Chapter 1670: Breaking the Ice Wall
The first concert of 72_72291 was a great success, and the members of Glory to Death were in high spirits, and this concert was also of extraordinary significance to them, leaving aside all historical factors, it was also the first time that Glory to Death stood on the stage of 100,000 people, and such a grand scene was also a huge challenge for them. Therefore, in the end, the performance was able to be completed smoothly, and it was a great success, and each of the five members who were glorified to death could feel the surging excitement and passion in their hearts.
However, this was only the first show, and it was only the first step in a long six-month tour, and even for the Los Angeles show, it was only the first day of a three-day show. So, they didn't have time to celebrate, and the next morning they returned to the Rose Bowl again for an intensive rehearsal.
"Wow, when you actually see the seats in front of you under the lights, it's so spectacular, it's hard to imagine that this place was full of people yesterday." Standing at the front of the stage, Pedro couldn't help but marvel at how magnificent the 100,000-person venue was, and only when he actually stood on the stage could he feel the shock.
Pedro couldn't help but close his eyes, and the deafening shout seemed to be heard in his ears, "Bang bang!" Bang bang! The blood began to boil again, and the wonderful taste seemed to be imprinted in the soul, dancing lightly on the tip of the tongue all the time.
"If you have time to sigh there, it's better to come to the rehearsal, last night you made the most mistakes, Hugo kept looking back at you, and you still looked carried away." Fokin's voice floated from the side, complaining mercilessly, which made Pedro open his eyes and hurriedly defend, "Where! I ...... last night Alfonso was a lot wrong last night, okay! β
"Pepe, who are you talking about!" Alfonso's voice came out, and Pedro immediately wilted and ran to the back.
Fujin stayed where he was, his eyes were on the dense seat in front of him, and the bright light sprinkled down, clearly presenting the scale of 100,000 people in front of him, and a person standing in the center, he could only feel his own insignificance. But last night's qiΔ was so incredible, as if one person could hold 100,000 people in his hands and turn over the stormy waves. Even Fujin inevitably surged in his heart.
"Standing here always reminds me of why I started making music." Fujin looked back, it was Hugo, Hugo's eyebrows were still a little tired, it could be seen that he hadn't rested well before, and he consumed too much body last night, and many times the tour was also a body lΓ¬ work, Fokine pulled the corners of his mouth, "Because you can stand on the stage of 100,000 people?" β
Hugo chuckled, "Because you can share your music with so many people." This sentence silenced both Hugo and Fokine, but the surging in their hearts can only be tasted by themselves.
"Hugo!" A crisp cry echoed inside the rose bowl, echoing softly, and both Hugo and Fokine looked back, only to see Samora trotting over with her phone in her hand, but with a hint of worry on her face. This made both Hugo and Fokine look suspicious - you know, after the show last night, the most excited was Samora, who had not slept all night, and was completely excited.
Samora walked over to Hugo, looked at Forkin, and then lowered her voice and said, "It's Cameron." β
Fokine didn't say anything, and quietly turned to leave, but Hugo was stunned, Samora held the phone and shook it in front of Hugo's eyes, which made Hugo come back to his senses, he raised his hand to take the phone, but did not immediately pick up the phone, Samora sighed lightly, patted Hugo's shoulder, and then turned away.
Hugo looked at the phone in his hand, he didn't expect Cameron to call at this time, took a deep breath, and then put the phone to his ear, "Hey, I'm here." β
Cameron also looked a little flustered when he heard Hugo's voice, this was the first time that the two of them had a cold war, so when they started communicating again, Cameron also seemed a little overwhelmed, "So...... I read the newspaper and last night's performance was fantastic. β
ββ¦β¦ Thank you. Hugo was also a little embarrassed, scratched his head after speaking, and then continued to speak, "It will be more exciting if you go to the scene, you know, the stage of 100,000 people, the picture that cannot be sketched with imagination......" But halfway through the words, Hugo realized that his words seemed to be ambiguous, as if he was condemning Cameron for not coming to the concert. This made Hugo's words choke.
Cameron also tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly, "yes, if I were on the scene, it would be absolutely spectacular." Cameron only felt a faint bitterness on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't know how to solve it, "I read the 'Los Angeles Times', and Nicholas described your scene very well, and I believe that your performance will definitely be more wonderful than words." β
"Really? Then I should also find the 'Los Angeles Times'. Hugo chuckled twice, but quickly disappeared. Because Glory to Death has now made it clear that they didn't pay much attention to the media reports, they just heard a few words from Henry and Samora, and didn't really read the newspapers and magazines, including the "Los Angeles Times", so Hugo wanted to respond to Cameron at this time, but he was not enough.
