King of Stage

　　 Boom!

　　 Boom boom boom!

The billowing heat wave is centering on the old blacksmith’s bar, spreading outward, the faintly vibrating air is hitting the ears, and a scorching tingling can be felt slowly spreading on the surface of the skin. The midsummer night is filled with slightly humid water vapor and alcohol mixed. The faint scent of cigarettes mixed with coffee wafted like smoke and mist, with a slight laziness and coziness, which made people couldn't help but gently sway in the wind and wander in it.

That is…?

　　 incredible!

This is the most common and normal sight of Bourbon Street in the past fourteen hours. The Old Blacksmith’s Bar is constantly bursting with enthusiasm and igniting New Orleans. There is nothing to be surprised; but if it appears after five o’clock in the morning. Click and immediately stand out from the crowd—

　　 Like a fireball burning across the night sky, the brilliant light illuminates the entire sky, and the stars in the sky become dim in an instant.

　　 So, what happened?

　　 Duncan couldn't believe his ears or his eyes. Before he could react, he had already walked towards the bar.

　　 And Duncan is not the only one.

"what happened!"

　　 "Who is performing? It looks very hot."

　　 "Are there any big names at this time?"

　　 "But the full moon party does hide the dragon and the tiger. It's not surprising that a strong musician pops up at this time."

　　 "I'm a little curious."

"what happened?"

　　 "Look, take a look."

In twos and threes, a small number of people who still have energy began to approach. Even when entering the final stage of the full moon party, there are still many young people who are ready to continue the carnival until the end, and really look at the end of the world, so now it looks like It's the best time to rejoin.

　　 The crowds slowly began to return, expectantly preparing for a new wave of volcanic eruption.

At this time, there is no need to line up at the entrance of the old blacksmith bar. The empty entrances and exits allow audiences to come in and out freely at any time. The remaining wine bottles, garbage bags, fruits, packaging bags and so on all over the floor outline the crazy night. Chaos revealed a little desolation and loneliness after the noise.

The enthusiasm is no longer, and the loneliness that has fallen from the peak is scattered everywhere like garbage on the ground. A breeze blows, and the red plastic bag starts to dance the tango. There is no accompaniment and no use for the audience, just like this dance alone, but this way The picture has made the noise of the bar more and more prominent.

Duncan returned to the old blacksmith's bar easily, and the damp and piping hot air rushed into his face, as if entering a sauna room. The turbulent steam rolled back and forth on the surface of the skin, making Duncan's brain awake in an instant. Come here, it’s not the kind of drunk, but—

　　 "I must be crazy."

Duncan thinks so, and he feels that his brain has completely become a mess. He has no time or energy to make correct judgments, so that he does not know what he is doing and why he is doing it. All behaviors seem to be No reasonable explanation can be found.

　　 Intuition/ can control the body to make movements, just like a marionette, but his soul has left the body, watching all this condescendingly.

　　 Duncan is very sure that he is exhausted now, and his feet are almost mopping. He really needs to go home and have a good rest. How come he walks in again so obsessively? Why can't I suppress my curiosity somehow? How is this going?

go away. He needs to leave.

Duncan’s brain issued instructions, but the reflex nerve seemed to be a bit dull. It was like a broken robot with no brake function, and it continued to move forward. It took a few beats before the limbs felt the nerve pulling, stopped and prepared. Just leave the bar and stop such absurd curiosity.

However, the ear caught a familiar voice, the clear and translucent voice with a little gentle breath, it seems that because of the special time in the early morning, it has also been stained with a layer of light magnetism, like the string of a cello, slowly rang, The cold moonlight flies between the strings, the unique texture firmly grasps the ears, and the invisible silk thread easily pulls the beating of the heart.

　　 When he reacted, his eyes were already on the stage.

It's them!

　　 It was them!

　　 "One Day King".

　　 Duncan still remembers their names. The band that he accidentally found at the "Noon" bar the night before did leave a good impression on Duncan.

　　 Tonight, I came to the full moon party. In fact, Duncan is also faintly looking forward to it. I look forward to the day when the Kings Band will also appear on the stage and enjoy their performance again.

　　 Bar performances and stage performances are still different after all.

In a bar, whether it is the environment of eating or the state of entertainment, there is actually no way to really feel the charm of the performance—just like the background music, the protagonist is the customer himself; but the stage performance is a pure and true performance. Let the audience be 100% involved, and the protagonist is the performer.

　　 These are two completely different occasions.

　　 Duncan is also curious, what performance will the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com band offer? This is also one of Duncan's many expectations for the full moon party.

Unfortunately, there is no performance list for the full moon party, and the band’s name is not printed on the leaflet. It is completely focused on the audience to create a carnival feast, so Duncan has never been able to find the goal, and finally can only tell himself, maybe the band tonight He wouldn't be on stage at all, maybe he just didn't have the fate to appreciate the band's live performance again.

　　 There is no way out of mountains and rivers, and another village is bright and bright.

　　 did not expect that a ghostly curiosity once again made Duncan see the band he was thinking of. The regret did not become a regret, but instead lit up the night.

　　 eyes light up!

Duncan's brain suddenly woke up. He was truly awake, completely awake, and the excitement and excitement boiled up because of the discovery of the hard search. He awakened the brain easily, and the uncontrollable excitement made his steps impatient. The earth began to move forward.

　　 The marionette seems to have regained control of the body, the brain and the limbs are running smoothly again, and the brisk footsteps have once again found the center of gravity.

　　 Then, the figure merged into the turbulent crowd in front of him, and approached the stage, and the smile from the heart flowed from the bottom of his eyes.

One. Two. Three.

　　 Ten. Twenty. Thirty.

One after another, the old blacksmith's bar seemed to become crowded again, not the kind of obvious shoulder to shoulder, but the gradual increase in the number of people, and the empty space left behind was gradually filled up, and the hot air was so slow. Slowly solidifying, the wet and slimy hot sweat continuously slipped down his cheeks, and the more and more fierce heartbeat is challenging the full coverage of the dark night.