He's finished.

Like a betrayal dog, Andrew fled from the stage in embarrassment, but saw his father on the side stage who had never understood but always supported him. One was stunned and the other stopped, caught off guard, tears condensed on his eyelashes, the stubbornness behind despair and the fragility in the brokenness were exposed to his father without any concealment.

The father spread his arms and wrapped Andrew firmly with a big and warm hug, gently patting his shoulders, healing his wounds like a safe harbor.

Andrew then opened his eyes again.

The focus and focal length slowly gathered again, bursting out a sense of determination and determination to burn the boat. The temperature of the eyes slowly peeled off, leaving only a silent calmness, but it was like a bottomless abyss. The darkness in the quiet and dizziness in the boundless revealed a bit by bit of bit, hiding the sharpness of coldness and violence, slowly, slowly seeping out.

The power of the eyes completely burst out at this moment.

Andrew seemed to become Fletcher.

Then, Andrew turned around and walked onto the stage again with great strides. The audience inside and outside the screen let out a sigh of exclamation. When Fletcher showed a look of surprise and surprise, the audience at the scene had no time to pay attention to Fletcher's changes, and all their eyes were focused on Andrew's upright shoulders.

Andrew and Fletcher exchanged a glance, and then in the shocked eyes of the audience, we could truly feel for the first time that the two people's aura had reached an equal situation!

Then Andrew took the initiative to hit the drums.

The light and joyful drums were flowing densely and violently, "Wait for me to remind you.'Cargoyle'!" Andrew said loudly to the cellist on his right hand.

The drum beats gradually began to accelerate, and the speed of the entire rhythm gradually unfolded under moderate control of tension and relaxation. Andrew not only did not feel nervous or panic, but also had time to transform into a commander and said to the cellist, "Three! Four!"

The cellist looked shocked, but he still began to play the "caravan". The low string sounds and bright drum beats were mixed together, bursting out the essence of elegant and wonderful jazz. Then Andrew could be seen raising his head and facing Fletcher's gaze intently.

The audience could vaguely feel the subtle airflow: Andrew's momentum was slowly rising, catching up with Fletcher at an astonishing speed; but Fletcher was panicked for the first time, not knowing how to deal with it, and was completely helpless, and the entire reversal situation seemed unstoppable.

Such Andrew had unprecedented confidence, unprecedented freedom, and unprecedented pleasure. The round and mellow drum beats flowed out like a surging river, truly turning jazz into a kind of enjoyment. The performance of the entire orchestra could not help but spread around the drum beats.

The charm of musical notes and light and shadow is intoxicating, but the confrontation between Andrew and Fletcher is still not over. Fletcher is still trying to regain the initiative, while Andrew responds perfectly with continuous drum beats.

The performance of the "Cargoyle" gradually reached its climax, and even the most difficult chapters were completed in one go, so that Fletcher's expression stretched out and he began to enjoy this jazz performance.

After the performance of the song, Fletcher and the other band members all finished the performance, but Andrew still did not stop his drum beats.

The lights of the audience went out and fell into darkness, while the drums were still rushing calmly and compactly, as if they were back to the opening viewing experience again. The drums pushed to the extreme in the amplification of the auditory touch, making people unable to help but enjoy it; then, a spotlight slowly lit up and enveloped Andrew. The penetrating drums densely and surgingly tear the halo of the milky yellow halo, and rushing down like a waterfall, and the whole world became brighter.

"Andrew, what are you doing?" Fletcher asked.

"Wait for me to remind you." Andrew replied.

The drum beats became denser and more rapid, and then it reached an incredible frequency, four hundred hits! Andrew finally reached four hundred hits, and the sounds of the whole world had disappeared. The hot sweat rolled on the hang crack, not blood but sweat, and then the peak frenzy of four hundred hits was vented freely.

The momentum and charm of the drum set reached the extreme!

Andrew had completely forgotten himself. The drum beats, rhythms, rhythms, musical notes seemed to burst out from the depths of his soul. Every audience member in the theater couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, staring at the scene in front of him incredibly, and his brain completely stopped working.

