Chapter 173 Chapter 173

The fingers of Hugo's left hand tapped a few simple notes on the black and white keys of the keyboard, as if a beginner were testing the sound of the keys. This unfamiliar and simple note made the crowd stunned. Showing an incredible expression, I originally hoped that Hugo would have some shocking performance, but this beginning, it is really difficult to have more expectations.

Suddenly, Hugo's right hand pressed a sound effect, creating the sound of a plane gliding. With the long tail sound, the strength of his left hand gradually increased, and a series of psychedelic, excited, and powerful notes echoed between the slender fingers of Hugo's left hand. The bottom flowed out, the knuckles were vigorous and powerful, the music was brisk and smooth, Hugo's mouth curled into a smile, and he whispered "Oh", and then quickly placed his right hand on the snare drum, beating a brisk beat. The rustling sound of the snare drum merged into the electronic notes on the keyboard, and the two interlaced into a bright starlight, one by one embedded in the slowly darkening night.

"Well, I met a dying old man on the train," Hugo began to sing like this, his voice seemed to be hidden in the music, covered in a veil, making it impossible to see the original appearance, but able to Feel the mellowness and comfort of that voice. Hugo deliberately increased the use of his voice today, which is simply "dry howl". This incorrect singing method made Hugo's voice more hoarse, creating a roaring effect. So even if it was just a simple lyric, Hugo used such a voice to sing with a neat hyphenation method, and the momentum of the whole song pervaded quietly. "No more direction, no more pain. Well, he said, 'Before I die, there is only one thing ... never let your fear determine your destiny.'"

In fact, Hugo's singing skills are still not excellent. He is also exploring many methods, but singing his own original songs has such advantages, because he has a deeper understanding of the lyrics and the melody, which enables the singer to express his emotions more completely. come out. Like this moment.

Everyone was quiet, listening to Hugo's singing quietly, the keyboard sound that shuttled through the night sky, dotted with countless stars on the dark night sky, a Vincent-Van Gogh (Vincent. Van Gogh) . Gogh)'s famous painting "starry sky"-like hazy and gorgeous scene is laid out in front of you.

Listen to the deep meaning in Hugo's lyrics, who is the dying old man? Rock, or the spirit of sticking to the rock model? "No more direction, no more pain" directly points out the sadness of people questioning Hugo's point of view, there is no innovation, not only rock, but all music will gradually decline, which is inevitable.

And the last sentence "Never let your fear determine your destiny" is even more deafening. Why do Pedro, Fukukin and others think that rock and roll without guitars is impossible, because they have no talent? Obviously not. It's because they're afraid of change, it's because they lack imagination, it's because they're afraid to take steps that break the frame. Fear decides fate, and that's the real sadness, especially for rock and roll that is so often shocking.

The melody under the tip of Hugo's left finger is not very complicated. The simple eight-beat rhythm and catchy melody can make people hum along with it after just listening to it once; People can't help but follow the beat of this drum... It seems that everyone is immersed in the carnival without noticing it.

The corners of Hugo's mouth evoked a shallow arc, those amber eyes shone brighter than the moon than the sun, and those thin lips exuded words, forming meaningless words into one. Remember the heavy hammer, beating on everyone's heart. "I said 'yes', kill your hero (Kill. Your. Heroes) and fly, fly, baby don't cry."

Hugo's voice suddenly increased, and he changed the way he sang and released his voice completely. This made the momentum of the song not weakened, but grew stronger. The sentence "kill your hero" was dull in the night. It slid across oddly, like a wisp of fresh wind, which is an understatement, and the subsequent "Fly! Fly!" The momentum was immediately pulled up, and the whole momentum broke out.

Pedro looked at Hugo in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned. He was shocked by the Hugo in front of him, and even more shocked by the exception of the music.

The confidence on Hugo's face was so radiant that he couldn't take his eyes off, as if all the notes were being commanded in his hands. In fact, Hugo's use of keyboards and snare drums is very basic. It is not difficult. At least it is more than a grade worse than his guitar skills. Vitality, finally through Hugo's interpretation, burst into light.

