1757. Chapter 1757 1757 Three years in a row

"'Sail', Hugo Lancaster!" So says Michael.

Hugo, the thirty-year-old music producer, wrote his own legend, achieving a triple production of the year at the Grammys, perhaps a miracle that will never be replicated. Not only because this is an unprecedented trifecta, but also because Hugo has injected soul into music, creating masterpieces again and again - if nothing else, this year alone, there is also a song "Young" that is no less impressive. Volcanoes)”。 It can be said that Hugo used his personal talent to conquer the music scene, conquer the demanding and critical music critics, and conquer the world.

This is not only a victory for Hugo, but also a victory for rock and roll since the 90s, when rock and roll continued to show momentum - in the context of pop, rhythm and blues, hip-hop and other genres, the production standard of rock has been repeatedly recognized, before Nirvana, then Pearl Sauce, Alice Prisoner, Pumpkin Crush, then Glory to Death, then Oasis, Cohen......

It was an unexpected surprise, but it was also a natural result.

In fact, when Michael stopped his gaze on the side stage, people already knew the answer; Or, in fact, when Michael appeared in the place of the presenter, people should know the answer. Only a singer as great as Michael Jackson, who is also a personal friend of Hugo, can be worthy of the grandeur of such a moment.

"I knew it! I knew it! "It was not Pedro, who has always been outgoing, who cheered and screamed, but Neil, who always suppressed his emotions, Neil gave Hugo several hard blows on the shoulder, clenched his teeth, even though he tried to control his turbulent emotions, but at this moment, his eyes were still irrepressibly hot with tears, which made him look extremely embarrassed, but also extremely happy." I knew ......"

He knew that sooner or later Hugo's talent would be recognized, he knew that time should not drown out Hugo's music, and he knew that the night that belonged to glory to death would become an unforgettable moment for the band.

Recalling Pedro's words in his acceptance speech just now, Neil's emotions were also turbulent at this time. Although countless media have been emphasizing that the album "Storm" truly shows the ups and downs of the musical road of glory to death, they have all understood the real emotions in this album; But the onlooker is always a bystander, and only by really experiencing it can you understand how difficult and difficult it was to make this album - Hugo carried countless pressures and struggled to move forward alone for this day, and they not only did not help him, but became a burden to Hugo.

Luckily, Hugo broke free and created "Sailing".

So, even Neil, at this moment, he was overturned by his emotions and unexpectedly revealed his innermost emotions.

Pedro and Alfonso reacted half a beat slowly, and the two of them jumped directly in place, cheering and celebrating like a carnival - this is the carnival of glory to death, all the way to this stage, tonight is the moment when the rainbow blooms. The two of them punched Hugo in the shoulder a few times, so that Hugo felt that the muscles in his shoulder had begun to ache faintly, and then the two of them took the lead on the stage with brisk steps.

"Papapa", the applause of the audience sounded again, although this is the sixth time that Glory to Death has taken the stage tonight, people have been accustomed to this scene, and people have sent countless applause to this great band, but at this moment, the applause is still surging like a tsunami, not only for glory to death, but also for Hugo.

Fokine stepped forward, raised his right hand high, and finally landed lightly on Hugo's shoulder, revealing a bright smile that had never been seen before, "When I first heard that song, I knew that you were the goal of my life. This moment is yours. With that, Forge took Neil on the stage first, leaving the final moment of grandeur to Hugo.

Hugo's brain was a little sluggish and stunned, and then he realized when Fokine was talking about it—Fokine heard "Don't be upset about the past" outside the door. Look。 Back。 In。 Anger)". Now, standing on the stage of the Grammys and looking back, did Hugo really foresee this day when he wrote this song?

A smile on the corner of his mouth outlined, Hugo took a step forward, he saw his teammates who were glorious to death, he saw Michael Jackson...... In that blurred light, he saw Su Zinan, Lixia and others, and he also saw Zhang Xiaoye, all of them standing together, with bright smiles on their faces, agitating their hands. The bright light made Hugo take a step forward and plunge into the warm halo of light step by step.

The strange and familiar melody sounded in my ears, "I will guard the faith and meet defeat with my head held high in glory; I will engrave the melody in my heart and never stop singing. No, no! The melody at Heathrow began to play again, and the road of dreams full of thorns unfolded behind him, all the way hard, all the way muddy, all the way bumpy, the road sprinkled with a little red blood, dotted with the petals of sweat and tears, proudly blooming.