"So, how is your work now, is it still smooth?" Hugo took the initiative to change the subject, bringing up the part that Cameron was most familiar with.
"Oh, it's good, it's all good." Cameron said again and again, "I met Julia, she is very friendly, the shooting will officially start next Monday, I have a good ...... here" As he spoke, Cameron's voice gradually disappeared, because she didn't remember what had happened here in Chicago in the past two days, her brain was just a mess, and she wanted to talk to Hugo at this time, but she couldn't talk about it.
Cameron couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and at this time she deeply felt that after the cold war for more than half a month, the distance between the two people seemed to be much more estranged, this is not a physical distance, but more a psychological distance. At this moment, Cameron wished that she could meet Hugo face to face in Los Angeles, and she regretted it β regretting that she had taken the script "My Best Friend's Wedding" on impulse, and now it seems that it was the wrong decision.
Cameron took a deep breath and pulled herself back together, although it was difficult, she would definitely not give up lightly, the hardest part was the moment she dialed the phone number, which was no longer a problem now, "So ......" Carmee solemnly reorganized her thoughts, "I saw that many newspapers mentioned your encore performance, but they didn't mention which song it was, it was a song from the new album, right?" β
Cameron's slightly relaxed and lively voice came out of the earpiece, Hugo's love was slightly loosened, and when he heard this familiar topic, the curvature of the corners of Hugo's mouth was also slightly outlined, "Yes, it's a song from the new album." After saying that, Hugo was silent for a while, but still took the initiative to say, "Can you guess which song?" β
Cameron also sensed Hugo's initiative, which gave her some encouragement, and she thought about it carefully, "'Young Volcano. voloes)' definitely not, is it the long' long road. longγ wayγ toγ goοΌβοΌ This song was written by Hugo during the recording of "The Tonight Show", and it is also the song that Cameron is most familiar with the three albums of Honor to Death.
In fact, in the rehearsals of the past nearly a month, Hugo has mentioned the encore more than once, and the members of Glory to Death often talk about it at home. It's just that Cameron and Hugo are in the middle of a cold war, so she doesn't pay much attention to it, so naturally she doesn't know.
Hugo didn't bother to mention this, but chuckled and gave the answer, "No, it's 'sail'." β
"Oh, of course, it's definitely this song." Cameron didn't realize his omission either, and laughed, "I remember when you wrote this song, it was the night when the band broke the bottleneck, right?" This song couldn't be more important for the band. Cameron only woke up the melody impression of the song in his mind at this time, and the exclamation came out immediately, "Wow, this song is encore, I have now begun to describe the spectacular scene in my mind, incredible!" β
The smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth bloomed slightly, "The concert of 100,000 people, every move, every smile is a landscape, just like a Nicaraguan waterfall or a pyramid, it doesn't need any decoration at all, just its existence is a miracle." "The Nicaraguan waterfalls are a miracle of nature, the pyramids are a miracle of man, and so is the pomp of the Rose Bowl, which is a miracle of music.
At this moment, Neil's shout came from behind him, "Hugo, it's time to rehearse, you had a problem with the microphone last night, what's going on?" β
Hugo gestured to Neil and said, "I'm sorry, I need to go back to rehearsal." β
"Of course, of course, I know how important rehearsals are." Cameron said again and again that after last night's glory, today is not only about celebrating successes, but also about summarizing last night's performance, otherwise the live performance will never improve. In particular, concerts of 100,000 people are not held every day. "So, go to work......" Cameron was silent for a while, she could still hear Hugo's shallow breathing, she bit her lower lip, and said, "I hope today's performance will be a good performance and shake the audience!" β
"That's for sure, you should go to work quickly, I hope the shooting will be smooth." After Hugo finished speaking, he couldn't help but pause, and then muttered, "Yes." Then he hung up the phone and turned to walk towards Neil.
Cameron looked at the phone in his hand, but let out a long breath, not excited, but occupied by a deep disappointment. Because she could hear the joy, happiness and excitement in Hugo's voice, she could feel how important last night's performance was to Hugo, and she was more sure than ever that Hugo belonged to the stage