2164.Chapter 2164 2164 The crowd roared

"Sail!" This is undoubtedly the most successful single in the world in the last three years, setting off an unimaginable frenzy that has shaken, shaken, and moved countless people. People once guessed that Honor to Death would sing this song in the Super Bowl, but when Hugo actually roared for the first time, the thrilling feeling of the waves still swept over.

"Sailing!" There was no accompaniment, just the rhythmic applause of the scene, but Hugo's desperate roar easily ignited the flames, as if it were a spark thrown into the oil depot, and almost everyone's screams and shouts had already rushed to the throat, and the next second it was about to be cathartic, but suddenly Hugo's voice changed a rhythm, "Forever, immortal (Remember)." Me,For。 Centuries)! ”

The concise lyrics have never been heard before, but the tyrannical emotions hidden in the lyrics and melodies are unobstructedly vented, and the excitement wafts in the air, making everyone tremble without exception - because they are too excited.

The drumsticks behind Fokine suddenly smashed down from mid-air, and the ferocious and brutal drums smashed down heavily, and then created a burst of sound waves, completely mobilizing the emotions, a series of dense and turbulent drums like a continuous wave of crazy arrival, completely controlling the atmosphere of the audience, followed by Alfonso's electronic DJ sound, which integrated the melody into a hint of magic, as if the countless green spots in the night sky began to dance wildly; Then Neil and Pedro joined in, and the strange and familiar melody rippled.

"Sailing! Voyage! Voyage! Hugo shouted, but it was much quicker than the rhythm of "sailing", like a sound from eternity, echoing in his ears for a long time and magnificently, it was a cry from a century, thousands, tens of thousands of years ago, and people stood in place in a jaw-dropping and magnificent way. This was followed by the unfamiliar lyrics, "Forever, immortal!" "Wander through the melody and roar out of raging passion and excitement.

When the emotions reached their peak, the chest was like a giant beast, with teeth and claws ready to tear out the chest, but suddenly all the melodies and all the sounds stopped abruptly, the sudden change from extreme heat to extreme silence directly froze everyone's heart into ice, staring at the stage in front of them blankly, all their emotions were between Hugo's palms, controlled at will, the tension and confusion of the soul trapped in the puppet's body and the turmoil of the soul spread in the depths of the soul of everyone in the audience.

For the first time, Adam was completely in place, and for the first time he really knew why so many people worshipped Hugo, why so many people went crazy because of Hugo, and why so many people became slaves of rock and roll...... The shock almost made people have no control over it, and they could only be led passively, but most importantly, the feeling was wonderful.

"Wow! For! For! The rhythm of the drum suddenly stretched like a puff of light smoke, slowly extending in the completely still night, and Fokine held the drumstick in his hand and beat the drum softly as if caressing the closest lover, and the soft and watery drum beat was like the soft and light toe of a ballerina, jumping and dancing on the spots of light.

"Sailing!" Hugo roared into the microphone again, his voice containing vicissitudes and anger, tearing out a desperate and painful expanse in the melody, as if facing a ruined and desolate scene after the end of the world, the drowning pain spewed out of his soul towards the song, and the vivid blood red blossomed in the shape of fireworks in the dark night, so spectacular that all sounds were eclipsed.

This is "Sailing", this is the "Sailing" that everyone is most familiar with, but it is different from the version they are familiar with, this song seems to hide more darkness, more despair, more surging, the extremely suppressed roar through the night, taking root in the heart, and finally resolutely blooming a proud cactus.

"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."

Kurt had almost completely collapsed, and in just the beginning, he went through a cycle of euphoria, cooling, excitement, cooling, the ups and downs of emotions that had completely lost control, and then fell into madness in the midst of Hugo's moving singing. The extreme pain, the extreme tension, and the extreme excitement formed a big explosion in the brain, like a storm, but the surging roar and roar in the chest could not be vented at all, and he could only clench his fists, and then clench until the muscles in his body were so stiff that they could not be loosened, as if they were marbles.

"It's the angels crying, it's all my sick pride, baby, it's all my attention deficit disorder."

