Chapter 1014 1014 Bar Resident Singing
Dan took the beer, and he looked at the stage curiously. There were not many guests in Death Canyon. If you look at the past, there were no more than thirty at most. Not only is it secret, but only a few people know that the quality of the guests is very important. It's not heavy, but at this time, these guests burst into amazing applause, and some even began to whistle, showing that they welcomed the performers.
In fact, the reason why the performance opportunity in Death Canyon is rare is that this bar has an excellent reputation, so the quality of the guests here is very high, and there will be no drunken trouble. They not only know how to taste wine, but also know how to appreciate music. . If they hear interesting performers, they are very willing to recommend them to their friends, and word of mouth spreads very solidly. More importantly, many industry professionals and bigwigs in the music and film circles will come to Death Canyon to drink, which makes performance opportunities even more rare.
Therefore, it is certainly not easy to be able to receive such a warm welcome from the guests.
Dan looked at Brown, who was still fawning over Green, hesitated, and walked towards the stage, trying to find a seat to sit down. Then he saw the performers.
The performer was wearing a smoky gray shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned. A black suit was not decent, but rather wrinkled. He casually tucked up the suit and the sleeves to make it clear. Seeing the bad folds on the sleeves of the suit, and wearing a pair of casual sailing shoes under the feet, it seems that there are no socks.
Such a simple and even sloppy dress is really shocking. The man's medium and long hair drooped down casually, and he didn't take care of it carefully, like a bird's nest. The dark golden curly hair didn't look too beautiful under the light, and the beard on the chin also looked several. The sky has not been taken care of, and most of his face is covered, but the soft lips can be vaguely seen.
Dan was taken aback by such a performer, who apparently did not expect such a character to be so welcomed by the guests of Death Canyon.
At this time, the other teammates in the new day also came over one after another. Obviously, they couldn't please Green, so they had to come, and they were inevitably curious about this performer. After all, after a while, a new day is about to perform after each other, and people will definitely compare the two performers and see who is the best. So, they still need to be vigilant.
The stage in front of us is said to be a stage, but it is actually a small platform made of wooden boards. It is zero distance from the area where the guests are, and the height is only one step. There are two huge wine barrels on the platform, which looks like they are usually placed. The barrel table is average.
At this time, the performer moved a triangular wooden bench and sat in the middle, and lowered his head to adjust his strings, so that no one could see his face.
Brown pouted and said disdainfully, "Isn't the guitar ready to be tuned offstage? It's an amateur to actually come on stage." This made several other people chuckle. But Brown forgot. Green said just now that the performer was just an old friend who was just playing a cameo today. So, maybe not really professional.
"He actually uses such an old acoustic guitar, God, he must have made it out of wood at home, he can't even tell the model, hahahaha." Brown tried his best to lower his voice and laughed, But it still aroused the disgust of some audience members. You must know that the quality of guests who can enter Death Canyon is the first factor. Otherwise, even if they come in, Green will invite them out - he doesn't care about the traffic flow, Death Canyon originally It's not for making money.
On a new day, the other four teammates were still sane, knowing that they were going to perform on stage later, and it was best not to offend these guests, so Jonathan, who was sitting next to Brown, gave him an elbow, which made Brown roll his eyes for a while. With an impatient expression on his face, he turned his head to look at the stage again, "I'm curious about what he will perform..."
But the words were only halfway through, and all of Brown's words were caught in his throat, as if a pair of invisible hands grabbed his throat, making him suffocate directly, "He...I...this..." Brown His eyes wandered back and forth between the stage and his teammates, and his fingers pointed at the stage and at himself, but he couldn't say a word, not to say a complete sentence, not even a word.
At this time, not only Brown, but also the other four players on the new day were dumbfounded, their mouths open as if their jaws would dislocate. The only one who could make a sound was Dan, "Uh... Hugo Lancaster?"
When the performer on the stage raised his head, the face hidden behind his hair and beard was revealed, even if he didn't take care of himself, even if he was so sloppy, even if he was so simple, he still couldn't hide that face With a handsome face, he just lightly evoked a smile, and he could see the casual and bright light blooming, causing the milky yellow halo in the bar to instantly ripple.
No one will mistake this face: Hugo Lancaster!
