72_72291 Pedro trotted all the way to the mouth of the alley, looked at the vehicles coming and going on the road, and saw a fuel tanker truck driving from a distance, he immediately showed an excited expression, "Alfonso, Alfonso, rewind tens of seconds, ten seconds." ”

Alfonso immediately turned on all his recording equipment and aimed it at the mouth of the alley, and Pedro waved his right hand as he ran in the direction of his instrument.

There was a silence in the alley, and some small sounds could be faintly heard coming from afar, as if from outer space to the earth, and only whales could feel the vibrations, making the dust in the air fly gently. Alfonso strapped the microphone to a drying rack and stretched out towards the mouth of the alley, and everyone turned their heads to look at the alley, and then they could hear the roaring sound of the engine, "Boom...... Boom ......" The whole sound roared from low to high, and in a blink of an eye, it was approaching.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge fuel tanker truck coming at low speed, the roar filled my ears, so that the eardrum began to vibrate slightly, Alfonso put the microphone pole back little by little, and then saw that the fuel tanker was followed by more than a dozen cars, taxis, cars, and police. The car drove slowly, and the sound of the engine made the air gradually boil.

In the end, Alfonso put the microphone back, and after the car at the mouth of the alley drove over, it left a burst of afterglow, and the red light not far away turned on again, and the noise in the alley settled down again. There was only a pause of two beats in silence, and then Hugo's voice was heard coming out of the microphone, "One, two, three!" "A rest, and then the song comes out," la...... Drip-la-la...... Lalala...... Laa...... Lala......"

The melodious humming echoed in the brief silence around him, and the thin echoes danced on the irregular brick walls of the alley, and there was a continuous echo that could not be dissipated for a long time, and then Hugo raised his hands and beat the beat, but this time there was only the main beat, which was concise and clean, and then Hugo hummed again, and this time the drums of Fokine joined in, and the whole rhythm began to gradually become fuller.

The five members of the glorious death were already humming, "La...... Drip-la-la...... Laa...... Lala ......" The ordinary women standing on the top of the residential buildings also joined in the beat, and the children on the side beat the garbage cans with sticks, and the simple and heavy rhythm actually collided in the alley!

The momentum of the whole beat kept climbing, and everyone became more and more excited to Hugo's humming, the middle-aged black woman standing on the fire escape, the housewife drying clothes on the top floor, the decadent uncle drinking beer on the balcony...... Everyone began to applaud the band's rhythm.

"Ah...... Drip-la-la, smack! Syllable! Lalala...... Bang, smack! Syllable! Lalala...... Laa...... Lala...... Syllable! Syllable! ”

All the sounds were clearly received by the microphone, and Alfonso, who was standing on the side, turned up the microphone against the drum kit a little louder, and Fokine's fierce and powerful drum beat was like a wave, wave after wave, tirelessly swept in, making this poor street the most wonderful stage in the world!

"When Rome fell, we were the lions who were released from the arena! We will also act like an antidote to save all the poisoned people, we are the symbol of the new era! ”

In the surging rhythm, Hugo played the acoustic guitar on his shoulder - because Alfonso had to take care of the microphone coordination, so today the guitar returned to Hugo's hands, he calmed his voice, a majestic and hot breath erupted from the dantian, the strong and powerful momentum trembled slightly in the air, suppressing all the noise around him.

"Just tonight, the fox will go hunting hounds, and every qiē will end at this moment. In fact, we won long before this started! ”

The whole alley was boiling at this time, people stood by the window, whistled, and then agitated their hands, dancing in unison with the melody, watching the black aunt on the fire ladder dance selflessly, the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth was outlined like this, and the passion hidden in the voice was slowly released, gradually rubbing sparks with the space, making the temperature rise little by little.

