Chapter 67 067 Emotional Notes
Hugo is like a seven-year-old child, lost in an unfamiliar city, lonely and helpless, unable to ask for any help, he wants to go home, but he can't find the way he came, so he can only stand on the street without any help. Weeping helplessly. There were people passing by constantly on the road, but no one was willing to stop for a child, even the lingering of sight seemed so stingy, passing by Hugo in a hurry. The bustling and noisy city streets made Hugo's helplessness even more lonely and terrifying.
Tears burst from his eyes like this, Hugo bit his lower lip tightly, not letting the sound overflow, but just letting the tears keep falling.
Hugo didn't know what was wrong with him. Tonight's audition for "Yihai Xiongfeng" went well. When he moved in the afternoon, he felt that everything was bright and on track, but a nightmare at night made Hugo the first time. Back in the time and space before the time traveled, Hugo was overwhelmed by strong emotions. He had no power to fight back at all, and could only let tears occupy his brain.
"Knock knock..." The knock on the door reverberated in the quiet voice, making Hugo suddenly turn around in fright, and the alert all over his body was instantly set up, as if the hedgehog had entered an attack state, and then again There were two knocks on the door, "Hugo, are you all right?"
It was Joseph's voice.
Since there is only one bed frame on the fourth floor, not even a mattress, so tonight Joseph slept on the sofa in the living room downstairs, while Karl went back to his former rental house and went to the second-hand furniture market to buy furniture tomorrow. Officially settled in.
Obviously, Joseph was awakened by Hugo's movement in the room, and he couldn't help but worry about Hugo's situation, so he came to ask. Hearing Joseph's voice made Hugo a little repulsive at first, because this world is unfamiliar, and Joseph is a part of this world, but Joseph's worries calmed Hugo down a little, he realized that he now It is also an inseparable part of this world, and Joseph is the friend he is most familiar with.
"I'm fine." Hugo finally said, his dry throat making his voice hoarse, "Just had a nightmare."
Joseph didn't seem to know how to deal with such an occasion. He was silent for a while without speaking. Just when Hugo thought he had left, the voice came again from outside the door of the room, "There seems to be a dream catcher in my place ( Dream. Catcher), do you need it?"
This suddenly made Hugo Puchi burst into laughter, but his face was full of tears and embarrassed. The dream catcher is a talisman derived from the Sioux tribe of North American Indians. It uses willow trees as a frame, with a loose web or spider web woven in the middle. When Indian children have nightmares, their parents will hang a dream catcher on their bedside, symbolizing Sexually used to catch a nightmare or the devil in a nightmare. Later, the dream catcher was also endowed with the meaning of praying for peace and bringing good luck, and could get rid of nightmares and make people sleep with beautiful dreams.
"I don't think the dream catcher can catch Godzilla," Hugo replied casually, wiping the tears from his face.
Joseph, who was standing outside the door, was also stunned for a while, and then he realized that Hugo was not a child and did not need a dream catcher to help him fall asleep. , "There is boiling water in the kitchen, if you need it, you can drink some." After speaking, Joseph walked back to the hall with strides.
Hugo listened to Joseph's gradually receding steps, stood in place and did not move, but re-cast his eyes to the calm city outside the window.
After being interrupted by Joseph just now, Hugo woke up, and he knew that he was a demon just now. He is now standing in Los Angeles in 1992, and he has also participated in a movie performance. The fact has already been established, and it will not help to be nostalgic for the past. On the contrary, it will only allow himself to sink into memories. Self-extrication, and ultimately nothing.
He still misses the glory to the death, he still misses his parents, he still misses the familiar era, but he can't go back, so he should bury these misses deeply in the depths of his memory, and then regain his strength and walk forward. A firm step towards the future.
There was music flowing slowly in Hugo's mind, and the lyrics flowed out slowly, stepping on each melody. Hugo remembered John Lennon (John. Lennon) and Yoko Ono in 1969. The famous bed made on honeymoon. Bed-In. For. Peace, one of the most classic works in the history of performance art, was created to oppose the American war on Vietnam.
Yoko Ono and John were in a large bed in a hotel in Amsterdam at the time. I did not come down for seven whole days, accepting interviews and taking pictures from major media. However, this good intention was not understood by everyone, and some even thought it was indecent.
