Big play bone

"Blue Rich, I decided, I have to participate in this year 'American idol'."

"Yes, I want to sing the song of 'Beast'. You can't come out album, I can only ask you to sing again."

"Thank you, thank you for your commitment. The concert is really exciting, I told you that you are the stage."

"Hey, it is our secret."

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At this moment, he, Blue Rich - Hall, is a singer. Shouldering dreams that do not belong to him, have become part of his soul, Stanley Chalson, Neil Tucson, George - Sland, Herbert - Jones ... and Harr-Cross, all of them Dreams, struggling to the end of the end, and finally stood on the stage of Gray.

Joy, excitement, excitement, shock, unbelievable. Numerous countless emotions collided in the chest, too turbulent, too violent, so that the chest begins to faint pain, the warmth of the sound, can't resist, and hit the nose, a burst of acid.

Tear, break through the dark blockade of the side platform, greet the halo of the stage, then, the whole person bathed under the light.

The audience, the applause is thunder; the whole game, the collective standing; the whole game, the mountain calls tsunami. The mighty applause, vigorously pushed the atmosphere of the awards ceremony tonight to high / tide -

They were unexpected in Adele's last lost, they were also surprised by the blue rituals; but they were happy in the reunion of the folk songs, and they were also happy with the music industry that was like a green water. Rejuvenation.

More importantly, they admire "Don Quixote" bold and crazy, no one, the literal language, no one, no one dares to make such a album.

But it did it.

So, the entire Spris Stadium, everyone stands up, and sent lofty respect. No one exception.

A warm applause, echo, reclaimed; stir, and then stir. At this moment, they are inciting the earth, they are also creating history.

Paul - McCatney stood in the same place, holding a grammat trophy in his hand, waiting for the blue ceremony, and finally took the first half step, handed the trophy to the blue ceremony, enthusiastically taking a blue ceremony The arm, saying loudly, "Thank you." Not congratulations, but thank you. Simply simple single sentence weight, it is better than a thousand words.

The blue rites have taken the trophy and politely expressed their gratitude, and they stationed in front of the microphone. Tonight.

All this is too incredible, too incredible. He even did not expect it to think that it would be a third time. Standing in the same place, the mind is blank, the gramophone trophy in the hands is so heavy, crushing in the palm of the palm, seriously pressing the chest, almost can't breathe, gently pull the softness of the heart, a bitter, bitter.

Blue Rich stands like this, no opening, no action, work hard, and strive to digest such unexpected results. That tall shoulders and tall figures, which is so small under the light of the sky, but so strong.

The applause of the audience rang for the second time, this time, mixed with whistle, shouting, starting, everyone is refueling for Blue Rise, everyone is sending blessings for Blue Rise. The noisy sound, let the gorgeous lights in front of you / feelings, all the world fall into a white halo, everything has lost the original contour.

Changer, the blue ritual fingertips gathered, this gramophone trophy, so heavy, so hot, so special. In an instant, the measures were too late, and the eyes were porn with a touch of warmth. Blue Dragonfly closed their eyes, hard to hold the trophy, and the sharp corner stabbed the palm, this is reluctant to control the moment. Lost emotions. Such a wolf.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, blue rites against the microphone, open.

The noisy and noisy of the audience gradually sedate, calm down, listening to the blue royal prize, the first two words brought the touch and shock, memory is still new, then the third time? But ... all the audience is shocked, look at the blue ceremony, what is this award?

"So we got up, pursue fate in the dark, I saw that you were tired in late night last night, I saw you danced in the embrace of the devil."

This is not a prize, this is a song. The third prize of Blue Rich, unexpected, incredibly chose the emot to sing a song.

No accompaniment, no lights, only one voice. Blue rites stood quietly in the original place, sing, stripped all modified singing, but restored the most sincere, simplest emotions of music, and did not cover up in front of everyone.

"The night is boundless, I have no big hand, the eyes are full of flames, I have not extinguished because of quiet, casting beautiful, casting the crown."

The calm and moving song, with a touch of faint sadness, a faint desolate, a faint helpless, rang in the entire Spris Stadium; but it is easy to grasp everyone's heart, a little, a little Get closer, the kind of heart is sad, and there is a quiet spread in the depths of the soul.

Everyone is shocked, the guests are so, the audience is the case, even the live staff live broadcast is also the same.

What should they do if the brain of the live broadcast is a mess? prevent? Let go? Interrupt? Urge? Add accompaniment? Change the light? Countless thinks, rushing, but can't find a clear thinking, eventually, can only let go, then calm down, listen with your heart.

Listen the melody, listen to the lyrics, listen to sing, listen to the heart hidden.

"So we arrived, a back orphan, you are the face that let me go to the fire, this is the name of the child to inherit, cast it beautiful, cast the crown; cast perfect, far away."

Standing in the side of the John Legend, the wolf hangs down the head, covering the tears that are surging in the eyes. Just that sentence "So we arrived, a back orphan", completely defeat all of his defense, and is difficult to suffer.

Only true dreams, only true Don Quixote, only the lonely people who have been truly wind cream, the lonely thorns, can realize the deep meaning behind this lyrics, and can experience the soul of this song.

A Grammy Cup of the annual album, people saw its brilliant and glory, but they saw its desolate and loneliness. On this piece of lonely, I trapped too much helpless soul. They insisted that they struggled, they struggled, with their own flesh, cast, and cast the crown.

Not because they desire to fame and fortune; but because this is the only way they have existed.

John - The legend is tightly bit his teeth, trying to hide yourself, but the hand is noble, standing in the same place, sore hundred holes, all over the body. A music is a world, now, Blue Rise is showing people in his world: the ruins of the ridiculous ruins have the first bouquet of sunlight.

"So when you weak, when you kneel your knees ..." The blue rude voice slightly swallowed, without accompaniment, no punger, but he had to stop, because of the surging The mind is almost necessary to defeat his last line. Standing in the same place, the blue rites are so fragile and helpless, that is desolated and lonely figure, dragging and dropping the old longevity under the bright light.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and the .

"So when you are weak, when you kneel your knees, I will do my best in the rest of the time, guarding your vows, and true." Every word, every one is so true. Deep, .. . . .,

Annie standing in the auditorium, holding the left hand of Airy, gradually gripping. Tears can't stop at all, cry, she knew, she knew this song.

"Beast", the name of this song.

Hai Shi practiced singing in the hospital every day, once again, not tired. Hayser said, this is the song that she is about to perform; Haishi said, this is her favorite song; Haishi said, this is the first time she really understands Blue Rich; Hypere, this is every A dream family's song.

On the "one person's concert", the Blue Rise said that he was waiting, waiting for someone to sing the 'beast' at the moment.

Anne suddenly had a kind of hunch, and the Hheather in the sleep, I woke up again. So, she cry, she doesn't want this, she wants to wake up, she wants to wake up soon, she will also give the story tonight to hear, "Look, Blue Rich sang the song Oh, you missed it. "

Hayser missed.