The Greatest Showman

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"I will not let them be completely defeated. After all, there is a world that belongs to me, just because I am different!"

Renly's rich singing burst out with unbelievably powerful energy, with the high pitch rising little by little, it completely detonated all the sparks in the air, and you could even hear the crackling sound clearly hitting the eardrums. After a long echo, the beating of the heart involuntarily lost its original rhythm.

Edith is out.

Arthur stood behind him and received 100,000 critical hits. He didn't have time to say the sound of restraint. He was half a beat, and he could only watch Edith walk out of the crowd and raise his own The right hand, clenched into a fist, like a follower who answered the call, became part of the wave that Renly had set off.

But the problem is, this is not a concert, nor is it Hollywood. No one will get carried away because of emotional excitement here, and no one will raise their right hand high to show their support. This is not only a shame, but also a laughing stock for everyone.

Arthur couldn't help but close his eyes, the annoyance on his face could hardly be concealed.

But the next second, when Arthur opened his eyes, he froze in place.

Beatrice came out, and she also raised her right hand high, bursting with tears and pain, the flashing light in those eyes reflected the brilliance of the stars in the sky, ignoring the others. His gaze, ignoring the occasion of the party, and the etiquette of the royal family, he simply followed his heart and answered the call.

Matthew Dunlop is out.

Eaton Dormer is out.

Andre Hamilton is out.

Even Richard de Ville was on the list.

One by one, the nobles who seemed noble, reserved, and introverted were listed one by one. Some are clumsy, some are shy, some are embarrassing, but they still raised their right hands high, clenched into fists, and built a forest, standing upright, but so unfamiliar.

Unheard of.

But the problem is, is it not unheard of for the achievements and brilliance of "Renly Hall"? So, what is the fuss about the pomp and anomaly in front of you at this time?

Arthur opened his mouth slightly, his face full of shock and astonishment, and his eyes slowly fell on Renly. The youngest son of the Hall family, the guy who seems to be weak, is now propping up a world with his shoulders and resolutely moving forward. Look straight.

"When the blade of words attacked, I fought back with overwhelming force, I was brave and fearless, I was covered in bruises and wounds, I was born with myself, this is who I am!"

The thin shoulders stubbornly straightened up, like a vigorous green pines. The elegant and handsome face burst out with an unstoppable vigor and blood, and even the light that fell on the side of the face became dim. That honor, that admiration, that longing, that admiration, all bowed their heads and surrendered.

Like never before, Arthur also felt the urge in his heart.

This is not the Almeida Theater, he knows, but at this moment, he doesn't care, or rather, he doesn't want to care, he also wants to face himself bravely, his truest self, embrace freedom, get rid of shackles, and chase dreams.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Arthur finally understood what Edith was saying now: he did it.

Even with bruises, scars, and difficulty, Renly never feared, much less flinched. After all, he still found a world that belonged to him, even in the upper class, glanced at the raised fists in the audience, Arthur knew that he also had a place.

"Yeah, he finally did it."

Then, Arthur also took a step forward, raised his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, clenched it, and clenched it again.

Arthur thought that he would not be moved, but the truth is, in that passionate and magnificent melody, the power burst out continuously, he clenched his fist firmly, and it seemed that something in the depths of his soul finally began to wake up. Come here, that kind of fulfillment, that kind of happiness, that kind of joy, began to flow quickly in the blood vessels.

"Watch out I'm going to be on stage, I'm going to beat the drum, I'm not afraid, I'm open-minded, I'll never apologize for that, that's who I am!"

Involuntarily, in the midst of the fiery symphony, Edith began to hum along softly, "Oh, oh, oh oh... oh, oh, oh oh..."

The brisk and simple melody is calling the melody deep in everyone's heart, and in the surging and powerful piano keys, all are released, and then, one by one, one by one, the humming team is getting more and more grow.

There are still eyes full of contempt and disgust all around, Viscount Bioford can hardly believe his eyes and ears, such a vulgar, so superficial, such a vulgar way of performing, and now appearing in the upper class party, this is simply It was a shame that could not be erased, and the anger rose all the way from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

For the upper class, and for the aristocracy, this is simply a disgrace to the degeneration of morality! But it was really happening in front of him, Viscount Bioford could clearly see that the traditions they had held for centuries were falling apart, and what he cherished, what he insisted on, and what he loved were falling.