"Wild us......" Hugo's long coda completely released the energy, the sun began to dance wildly on the strings, the scorching sparks burst out in sight like a volcano, and there were only a dozen ordinary residents in the alley, but at this time it created a powerful momentum of thousands of people, echoing endlessly, making the eardrums follow the drum beat of Fokine to play wildly, "like a young volcano full of potential and explosive power!" Wild us...... It doesn't matter if it's an American or a foreigner! Do you want to have even the slightest beauty? ”

At this moment, the whole alley was boiling, and everyone enjoyed the strong and vigorous drumbeat, and all the trivial sounds in the air collided in the melody, the sound of the washing machine running, the foul mouth of the cursed noise, the hunting sound of the wind blowing the sheets, the sound of running water when the faucet opened, the sound of breathing that gradually became heavy because of the dance too hard, the sound of the children starting to scream uncontrollably because they were too excited...... Countless voices full of life are swept up in the melody, forming a tornado that obscures the clouds and the sun! It was like a real volcanic eruption, and the blood began to boil.

Suddenly, there was another roar of engines on the road, but the roar became the strongest and densest drum beat, raising the melody a step higher, and all the members of the glorious death began to jump with Hugo's imposing song, and the bumpy stones on the ground made their steps look particularly messy, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the stones joined the noise, which made the melody begin to tremble slightly, like an earthquake when a volcano erupted.

"Wild us, ......" Hugo finished singing, then raised his hands and pressed down hard, all the performances of glory to death suddenly disappeared, but the carnival of everyone in the alley continued, scattered footsteps, applause, and wheezing mixed with the roar of the highway engine, not only did not seem noisy, but compared with just now, there was an extra quiet breath of life, so that everyone couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Everyone looked at Hugo seriously, whether it was the children who were playing, or the friendly residents watching upstairs, including the onlookers who joined after the music started, they all turned their eyes to Hugo, and everyone held their breath, lest their slightest movement would break the balance of the scene, and even the movements couldn't help but freeze in place, as if time and space stood still for a moment.

Then everyone saw Hugo suddenly raise his hands up, and then his breathing began again, "Wild us! Everyone sang in unison, and Hugo sang again after the crowd, and the all-natural duet of "Wild us...... made the surrounding brick walls vibrate, and the flying dust danced wildly in the sunlight.

After a tail note was dragged out, there was a momentary pause that made the heart suddenly lock, but it was only a moment, and then Hugo's whole person suddenly jumped up, and Fokine, who was closely watching Hugo's every move, beat the drum almost at the same time, "Wild us!" Hugo's deep voice once again pushed the energy to new heights, and the instruments in the hands of everyone who were glorious to death were played again, moving the whole world in one fell swoop.

"It's like a young volcano! Wild us, whether American or foreigner, do you want to have even the slightest charm? ”

I saw that Hugo kept fanning his hands, and all the residents on both sides of the alley joined in the carnival of the melody again, jumping, writhing, singing, laughing, and the children's laughter was clearly recorded, and Hugo began to hum again with the melody, "La...... Drip-la-la-......"

There was no need for Hugo to command, everyone followed the beat of Fokine's drums to beat the rhythm again, and the magnificent momentum broke through the sky in an instant, sweat flew in the sun, passion boiled in the air, madness flowed in the alleys, and happiness wandered in the melody...... This is the most primitive joy of music, which makes people simply carnival because of the notes, and it is heartily vented at this moment.

This is an ordinary alley, there is no regularity of the concert venue, there is no surround of surging crowds, and there is no professional recording studio, this is just an ordinary living area, and the performance here is not only irregular, but even cheap. However, the enthusiasm vented in the melody just now really comes from the frenzy of life, simple but boiling, simple but sincere, pure but hot.

When a piece was recorded, Hugo did not confirm the recording effect for the first time, but bowed to the audience to express their gratitude, and then high-fived the children in front of them. The members of Glory to Death can't wait to hug each other, even if the recording is lower than expected, it doesn't matter, because on this path, they have finally regained the persistence and enthusiasm that belong to Glory to Death, which is the most important thing.

The black lady upstairs couldn't help but whistle, "Young man, I think you're very good, it's been a long time since anyone has been able to get me moving." The joke made all the residents on both sides of the alley laugh.

At this point, Neil had time to walk over, pick up the headset, and listen to the recording effect just now: acting is one thing, exhilarating is one thing, but the recording effect is another, if there is too much noise, or the sound quality is too poor, then Hugo's great idea is just flashy after all