Chapter 1760: 1760 Hall of Glory

There was not a single sound in the entire Staples Stadium, and even the air seemed to have condensed, and the sound of the breeze had completely disappeared, giving people the illusion that time and space were frozen at this moment, and everyone was shocked. It stood still, without any movement.

In the midst of this stillness, Lei touched the card in his hand again, and then said firmly, "'Storm', from glory to death!"

No sound, still no sound, as if any slight sound would disturb the sacredness and greatness of this moment, all the sounds were blurred and dissipated in that bright halo, the deathly silence of the scene made time and space blur At this moment, the moment of history is frozen in the smile on the corner of Ray Charles' mouth.

A gust of wind blew by, and Lei was the first to raise his hands, stirring them lightly. In an instant, it was as if magic touched the seal, and the crisp applause made everyone on the scene react. Immediately afterwards, the applause rose from the ground like a tsunami, and the Staples Stadium was shaken amidst that powerful sound, as if the whole world was shaken, as if the entire history was shaken. That powerful momentum is like a hurricane, sweeping the world!

History is thus created.

From the independent band that Grammy refused to recognize, to the pinnacle band that included eight gramophones; The ups and downs along the way from glory to death are clearly recorded in the annals of history.

The Grammys used eight trophies in one night to witness the brilliance of glory to death, recognized the rock wave that began to recover from Nirvana, recognized the impact brought by new metal rock, and recognized the future development trajectory of the music market. Destined to have a place for rock... From the Best Single of the Year Award, to the Best Production Award of the Year, to the Best Album of the Year Award, Grammy announced in the most straightforward way that the era of glory to death has arrived , further proclaiming that the trend of rock and roll is unstoppable!

No need for more words, this is an era that belongs to rock, this is an era that belongs to new wave, this is an era that belongs to reform and innovation, this is an era that belongs to rebellion, from the four trophies in the rock department, to the comprehensive category Three major awards; from the year-end album and single top double charts, to the music wave sweeping the world; from the presence of Michael Jackson, to the presence of Ray Charles... There is no doubt that this is a night that made history , this is a night that rewrites the era, this is a night that belongs to glory to death.

So far, in the hall of glory of the long river of music history, Glory to Death has won a place for itself!

The scene at Staples Stadium has fallen into a frenzy, and everyone in the audience has maintained a standing posture—all the guests have not sat down since Ray came out, clapping their hands vigorously, expressing their mixed hearts , some people are happy, some are disappointed, some are excited, some are regretful, some are sighing, some are sighing... On this night of writing history, they became witnesses and at the same time became the witnesses of this part of the era. Perhaps, they missed the time when Lei made history, but they were fortunate enough to be present when the glory was recorded in the annals of history.

Echo Park in Los Angeles, Washington Square in New York, downtown square in Chicago... Hundreds of thousands of young volcanoes gathered in the main squares of as many as 14 big cities in the United States to watch the live broadcast of the Grammy Awards Ceremony, and they witnessed it with their own eyes. After the birth of history at this moment, everyone has fallen into madness. They cheered, they screamed, they cried, they jumped, they roared... They exhausted all their strength to vent their inner boiling and excitement. How lucky they are to become a part of the young volcano, to walk this dream path with glory until death, and to leave an eternal imprint in their youthful memories.

The overwhelming cheers gathered from all corners of the North American continent and went straight to the sky, letting the light of the stars in the sky fall on the Staples Field, illuminating that stage, and condensing into a coordinate like the North Star in the long river of time light spot.

Hugo stood still and couldn't react. In fact, there were too many moments like this tonight. Hugo thought he would get used to it, but when Lei said the name "Storm", Hugo's brain was still a bit overwhelmed, and his first reaction was, "Is this a joke?" Indulge in the perfect dream that you don't want to wake up from.

Hugo turned his neck a little stiffly, and looked at his teammates standing beside him, but whether it was Pedro, Alfonso, Neil, or Fokkin, they all froze in place. No one was able to react - when the dream came true, it was unbelievable. Even though they had received awards on the stage six times tonight, the seventh time still did not become easier.

