, "Those holes covered in bruises."

He is so lucky.

Because he was reborn, he won the second life opportunity; more because his second life really bloomed like summer flowers, he found his goal, realized his dream, and possessed His companion, Heather is no longer alone after all, and he is no longer alone after all.

It is so rare for someone to understand their own voices.

The sound of the guitar strings still reverberated in the air, and the aftertaste rippled like ripples, and Lan Li's performance finally ended. He just sat quietly in place, breathing heavily, leaking the arc of the corners of his mouth. With inner joy and happiness, the sense of fulfillment is more beautiful than ever.

Then, the melody began to stir again in my mind.

"In the big world, you can never get what you want; First-Things-First, chase what you should get."

It started with "Burst Drummer" and after several months, now this piece is finally filled in. From the verse to the chorus, from the intro to the end, all the melody and lyrics are filled in.

He knows that he can't get what he wants. He can't expect perfection. If he wins something, he is destined to lose something. He should stick to his beliefs and move on to the path of dreams, "Things come first." , Not only for dreams, but more for themselves, everyone can only survive for a short time, they need to learn to make choices after all, so that their lives can bloom with colorful colors.

If possible, Lan Li is willing to perform this new song now, but obviously, "Most First" is different from "Bullet". The former is a complete rock song that requires the accompaniment of the entire band to perform, not to mention the present Without a band, even if there is, it does not match the theme of the concert, so it is better to give up.

As for the latter.

When there is a chance, Lan Li still hopes to complete the writing and re-arrange the music into a rock version. The whole chord will be more three-dimensional; the folk song version just now penetrates more sadness and loneliness, but Lan Li is more willing to interpret and become a relief and bloom The style gives the emotion of "love and pain" more tenacity and independence, rather than self-pity immersed in thoughts and unable to extricate itself.

Folk version and rock version, but I don’t know what it looks like.

The spark of inspiration in his mind gradually calmed down, but his emotions began to slowly climb towards the sky. Lan Li chuckled lightly and said relaxedly, "Sorry, this is not the song that should appear on the original soundtrack, uh... in fact, this It’s a track from a new album I’m working on."

what?

What did they just hear?

New album!

Isn't this a lifetime series?

It was so shocked that the audience held their breath, and the trivial noise that was still bustling just now disappeared, and the audience was silent.

Lan Li also laughed dumbfounded, "What I just interpreted is the folk version, but after the album is included, I should re-arrange and compose a new version~lightnovelpub.net~ You don’t need to expect too much, I haven’t started to organize the creation yet. The track is just a bit of eyebrows. The inspiration suddenly appeared, so I inserted a song, but the album matter still needs to wait for a while, and I can't be sure when it will be.

despite this! Despite what they said, William and Hope quickly exchanged sights. It was difficult to conceal the surging emotions deep in their eyes, and they almost couldn't control their emotions and screamed-this was the first time that Lan Li was in Publicly admitted: there will be a second album next!

God!

This is simply one of the best news of 2013. What else can we ask for to usher in the New Year in this way?

"I'm not sure if you like it or not, but personally, I like this melody very much." Before Lan Li's words could completely fall down, there were screams and roars on the scene.

William roared as hard as he could, responding to Lan Li’s question in the simplest and most direct way:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"