For Hugo, he had a deep memory of John's famous words, "I will start the revolution from my bed, because you said that my thoughts have gone to my head." Hugo's heart His emotions began to surge, and the piano prelude of "Imagine" composed by John immediately appeared in his mind. When he entered this famous line, the melody came out like a trickle.
"There is boredom in your eyes, because you can't find the place where your dreams can come true. When you say you give up, all the hard work you put in will disappear without a trace. So , I will start a revolution from the bed, because you say that my thoughts have swept my head, outside the house is summer in full bloom, when you stand by the fire, the fire glows red on your face, you The hope in my heart is burning like that flame."
Hugo could clearly feel that after he crossed over, his whole person's understanding of creation had improved. To put it simply, the last song "Second. Chance" was composed in terms of melody and lyrics. , are more than one grade better than before, and Hugo still wrote the lyrics in English, and the effect was so good that even he was quite surprised.
The same is true today. The melody is constantly bursting in my mind. All emotions, whether positive or negative, are quietly melted into the musical symbols, wandering in my mind, and then combined in sequence, and a melody blurted out like this.
For the melody just now, Hugo can choose to play the piano in his mind. Don't over-exaggerate, don't over-release it, it's like a voice from the bottom of your heart, whispering, walking freely among the strings of the guitar, the music seems to be contaminated It was like a faint light, which healed the entanglement and pain in the heart a little bit, and the strong and inspirational spirit was injected into the music, which quietly lifted the mood.
This piece of lyrics conveys all the emotions in Hugo's heart at this time. In a straightforward but literary way, after singing, even the corners of Hugo's own mouth can't help but draw a shallow arc. The inner pain and entanglement are released little by little along with the melody.
Hugo's heart was once again determined. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Whether it is a film opportunity or a burst of musical talent, it is an opportunity to be cherished for Hugo. Since he has come here, he can't. Give up easily. Therefore, he will bury his inner thoughts deeply, and in this time and space, he will continue his dream of honoring his parents to the death.
However, halfway through the creation of the song, Hugo felt that it seemed a little stumbling. The melody was still flowing, but the lyrics were always a little rough, obviously not as smooth as the first main song just now. The lyrics of the chorus are very important. In many cases, the excellence of the chorus will increase the completion of the whole song by a whole two grades, and generally people say "catchy" refers to the chorus, so the chorus is even more Can't be careless.
Hugo coughed lightly and felt that his throat was indeed a little dry, so he decided to go to the kitchen to drink two glasses of water, not to mention, he was sweating just now. Originally, this body is now due to poison. There are many problems in the relationship between the product and the product. If you don't pay attention, it will only get worse.
Hugo gently pushed open the door of the room, stepped on a pair of cloth shoes and walked toward the hall on tiptoe, but he forgot that he didn't put on the heels, so even if he stood on tiptoes, the heels would still touch the ground. Touch, there is still a sound. This made Hugo grin in annoyance, stopped, squatted down to put on his shoes, and started walking again.
Walking into the hall, Hugo looked at Joseph lying on the sofa. He seemed to have fallen asleep again, and was not woken up by himself, so he was relieved. Hugo tiptoed to the kitchen, which was not a long distance at first, but because Hugo was worried that he would have to tiptoe to wake Joseph, it became extraordinarily long. When he got to the kitchen, Hugo felt that his forehead seemed to be sweating.
After pouring two glasses of water, Hugo felt that the scorching heat in his stomach eased a little, and his dry throat felt a little watered. It is full of spectacular sights, and the black stretching outside the window actually has a sense of layers, allowing people to vaguely distinguish the blocks of houses, jungles, beaches and beaches. The scenery is very spectacular, and Hugo can't help but sigh. Voice.
Not to mention whether the house here is too old, but this beautiful scenery is enough to make people linger, and this scenery cannot be bought by any rent. This is a priceless treasure.
Suddenly, a voice came from the hall, "You should install curtains, otherwise the light is so bright that you won't be able to sleep at all."
This startled Hugo, and when he turned his head, he saw Joseph sitting up straight like a zombie, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Fuck! Joseph, I thought you were bitten by a zombie."
"Shh..." Joseph motioned for Hugo to lower his voice. At this time, Alex was still sleeping, and Hugo couldn't help but make a face, which was another inconvenience of sharing a room. "Seeing how timid you are, I really want to buy you a dream catcher."
Uh... Hugo suddenly felt three black lines on his forehead.