Not only Kurt, but all the spectators at the Georgia Dome at this moment, as well as the more than 40,000 spectators outside the stadium, the whole area became silent, as if the Super Bowl was not held here at all, but the 120,000 spectators created absolute silence, only Hugo's song was piercing the night sky and shining in the stars, and the storm in the brain made everyone unable to react, and they could only let their souls follow Hugo's guidance and wander in the sky.

"Sailing!" Desperate and angry, roaring towards the endless night, "Sailing! "Painful and broken, challenging the thorns and misery that spread across the earth," Sailing! Excited and excited, he ran barefoot ahead.

Hugo's hoarse voice mobilized the emotions in the song to the maximum, like a starstorm, 100 million stars catharsis in an instant, and it was too late to even marvel, so he could only stare wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of him, as if the whole world had stopped turning.

"Maybe I should have screamed for help, maybe I should have cut myself off, baby blame me for attention deficit disorder. Maybe I'm a freak, maybe I'm not listening, and the baby blames me for attention deficit disorder. ”

"God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Kurt almost wanted to get down on his knees and sincerely ask God for help, his heart was full of turbulent emotions to the extreme, but there was no way to vent it, and he was completely suppressed in the depths of his heart, so that his soul and his world began to be torn to pieces in that angry roar.

"......Huh" Kurt was like a drowning man, he suddenly took a big breath, the hot air poured into his lungs, but the lungs that had been completely boiling cooled down a little, the conflict between the extreme and the extreme, let the tears slide down without warning, and then completely out of control, unable to stop at all, tears rolled down one after another, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but found that the brain that was tense to the extreme could not function at all.

"Sailing!" All the muscles in the body exploded, and flesh and blood flew sideways, "Sailing!" The brain and heart also exploded, and even the ability to breathe, even to think, and even to shout was completely gone, "Sailing!" "It was as if the soul had been hit by a meteor, and the trembling of the pain so extreme that it could not make any sound made it begin to fall apart.

Adam only felt that he was almost unsteady, the tears on his face made him look like a helpless child who had lost his way, he heard, he heard Hugo's roar in despair, he heard Hugo break through the shackles in extreme pain, he heard Hugo's unyielding struggle in endless darkness...... It was his child, it was the greatest pride of his life, it was the soul he had to look up to.

Adam gave up trying to hide himself, and just let all the emotions in his heart—all of them, be completely vented. He actually hated Lina because Lina's departure almost completely broke Hugo's life, because Lena gave up him and them for the so-called dream, because his clumsiness pushed Hugo into the bottomless abyss...... For so many years, he hated Lina, and even more hated himself, just because he stood in front of Hugo, but he couldn't do anything, and every time he wanted to reach out and pull Hugo, his trembling right hand could only be placed on his side, unable to move.

These thoughts, Adam never told Hugo, and he did not intend to tell Hugo, but he knew that he loved Hugo and loved Hugo deeply. He buried his emotions deep in his heart and never leaked them easily. But at this moment, he didn't want to hide it, and he couldn't hide it, so he could only let all the emotions of the past thirty years rage in his mind, and the tears that burst the embankment made him extremely vulnerable, and the surging despair completely swallowed him.

But at this moment, the passionate melody suddenly slowed down, and Fokin's drumbeat became dominant, leading the melody into a whispered whisper, "Lala, lala...... La-la-la-oh......" The sound like a mother's whisper slowly extended in the night sky, so that all the darkness and all the despair were settled, and the tense emotions to the extreme were finally buffered at this time, and everyone breathed heavily, even though the air was already very hot, but compared to the boiling blood in the body, it was still so cold that the brain could cool down.

"Sailing!" Break through the shackles, break free from the confusion, and escape the darkness with all your strength, "Sailing!" "Running wildly, and the thorny road is not afraid, but strides forward without hesitation and never looking back, "Sailing!" Rushing towards the only halo in the hazy darkness, he crashed into it with all his strength, "Sailing!" "Frustrations, pains, tribulations, hardships, fears, all were completely shattered," sail! "The value of dreams is not in the decoration, but in the pursuit; The value of youth lies not in age, but in spirit; The value of life is not in stability, but in the unknown.

The majestic momentum was like a waterfall cathartic, without any fancy showmanship, without any deliberate sensationalism, without any superfluous embellishments, just the simplest word, but it made the blood that had not yet cooled down boil again, like a hungry lion, roaring!

Voyage.