886 A ray of light

"Young Master!"

The overwhelming shouts, like rolling thunder, surged mightily, and the whole street, the whole building, and the whole world began to shake, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and the heart was stirred!

The footsteps stopped, Lan Li followed the sound and cast his gaze, and then froze in place, surprised and stunned, shocked and surprised, and exploded in the depths of his pupils, and the overwhelming visual effects and sound effects were like a heavy punch, hitting the heart fiercely, his breath was suddenly choked, and even his soul fell into an instant stagnation-

In the midst of the surging crowd, a giant banner erected high easily grabbed all sight, white as the base blue lettering, clumsy and rustic writing, "We are Don Quixote!"

It was just such a simple sentence, but it filled Lan Li's chest, and he was caught off guard without warning...... Caught off guard, like a storm of stardust, the shock and emotion catharsis descended, and before the brain could react, before the reason responded, the eyes swelled with warmth.

But that's not the end of it.

The next moment, the bustling crowd began to stir, one by one white cardboard was raised, about A2 size cardboard was raised high with both hands, white as the bottom of the colorful color, colorful and gorgeous, bright and bright, the mighty color like a wave of continuous undulation.

One by one, more and more people raised their hands, and the sound of rattling came with the rolling waves, ten, hundred, five hundred, as if it was just a breath gap, the brilliant and multitude of colors spread out on the North Street of the Highlands, occupying more than half of the street, like a colorful river, meandering and flowing, and the whole world was full of strong vitality.

Feasts, parties, revelries.

This is the real celebration, the passion, the immensity, the surplus, the madness, the persistence, the wantonness. The layers of support cards are just simple cardboard, just simple handwriting, and the same simple support cards have formed a dazzling ocean, bursting out with powerful energy like a mountain and a tsunami, sweeping across the border.

"Young Master: I heard you. ”

"Young Master: I heard you. ”

"Young Master: I heard you. ”

On each cardboard, the same sentence is written simply and clearly. Different fonts, different colors, different styles, but the same words, sentence after sentence, reflect the focused and persistent faces, blooming with bright light, lighting up a road in the vast dark night, guiding the pace of chasing dreams and embracing freedom, and moving forward firmly.

The fingertips couldn't help but curl up, and with force, and force, clenched into fists; the vicissitudes of two lifetimes, the shackles of a lifetime of aristocratic education, were now completely fragmented and collapsed.

He's not alone.

His heart, his roar, his sadness, his disappointment, his stubbornness, his persistence. All of them, they heard, just like the "Don Quixote" album, those souls flowing in the melody, there were really people listening, there were really people cheering, there were people really resonating.

He's not alone. Would Heather have been moved to tears if she had seen this scene in front of her? No, she wouldn't, she would have raised her hands in the air, screamed and cheered, and then rushed into the crowd in excitement and joined them, cheering and shouting, "Lan Li, I heard me!

"If they say, who cares if another light goes out, under the sky hundreds of millions of stars, it is flickering, flickering, who cares about the end of someone's time, if we are just a drop in the ocean, we hold on, hurry up, who cares if another light goes out, yes, I care. ”

The moving melody, the sad lyrics, slowly flowed in his mind, the colorful and gorgeous river in front of him flowed, the hazy and blurred vision sparkled, and in that familiar and unfamiliar face, he saw Heather Cross again, with a bright smile on his face, jumping happily, dancing vigorously, bright and sunny.

In the starry sky, a faint and insignificant light has been extinguished, who cares? Among all living beings, an ordinary and ordinary soul has passed away, who cares?

But, he cares. This thin light illuminated his life and guided him forward, and that faint warmth became the firmest and most powerful belief in his heart. "Yes, I care. ”

The surging melody blooms proudly in the vast sea of people, like a bloody sun, wanton and turbulent, spewing out the last energy, and releasing the beauty of life to the fullest.

This time, Lan Li did not collapse. In the blurred vision, the warmth flickered, but never fell, the curvature of the corners of the mouth gently raised, and the bright and sunny smile bloomed, unprecedented bright, unprecedented brightness, unprecedented joy and wantonness.

Clenched his fists, he could still feel that ray of light in his palms.

