Chapter 295: 295

When Hugo was rolling in the underground rock circle before, he arrived in all kinds of cities, including top-tier cities and small counties that were quiet and escaped from the world. In fact, for many people, the appearance of the metropolis is exactly the same. Hugo thought so too.

The metropolis is nothing more than high-rise buildings, crowded with traffic, and crowded crowds make people wonder if they will suffocate because of dense phobia, and the sky of the city seems to be full of haze, with a heaviness and busyness that will never go away. . For example, New York and Chicago are similar. Countless skyscrapers block the view and go up. The situation in the sea is similar.

But after walking through many places, Hugo changed his mind, especially as he was a member of a cave-walking performance team, he could see the prosperous side of the city, but also the quiet and dirty city. Dirty, hidden, life side. Hugo found that, in fact, each city has its own characteristics, not referring to those special attractions, but belonging to the charm of the city.

For example on. The tranquility of the sea, the old one. The sea-style small alleys, the accent of Wu Nong's soft language, the mottled and quaint brick walls; for example, the cheerfulness of Chicago, the white and blooming waves, the roaring wind, the strong and tough Midwestern style; and the chic style of New York. , the interlaced streets are unique, the multicultural cultures are blooming, and the artistic atmosphere can be seen all over the streets.

Looking at the scene in front of him, feeling the magic of this afternoon, the melody in Hugo's mind is flying, like dust flying in the sun, composing golden musical symbols between the grooves in his head, "This is a beautiful thing. One day, the sky falls, you think, this is a beautiful day, don't let go and miss it."

The inspiration Hugo got when he greeted the sunrise on the first day of the new year in 1993 was once again sketched in his mind, and the song tentatively titled "Beautiful. Day" was completed this time. The melody of the chorus, although Hugo didn't think of the corresponding lyrics for the time being, just hummed the melody, but it was still a huge improvement. At least, the song is a third of the way through.

If you can slow down and taste the characteristics of each city carefully, you can find that the streets, buildings, traffic, and people that make up the city make this place full of features that other cities cannot imitate.

Unfortunately, not everyone has the time and mood to slow down, because the weight of life often makes people lose themselves. Even Hugo, who has lived in this time and space for more than a year, has not fully appreciated the style of the city of Los Angeles. Although he will always be amazed when he occasionally glimpses the tip of the iceberg, he has never really felt it with his heart. Now standing in New York, the largest city in the world, Hugo can't help but sigh, in fact, he is just a small pebble in the torrent of history.

The people walking fast on the street and the endless traffic in the middle of the road complement each other, but no one is willing to stop and show a friendly smile to strangers. In this regard, New York is much colder than Los Angeles, making people live in the middle of the city. But he couldn't feel the excitement in the middle, as if he was just alone.

Just like the noise not far away, the impetuousness in the city air made people lose their minds, and began to have fierce quarrels, and even fisted at each other, but the pedestrians were still moving fast, not even those who were willing to stop and watch the lively crowd. How many, it's just that there are less than ten people standing around watching the farce in front of you.

Of course, no one is watching the fun, which is actually a good thing, at least it can avoid traffic chaos; but it also shows from the side that in this busy city, people don't even care about the lives of their neighbors except themselves Concerned, let alone a stranger passerby?

Hugo didn't intend to watch the fun either, because he didn't intend to meddle in his own business, at least he wasn't wearing a NYPD dress now. Inspector's uniform or Superman's outfit, then these things are not his responsibility. But Hugo's footsteps stopped unexpectedly, because he actually saw an acquaintance.

Hugo couldn't help but pull Joseph, who had been drifting out of spirits all the time-since he got Catherine's autograph, Joseph has been a little uneasy. I don't know if he regretted not being able to talk face-to-face with Catherine, or was excited about the exciting experience this afternoon, "Joe, look at that person, isn't it... Fu Jin?"

Joseph came back to his senses, followed Hugo's line of sight, and saw a group of people fighting in front of him. In fact, it was not accurate to say that it was a group of people. There were five people in total. Three people beat two people, and the two sides fought very fiercely. Although three people have an advantage in numbers, one of the two big men is obviously a good fighter, which keeps the two sides in a delicate balance. There were guitars, basses and other instruments scattered around, and the drum kit was knocked down, and the whole scene looked chaotic.

The person Hugo was referring to was the big man among the two. Since he was in the midst of a scuffle, Joseph had to see it very clearly, but in terms of his body shape, it was indeed a bit like Fu Jin, "Are you sure?"

Hugo shook his head, "I just saw the tattoo on his hand and thought it was a bit similar."

