72_72291 "Bang Bang! Bang bang! The uniform beat was still shaking the rose bowl, but then, the voice suddenly changed, "Ahhh......h Ahhh......h

The screams of the variations made the rose bowl like a sycamore tree shivering in the cold wind, and it was hard to believe that this was the encore of the concert, and the four-hour performance still did not cool down the frenzy of the scene.

In the orange light, the members of the band who were glorious to death returned to their places, Hugo picked up the microphone, took a deep breath, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, a thousand words could not accurately express his surging feelings at the moment, so he let out a long breath. "Encore time! Let's sail for a walk! ”

Hugo's words confused all the audience, because the third album had not yet been released at this time, and EMI Records had been keeping it secret, so almost no one knew about the album, and naturally no one could understand the double meaning of Hugo's words. But it doesn't matter, because they will understand right away.

Hugo raised his right hand holding the microphone and placed it in mid-air, as if he were a conductor, and then he heard Forge and Alfonso busy at the same time, the ethereal rhythm of the hammer drum and the psychedelic sound of the electronic keyboard combined with the monotonous but thick strings of the electronic guitar, like an epiphany blooming quietly in the dark night, blooming a quiet but intense fragrance, like a mist, spreading little by little in the night without seeing the fingers.

"Wow! For! For! The clean rhythm is dense but not fast, but it is like a spring of water, brewing the surging passion little by little, and quietly spreading throughout the audience.

Just the first drum beat, the first melody, made Sally hold her breath, it was a song she had never heard before, she knew all the melodies of all the songs on the two albums of Honor to Death, but she could say for sure that this song was brand new, but Sally didn't have the heart to think that this meant that the three albums of Honor to Death were unveiling the mystery, because all her attention was focused on the moving melody.

One after another, the concise and powerful drum beats and key sounds blended together, and under the dazzling light, Hugo's right hand beat the rhythm in the air short and accurately, as if all the minds of the 100,000 people in the audience were focused on Hugo's right hand, and the heart that was bursting rapidly just now suddenly quieted down, and was pulled by Hugo's right hand, slowing down, slowing down again, "Poof!" Poof! "One after the other, neatly beating the rhythm.

But the rose bowl, which had been noisy five seconds ago, was now completely silent, not the silence of people walking away, but the silence of preoccupied, holding their breath, and listening. Sally couldn't help but raise her right hand and place it on her chest, feeling the rhythm of her heart hitting her chest—the same frequency as the pulse, the same frequency as the one on stage. She even had to slow her breathing, and slow down again, lest the slightest movement of herself would ruin the moment.

At this moment, the rose bowl is still dark, only the stage gathers light, but at this moment, it is as if the light of the whole world has gathered on this land, the bright light is completely gathered in Hugo's right hand, the starlight is lit in the depths of everyone's heart, firmly shrouded in the soul sky, so that the whole soul is bright, the shock is not swept by the brain, but like the sunrise, slowly breaking through the shackles of the ground and the night, tearing the darkness apart little by little, Then a golden light erupted.

For a full twenty seconds, only the simplest rhythm was beating, and the entire rose bowl echoed with the ethereal rhythm that penetrated deep into the soul, and then, Hugo's right hand suddenly slammed into the air, and the guitar strings of Neil and Pedro joined in, and the electronic keyboard sound under Alfonso's slender fingertips began to become unpredictable, like the tension before a storm, and all emotions began to surge in the quiet night, "Bang! Fujin suddenly beat the big drum, his heart contracted violently, his blood surged out wildly, and the starlight above his soul poured down in an instant.

"Sail!" Hugo's thick and hoarse voice tore a low sentence into the microphone, and then all the melodies sounded in unison, and the clear turbulence surged down, and the turbulent water almost made people have no time to react, and the rainstorm-like love rushed in, just a blink of an eye made the whole person fall into the ocean in an instant, surrounded by the boundless sea.