Standing in the midst of the crowd, Bradley-Adams could not hear the slightest noise and chaos, the boundless peace and silence permeated his ears, all the sounds fell silent, all the commotion calmed down, even the reporters who had seen countless winds and waves were in shock at this time, and they were dumbfounded and stunned to witness the grandeur and surge in front of themβ€”

Uniform cheers, dazzling cheers, surging crowds, brilliant colors and boiling waves twisted and churned in the air.

The reporters completely lost their ability to react, and could only open their eyes and feel the baptism of shock. It's like a downpour.

Involuntarily, Bradley's gaze stayed on the tranquility: in the red of the sky, Lan Li stood quietly and calmly in place, the three-piece suit of black suit and white shirt did not seem to see anything special, but the temperament and touch were different.

Close-fitting cut, from the shoulder line to the neckline, from the waistline to the cuffs, every detail seems to be obedient, perfectly and delicately outlining the broad shoulders, strong chest and well-proportioned proportions, a little too loose, a little too tight, just the right line, a little tough, but because the silk lapels and the simple stand collar of the shirt complement each other, and show the youthful temperament.

The classic combination of white and black, the modest three-piece evening dress, seems to be featureless, but the hem of the pants will reveal the Scottish checked stockings with a navy blue base, as well as the aristocratic badge cufflinks exposed on the cuffs, and the silver chain of the pocket watch looming behind the tie clip, but everywhere shows the charm and dignity of the details.

Lan Li just stood indifferently, without special movements or special manners, but her whole body exuded meticulous dignity and elegance, which really made people feel the charm of the suit and the difference between the evening dress.

A simple outfit to the extreme, and a hairstyle that is also simple to the extreme - neat and chic big back, two or eight points of elegance. There is nothing out of place on the body, but such a blue ceremony is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off it, it seems that they have never seen Lan Li in a custom suit, and it seems that they have never seen Lan Li wearing a three-piece suit. But tonight, Lan Li really bloomed with a transcendent temperament and a proud demeanor.

However, what really caught Bradley's eye was still those eyes. In the faint colorful tears, there is a bright light, and in the bright smile, a thrilling beauty is outlined. Instantaneous, become eternal.

After experiencing ups and downs, winds and waves, and endless vicissitudes, Lan Li's perseverance and perseverance have not only not been worn away, but also brighter, just like the process of polishing diamonds.

Bradley reflexively pressed the shutter, and in a trance, he had forgotten about the Oscars who were in full swing, completely forgot where he was, and just paid attention to Lan Li.

Lan Li took a step, but instead of walking on the red carpet, he walked along North Highland Street, all the way to the right-hand side. Bradley's gaze stared intently at Lan Li, and then he saw the vast ocean, shocked and stunned, slowly diffuse, and finally completely dumbfounded, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe his eyes.

"Young Master! Young Master!"

The deafening shouts were still ringing, and at the same time, the cards in their hands were still shaking, filling every corner of the sight, and even giving people the illusion that at this time it was not five hundred or a thousand, but ten thousand, one hundred thousand, spread out endlessly, occupying Hollywood, occupying Los Angeles...... In the end, the whole world was occupied.

Faith, in this group of fans, Bradley saw true faith.

"God!" Bradley exclaimed in amazement. How is this possible?

Lan Li is only twenty-two years old, Lan Li is only three years old, Lan Li has only contributed a handful of works, but now, Lan Li has real followers, and he is also down-to-earth, heartfelt, and soul resonant followers.

They are called Don Quixote.

Tonight's awards ceremony hasn't started yet, but Lan Li has already stolen everyone's limelight. Even Brad and Angelina, who were being interviewed on the red carpet, were reduced to supporting roles, the TV crew kept drifting their gaze absentmindedly, the ongoing interview became fragmented, and even the atmosphere became awkward.

The focus, there is only one, but it is not on the red carpet.

Lan Li didn't notice the change in the atmosphere at the scene, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. At this moment, the Oscars and the awards ceremony can be put aside for the time being, this is their moment.

The melody fragments that remained in my mind did not last after all, and after only composing six eight beats, the rest of the inspiration quietly dissipated, and the noise and noise of the scene interrupted the train of thought and the inspiration. However, Lan Li didn't feel any regrets, and shook his palm again, feeling the warmth.

The footsteps stopped in front of the crowd in front of them, laughter echoed in his chest, and finally overflowed the corners of his mouth, waving his hand to say hello, "Hey, I heard that too." ”