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The hot tears are continuously flowing down, but the smile in Tim Si's mouth is proud. He is like a fool, jumping, applauding, just seeing a blue gift, followed by the flow of music, falling. Fortunately, he is not alone. Listening, that sound is so loud.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The entire pioneer village is full of sensational sounds, the world is all, as if they are enough to work, you can shake the entire earth.

"Someware I found a treasure chest in the attic, the grandfather's identity in the war, and she left all the memories. Those photo letters will be the story, the banner of neatly folded Let the tears fall, because I have never been able to understand the thorns that lead to simple life. "

The melody is again slowly, and the blue ceremony will hide the story and tray behind the song. This is a song that tells the inheritance of the grandfather's legacy, and it is also a song that tells the wish of the inheritance. On George-Slende, in Stanley Charleson, Blue Rise saw that the spirit of the glory is unyielding in the war, and it is also unmachinated in life.

Nowadays, they are losing those spirits.

More than just the artillery fire of the war, it is not only the music of the golden age, but also the spirit of hidden: the spirit of never give up, the spirit of freedom, the spirit of dreams, the spirit of the simple life.

There are more and more people now have more and more empty, life seems to always miss one, but no one knows why. Just as those pop music, smooth and happy, you can enjoy it, everyone can enjoy it, this is nothing wrong, life is a carnival party; but after the end, the inner emptiness is like a black hole, no matter how I can't fill it, then what is missing?

Unattended.

"I look for the lack of life, I'm close to your eyes, open your eyes, open your heart."

This is the answer given by Blue Rich. The impassioned emotions, the ambulous movement, the courage to work forward, then the power that never goes out, turns into the lyrics, integrated into the melody, and sing.

"For a long time, you will be determined, like the grandfather is always alive, through the rain, snow, through the wind, this is the simple life I have; no matter the rich and the poor, regardless of the old, they are all hanging above the red line When the life is end, some people are light, this is the simple life I have. "

Spontaneously, "Oh!" The singer will start to follow the end of each lyrics, sound through the clouds, no one to organize, and no one takes the lead, just from the heart of the shout, as if this is the right practice This is the method that truly integrates into it. Huang's song broke through the shackles of the wall, broke through the obstruction of the reinforced forest, and broke through the barriers of the clouds, high-spirited.

"Oh, oh! This is a simple life I have!" Everyone is singing, everyone is shouting, everyone is carnival. This is their simple life: the easiest but the most dream life.

Suddenly, the blue ritual guitar sound suddenly, he stood in the original place, looked at a face hole under the stage, and his applause was still continuing, but it was not monotonous, Work,, so simple, so pure, but so wonderful.

Blue rites sing loudly to the microphone, there is no melody, just only the accompaniment of the beat.

"Whenever the chest is enthusiastic, it is turned around, and the grandfather's embarrassment, long-lasting heart. For a long time, they will be determined, when life is quiet, I will tructure, for simple life, do a cup!"

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"Whenever the chest is enthusiastic, it is turned around, and the grandfather's embarrassment, long-lasting heart. For a long time, they will be determined, when life is quiet, I will tructure, for simple life, do a cup!"

Without any music, there is no melody, just just the full-time applause as a accompaniment, Blue Rise is like this, and the simple lyrics are like a narrative poem. The poetic and moving the poetic and moving as if the flow of streams, clear At the end, the crystal clear, and even see the rounded pebbles below, the sound of the sound belt with a cold and refreshing, sang the most wonderful melody in the world.

If you can't do it, it's no longer a handleman. This is the story of my grandfather. This is the story of the child; this is the story of the elderly, this is the story of youth; this is the story of the ordinary people, this is the story of the dream. This is the story of everyone in the pioneer village.

George - Sland is tears, snot and tears are slippery, but he is unhealthy, but he is naked, just tears blurred looking at the blue ceremony on the stage. This is why he likes Blue Rich, the heart of the unswerving, simple, but pure, simple, but sincere. Among the rustic melodies, it hides a tough and powerful force.

This "simple life", is not eye-catching in the album, it is impossible to "Creope Patra", "My Bone", the poetic, meaning far-reaching music. But under the interpretation of the Blue Rich, the atrial melody broke an unimaginable touch. I suddenly remembered the poems of Tagore. "One night, I burned all memories, I since then my dream Transparent; there is a morning, I threw away all the yesterday, and my footsteps were light. "

George didn't suppress himself. Just let the tears thoroughly decided to complete the dike, the smile in his mouth is arbitrarily, wild, and open out. He is fortunate, and fortunately, he will make this album in his own insistence. What is the sales, what awards, what profit, he doesn't care, life is so simple, or alive, or work hard. He, choose the former.

