"One man's concert" begins.

It's not the kind of concert in imagination, with grand lighting, vigorous singing and dancing, and exquisite stage; But it is also the kind of concert imagined, a guitar, a light, a singing voice.

It's a concert agreed with one person, and it's also a concert for one person to sing quietly. Between the light and dark of a spotlight, the noise and interference of the world seems to disappear. In the huge Madison Square Garden, only Lan Li and himself are left, and all the other audiences disappear. There is only one singer and one audience, one-on-one dialogue, quiet talk and soul exchange.

So amazing, so wonderful.

The simple and simple guitar string sound, with thousands of twists and turns, without any modification or pattern, restores the most essential, simplest and purest appearance of music. Every note, every lyric, every rhythm are accurate and deep hit on the heart, light dance, but left a deep mark. Deeply.

The transition between high and low is as smooth as silk, without dazzling skills. It just perfectly combines the lyrics and melody, but it is so easy to interpret and deduce. The sincere and deep emotion presents the most beautiful and moving appearance of music and awakens the deep memory again

How did you fall in love with music and how did you indulge in it.

Suddenly, once again, I fell like this, deeply, into the occasion of time, into the wave of music, into the world of singing. No one can be an exception.

After the melody and singing reached the acme, it fell down like stars in the sky. It was as gentle as lovers' whispers in their ears, but in the curling tail, it outlined the sigh and helplessness. "We are too young after all, and eternity no longer exists. I can only promise never to let go."

That deep feeling, that regret, contradictory and harmonious blend together, bitterly speechless. The vicissitudes of the world, the world changes, nothing is eternal, nothing is constant, he can do is just stick to the place, waiting for the promise, even time can not let him shake; But "I" is not "we" after all.

Heather sat in the same place, his eyes widened, but his tears couldn't stop at all, just like the blood in his heart, hot and hot, strong and turbulent, wet his cheeks; She can only slowly, slowly straighten the waist, every movement is so difficult, almost exhausted the whole body strength, but she clenched her teeth, slowly but firmly sat up.

In tears, it was her only way to respond.

Lan Li's fingers stopped again, quietly waiting for the lingering sound of guitar strings to dissipate slowly. The darkness surged again, quietly devouring the halo in the melody. Sadness, bitterness, loneliness, calling and helplessness gradually precipitated all the emotions, leaving only an endless emptiness.

No accompaniment, only in the way of singing, simple and pure, mellow voice will play the charm of melody and lyrics to the extreme

"Because... Even if time doesn't love you any more, I will always stick to where I am." The cry and roar from the heart, so gentle, so deep, so turbulent, so surging, even the soul began to tremble.

All of a sudden, the guitar melody burst like thunder, clear and light, fast and surging, the gurgling spring turned into a turbulent torrent, all the forbearance and repression of emotion were released, and gradually climbed up, it seems that even the long river of time began to reverse, light and shadow crisscross, color churning, the grandeur of the universe and the grandeur of time, In the melody slowly spread.

"We can run forever, if eternity is the future. Oh, time... "The graceful and moving ending curls to outline, endless vicissitudes, endless confusion, endless sigh.

In a flash, such a small and humble figure in the long river of time straightened his chest, stood up straight, and bravely split a piece of chaos. Fragments of light and shadow flew and danced between the sky and the earth: in the face of the unforgettable promise, even time became insignificant, "time has never been attached to you like I love you."

One line of lyrics makes people cry.

"So back home. "Homeland..." continuous, mighty, singing indecisively, the high voice that spread its wings and soared wantonly, did not fly completely. After reaching a peak, it turned back gently and gracefully, through the gap of time, through the debris of the world, through the chaos of life. Finally, the cry from the deep soul sounded in the deep of my mind:

"Listen to the promise once again..." in the clear and turbulent guitar string, the clear and bright piano key sounds like jade through the string, steadily and passionately flying up and down, through the clouds and rocks, majestic and sweeping; Treble, flying, over the mountains, over the ocean, over the endless sky, over the vast universe, over a void. Shock, like a storm, vent and down.