And Viscount Bioford is not the only one.

But the problem is that these critical eyes seem to be the most beautiful accompaniment, vividly interpreting and interpreting the spiritual meaning of Renly's singing - those swords and fires, those difficulties and dangers, those who are covered in bruises, but cannot define their soul and soul. The ego, who is who they are, doesn't need to apologize for being who they are.

Every word and every musical note in the melody became so real and moving. The sharper the scene, the more surging the emotion, the sharper the sight, the stronger the emotion. Gradually, they began to take off their disguise, Remove the mask, spread your arms, join the ranks, chanting:

Let the storm come harder.

Unbelievably, the chorus at the scene was getting louder and louder. At first it was just a few people, but it quickly spread like a prairie fire in the audience, and even Richard joined it without exception. The uniform singing made the air in the banquet hall boil, and it seemed that everyone was connected, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

As for those who were still silent, they were isolated, and for the first time felt the taste of loneliness in the surging crowd.

"This is me!"

No need to remind, everyone shouted in unison, Arthur's mouth burst into a bright smile, and he became more cheerful than ever, not because of live singing, but because of breaking through the constraints - when you have the courage to admit yourself and embrace your own At that time, life really begins, life is really fresh.

Not just Arthur and Edith, not just Richard and Beatrice, not just Andre and Eaton, even Matthew, who has always been indifferent like an iceberg, couldn't help humming along softly. The incessant chorus seemed to be the best reward and the best medal, and it really made Renly bloom proudly.

Lost in the music, Renly was on fire.

Any other attacks, any conspiracies, any insults, all come over, and today, right here, he takes it all: he won't be ashamed for insisting on being who he is, and he won't Feeling guilty about chasing his own dreams, he will not choose to apologize for being different.

The power in the depths of the soul erupted heartily at this moment.

"I know I deserve to be loved and there is nothing I don't deserve!"

That gradually rising voice burst out with incredible energy! All the glory, all the praise, all the advocacy and all the love, he deserves it. Even from childhood to adulthood, they never supported him, not even once.

That is anger.

That is unyielding.

For the contempt and indifference of George and Elizabeth!

That is counterattack.

That is firm.

For Renly's dreams and freedom!

That's the horn.

That's cheers.

For every soul unwilling to bear the shackles!

Everyone is worthy of being loved and should not be hurt because of their differences; everyone is worthy of being cherished and should not be excluded because of their own maverick; everyone is worthy of respect Yes, you should not be uneasy because of your uniqueness.

"There's nothing I don't deserve." This was the cry and roar of Renly, who deserved the whole world.

Looking at Renly, who was battered and screaming with all his might, Matthew's vision became blurred again, and he was embarrassed. He wanted George and Elizabeth to be ashamed, he wanted Viscount Biorford to be ashamed, he wanted those who still looked at Renly with a circus eye to be ashamed.

No one should apologize for being brave enough to be who they are. nobody!

When their eyes fell on Renly, the man who bravely chased his dreams, who firmly embraced freedom, who was drenched in blood but refused to compromise and give up, who was brilliant and brilliant, they should be grateful for their insignificance and humility. Feeling embarrassed, they should be ashamed of themselves and hide in dark corners forever.

Roaring and shouting with all his strength, the heart in his chest stopped beating, and a tearing pain slowly engulfed. On Renly's body and in the depths of his soul, those invisible wounds are slowly emerging, but he still refuses to compromise, surrender, and timidity, and bravely stands up again, bathed in the sun, dignified and upright. proclaimed its existence!

In an instant, the piano sound stopped, all singing, all humming, all melody all stopped, the whole hall fell into silence, countless eyes all fell on Renly, quietly. Staring at him, before he realized it, he held his breath, and it seemed that even the heartbeat had completely disappeared.

At this moment, the world is so thrilling!

Note: this is me (this-is-me -- keala-settle/the-greatest-showman-ensemble)

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