"Poof, poof...... ......"

The sound of the heart beating seems to be all that seems to be left in the entire Staples Stadium, making people feel like they are in outer space, and without air as a medium of communication, all sounds disappear into the boundless universe.

Standing on the stage, his every move was slowed down a thousand times, ten thousand times, the red envelope and the yellow card were clear in the line of sight, but he couldn't see the content marked on the card, Hill looked down and read the card in his hand, the dark face seemed to show a smile, but because of the state of "vacuum", people couldn't tell the true meaning of the smile. Then, I saw Schill raise his head little by little like a robot, open his lips, and speak the answer word by word.

Obviously, Schill has opened his mouth, but the voice without a medium cannot be transmitted to everyone's ears at all, and he can only vaguely judge from the shape of his mouth, "G...... lo…… Ry...... "This is ......" Glory to death! ”

In an instant, the voice exploded like a bomb next to the ear, "Glory to death!" ”

The overwhelming waves of air directly overturned everyone, and the scene that had been slowed down by thousands of times began to fast forward at this time in a fast mode of tens of thousands of times, and the light flying around it blurred, and the magnificent building also turned into a halo of color, so that nothing could be seen clearly. In an instant, the thunderous applause, the stormy shouts, and the sun-like light were tangled together, but only a vague noise remained, swirling above the eardrums, like an annoying fly.

Maria's eyes widened, her hands gripping the armrests of the chair tightly, her mouth opening uncontrollably, her neck stretched out, she wanted to get a definite answer from the shape of Siel's mouth, did she win the prize? Was she the final winner?

Maria leaned forward slightly, almost out of her seat, but she still couldn't make out of the shape of her mouth, until Schill's gaze looked in the other direction—a very different direction from the pop singers. Maria twisted her neck with difficulty, deep down she had an answer, but she still couldn't control herself and turned her head, and then she saw everyone jump, clapping their hands in the air, whistling and screaming like a blizzard, raging in that halo of light.

Schill's vision was blank, and there was no one there. Maria could see the Oasis not far away, hiding themselves in the crowd like lost dogs, while the "rock 'n' roll maniacs" were jumping up and down in place, celebrating wildly. Looking at that blank space, Maria's sluggish brain finally reacted:

The winner of the 39th Grammy Award for Best Single of the Year is the glorious and dyingly glorious "Sail".

The noise and madness of the whole audience were magnified countless times in an instant, and the head-on impact directly swallowed Maria, the light of the whole audience disappeared, and the whole world escaped into darkness.

At this moment, the protagonists of the carnival are receiving congratulations from other colleagues backstage, and after receiving the award for Best Rock Band on stage, in fact, the glory to death has remained backstage, because the awards are given one after another, interspersed with some performances, but the time is limited, and then the next award is also a candidate for glory to death, so they stay backstage and wait for the award to be announced - if the winner is not them, they will return to their seats.

Unfortunately, they never got the time to go back to their seats.

The members who were glorious to death did not expect that the award for the best single of the year would also be awarded to them. As everyone thought, dominating the rock division was already a huge surprise for them, and in the overall awards, rock never had an advantage. Although the glory to death has been affirmed by the Grammys in the past two years, the arrogant posture of the Grammys ignoring the new metal rock is still vivid, so even the glory to death itself did not expect this moment to happen.

The moment came so turbulently that the five members of the glorious death were a little caught off guard.

In the cheers of colleagues and staff, Glory to Death walked on the stage for the fifth time tonight, and saw the black and oppressive guests on the scene through the golden light, and the thunderous applause poured out of the mountains, hitting the brain and tinnitus continuously, just a burst of dizziness.

Pedro walked onto the stage in a daze, and then only felt his teammates push him forward, he didn't think much about it, just subconsciously moved forward, and then took the gramophone trophy from Schill's hand. Schill whispered something in his ear, but he couldn't hear it clearly, just a faint chirp buzzing in his ear.

