824 calls for miracles
"My dear, don't worry anymore, when the world is cold, when the heart is heavy, I will hug warmly, never let go, never, until the blood dries up, I will not leave an inch, don't worry anymore, I firmly believe that we will move forward bravely. ”
Standing in the center of the stage, Lan Li is like a bard wandering the world with a guitar on his back, a lonely figure in the desert and lonely smoke, like blood and sun, resolutely moving forward, without companions, without complicated musical instruments, without a comfortable life, both hands only have a guitar and a singing voice, but the footsteps of the wandering are so comfortable, so free, so enjoyable, involuntarily, the smile on the corner of the mouth rises.
Everyone is curious about how the "one-man concert" will go, everyone is curious about what the concert will look like in four days of preparation - if there is no secret preparation in advance, everyone is curious about what surprises the folk concert can bring, and everyone is curious about whether Lan Li, as an actor, can be up to the burden of a concert.
Now, the answer is revealed.
Lan Li is not just a singer, but a singer who is amazing, shocking, and moving, and with just two songs in the opening song, Madison Square Garden has become a sea of jubilation, and everyone is enjoying the charm of music, returning to the original, everything is only about music, and it seems to be enjoying...... The dialogue between myself and Lan Li, the dialogue between myself and myself.
First "time", then "courage", in less than eight minutes, people have been impressed. Even the darkest conspiracy theorists don't want to argue at this time, they just immerse themselves in the music and enjoy the comfort and beauty of the moment;
After the two songs were finished, Lan Li put the guitar behind his back, grabbed the microphone with both hands, hesitated for a moment, and said hello, "Hey, Garden." ”
After being stunned for a moment, the screams and shouts of "ahhh
So, everyone roared wildly as hard as they could, and the sound of the waves smashed down on their heads and faces, instantly stirring through the entire space, and then the garden began to shake.
This time, it was Lan Li's turn to be stunned.
Lan Li did not expect the concert to be held in the garden, the garden to be packed, the solidarity so strong, and the concert to go down in history unconsciously. As a singer.
Even now, looking at the scene of the garden scene like a volcanic eruption and the roaring sea, someone told Lan Li that this concert is creating miracles and history, and Lan Li will still scoff at it. But the reality is that all this is happening, and at the moment when history is written, the parties are often the last to know.
"Ahhh However, the emotions that had been brewing for too long fermented and extended in the two songs, and finally continued to this moment, bursting out heartily.
Madison Square Garden, which can accommodate 20,000 people, can fill all 20,000 seats in just 48 hours of publicity, which is atypical. One can say that the influence of "Love is Crazy" is far-reaching, it can be said that the popularity of "Don Quixote" is high, and it can be said that the influence of Lan Li is not what it used to be, but it is undeniable that in addition to supporters, there are also opponents -
Those who hold conspiracy theories and skepticism, those who fall into the trap and disdain them, those who viciously curse and disdain them.
However, the naysayers are still in the minority.
In the turbulent waves of 20,000 people, like a small drop of water, it can't affect the overall situation at all, let alone resist, so they can only passively go with the flow, and then feel the shock inside and outside the body and mind, and feel the shock in the depths of the soul, until this moment, they understand: why Lan Li's album is called "Don Quixote".
In the eyes of the world, this group of people is backward with the times, intolerant of society, nostalgic to the past, weird, withdrawn, paranoid, nervous, weird, lonely, and mysterious; but, deep down, they are no different, they are also an ordinary person, with their own life, with their own personality, with their own passion. The only difference is that they are dreamers.
Like Don Quixote.
On the lonely pilgrimage, they are lonely, but they are also sincere. When they meet each other, the resonance from the soul, the call from the same kind, no need for words, no need for communication, it seems that the souls can respond to each other.
In the vast sea of people, everyone is looking for, spending their lives looking for the soulmate and confidant who responds to their souls. In this respect, they are no different from the so-called "ordinary people", and even more fortunate than the "ordinary people", because they found each other, through the album "Don Quixote".