"Till your breath stops, forever and ever...... Until your breath stops, forever and ever......" The rousing melody echoed in Hugo's chest, the scorching heat of dreams and faith merged with the blood, "Brothers connected by blood are in despair, a silent oath that exists between our times, how can it be only me? It's as if I was the last child still fighting, still firmly believing that I would defend my faith and face defeat with my head held high; I will engrave the melody in my heart and never stop singing. No, no! ”

Little by little, the lyrics and melodies become complete, and in this lonely and desperate era, almost everyone has forgotten the power of rock and roll, and almost everyone has forgotten the power of music - music has become a carrier of commerce, and rock has become the dust of history, as if he was the last man still fighting. However, he will not give up, he will stand firm in his beliefs, and then stride forward with his head held high.

"No, no! Everywhere you go, trouble will follow, and only the connection will be saved in rock and roll (Only. Plugged。 In。 To。 Save。 Rock。 And。 Roll), rock 'n' roll, no! ”

The lost faith can only be connected to the track, preserved in the melody of rock, and the soul of rock, the uninhibited thoughts, the rebellious energy, and the fate of resistance are preserved in the melody. "Save the rock. Rock。 And。 Roll)", the idea that shines with the light of struggle is preserved and continued through the melody of rock; But at the same time, it can also be understood as "saving rock", only by connecting those spirits into the audio track, allowing the whole world to hear, reawakening the long-dormant rock faith, saving the spirit and belief that have been annihilated by the long river of history, and saving the heritage and precipitation that are lost in the blank commercial culture.

Save the rock, or save the rock...... It doesn't matter, as long as there is a rock 'n' roll flame burning inside, then faith will never be extinguished!

"Boom!" The thunderous applause of the audience broke through the shackles and surged in, hitting a thunderous drum beat on the eardrum, interrupting Hugo's creative ideas, but also weaving the momentum of this part of the chorus into a thousand thousands, like dark clouds pressing the village, mountains roaring tsunami, and the sky falling apart.

When Hugo took the trophy from Michael, a wisp of coldness swept through the palm of his hand, but it did not cool the enthusiasm in his heart, but completely detonated all the sparks after the hot and cold confrontation, so that the chest was stirred with an unprecedented storm!

Michael didn't say anything, just hugged Hugo tightly, quietly felt the turbulence of this moment, and finally showed a bright smile to Hugo, and pushed Hugo slightly in the direction of the microphone, indicating that his time had come.

Hugo realized at this time that Michael had made a special trip from Europe to present the production of the year award, which was not only the strength of friendship, but also Michael's respect and admiration. This etiquette, even more than the weight of the gramophone itself, made Hugo a little breathless.

Hugo smiled at Michael, and a thousand words turned into the power of a look, which made Michael laugh softly as well, and then stepped back, standing side by side with the other members of the Glory to Death. Hugo followed Michael's movements and looked over, and his teammates didn't mean to step forward at all, but stood in a neat row, willing to act as a background, leaving the spotlight of this moment to Hugo.

Hugo didn't predespire, turned around and stood in front of the microphone, looked at the audience that had gradually calmed down in front of him, took a deep breath, and said with a chuckle, "Hey, meet again, I hope this won't be the last." On the one hand, it is said that Glory to Death still has intentions for the last Album of the Year award, and on the other hand, it is also to say that I hope that there will still be a chance to Glory to Death next year and the year after. This self-deprecating ridicule suddenly made the audience laugh out loud, and the scene became lively again.

"Just now Pepe mentioned some anecdotes about the creation of the song 'Sailing' in his acceptance speech, and I won't brag about it anymore." After speaking, the corners of Hugo's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled a little shyly, but the scene burst into laughter again, "But I want to correct some of Pepe's views." It's true that I made this music – otherwise I wouldn't be standing here. This sesame-sized humor made the laughter of the scene not stop at all, "But in the process of creation, I am not alone, more precisely, I have never been alone along the way to glory to death, without them, there would be no glory to death, of course, without me, there would be no glory to death." I guess it's the same thing. After saying that, Hugo pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

But this time, everyone was quiet, looking at the four members standing side by side behind Hugo, as never before, people could deeply feel that glory to death is a whole, never a one-man band, but a complete glory to death.