So is Heather, so is William, so is hope, and so is Timothy. No one in the audience can be an exception.

Everyone just stupidly, stupidly, stupidly raised his head, looking up at the stage, his pupils trembling slightly, his soul trembling. Because of this que melody, but not because of this que melody, but also because of the vast time, the majestic universe, that irreversible, irresistible force, sharp and firm through layers of masks and skins, let the soul accept sharp, worship and look up, so devout.

"Listen to the promise once again..." the melody is still rising. The encounter of guitar and piano has burst out such a powerful force, but it is willing to become the foil of lanli's singing. After reaching the high point, it has climbed an octave again. All the energy is released completely. The shock of meteor shower is still not enough to describe, Hiding the sigh in hoarseness, the bitterness in Pathetique and the despair in tenderness, it shows all at the moment.

The real music, the popular music, is always the moving emotion contained in the melody and lyrics, and is always the simple and sincere burst out of the soul. Peel off all the cumbersome, the fit of the soul, the agitation of the soul, let the language disappear completely, just need to stand in the same place, feel carefully.

Melody, stop; Singing, stop; Shock, continuity.

A piece of "time" is about promise, eternity and time. Before the rational reaction, full of bitterness, full of sobs and full of brain moving, has completely broken the dike, broke all the shackles, tearful, unable to self-control.

The whole Madison Square Garden is still silent. There is no sound in it. The audience of 20000 seems to be empty. There is only one person in the audience, Lan Li, singing lonely and heartily. Through the universe and time, he calls for the past experience at the end of the world.

However, the whole Madison Square Garden is a clamor. Behind the silence, the surging emotion and shock, like suffocation, completely chokes off the breath. Even if you open your mouth and breathe, you still can't alleviate the despair and sadness of life rather than death.

"Don Quixote" is really understood? Dream of this road, really someone insisted on it? Has anyone really understood the world of art?

Tonight, Langley conquered the stage with only one song, and Madison Square Garden completely surrendered. The mystery and brilliance of the concert, in the simple to the extreme performance, was interpreted to the extreme

Those melodies that move the soul always come from the live performance of the singer. Every lyric and every musical symbol performs different shocks at different times, places and situations.

Heather opened her mouth wide and tried her best to keep breathing. There was only a halo in her hazy eyes, which vaguely outlined Lan Li's figure. However, she was still reluctant to blink, but she was trembling all over.

She knew, she knew, lanli belongs to this stage, as if born for this stage; She also knows that it belongs to her concert, and it belongs to the agreement between her and him.

Therefore, between the whirling tears, the corners of the mouth rose up, happy and brilliant up. She will not give up, she will never give up. Even kneeling, she had to go to the end of the road. In her life, there are too many things to be accomplished, and too many dreams to be realized.

She hopes to become a singer, stand on the stage of "American Idol" and pursue her dream; She hopes to travel all over the world, not to travel, but to leave the hospital and see how big the world is; She hopes to live a strong life, and tells herself that she is far stronger than she imagined.

She hopes to tell Langley that she will remember and abide by the agreement to realize her dream together.

She, Heather cross, is only sixteen years old and is not ready to leave the world.

Sure enough, there was no unnecessary nonsense. Lanli immediately began to sing the second song.

It's still a stage that is simple to the extreme. The only difference is that the accompanist is added behind the piano and the drum. This is also the source of the piano score at the last moment of "time" just now; Is still that simple to the extreme singer, carrying a guitar, began to play again.

"March forward". At the beginning, in the Pioneer Village, lanli wrote the song for Derek and heather. That night, Heather and lanli agreed that she would not let go.

At this moment, once again singing "march forward", Heather is not from tears to smile. The graceful and leisurely lanli, the mature and wise lanli, the confident lanli, and the one who has never been impolite, show a childish side, as if to say: do you remember? You, remember!

"That agreement, I insist, you are not allowed to give up."

Such a childish blue ceremony, but it is so sincere, the body that simple pure childlike heart, people can not help but move. Heather raised the back of her hand, wiped away the tears, and showed a bright smile. This is her concert, and this is the beginning of her adherence to the agreement. Open your arms and enjoy.