Chapter 1016 1016 Guitar Charm

Hugo was sitting on the stage with limited vision, but he didn't notice that the members of New Day were sitting on the ground. He didn't let the applause last too long, he chuckled lightly, and said into the microphone, "Huh, it seems that Good news, I will take your applause as liking, as for whether there are other opinions, I refuse to listen."

Hugo's teasing made all the guests chuckle, and then Hugo said, "So my performance today...is this over?" Hugo didn't know much about the performance requirements here in Death Canyon. So he just played a song and was ready to step down.

Green Hill shouted at the first time, "No, no, at least one more song."

Hearing Green's booing, several other guests also shouted, "One more song, one more song."

Hugo looked at Green, who was dancing in the audience, and laughed helplessly, "Well, I'll sing another song." In fact, this kind of performance was a kind of enjoyment for Hugo, and he didn't have to worry about his livelihood. , this is not his professional project, but more about savoring the emotion of music and the joy of performing. So, he doesn't mind performing one more song.

But before Hugo could finish, Green shouted again, "'Shape. Of. My. Heart,' why don't you play this song?"

Hugo glared at Green, but Green stood under the stage, in darkness, Hugo could only see Green's outline, this look had no power at all, Hugo just pouted and said, "I don't accept it. Order a song." One sentence made Green the first to start booing, causing many guests to chuckle.

A few weeks ago, the second single "Shape of the Heart" from the album "Bathing in the Morning" was officially released, but since Glory has been on vacation until death, Hugo simply disappeared, so so far, the band has not arranged No publicity campaign, nor has the song been sung in any public setting. Therefore, Green's request is traceable.

But obviously, Hugo didn't have Green's plan, he plucked the strings a few times, hesitated, and said, "During this trip, I have seen a lot of scenery and walked a lot of paths. , heard a lot of stories, of course, also felt a lot of thoughts, maybe I can share with you through music."

When Hugo said that, all the noise in Death Canyon was quiet and everyone realized that Hugo was going to sing a brand new song, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for everyone, which made everyone All excited. Even the five members of the new day all looked at the stage, any music lover would look forward to such a moment, not only because of being able to enjoy the beauty of a brand-new song at the first time, but also because it is from the rain. Guo's travel experience, who knows if this song will become another classic?

After Hugo's voice fell, he didn't stop, but gently sketched the strings. This song was created by him during his travels. One of the greatest charms of travel is seeing many strangers and listening to different people. Story, feel the wonder and greatness of life, this song is Hugo's inspiration from other people's stories, or from everyone who walks on the journey.

The guitar strings are slowly outlined, and the sad melody slowly permeates. It is different from the light and melancholy of the song "Goodbye to You" just now. This song is more of a quiet tranquility. In this tranquility The melancholy and sadness seeped in little by little, and before the brain could react, all the noise was gone. The melody was singing, and I couldn't help but want to hum along softly.

"I don't know you, but I want to be with you and get to know you better; but words can't express my feelings, and they always fool me, and I can't respond to you."

Hugo sang softly, word by word, every word was like a drizzle of spring, falling in the heart, making people unable to find the end of their thoughts, as if they were still enjoying the last second. The comfort of the bar, the next second is immersed in the ocean of my own thoughts, but no matter how hard I try, I can't touch the edge of emotion.

So, I can only close my eyes, listen quietly, let the notes of the soul flow slowly in the blood of the spirit, and my heart gradually settles down, I can see the moving in my eyes, and hold the three inches of time in my hands Find that inner peace.

It's hard to imagine that such simple lyrics can burst out such charming charm in the quiet melody.

"The game is always just a game, and it will end one day;" the guitar strings began to gradually increase, and the fingers that delineated the strings became faster and harder, and the thoughts attached their wings to the melody, and then flew freely. We still have time as this sinking ship finds its way home; raise your voice of hope, you have options, you have made your decision."

The sound of hunting the wind was frozen into ice at this moment, so the thoughts disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a silence, the sadness that wandered slowly in the quiet, and the quietness that flew steadily in the sadness. The slow, quiet, beautiful, profound melancholy vented in the melody, and then suddenly wrapped the heart, isolating himself from the world.