Pedro looked left and right blankly, and then tried to hand the gramophone in his hand to Neil, but Neil pushed it, and then Pedro walked back to Hugo. Hugo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then pushed him to the microphone and whispered in his ear, "This is your moment." ”

This is the fifth gramophone trophy to be received on stage tonight, and the first four were won by four other teammates, and now it is Pedro's turn. No one expected that Pedro's joke before the awards ceremony would become a reality tonight.

Pedro stood in front of the microphone a little timidly, and his first reaction was to look back at his teammates, only to find that they were all smiling and cheering themselves on with their hands, but it was the impatient expression on Fokin's face that made Pedro sober up, as if to say, "Talk, idiot." This made Pedro chuckle.

Turning his head to look at the black and oppressive audience in front of him, this is no stranger to Pedro, but the weight of the gramophone in his hand made his heart heavy, "Uh, this is an accident, we didn't expect this scene to happen......" Pedro's sharp teeth seemed a little stumbling at the moment, his blank brain had no way to organize language, subconsciously he glanced back at his teammates, and then turned his head and continued, "Before that, we thanked many people, There are many, many more people to thank for whom we have not named, but here I would like to thank just one person, Hugo Lancaster. ”

A strange scream suddenly sounded at the scene, which made everyone laugh, and Neil and Alfonso, who were standing behind, all squeezed their eyebrows at Hugo, which made Hugo helpless.

Pedro's thoughts gradually became clearer, "I don't want to thank Hugo for creating such a wonderful work - of course, it is true, and it is more appropriate that he should receive this trophy." This little teaser made everyone smile, "I'm here to thank Hugo for his efforts, for his efforts to bring our whole band together - Neil, I don't mean to condemn you for your dereliction of duty......" This time the audience clapped and laughed, even Pedro himself couldn't help but smile, Neil simply raised his foot and gave Pedro a buttocks, causing everyone to roll forward and backward with laughter.

"I mean, from the beginning of Glory to Death as a group of people who love music together, to now standing on the world stage and allowing countless people to listen to our music, it is Hugo who unites us, and it is Hugo who makes my dreams that I once could only secretly dream about in my sleep become a reality."

It was rare for Pedro not to giggle as usual, but to speak with a sincere face, although he did not continue, but the glorious teammates seemed to understand what Pedro meant, and patted Hugo on the back one after another, expressing their gratitude with such a simple gesture.

"This gramophone was acquired because of 'sailing', but few people know that before this song was written, the band was going through their toughest time, and I also lost my mind and made many wrong choices. But in the end, it was Hugo who brought me back to the normal track, and never gave up on me, and created this 'voyage'. So, we have thanked so many people, but here I have to express my gratitude to Hugo. ”

After Pedro finished speaking, he looked back at Hugo, showed a big smile, nodded his chin slightly, and then said into the microphone, "Mr. Hugo Lancaster, I love you." ”

One sentence made the applause of the audience sound again, like thunder. Pedro left the microphone, then opened his arms, gave Hugo a big hug, and patted Hugo on the back hard. Originally, this was an award that belonged to glory to death, but because of Pedro's words, Hugo's eyes couldn't help but heat up slightly, and the mixed feelings in his heart were really indescribable.

Hugo slapped Pedro's back hard, catching Pedro off guard and coughing violently, then Hugo let go of his arms, patted Pedro on the cheek, and said with a look of regret, "Thank you for your love, but I like women." With that, he turned around and walked off the stage.

Only the glorious teammates heard this, and Alfonso and Neil laughed directly and quickly left after Hugo. Foquin passed by Pedro, who had an earthy yellow face, feigned regret, then shook his head regretfully, and then left.

Pedro grabbed the gramophone trophy in his hand, looked aggrieved, and wanted to explain, but found that he didn't know where to start, and trotted all the way to catch up.

Tonight's awards ceremony is drawing to a close, and now there are only the last two awards left, Production of the Year and Album of the Year. What does it mean that Glory to Death is currently six prizes in hand? This means that if Glory to Death can take home the last two trophies, it will tie the record for the most awards in a single edition in Grammy history - Michael Jackson swept eight gramophones at the 26th Grammys, the highest in history, a record that no one has ever surpassed.

Now, with Glory to Death having a chance to equalize this record, is history really being written again?