Fu Jin has a large area of ​​tattoos on his left and right arms. According to the shape of his chest, he starts to tattoo, and then a large area spreads to his arms, covering the entire biceps, as if wearing a piece of armor. Fujin's tattoos are very distinctive and have a strong oriental style. The chest pattern is a huge skull and ghost head, and the part that extends to the arm looks like a dragon's body, like flying through the clouds and overturning the sea. Weird. According to Fukkin, he spent three full weeks to carry out these two tattoos. I can imagine the pain of the process, but the finished product is definitely a work of art, which is amazing.

Joseph also followed his line of sight. The man who was suspected to be Fujin was wearing a white T-shirt with half of the sleeves pulled up. Half of the tattoos could be seen. The location was the same as Fujin's, but the pattern was different because of Can't see clearly in motion.

Just when Hugo and Joseph were hesitating, one of the three suddenly left the battlefield, picked up a guitar next to him, and was about to use his weapon, which caused the scattered onlookers to back away involuntarily. two steps.

The big man dealt alone with a man, and immediately got the upper hand, he gave his opponent a hard kick, causing him to fall to the ground in an embarrassment, and then the big man shouted fiercely at the man who picked up the guitar, "You dare!" As he spoke, the big fist of the bowl was clenched tightly, and then lifted into the air.

At this time, Hugo and Joseph could finally see the appearance of this big man. Although his face was embarrassed because of the nosebleed, it was indeed Fujin. This made Hugo and Joseph look at each other unexpectedly. Although Hugo hadn't seen Fujin for a long time, it was mainly because he was filming "Sleepless in Seattle", but he didn't expect it. , Fu Jin actually left Los Angeles and came to New York.

When Hugo was about to step forward, he heard Fu Jin, like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing towards the man who raised the guitar fiercely. As a result, the guy was so frightened that he turned around and ran away with the guitar in his hand. With the first one running away, the other who was fighting also staggered back, and then pulled up the one lying on the ground, one of them hugged the bass and the other held the keyboard and fled.

The guy who was with Fujin took two steps forward and shouted loudly, "That's my keyboard! Grass!"

I thought the farce would end here, but this guy turned around and pointed his gun at Fujin, "I told you you shouldn't come to New York, look what's happening now! Everything is ruined, isn't it? Are you responsible?"

Hugo and Joseph's walking steps couldn't help but stop for a while. What's going on? I originally thought of supporting Fu Jin, but I didn't expect that Fu Jin scared off his opponent, and then his companions began to fight infighting. Since Hugo and the others didn't know the beginning and the end of the matter, and they didn't know whether it was too rash to step forward at this time, they stayed in place for a while, neither moving forward nor backward.

Facing the accusations of his companions, Fu Jin did not show weakness, and shouted back, "So what are you going to do, stay in that bar for the rest of your life as a resident singing band? Don't tell me you don't want to start a career, Don't put all the blame on me, it was my idea to come to New York, but you all agreed, I didn't force you to come."

"Grass! It's not that you have been putting pressure on us there, who would want to leave!" The companion stared at Fu Jin angrily, expressing his anger with practical actions, "You know that Brown is an alcoholic, and last night you also Don't look at him, look at this mess today! We have no money, what do you want? What do you want?" The companion pushed Fu Jin and said aggressively, "What do you want!"

"I want..." Fu Jin was pushed back half a step by his companions, and retorted loudly, but after speaking, he found that a flame in his chest made him unable to vent at all, and he could only growl like a wild wolf Twice, and finally gave up.

The companion looked at Fu Jin's depressed expression, and suddenly became disillusioned, took a sip to the side angrily, stood there and scratched his head depressedly, then looked around at the mess on the ground, hesitated for a moment, Finally, he kicked another guitar on the ground and quickly left the scene, leaving Fujin alone in the middle of the scattered drums, at a loss.

Hugo and Joseph looked at each other.

If Hugo guessed correctly, it is estimated that those companions are the members of Fu Jin's band, but I don't know why the internal quarrel started, so that they fought at the intersection of the street, although it was three-on-two at the beginning. There is a confrontation, but in fact there is also a contradiction between Fujin and his companions.

But these things are all within the Fukukin Band. As outsiders, Hugo and Joseph naturally don't have much to say. After all, they don't know anything and have no right to speak. But then again, they were standing next to each other, and then turned to leave without even saying hello, which seemed inappropriate.

After hesitating for a moment, Hugo bravely stepped forward, "Hey, Fu Jin, do you need help?"

At this time, the excitement was over, and a small number of onlookers scattered slowly, leaving only Fu Jin, who stood there in a daze, and raised his head abruptly when he heard the shouting beside him. , cast a fierce look at the speaker, and the word "go away" in his mouth was blurted out before he raised his head.