Then I heard Hugo's mellow voice slow down again, humming in a low voice, "Slowly falling, eyes closed, I can't go back. Sadness swallowed me, and I fell into darkness."

In an instant, the emotions burst like this, and the tears went out of control like this, but unfortunately, the tears could not slide down, but condensed on the eyelashes, allowing the quiet sadness to slowly ferment, and then reflecting the appearance of life.

"You have gone through hardships and struggled with yourself. It's time for you to win." The vicissitudes and precipitation in Hugo's voice are like the strings of a cello. were taken away. "Ride this sinking ship to find the direction of home, we still have time; raise your voice of hope, you still have options, you have made a decision."

In an instant, the confusion and hesitation of life exploded like this, setting off a huge wave in the brain, the heart was grasped by an invisible palm, and countless mixed emotions surged up and drowned myself. The tears condensed on his brows finally slipped down.

Perhaps, everyone's life will have countless sorrows - the appearance of happiness is similar, but the experience of sadness is different, but if you are always immersed in the sadness of the past, you will be in the ocean In the sea, the direction of the lighthouse is lost, and the goal of effort is lost.

Therefore, we should miss those pasts, because those pasts are the most precious memories, but we must grasp the present, because the present is the future past. So, everyone slowly closed their eyes in Hugo's quiet and sad singing, imagining that they were just a trivial piece of dust on this planet, slowly falling among the stars of love, carrying this long-lost piece of dust. Peace and tranquility, I pray that all those who have been injured and whose wounds are still not healed will find their own peace in the shimmering light of this slowly falling star.

"Ride this sinking ship to find our way home, we still have time; raise your voice of hope, you have a choice, you have made a decision. Fall slowly, sing freely, and I will also Follow your voice, call me, and I will follow your voice."

The extremely simple chords are just the melody sketched by a guitar, but they tell the surging thoughts in the heart, blooming with a light warmer than the sun, and sketching out a picture that is more beautiful than the stars, making people speechless.

This song and the idea of ​​"Beautiful. Day" are in the same vein, but very different. The excitement and inspiration of "A Beautiful Day" is jaw-droppingly spectacular; however, the delicate and gentle nature of this song is so beautiful that people can't help themselves because of the clear springs slowly winding down in the Alps.

The tranquility under the cover of the night has reached the extreme at this moment, as if only Hugo's singing is sounding in the whole world. Everyone has their own memories, everyone has their own thresholds that they can't overcome, everyone has their own sadness and pain, listening to Hugo's singing, everyone is caught in their own memories, all emotions Just like this, it poured out, directly submerging itself.

It's really shocking that a guitar can reach such a state. If the song "Treasure Goodbye" just now was a wonderful sonnet, then this one is a romantic and beautiful modern poem. The fresh and charming poetry shuttles through the melody, making all language lose its color. At the same time, it also makes people feel the beauty of the guitar as a musical instrument again.

Folk songs may not have tedious arrangements, complex musical instruments, or gorgeous special effects, so the essence is condensed on a guitar, but it blooms with infinite charm that can last forever. Today, in 1994, when countless songs such as pop, rock, rhythm and blues are popular, Hugo has used his unique way to re-show the charm of folk songs to people.

The moving melody and beautiful lyrics bring the ultimate quietness. It is just a guitar, but Hugo interprets the true meaning of music. The singing style that washes away the prettiness and the guitar naturally cooperates with the guitar, making everything seem so simple and natural. , fresh, romantic and wonderful, the light sadness in the melody also brings a touch of warmth. Really great music that never loses its appeal over time.

Perhaps, there are only more than 30 viewers in front of them; perhaps, this song cannot be as popular as "A Beautiful Day"; but this song is still a well-deserved classic, just because it can touch the softness of the heart so easily, that kind of The wonderful taste is not only unforgettable, but also worthy of aftertaste.

When the last note in Hugo's hand fell, the canyon of death fell into silence. Everyone silently watched Hugo sit on the stool for a while, then stood up with his guitar in his arms, without saying anything, just directly He walked off the stage and walked in the direction of his friend.

Suddenly, someone asked, "Hugo, what's the name of this song?"

Hugo paused for a moment and said loudly, "'Falling. Slowly'." Then he continued to walk and disappeared into the darkness of the bar.