Every lyric, every melody, beat Pedro's heart hard. If he looked down on Hugo when they met at the car dealership in the morning; then when he saw Hugo Biao playing his guitar, he admired it; and at this moment, Pedro was impressed. Pedro once again deeply realized that the underground rock music circle has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and never small others, because their talents can often make people jaw-dropping!

"There's no need to worry, because everyone dies. We just go, go, baby don't go every day. There's no need to worry, I love you more than anything." Hugo's deep voice shuttled freely among the psychedelic melody, A variety of colors are constantly changing, and the weight of the lyrics really falls in everyone's heart.

Neil couldn't help closing his eyes, he felt as if he had wings, soaring in the melody of Hugo's fingertips, enjoying the wonder and happiness of musical magic. Indeed, Hugo did not use a guitar, there were only two instruments in the scene: keyboard and snare drum, but Hugo was successful in creating a song, no doubt a rock song, and more importantly, the momentum, connotation and It's no less deep than other great rock songs, and it's immersive without breaking a sweat.

The existing rock is the "hero" in everyone's heart, and some more specific ones may be Nirvana, maybe the Beatles, everyone has their own hero, but in Hugo's singing, the so-called hero here It's rock solid. But Hugo told everyone with his actual actions, don't let fear stop you, don't let the frame restrict your actions, everyone will die, instead of watching your hero fade away, it's better to kill the hero with your own hands, and then Create a world of your own, take off and fly, run wild, without worrying about the future, because this is where the spirit of rock and roll lies.

The phrase "Kill. Your. Heroes" shines in Hugo's understated interpretation, enough to make everyone look at him.

"Well, one day the sun will sink on the horizon and unbelievable sights will lay on the horizon. Well, I don't want to be the one that destroys tonight, right in front of you, right in front of your eyes. I say 'yes', kill you Heroes (Kill. Your. Heroes) and fly, fly, baby don't cry. No need to worry because everyone dies. Every day we just go, go, baby don't go. No need to worry, I love you more than anything."

Hugo's singing is still flying in the night sky, but the dark night is completely lit up because of Hugo's spirit. The stars in the sky are lit by the notes of this song, illuminating the night like day. Rock and roll without innovation and breakthrough, bound by rules and regulations, will only end in death. So, Hugo said, "I don't want to be the one who destroys tonight." The one who needs to break free is "you" and everyone present.

The greatest thing about human beings is daring to imagine, if you didn't think you could fly, the plane wouldn't be born. The same goes for rock and roll.

Along with Hugo's singing, Neil was the first to beat the rhythm with his hands. This rhythm merged into the rhythm of the snare drum, and the momentum of the whole song began to rise gradually. The crowd finally put aside their prejudices, relaxed themselves, joined this music carnival, clapped with both hands, beat the beat with both feet, fit the music with their bodies, and expressed their echoes of Hugo with their own actions.

When Hugo sang the chorus, everyone sang along, "Fly! Fly! Baby don't cry!" Hugo's smile rose, like a short-lived blooming in the darkest night. The crowd sang together again, "Go! Go! Baby don't go!"

This is the country of music. Maybe each other hates each other and hates each other as strangers, but in music everything can be temporarily put down, just to revel in this uncomplicated but abyss melody.

Fu Jin looked at Hugo in front of him, and the smile on his face couldn't help blooming. Although he didn't want to admit defeat, he had to admit that Hugo made him bow his head with practical actions. It's a song without guitar accompaniment, and it's so good it's cheering;

As Hugo said, everything is possible, because this is the spirit of rock and roll, and the courage to kill heroes is never lacking in rock and roll.

So, Fu Jin no longer suppressed himself, clenched his fists, tapped the tempo with restraint and force, relaxed his muscles, completely integrated into the world of music, and had a carnival together.

As a result, there was a scene at the intersection of the poor street that made people have to look at it. A group of more than 40 people gathered together, jumping and cheering along with the music floating out from the center of the crowd. This kind of pure enjoyment of music. Gestures are not uncommon, because posing is the essence of rock parties. But it makes people curious. It is still more than half an hour before the start of the rock night. Who is performing live and getting so many responses?

People walked over uncontrollably, and the crowd grew larger and larger, only to hear the powerful voice in the center roaring, "Kill the hero!"