~Incomparable to Jay~
I am going nuts. The concert was a blast. I ran to the front within the first half and hour and started to snap away. Extra batteries-checked. Extra memory card-checked. Logenzes-checked. Light sticks-checked. I woke up this morning, refreshed and realised that I did not take my dinner last night. Who needs dinner?
Jie lun is a certain someone that can create music to give you therapy, to heal and to help you get past obstacles and stages in life, to allow you to hang on no matter what difficulties. It's not about Jie lun, it's about the songs he made. Jie lun is only a medium carefully chosen by God because of his talent, to deliver the music, to help us to tide through life. I don't know how to describe what I witnessed last night. I remember him saying:"wo3 hui4 yong2 yuan3 ji4 zhu4 ci3 ke4 de4 xing1 qing2" and almost melted into liquid Jacq. In my eyes, he is an extraordinary, ordinary person. Bu ping fan de fan ren. The live was so good, even better than the cds. My thoughts are scattered, I don't know how to blog about the concert. Uploaded the photos.
Check this out--->
http://photobucket.com/albums/v295/nanahong/?start=0
I reached home at 12.45am.Thinking back, the last time I shouted and screamed was when issuing command.Then I began to read his autobiography:
Grandeur de D major. I finished the whole book at 3.30am. The book is written in fan ti zhi. Luckily my mother tongue is not that bad. I wanted to finish my novel but I didn't want to spoil that moment. I ended up staring at the ceiling, relishing every moment of the concert, memory of my college, seondary school, primary school. I don't know how I drifted off to sleep but somehow my soul was caught in the concert. Yes, the impact was that great.
Not everyone like his music. I don't care. I guess different music appeals to different people. Any music, if it helps a person to have the will to live, if it relieves tension, is good music. If I ever meet Jie Lun, I will poke him in the chest and ask him if he is human. The grand, pink piano, the flute, the drumming, the lungs, the cello, the violin, the all, THE ONE...
Nothing is more apt to ~Incomparable To Jay~
Jacqueline
9:48 AM