So, George lifted his hands, high-high land, high-grade, once again hit the rhythm of cheerful and jumped, "Hey! Hey! Hey!" The palm is in a faint pain, it is not normal. I didn't even start numb because of too much force, but he didn't care, just hit hard and hit it crazy.

For your catering!

That weak sound is not obvious, it is not obvious, but it can be hidden in the heart, but it is so tough, so sharp, breaking the chain of layers, struggling out crazy, then applause The bigger it is, it is getting stronger, more and more fierce, and set off a new wave of huge waves.

Blue Li's slender fingertips on the guitar string, the melody is fell again, the tone is more on a step, the blue rumor is singing, there is no constraint, there is no depression, singing, "for a long time In the past, we would be determined, like the grandfather, happily, through the rain, flooding, this is the simple life I have; no matter the rich and the poor, regardless of the old, they are all hanging on the thin red line, life At the end of the end, some people whisper, this is the simple life I have. "

Everyone, everyone sang together, "Oh, this is the simple life I have."

After the melody reached the peak, a gently clenched strings, as if stalking in the sky, suddenly, time and space suddenly still, then seeing a shallow radio, bright and warm, Singly sing, "This is the simple life I have."

Songs, until this; applause, until this. The rest, everyone joins hands together, so tacit.

Time and space instantly unsealed, squat, stay in the heart of the half air begins free fall, the speed of falling is getting faster and faster, getting faster, the hunting wind rose the ear, just as everyone thinks, fear And panic will flood themselves, but replaced it is exciting and smooth, so screams and screams start unscrupulously release.

"Ah! Ah!"

After shouting, the kind of happiness, that kind of arrogant, that kind of crazy, let everyone forget, so, shouting is getting loud, "Ah!"

Within the pioneer village, the shouts continue to hit the old wall, and even heard the whole building to make a painful snoring; the pioneer village, shouting like the light of the Empire Building, penetrating layer Layer fog, layered cloud, layer dark, so that the whole sky is bright, it seems that the bat lamp appeared in Batman is general, in an instant, the entire Manhattan is attracted to the line, declared this group The existence of Quixote.

Standing in the center of the stage, Blue Rise can also feel the sturdy emotions, hearty, even more comfortable, the smile in the mouth is blooming, he also followed Everyone, "ah!" The Distance of the last generation, this world is hard, all the emotions are unseen without covering it.

I always shouted exhausted, always shouting my head hypoxia, I always shouted to breathe difficulties, then this stopped, smile, this big, greatly looked up. This is the magic of music.

"Thank you." Blue Rise once again, the first sentence is the most authentic feelings in the heart, not only thank you all the accompaniment, not only everyone's attendance, but also thank you of the heart of true and pure. Heavy spit out of a breath, the blue ceremony decided to jump over the dialogue, "call, then the second song is followed, see how many people have been heard in the scene."

This simple words are ridiculed. "Don Quixote", this is a album away from the mainstream of the market, just "simple life", even more strange, even Tims did not respond. Now, Blue Rise said that it is obviously meaningful.

The blue rites are low, quickly outline the strings, and the screams of the scene began to lose control, just the first eight shots, the shares, the shares moved, the shares could not curb the ground. - They haven't come yet from "simple life", they fell into the happiness of "Kreo Patria".

Yes, the second performance of the Blue Rich is "Kriopatra", which is full of sadness, full of ridicule, full of sad melody, this first makes countless people understand the folk songs Melody, this first let them really fall in love with Blue Rich - Hall's melody. Happiness is too fast, too fierce, and people can't prevent it.

Tims is unclear, he certainly heard "Kreo Patria", this is the first song of the whole album, but he does not understand the meaning of live turmoil, what is it missed here? Timsi suddenly regretted that he seems to miss many things, just because there is no investigation of blue ceremony - Hall background.

Turning the head, Timsi saw that Hop from the not far, but the happy light will not lying. The wolf is fragile, gently lifting, welcoming the weakness of the stage, looking at the blue ceremony of the center of the center, the blue ceremony of the guitar, the focus of the focus seems to be full of world.

Tim West is reflected in the past, looking for Blue Rise with Hop's eyes. A simple white shirt, a pair of dirty white skate shoes, a dirty white skateboard shoes, no extra dress, micro-volume gold brown short hair even messy, sweat wet broken It has become messy, but it is such a simple and simple dress, but there is a shares like a black hole, which is firmly attached to the palm of the palm.

He likes a blue ceremony like this. How long he can't think of it, how long does it take time to encounter such a singer, just like Jason Mauzz.