The expressions on everyone's faces were similar: frowning slightly, eyes shone with doubts, as if they were questioning the result of winning the award just now.

Colleagues around blew off the hand-held fireworks, all the cheers and congratulations were endless, and the crowded crowd made the backstage waiting room suffocated, as if the energy of the whole world was swarming here. Surrounded by five players who were honored to death. But even so, the five of them still felt that it was all unreal—too good to be real.

Michael rushed forward, gave Hugo two hard shoulders, with a bright smile on his face, "Hey, buddy, you did it! You did it!" The excited voice was even louder than he won the prize himself. Excited, expressing his inner joy with the most direct body language.

Hugo could only see the excitement on Michael's face, but he didn't know what he was talking about at all. He only saw the mouth opening and closing, and then he felt someone pushing him, and the steps under his feet seemed to be stepping on clouds. The ground was so soft that he couldn't exert any force at all, so that he felt like he would fall into the abyss at any time. The illusory feeling made Hugo unable to help but start to look around. But there are crowds, applause, and light everywhere within the line of sight, and everything becomes blurred, and it is impossible to distinguish clearly.

This feeling has really been gone for a long time. Even when he won the Best Actor Award at the Oscars, the excitement that rushed to his face was not so direct and strong. It was like a black hole that swallowed him directly. The ball of light kept spinning, unable to control his body at all, as if everything was out of control.

Then, the halo in front of him gradually became brighter, and Lei Na's smiling face gradually became clear in his sight. Hugo could only feel that Lei Na took the initiative to give him a big hug. The voice said, "I guess, you are Hugo." Hugo looked at Lei with some surprise, and then heard Lei go on to say, "Your work is admirable, I hope this is not the last time I hear Your name." After speaking, Lei patted Hugo on the back and took a step back.

At this time, Hugo came to his senses, and quickly reached out to try to help Lei, but Mary, who was standing aside, came up, congratulated Hugo with a smile, held Lei's right hand, and then led him to the aside.

Looking at Lei's back, the sense of reality suddenly hit, like a meteorite, it concentrated in Hugo's heart. Hugo suddenly understood, not only because all this was too beautiful, but also because all this was too difficult, although Hugo also had a bumpy road on the road of acting, from an actor who was not a major to where he is today; but The road of music is so long and arduous that he even forgot the starting point. Looking back, he has gone through a full fifteen springs and autumns.

He had waited too long for this moment, really too long.

In sight, the figures of Neil, Fokkin, Pedro, and Alfonso gradually became clear, and they all had similar expressions on their faces—full of disbelief. Pedro and Alfonso were already weeping with joy, their faces full of embarrassment blooming in their smiles, but they simply forgot to wipe away the scalding tears; Neil was also standing beside him with a dazed expression, his blurry eyes kept looking around Searching, maybe even he himself didn't know what he was searching for; Hugo even saw Fokkin turning his head in a panic, hiding his expression so that people couldn't see clearly.

Not only Hugo, but everyone who died with glory deeply understood what this trophy means. It made this night complete, and it also allowed them to be recognized for their persistence all the way. The belief that the road continues to move forward has been strengthened. Perhaps, this is not the first time this scene happened tonight, and it was their seventh time on stage, but the excitement and excitement was unprecedented, breaking everyone's defense.

Looking at the fragments of fireworks falling from the sky, listening to the thunderous applause from the audience, and feeling the heat waves swarming from all directions, the sense of unreality, which was so real to the extreme, finally descended slowly, allowing both feet to touch the ground , feel that sense of practicality.

The heart was trembling slightly, the scorching air filled the entire lungs, and the rapid breathing let Hugo know that all of this was true.

After walking forward, Hugo gave Neil a hug, and whispered in his ear, "Neil, you are the captain, and the final acceptance speech requires you to come forward."

Neil gave Hugo a blank look, and then led Hugo to the microphone like a marionette. He even forgot that he was still holding the phonograph trophy that Ray handed him just now, and just stood in front of the microphone helplessly. , like a kid lost in Disneyland.

This moment is too important and too beautiful for Glory to Death.