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"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!" The uniform rhythm was still shaking the rose bowl, but then, the voice suddenly changed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" On the stage, the audience at the scene lost control again. People stopped their beat-beating movements one after another and began to welcome the return of the king tonight with crazy shouts.

The variation of the scream made the rose bowl like a plane tree shivering in the cold wind. Such a loud shout makes it hard to believe that this is the encore of this concert, and the four-hour performance is still the same. The frenzy on the scene did not have any tendency to cool down.

In the orange light, the members of the band who died of glory returned to their positions one after another. Hugo picked up the microphone, took a deep breath, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, a thousand words could not be accurate. Expressing his surging emotions at the moment, he exhaled a long breath. "Encore time! Let's sail together!"

Hugo's words left all the audience at a loss, because the third album has not been released at this time, and EMI has been keeping it secret, so almost no one knows about this album, and naturally no one can. Understand the double meaning of Hugo's words. But it doesn't matter because they'll figure it out right away.

Hugo raised his right hand holding the microphone and placed it in the air, like a conductor. He tapped it in the air, and then he heard Fujin and Alfonso busy at the same time, the ethereal rhythm of the small hammer and drum. Combined with the psychedelic sound of the electronic keyboard through the monotonous but thick strings of the electronic guitar, it is like a ephemera that blooms quietly in the dark night, blooming with a quiet but strong aroma, like a mist, in the night when you can't reach your fingers. Spread little by little.

"Den! Deng! Deng!" The clean and neat rhythm is dense but not fast, but it is rushing like spring water, brewing that surging passion little by little, and it quietly permeates the audience. Come.

Just the first drum beat, the first melody, took Sally's breath, it was a song she had never heard before, she knew the melody of all the songs on the two albums, but she could It's a brand new song, to be sure, but Sally doesn't have the heart to think that means that the third album of Glory to the Dead is demystifying, as all her attention is on that heart-pounding above the melody.

One after another, the simple and powerful drum beats and the key sounds merged together. Under the dazzling lights, Hugo's right hand beat the rhythm in the air short and accurately, as if all the minds of the 100,000 people in the audience were concentrated on the rain. Above Guo's right hand, the heart that was bursting out suddenly became quiet, and was pulled by Hugo's right hand, slowed down, and then slowed down, "Puff! Puff!" One after another, hitting the rhythm neatly .

However, the Rose Bowl, which was so noisy five seconds ago, has now fallen into complete silence, not the silence of people walking away from the building, but the silence of concentrating, holding breath, and listening. Sally couldn't help but raised her right hand and placed it on her chest, feeling the rhythm of her heart hitting her chest - this rhythm was the same frequency as her pulse, and it was the same frequency as on the stage. She even had to slow down her breathing, and then slow down, lest any movement of her own would ruin this wonderful moment.

At this moment, the rose bowl is still dark, only the stage gathers light, but at this moment, it seems that the light of the whole world is gathered on this land, and the bright light is completely gathered in Hugo's right hand , the starlight lit up in the depths of everyone's heart, firmly shrouded in the sky above the soul, making the whole soul translucent, the shock is not swept across the brain, but like a sunrise, slowly buffering and breaking the ground The shackles of the plane and the night tear apart the darkness little by little, and then the golden light bursts out.

For twenty seconds, only the simplest rhythm was beating, and the entire rose bowl reverberated with the ethereal rhythm that penetrated into the soul. Then, Hugo's right hand suddenly paused in the air, and Neil and Pedro's two The guitar strings joined in, and the electronic keyboard sound under Alfonso's slender fingertips began to become unpredictable, just like the tension before the storm, all emotions began to surge in the quiet night, " Bang!" Fu Jin slammed the big drum suddenly, his heart contracted fiercely, blood rushed out madly, and the starlight above the soul poured down instantly.

"Sail!" Hugo's thick and hoarse voice whispered into the microphone, and then all the melodies sounded in unison, and the clear turbulent surging down mightily, the turbulent water was almost indistinguishable. At any reaction time, a torrential rain of emotions will rush forward, and in just a blink of an eye, the whole person instantly falls into the ocean, surrounded by the boundless sea.

