Chapter 252 252 Light and Sad
Charlize noticed that after Hugo opened her eyes, she didn't speak. She raised her eyes quietly, and then realized that Hugo's eyes were hazy. Obviously, he was in a daze, and he didn't have a focus at all. Charlize breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hugo, are you okay?" Charlize asked tentatively.
Hugo gathered his focus along the source of the voice, "Oh, I'm fine." Then he nodded slightly, he just felt a little tired, the headache and knee pain made him weak, Hugo strongly doubted, he insisted So long of exercise has never completely corrected this bad physical condition.
Seeing Hugo's gradually clear vision, Charlize was a little flustered again, and quickly staggered her gaze. In a hurry, she raised the supermarket receipt in her hand, "So, is this the lyrics? Just created it?" Hugo Nodding lightly, Charlize said casually, "What melody are you going to match, a cold and sad piano?"
Hearing Charlize's words, Hugo chuckled lightly, and the shallow arc of the corner of his mouth rippled like this, which caused Charlize's heartbeat to rise slightly, "No, no, I won't do this." Speaking of music, Hugo's thoughts shifted a little, and his tone became a little more energetic, he thought about it carefully, "I think, maybe I will choose to use the guitar, and then make up a light, even joyous melody, and match it up like this. "
Hugo's words made Charlize look stunned, "This...this..." She looked at the receipt in her hand, and the sad words were still clearly visible in her eyes, "How does this match?" With such an idea in mind, maybe this is the difference in musical talent.
Seeing Charlize's stunned expression, Hugo suddenly felt very happy, and his smile couldn't help but get bigger, "Why, you don't believe it? If you don't worry about waking Alex, you can come to my room. Bring the guitar..." Before the second half of the sentence was finished, Charlize jumped up and ran towards Hugo's room. Hugo pursed his lips, "I take this as a positive answer."
Charlize quickly took out the guitar and handed it to Hugo. Hugo was originally half-sitting. He adjusted his sitting position, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and then started to tune the guitar skillfully. The guitar is Hugo's most secure partner, because he has been with the guitar for the past ten years, so Hugo's mood is always easy to calm down when holding the guitar, and the disturbed thoughts are also accompanied by the clear guitar. The sound of the strings settled down.
Charlize quickly sat down on the sofa, and then stared intently at Hugo's fingers gently plucking on the strings. Hugo seemed to have no thought at all, just plucked at random on the strings a few times. The sound quality poured out like moonlight, which made Charlize feel amazing.
I saw Hugo hooked his fingertips a few times at random, and the simple melodies began to be arranged and combined, and the moonlight all over the room began to dance along with Hugo's guitar sound. Everything was so wonderful.
"The departed wandering spirit left the aftertaste of perfume on the pillow. In a room without the slightest light, I lost sleep. The almost never-ending echo, time seemed to stop, pressing me tightly."
Hugo's moving voice was interpreting the lyrics with a smile. Charlize just saw the rigid vocabulary, and at this moment, it seemed that he was injected with life, and his body danced like ripples in the place where the moonlight and the night blended. As Hugo said, the brisk guitar strings don't match the sadness of the lyrics at all. If you don't listen to the lyrics, the slightly happy mid-tempo rhythm is like a romantic waltz that will sound at the prom. Beautiful and beautiful, romantic It's wonderful, but it has a wonderful touch when paired with the soulless lyrics, just like the raindrops spreading slowly outside the window in the night.
"I can't do anything until I make up my mind, can I bathe everything in the sun tomorrow? When you're by my side, when you're here I know myself again, I find myself, when you're by my side."
The arc of Charlize's mouth was outlined in the direction of the ear along with the brisk melody, and the cheerful chords slowly cut into the chorus, gradually increasing the speed. She only heard Hugo's smiling voice humming in the lively melody. Singing, but when she heard the lyrics "When you were by my side," an inexplicable sadness struck. There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were stained with a layer of loneliness, not gray or black, but blue, blue like moonlight, penetrating from the bottom of his eyes to the bottom of his heart.
"Raids, headaches from TV, gushing dawn, I can't sleep. I'm not afraid of anything around me, can I bathe everything in sunshine tomorrow? When you're by my side, when you're here Then I reinvented myself and found myself."