From "Life and Death" to "Bathing in the Morning Light" to "Pulp Fiction", Hugo created an unforgettable year in 1994, and if anyone didn't recognize the face at this time, then he wasn't entertaining part of the industry.
But... Isn't Hugo traveling in Europe? Isn't Hugo's whereabouts a mystery? Isn't there hundreds of paparazzi following him? So why is he in Los Angeles again!
But... Isn't Hugo busy? Isn't Hugo the guest that all TV stations wish for? As long as Hugo nodded, wouldn't there be countless trips to the door? Then why did he appear on the stage of Death Canyon again!
Green's words just now have been completely forgotten: just a cameo by an old friend.
Brown couldn't believe his eyes. If the current performer was Hugo, what would they do next? How to do! Or is this not Hugo, just someone who looks like Hugo?
"Test, test..." Hugo whispered two words into the microphone, and then chuckled, "Well, I was originally just a guest here today, I finally relaxed a bit, but I was betrayed by a few bad friends, and I had to Singing here, trying to offset the price of drinks tonight, and I hope you don't mind."
Following Hugo's words, there was a burst of light laughter in the bar, and many people turned their heads to look at another corner, including Brown, and then he saw Fujin sitting there! Or to be more precise, to the death of glory!
Glory to Death The other four members were sitting in that corner, and at this time Green was also sitting there with a bottle of beer. He also raised the beer in his hand and waved to Hugo on the stage, as if to say, "Thank you for hospitality."
Fujin, that's Fujin!
Brown only felt that his whole body's blood seemed to congeal into ice, but the next moment it seemed to be on fire. Fu Jin didn't look at him, but he just felt that Fu Jin was despising him, laughing at him, and scorning him. despise him! At the beginning, he deliberately drove away Fu Jin, thinking that he could create a new world of his own, but he didn't expect... He didn't expect to join Fu Jin after Glory to Death, and now it is not a target they can chase after.
This thought made Brown's muscles stiff, and even the beer in his hand became hot.
Not only Brown, but Jonathan and Blake also saw Fujin. They were like being struck by lightning. They could only sit there stupidly, unable to react. My heart is full of mixed feelings, but I can't tell if it's anger, jealousy, or regret.
Dan and Klay are new to the new day, and their mentality is naturally relatively good, but at this time, seeing the clear expressions of their teammates, their mouths are also bitter. What's more, it was a glorious death, and it was an insurmountable glory to death, and only they themselves knew the taste of it.
No one expected, no new day, no glory to death, not even Greene, that the reunion of Fu Jin and the band who had expelled him would come like this, so unprepared.
Hugo, who was sitting on the stage, didn't notice the strangeness here. He gently plucked the guitar strings twice, "I originally considered playing rock, but I felt that it didn't match the temperament of the pub, so I thought When I think about it, I think of Bob Dylan."
Bob Dylan is not only the most influential rock singer in American music history, but also a folk singer and poet who has influenced a generation. His songs are like a sonnet, elegant and beautiful. In 2008, he was nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. His greatest contribution in the history of music is that he endowed rock music with a soul, and the profound meaning of the lyrics was raised to a whole new level.
"I think the atmosphere here reminds me of the Prohibition period, and it also reminds me of the folk songs of the 1960s, so I will try to play a ballad to see how it works..." Hugo chuckled, " You are welcome to cheer."
Hugo's words made everyone chuckle again, but this time he didn't wait any longer, just lowered his head and started to play the guitar in his hand.
Hugo just came back to Los Angeles yesterday. He returned to the United States five days ago and got off the plane in Denver, so it was quiet and no one noticed. He then returned to Lanches to visit Adam before driving back to the City of Angels. The whole process hardly caused any noise, and the paparazzi who had been guarding Hugo's house for two months before finally gave up, because they had no idea when Hugo would come back, and they had no way to wait for a phantom. The goal can only helplessly disperse.
Today, Hugo and his teammates who died of glory went out to drink and chat, but they were pushed up to sing. Since this is Green's bar, Hugo trusted Green, so he didn't refuse, and hurriedly took the stage with his acoustic guitar.
Hugo put the guitar on his lap, shaking his body gently, the fingertips of his right hand gently touched the strings in the warm light, as if they were flying in the shade of green trees. Like an elves, the ding-dong spring water is singing softly, mixed with the comfort of birds chirping, and the dense fog in the morning slowly dissipates, revealing a transparent shape of sunlight.