King of Stage

　　 Ollie clenched his fists and tried his best to control the urge to move forward and swing his fists at Scout—

Scout can complain about their music or despise their talents. It doesn’t matter, because that’s a fact. Even if they don’t agree with it, it’s still a view of art. Even if they suffer a blow, they still Will recognize Scout's qualifications to express his opinions.

　　 However, Scout must not humiliate their persistence and dreams.

They really like music from the bottom of their hearts, and they don’t even expect to be able to achieve so brilliant or brilliant achievements. They just hope to stand on the stage and sing. As long as they have an audience who listens carefully, it means that their persistence can be achieved. Respond, it shows that their dreams are warm and meaningful.

If it were not for love, the band would not have been able to last for seven years; if it were not for liking, there were too many moments worth giving up in the past; if it were not for purity and simplicity, Cliff and Maxim would not know. "Giving up is a wise choice" still cannot be easily decided.

　　 Don’t they know the cruelty of reality? Don't they know the illusion of dreams? Don't they know the hardship of life? Don't they know that they can't fill their stomachs with fantasies beyond their own abilities and may also put themselves into endless difficulties?

　　 Don’t they know?

　　 Is there only one wise man in the world, Scout? Is it possible that only Scooter can see the essence of life?

　　 No, of course not! Their persistence, their hard work, and their dreams all stem from love; they just want to continue singing, and they do so only because they are willing to do so.

But Scout's eyes showed disdain and contempt, as if they were a spit of dirty soles, trying to dream uncontrollably, their existence itself became dust, and their stupidity became a joke. .

　　 Ollie didn't like Scout, the high-minded face, the cold, foul-smelling words, and even the self-proclaimed smart and superior posture.

　　 However, Ollie’s exploded hair fell in Scout’s eyes, but it was just the anger of the little milk cat, he didn’t even need to raise his eyebrows.

"I have met many musicians. Believe me, it may be more than you think." Scout showed a smile, as if mocking King One Day's frog at the bottom of the well. The world he saw was far from " "High school football team" can understand that they are not aware of their position at all. "I can see who can succeed and who cannot. Star temperament is innate."

　　Skut uses the name of the song of the King of One Day to describe: "in-the-blood", and the irony is even stronger.

　　 "Unfortunately, you belong to the latter."

"Maybe—I mean maybe, you can copy and paste the inspiration for the last song, and you can find a glimmer of hope, but it's just maybe. Go home, this is my real suggestion, you should see your abilities clearly And the upper limit, that's what you should do, give up."

　　 In this way, Scout sentenced the Kings to death for one day, just like Trastan.

Time and space seemed to be blurred again. From Scooter to Trastan, from motels to old blacksmith bars, time and space were completely disrupted in Ronan's mind. The words and attitudes that seemed to be familiar were disturbed unreasonably. Ronan's judgment on reality and memories.

"Give up, you are not suitable." Trastam said at the time. After finishing speaking, Trastam turned to the parking lot and drove away, leaving only a raging dust, and standing in despair. Ronan —

　　 That was the night Trastan left.

At that time, Ronan Cooper was on the scene and saw Trastan preparing to turn and leave. However, he could not stop Trastam. Instead, he suffered the crazy blow of Trasta's torrential rain, devastating the land. Destroyed all Ronan's beliefs and persistence.

Then on that night, Ronan Cooper had a high fever, and fell into a half-dream and half-awake groggy, as if trapped in the chaotic realm between memory and reality, unable to break free and unable to wake up, like a walking dead in loneliness and loneliness. Wandering between.

　　 Then, Ronan came, standing on the stage and spinning around.

It turned out that Ronan was not the first to discover the disappearance of Trastan the next morning. In fact, Ronan had already witnessed Trastan’s betrayal the night before but could not stop him. However, the memory of that night is It seemed to disappear after that, until this time.

In a trance, everything became clear, and many, many important turning points were explained; but it seemed to be completely blurred, because the same reality is playing out in front of you, the faces of Trastan and Scout They overlapped so much that they couldn't tell.

　　 "No. No! I said, no!"

　　 is Cliff’s voice.

Maxim was trying to stop Cliff, but Maxim failed to complete the task. Incredible energy erupted from Cliff's short body, and the roar burst out like thunder on the ground, instantly smashing Luo. Nan dragged out from the chaos of thoughts, and all the trance memories in UU reading www.uukānshu.com's mind were all awake in an instant, and then you could see Cliff smashing off Maxim's restraint and losing control with brute force.

　　 step on.

　　 step on.

Cliff took a few big steps forward aggressively, and because of Maxim’s pull, Cliff exerted too much force and could not control the power for a while, and accelerated along the inertia. This is aggressive. 'S action immediately triggered a chain reaction, and the other friends around Scout were on guard as if they were on the verge of an enemy—

Actively standing in front of Scout, like a bodyguard, put on a defensive and vigilant posture, the whole atmosphere became tense and serious, and the immediate crisis spread in the audience, changing from an imposing showdown to a physical confrontation. , Murderousness overflowed, oxygen began to burn.

"To shut up!"

Cliff didn't seem to see the dramatic changes in front of him at all, and his eyes were firmly locked on Scout, "I need you to shut up! What do you know? Do you think you know me? Do you think you know our band? You Why do you say that we do not have the temperament to succeed? Who do you think you are, can you tell that he is dead in one sentence? Do you know our original intention? Do you know our persistence? You don't know anything."

"Do you know music? Do you know your dreams? Do you really understand what is going on in art creation? Marketing and music creation are two different things. You start to pretend to be the godfather when you get a little achievement! You don't even know what you are talking about what!"

　　 "What qualifications do you have to point your fingers there! What qualifications do you have to comment on our music out there? What kind of green onion are you? What the **** are you? Justin-the hell-Bieber?"

"I bother!"

　　 Cliff, out of control.