Because he was too devoted and too focused, the position of the hanging click was directly lost. Then he could see Fletcher walked forward carefully and put the hanging click back again. His eyes were flashing with an unprecedented stunning light. Unconsciously, his position had fallen below Andrew, and gradually began to look up at Andrew.

Talking endlessly!

Thunderous!

The momentum is terrifying!

Andrew's drum beats reached the extreme like a storm, and then under Fletcher's command and control, they slowly returned to the origin, almost disappearing, relaxing the body muscles again, and then slowly re-speeding, faster and more fiercely. The entire drum beat was squirting violently and intensively. The technique and art of drum beats reached an incredible peak at this moment.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong."

Increase force! Increase force! Increase force!

The perfect combination of strength and speed, rhythm and rhythm made the sound of the entire drumming burst out without reservation. Andrew's eyes were still bright with the concentration and commitment. The facial muscles and shoulder muscles had become tense, but the expression seemed particularly relaxed and enjoyable. Then you could see that the light in the depths of the eyes became brighter and brighter, and the light of the whole world began to fade.

The audience at the screening hall held their breath.

They could clearly see that Andrew's tiger mouth and finger wounds cracked again, bit by bit of blood and sweat fell down, and crystal clear rolling on the drum and cracking surface. The pain seemed to be slowly spreading, but Andrew's expression could not find any pain and torture, but instead... enjoy it!

In the close-up of the camera, the light bursting from the deep eyes was so pure and so bright that the audience could clearly feel the sublimation of baptism, just like... it was like the soul was purifying, transforming from a turbid state to a clear transparency, and then faintly emitted a holy aura. The drum beats were losing their original meaning and evolved into a pure and clear melody, lingering in the ears, penetrating the brain and penetrating the skin, the soul slowly warmed up, and even the golden halo had become eclipsed.

This is perfect.

The waves in the pupils are flowing in darkness, joy and happiness are rolling and surging in simplicity and thoroughness, interpreting the sublimation of art to the extreme. The passion, elegance, surging, moving, and the gracefulness of jazz, lazy, refreshing, and gentleness, all of them turn into starlight and fall into those pupils, surging and surging. The soul is filled with the symbols of music talismans bit by bit, and then you see the music talismans slowly disappear into the depths of the soul and gradually evolve into part of it.

The drum beats were getting faster and faster, and even the light and shadow had turned into a foil under the hands. Then you could vaguely see Andrew's figure projected on the wall behind the stage, becoming taller and taller. When you came to your senses, you realized that you had begun to look up at the figure.

The tall and strong figure projected completely enveloped Fletcher, and then Fletcher's figure slowly became small and blurred. His face was hidden under the shadow, solemn and majestic, ferocious and fierce expression was disappearing, leaving only the shock of opening his mouth slightly, and then it evolved into surprise and excitement little by little. A trace of bloody aura burst out from the depths of the pupils, as if he was sacrificing his soul, endured the pain of crushing and tearing, guiding Andrew regardless of the consequences and climbing to a new peak.

The momentum change between Andrew and Fletcher reached an incredible peak in the increasingly fierce, surging, and increasingly majestic drum beats.

The audience had completely lost the ability to think and just stared at the scene in front of them with dumbfounded eyes. Even laymen who had no knowledge of drums, even laymen who had no interest in jazz and music, could deeply feel the shock and pleasure revealed in the dense drum beats, and completely surrendered to them without realizing it.

Then they could see Andrew in the close-up, with a smile on his lips gently rising, and his face, which was twisted by excessive force, burst out with a holy light like an angel, just like the moment when Lucifer fell into a dark angel. The temperament of darkness and light are pulling and changing, and holiness and evil are entangled, deeply buried in the interlaced space between the left and right eyes, making people shudder.

The drum beat suddenly stopped.

Andrew cast his eyes in parallel, stared at Fletcher quietly, and looked down from a high point; Fletcher raised his jaw slightly, as if looking up at Andrew, and a tragic burst out of his eyes, but a joyful and complete burst out of his joy, projected into Andrew's sight.

Andrew's eyes flashed slightly, and the powerful aura was vented in a mighty way, and the smile at the corner of his mouth burst out freely and proudly, truly interpreting the definition of "perfection". Then he raised his hands high and hit him hard.

"Bang!"

Screen, darkness; movie, end.
Chapter completed!