Originally, it is not only the sensational music that is moving, not only the endless sadness, but the sadness with a smile has an infinite power, making the heart shrink suddenly, and it is hit in an instant, and the smile is crystal clear. The twinkling tears had a sad but tenacious, painful but tenacious energy, flowing slowly from the clear guitar strings.
"I'm like a child when you're by my side, when you're here, you're my everything, you're my everything, I'm lost in the dark, but your presence illuminates everything, when you By my side, I rediscovered myself and found myself when you were here. I rediscovered myself when you were by my side, when you were by my side, you are my everything, you are my everything."
Hugo's humming voice became more and more cheerful, and the guitar strings became more and more brisk, as if singing a romantic love song to celebrate the anniversary of the relationship, with a hint of comfort, a little bit of leisure, and beautiful pieces, but this This emotion was infected by the sadness and discouragement in the lyrics, which evolved into a blue loneliness.
Listen to Hugo's lyrics, "When you're by my side, you're my everything, you're my everything", it's not a remembrance, it's a call, you can imagine, all the sweetness in my heart, all the happiness, all the romance. It turned into a string of fingertips and conveyed it vividly, and when all the good memories in my heart were vented, I looked around and found that there was no one around, "when you are by my side" now The time has become the past tense, and the sadness in my heart is entangled in the lingering sound.
Charlize still has a smile on his face, and there are no tears in his eyes, but his heart is filled with infinite distress. The sadness hidden behind the lightness and joy dances freely in the moonlight, like a graceful ballet dancer at the tip of a knife. The more moving the dance, the deeper the pain, all the audience can see the beautiful posture, but no one can see the bright red on the soles of the feet.
After playing the whole song, Hugo just sat there quietly holding the guitar and fell into his own thoughts. Charlize could see the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth, and the clear eyes were dry, but Charlize knew that Hugo's heart was blue at this time.
"So, how are you going to name this song?" Charlize asked casually, breaking the silence in the hall.
Hugo woke up from his thoughts and pursed his lips, "'When. You. Are. Near'." After Hugo finished speaking, he was stunned for a while, and whispered, " Maybe, I should use the past tense..." Then Hugo stared blankly at the lonely supermarket receipt on the table, his eyes were full of uncertainty, which made Charlize's tears almost fall.
Charlize quickly turned his head and took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and tried to pretend to say calmly, "It's actually pretty good now, I think this song is already complete, you shouldn't make any more revisions."
Hugo turned his head to look at Charlize, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slowly, "Well, that's it." After speaking, he leaned on the back of the sofa tiredly, as if just now His singing took up the strength of his whole body. He leaned his head against the soft back of the chair holding the guitar, and whispered, "This is good, very good." Then he slowly closed his eyes.
Charlize just sat silently without speaking. The noise of the movie playing was still whispered from the TV, but it further accentuated the silence of the entire hall. Charlize stared at the TV screen in a daze, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, and there were no thoughts in her head, but when she turned to look at Hugo, there was still a faint worry in her eyes. Things have been crowded together recently, and Hugo is facing wave after wave of tests, and he doesn't know how long he will be able to persevere.
I don't know how long it took, Hugo seemed to fall into a deep sleep, Charlize stood up and looked, only to find that Hugo's cheeks were abnormally flushed, and a little sweat was leaking from his forehead, and he reached out and touched it. , found that Hugo's body temperature was slightly higher. Charlize looked worriedly and found the thermometer and helped Hugo measure it. Sure enough, it was 100 degrees Fahrenheit (38 degrees Celsius), with a low-grade fever.
During the whole process, Hugo fell asleep in a daze and did not respond.
Charlize remembered that Hugo said tonight that the old knee injury had recurred, and he kept rubbing his aching head. It seemed that he caught a cold because he sweated too much and did not keep warm in time. The weather in Los Angeles tonight is not very good. Fortunately, Hugo's body temperature is not very high, and he should get better after sweating thoroughly.
So, Charlize carefully took the guitar out of Hugo's arms, then twisted the towel to help Hugo wipe the sweat off his forehead, and then took out the quilt in the room and wrapped Hugo tightly. Reality. After all these things were done, I sat on the sofa with a blanket on, just like this, guarding Hugo, quietly waiting for the dawn to come.