A song of "time" sings the vicissitudes of the world, and a song of "moving forward bravely" completes the soul color. Then, together, they cheered, shouted, enjoyed, and released.
At this moment, the opponents felt unprecedented loneliness, envy and jealousy, longing and admiration, and that sour and difficult mood arose. Madison Square Garden at this moment, this is a sacred place that belongs to Don Quixote, not to the opponents.
In the halo, Lan Li's nose couldn't help but be slightly pantothenic, and the emotion of emotion rampaged in his chest. He never believed it, never saw it, but today, what Stanley Charleson saw, Neil Tucson saw, George Strand saw, and, Heather Cross, he finally saw.
The power of music, the charm of the stage, the texture of the soul...... Also, the weight of dreams. Pressed heavily on his chest, caught off guard, before Lan Li's brain cleared his thoughts, his eyes were already slightly hot, which made Lan Li a little embarrassed. He believed he was an actor, and that he was, is, and will be, but on this stage, he saw a different side of the world.
The weight of the album "Don Quixote" is a little unbearable even for Lan Li himself. Fortunately, he is not alone.
With a long exhale, Lan Li pressed down with both hands, signaling everyone to be quiet, but the shouts and screams continued continuously, a full five minutes before and after, five minutes ago, when the ears began to buzz, when the sound began to rustle, the roar gradually subsided.
Lan Li didn't speak in a hurry, just quietly looked at the vast ocean in front of him, everyone was gasping for air, but there were wanton and bright smiles on their faces, and there were even many people waving their hands constantly, the air in the garden was so hot, so oppressive, and so surging, as if midsummer was coming again.
20,000 people, the mind can not imagine the grandeur and grandeur of the scene, words are so small and powerless at this moment, just with the eyes to firmly engrave everything in the mind.
"Wow, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong venue? If you go wrong, the ticket refund window is now closed. Lan Li brought a little humor, and the audience burst into laughter. Couldn't help but glance around again, and the exclamation couldn't help but overflow at the corner of his mouth, "In four days, hold a concert in Madison Square Garden." It's an impossible task, but at this moment, I'm standing on the stage, and you're standing in the garden, and we're witnessing a miracle. ”
"Roar, roar, roar", the cheers and screams at the scene rose again, cheering for Lan Li.
"I think we do need a little miracle right now. Lan Li sighed softly, "This is a concert that belongs to one person." She used to persuade me to put on a concert, but I didn't think it was necessary because no one wanted to come and see my concert, a guitar, a performance, which can be seen everywhere in the streets of New York. ”
The laughter of the audience interrupted Lan Li's words, and the corners of his own mouth couldn't help but rise, "So, I refused." Honestly, I never thought it was my stage, and even with the Don Quixote album, I still think so. I firmly believe that this is her stage, where she can shine, where she can realize her dreams. But now, she needed a miracle, and I stood here, calling for a miracle. ”
Standing silently, letting the power of the words begin to ferment and precipitate, and after the chaotic thoughts were reorganized, Lan Li spoke again, "This friend of mine, Heather Cross, is a sixteen-year-old girl, but she suffers from amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, I know, this is a long series of words, I don't understand at all, in short, it's terrible. ”
Adam's ridiculous tone, which was like "I am fighting cancer", once again made the scene chuckle, but it was stained with a trace of bitterness. Heather, however, smiled very happily, sincerely, and her eyes were full of happy smiles.
"It can be simply understood that she is slowly dying, but she can't do anything, and then she will gradually lose the ability to walk, to speak, and to breathe. "Lan Li's voice is so calm, but the power contained is so huge, "She hopes to stand on the stage of 'American Idol', she hopes to become a singer, she hopes that she can use her singing voice to infect others, and even change the fate of some people." But ......"
The words were cut off at this point, sighing and powerless. In the face of the powerful forces of birth, old age, sickness and death, human beings are so small and humble.
"Tonight, I stand here, waiting for a miracle to be born. This is a concert that belongs to Heather Cross, Heather, I kept my promise, now it's your turn. ”