The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1218 Music Hall
Breathe deeply, and breathe deeply again.

However, Miles still couldn't control his joy and excitement. He could hardly believe that August 31st had won a Grammy nomination, and he also couldn't believe that August 31st was about to perform on the Grammy Awards stage.

In some ways, the performance excited Myers more than the nomination.

Completely different from Carnegie Hall, this time the cello is about to take the stage at the highest level of pop music!
A mixture of excitement and nervousness, joy and anxiety surged on the tip of my tongue. I kept staring at the scenery outside the car window to try to distract myself, but in the end I couldn't control myself.

Turning his head, Miles looked at Lily and lowered his voice, "Can you believe that we are about to be on the Grammy stage?"

Lily also took a deep breath. "Honestly, I can't even believe we're in a stretch limousine right now."

The rustling whispers were like those of mice. Although the voices were kept low, they could be heard throughout the entire carriage. This made Anson, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"You better believe it, because the show starts in two hours. Connor and I may not be able to handle it alone."

"Right, Connor?"

Anson turned to look at Connor who was sitting next to him. A beat late, Connor realized that all eyes were focused on him, and quickly turned his head to look at the roof of the car.

Lily, "Wait, Connor, are you crying?"

Connor stared at the roof of the car in silence. After a pause, he couldn't control himself and lowered his head again, his choked voice tinged with tears.

“This might be our last show…”

Connor didn't finish his words and swallowed his tears.

Anson, Lily, and Miles exchanged glances and then burst into laughter at the same time.

Haha, hahaha.

Connor looked at this scene, his face full of grievance and his shoulders drooped in great sadness.

Since breaking up in Europe in June, Lily, Miles, Connor and others have continued to wander, travel, and of course, most importantly, continue to perform.

No longer under the name of August 31st, without the attention, without the focus, without the frenzy that follows them like a shadow, the three of them returned to their previous life of performing on the streets of New York, and everything was about music.

However, this allowed them to make a group of friends in the European underground music circle, and they returned to music and its purity, and found the joy of pursuing their dreams.

They are looking for a new lead singer to continue the show.

During this reunion, we can clearly see their transformation, not only their skin tanned by the Mediterranean sun, but also a lightness and vitality from the heart. While Anson is moving forward persistently in pursuit of his dream, they are also continuing their dreams in their own way.

As Connor said, this might be the band’s last group performance on August 31st, putting a perfect end to the band’s brilliance and glory.

Sadness and sighing are inevitable, but it is not just sadness. There is also happiness and satisfaction, emotion and remembrance. All kinds of thoughts come flooding in, and the simplicity and paleness of language are simply not enough to describe them.

Anson could understand and comprehend it, but he and Connor had a slightly different perspective.

"Connor, this is also the band's first official performance on August 31st."

When these words were spoken, the three people nearby were stunned.

Indeed, after the band was formed, they went to Europe for a tour, but they always performed on the streets and never stepped onto a real stage or a formal stage.

Lily, "What about 'The Tonight Show'..."

Miles automatically responded, "We weren't a band yet; the name August 31st hadn't been coined yet."

If you think about it, the Grammys are indeed the first.

Connor couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, it's as short as summer." Anson laughed dumbly, "Think about it from another angle, which band or singer made their first shining debut at the Grammy Awards?"

“It’s an honor.”

"Besides, this is just a beginning. Who knows, maybe you can invite me to be a guest at your band concert in the future, so that the August 31st band can reunite; or maybe we can go to a music festival together to perform a limited stage, so that this afterglow of midsummer can continue to shine."

"We are still pursuing our dreams. This is not a separation, but a reunion."

"So, instead of being sad about how it's all over, why don't we celebrate the happiness and joy we've had so far and show people how beautiful summer is, which is why we named our band August 31st, right?"

Confident and calm.

Frank and sunny.

Anson is still the same Anson, a person that makes people unable to take their eyes off him.

Connor wiped his cheek with his palm, "Yes, we should enjoy it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Connor realized that his thick nasal voice betrayed his embarrassment. He widened his eyes and looked hopeless, "What should I do if I go out now?"

Anson looked embarrassed, "The reporters might think that the three of us bullied a big guy like you."

puff.

Lily couldn't hold back her tears either. She suddenly shrank back and burst into laughter. "We can't bully him because he's so big."

Anson and Miles laughed particularly happily, Miles's laugh was a little too exaggerated, as if he was using the smile to hide his embarrassment and awkwardness.

Connor didn't have time to pay attention to all this. He looked at Anson seriously and said, "My eyes are red and swollen now. What should I do? I don't want my family to see me like this when they see the news photos."

Anson shrugged slightly. "You can tell them that you actually have pink eye."

Connor: ... "Anson Wood!"

Lily laughed so hard that she fell over. She picked up her small silver handbag and said, "Now you know why women always need to carry handbags, right?"

Connor expressed his doubts. "What can be put in such a small space?"

Lily did not respond but gave a mysterious smile.

The Staples Center is world-famous as the home of the NBA team Los Angeles Lakers. In fact, in addition to basketball games, it is also the venue for various concerts, award ceremonies, and important events.

The 46th Grammy Awards will be held here soon.

Unlike the usual impression of the Staples Center, the newly decorated stadium is ready for the Grammy Awards.

The bustling and enthusiastic spectators packed the stadium early in the morning, shouting at the top of their lungs, warmly welcoming the music superstars.

There is no doubt that this year's Grammys are particularly eye-catching:

Beyoncé, Fifty Cent, August 2st and other newly emerging "newcomers" have set the market on fire; popular pop stars such as Eminem, Justin Timberlake, Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Jay-Z, U and others are all in attendance.

It can truly be described as a galaxy of stars.

On both sides of the red carpet, every guest's appearance was met with thunderous cheers. In the music world, both singers and audiences did not have the arrogance and aloofness of the film world. The atmosphere of the award ceremony was even more fanatical, and everyone joined in this grand ceremony without any burden.

Then, another stretched sedan slowly stopped at the red carpet entrance.

(End of this chapter)