Sally opened her mouth slightly and stared at Hugo who was standing in the center of the stage. At this time, Hugo held the microphone with one hand and stood quietly without any unnecessary movements, but the sentence "sailing" just now. Just like lightning, it directly penetrated all obstacles and entered the bottom of her heart, and then blasted out the thunder, making her eyes blurred by tears in an instant, but the tears did not slip down, she couldn't help but step back halfway. Stepping forward, she stared at the stage with her mouth wide open, her body trembling slightly uncontrollably, and the stormy waves in her heart easily took away her ability to breathe, leaving her completely frozen in place like a puppet.

The whole stage became blurred, but Sally couldn't tell whether it was her tears that were too hot or the light of the stage was too dazzling, and only a halo of light could be seen, and Hugo's quiet profile was outlined. Make a perfect arc.

"That's how I show love, I can only imagine it in my head because, baby, it's my attention deficit disorder." Hugo's voice seemed to be wrapped in a halo, hazy and psychedelic, but It seemed to be clearly whispering in the ear, but that hoarse and lazy voice had an indestructible power, penetrated layers of protection, and sang directly in Sally's heart, "This is the angel crying, it's all my fault. Morbid pride, baby, it's all my ADHD."

The simple lyrics easily set off a stormy sea, and in a trance, Sally seemed to be on top of the ****, the wind and rain came, leaving her with no room to breathe, and the turbulent emotions came one after another. The waves, the head and the face, are completely overwhelmed.

Sally didn't even grasp the concept of the song, but an emotional storm was already in her head. Sally remembered the first time she saw Hugo, she looked at Hugo and said to herself with a smile, "Because that was a dream." Although a long time ago, Sally died in Memphis because of glory She fell in love with them, but until that moment, she understood the dream in Hugo's amber eyes, and from then on, her life was inseparable from glory to death.

She remembered the first time she participated in the Junjie Music Festival, she remembered the scene when Hugo had an accident in Houston, she remembered the grand occasion of the release of "Bath in the Morning Light", and she remembered the enthusiastic discussion of music with young volcanoes. Sleepless nights... There were countless fragments in her mind, almost making her unable to tell them apart, so she could only passively let her emotions run wild like a wild horse running wild in the wind and rain.

"Sail! Sailing! Sailing! Sailing! Sailing!"

Hugo's voice was completely torn in the melody, like the wings of an angel, fluttering in the sky with gold rims, and pouring down like a torrential rain with shock and madness. Sally still opened her mouth wide and her head was still a mess, but the tears in her eyes fell like this, she forgot to even blink, her eyelashes could no longer bear the weight of the tears, and the scalding temperature was almost scorching hot. Burning her cheeks, but carrying countless emotions such as joy, bitterness, happiness, distress, beauty, and pain, she vented out from her body bit by bit.

The simplest lyric, "Sail!" was sung succinctly and clearly from the depths of Hugo's heart, without any decoration of fancy words, without any decoration of cumbersome melodies, or even of any fancy singing skills. The eyes were full of light, so that the tears could not be straightened at all.

At this moment, the entire rose bowl was silent. Even the security guard standing next to him, and even the medical staff Mary standing at the side door, became quiet. Everyone raised their chins and stared at the spacious The stage, but all the light was concentrated on Hugo alone, people couldn't take their eyes off, he was wearing the simplest T-shirt and jeans, he was holding the microphone stand with one hand, and he simply stood there. , sing loudly, even the singing is so simple, the word "sail", but all the more than 100,000 people at the scene lost their ability to react, and they could only look at the stage stupidly.

I don't know if it's because the light is too dazzling or because my eyes are too dry; I don't know if it's because the song is too moving or because the emotions are too turbulent. Tears wet his cheeks like this, and the turbulent and hot tears were vented down, but no one raised their hands to wipe their embarrassment, they just looked up at the stage with their heads and mouths open, letting their emotions vent freely and let their own Emotions erupted wildly.

A "Voyage", with the simplest lyrics and melody, brings the most surging emotional waves, without any decoration, everyone has their own "Voyage" deep in their hearts, because this song sings It's not love, not family, not friendship, but yourself. You should take a step bravely, even if you have to face stormy waves, even if you have to face violent winds and rain, even if you have to face landslides and landslides, you should not give up easily and lift your steps. , take the hardest step.

Life is too short, we should not squander it easily, please raise your head, live a little more freely, and live a little more proudly. What if the wind and rain are blowing, let's set sail together! Right now!