Sally opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Hugo standing in the center of the stage in a daze, at this time Hugo held the microphone with one hand and stood quietly in place, without any superfluous movements, but the sentence "sailing" just now was like lightning, directly penetrating all obstacles, entering her heart, and then blasting out the earth-shattering thunder, so that her eyes were blurred by tears in an instant, but the tears did not slip down, she couldn't help but take half a step back, opened her mouth wide and looked at the stage in disbelief, her body trembled slightly uncontrollablyThe turbulent waves in her heart took away her ability to breathe, making her completely stiff in place like a puppet.

The whole stage became a blur, but Sally couldn't tell whether her tears were too hot or the light of the stage was too dazzling, and she could only see a halo of light, Hugo's calm side face outlined a perfect arc.

"That's how I show my affection, I can only think about it in my head because, baby, it's all my fault for attention deficit disorder." Hugo's voice seemed to be wrapped in a halo of light, hazy and psychedelic, but it seemed to be clearly whispering in the ear, and the hoarse and languid voice had an indestructible power, penetrating layers of protection, singing directly in the depths of Sally's heart, "This is the angel crying, all blame me for my sick pride, baby this blame me for attention deficit disorder." ”

The simple lyrics easily set off the stormy waves, and in a trance, Sally seemed to be on top of the ******, and the wind and rain were blowing in her face, so that she had no room to breathe at all.

Sally didn't even grasp the concept of the song, but there was already an emotional storm in her mind. Sally remembered the first time she met Hugo, and she looked at Hugo and smiled at herself and said, "Because it was a dream." Although Sally had long been in love with them because of the story of Glory to Death in Memphis, until that moment she read the dream in Hugo's amber eyes, and since then, her life has never been separated from Glory to Death.

She remembered the first time she attended the Junjie Music Festival, she remembered the accident at Hugo in Houston, she remembered the pomp and circumstance of the release of "Bathing in the Morning Light", and she remembered the sleepless nights of enthusiastically discussing music with the young volcanoes...... There were countless fragments in her mind that rushed back to her, almost making her unable to tell the difference, and she could only passively let her emotions run wild in the wind and rain like wild horses.

"Sailing! Voyage! Voyage! Voyage! Voyage! ”

Hugo's voice was completely torn in the melody, like the wings of an angel, flying all over the sky with gold edges, carrying shock and madness pouring down like a torrential rain. Sally's mouth was still wide open, her head was still a mess, but the tears in her eyes slipped down like this, she even forgot to blink, her eyelashes couldn't bear the weight of tears, and the hot temperature almost burned her cheeks, but with joy, bitterness, happiness, distress, beauty, pain and countless other emotions, from the body little by little like a cocoon.

The simplest line of lyrics, "Sailing!" "Without any embellishment of flowery rhetoric, without any embellishment of cumbersome melodies, or even of any fancy singing technique, it was sung from the depths of Hugo's heart so succinctly and clearly that the light in his eyes was disturbed, and the tears could not be straightened at all.

At this moment, the whole rose bowl was silent, even the security guards standing next to him, even the medical staff Mary standing at the side door, were quiet, everyone raised their chins and looked at the spacious stage, but all the light was concentrated on Hugo alone, people couldn't take their eyes off, he was wearing the simplest T-shirt and jeans, he was holding the microphone stand with one hand, he simply stood in place, leading and singing, even the singing was so simple, a sentence "sailing", But all the more than 100,000 people at the scene lost the ability to react, and they could only look at the stage stupidly.

I don't know if it's because the light is too dazzling, or because the eyes are too dry; I don't know if it's because the song is too moving, or because the love is too turbulent. Tears wet his cheeks like this, and the surging and hot tears vented down, but no one raised his hand to wipe his wolf bèi, just looked up at the stage with his head and mouth open, allowing his emotions to be unbridled and his feelings to explode wantonly.

A song "Sailing", with the simplest lyrics and melody, but brings the most surging waves, without any modification, everyone has their own "Voyage" in the depths of their hearts, because this song sings not about love, not family affection, not friendship, but themselves, they should take a brave step, even if they have to face stormy waves, even if they have to face stormy waves, even if they have to face storms, even if they have to face landslides and cracks, they should not give up lightly, raise their feet, and take the most difficult step.

Life is too short for us to squander, please raise your head, live a little freer, and live a little proudly. So what, let's blow the wind together! Right now!.