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Superstar - Chapter 1667

Published at 31st of January 2024 08:58:07 AM


Chapter 1667: Surging

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"Bangbang! Bangbang!" The uniform beat still shook the rose bowl, but then the voice suddenly changed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! On the stage, the audience once again lost control. People stopped their beats and began to greet the return of the king tonight with crazy shouts.

The scream of the variation made the rose bowl like a trembling plane tree in the cold wind. Such a loud shout makes it hard to believe that this is already the encore of this concert, and the four-hour performance is still the same. There is no tendency to cool down the frenzy on the scene.

In the orange light, the glorious band members returned to their positions one after another. Hugo picked up the microphone, took a deep breath, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he could say a thousand words. He couldn't accurately express his surging emotions at the moment, so he let out a long breath. "Encore time! Let's sail together ()!"

Hugo’s words made all audiences confused, because the third album has not been released at this time, and EMI has been keeping secret, so almost no one knows the information about this album, naturally no one can. Understand the double meaning of Hugo's sentence. But it is not important, because they will understand immediately.

Hugo raised his right hand holding the microphone and placed it in mid-air as if he were a commander. A little bit in the air, and then he heard Fujin and Alfonso get busy at the same time, the ethereal rhythm of the small hammer drum. The fascinating sound of the electronic keyboard is combined with the monotonous but thick string of the electronic guitar, just like the'flower' that blooms quietly in the dark night, blooming with a quiet but strong fragrance, like a mist, stretching out your hand The invisible night'color' spread little by little.

"Hum! Hum! Hum!" The clean rhythm is dense but not fast, but it is rushing like a spring, brewing the surging'excitement' little by little, silently in the audience. Diffused.

Just the first drum beat and the first melody made Sally hold her breath. This is a song she has never heard before. She knows the melody of all the songs on the two albums, but she can say with certainty that this song is a brand new song, but Sally has no mind to think. This means that the third album of the glory to the death is uncovering the mystery. The veil of her, because all her attention is focused on that moving melody.

One after another, the concise and powerful drum beats and key sounds are fused together, under the dazzling lights. Hugo's right hand beat the rhythm shortly and accurately in the air, as if all the hearts of the 100,000 people in the audience were concentrated on Hugo's right hand. The heart that was bursting just now suddenly quieted down, being dragged by Hugo's right hand, slowed down, and then slowed down, "Puff! Puff!" One after another, he beat the rhythm neatly.

The Rose Bowl, which was noisy only five seconds ago, is now completely silent. It is not the silence of people walking around, but the silence of full concentration, gaze, and listening. Sally couldn't help but raised her right hand. Put it on your own'chest' and feel the rhythm of your heart hitting the'chest'-this rhythm is the same frequency as the pulse, and the same as the frequency on the stage. She even had to slow down her breathing, and then slow it down, lest any little movement of herself would ruin this wonderful moment.

At this moment, the rose bowl is still dark, only the stage is gathering light. But at this moment, it was as if the light of the whole world had gathered on this land, and that bright light was completely gathered in Hugo’s right hand, and the starlight was lit up in the depths of everyone’s heart and enveloped firmly. Above the soul, let the whole soul shine through. The shock is not swept over by a brain, but like a sunrise, slowly buffering and breaking the shackles of the ground and the night, tearing the darkness away bit by bit, and then the golden ‘color’ light gushes out.

Twenty seconds, only the simplest rhythm is ringing, and the entire rose bowl ‘swings’ the ethereal rhythm that goes deep into the soul. Then, Hugo's right hand suddenly stopped in the air, and Neil and Pedro's guitar strings joined in, and the electronic keyboard sound under Alfonso's slender fingertips began to become unpredictable, like a storm. The tension before coming, all emotions began to surging in the quiet night, "Bang!" Fujin suddenly beat the drum, his heart contracted fiercely, blood rushed out frantically, and the starlight over the soul instantly Pouring down.

"Navigation ()!" Hugo's thick and hoarse voice whispered into the microphone, and then all the melody sounded in unison, the clear turbulence surging down the ground, turbulent water There is almost no reaction time for people, and the rain-like emotions are rushing, and just a blink of an eye makes the whole person fall into the ocean in an instant, surrounded by the boundless sea.

Sally opened her mouth slightly and stared at Hugo standing in the middle of the stage with a stunned mouth. At this moment, Hugo held the microphone with one hand and stood quietly in place without any extra action, but the phrase "sailing" just now. Just like lightning, it directly penetrated all obstacles, entered the bottom of her heart, and then blasted out the sky-shaking thunder, making her eyes blurred by tears in an instant, but the tears did not fall, she couldn't help but step back. Step, opening her mouth wide and looking at the stage in astonishment, her body trembled slightly uncontrollably, the turbulent'waves' in her heart easily robbed her of her breathing ability, making her completely stiff in place like a puppet.

The whole stage became a blur, but Sally couldn’t tell whether her tears were too hot, or the light on the stage was too dazzling, and we could only see the halo, Hugo’s quiet profile face outlined. Create a perfect arc.

"This is the way I show love, I can only think about it in my mind because, baby, I blame my attention deficit disorder." Hugo's voice is just like being wrapped in a halo, hazy and "psychedelic", but But it seems to be clearly whispering in the ear, that hoarse and lazy voice has an indestructible power, penetrates layers of protection, and sings directly in the depths of Sally's heart, "This is the angel crying," I'm all to blame for my morbid pride, baby it's all to blame for my attention deficit disorder."

But the simple lyrics easily set off the stormy'waves'. In the trance, Sally seemed to be on top of the ***, the gust of wind and rain rushed on her face, leaving her no room to breathe, turbulent Emotions are "waves" after "waves", splitting their heads and covering their faces, completely overwhelmed.

Sally didn't even grasp the concept in this song, but there was already an emotional storm in her mind. Sally remembered the situation when she saw Hugo for the first time. She looked at Hugo and said to herself with a smile, "Because that is a dream." Although Sally died in Memphis for her glory a long time ago. She fell in love with them, but until that moment, she understood the dream in Hugo's amber eyes. From then on, her life could no longer be separated from glory to death.

She remembered the first time she participated in the Junjie Music Festival. She remembered the scene when the Hugo accident happened in Houston. She remembered the grand occasion when "Bath the Morning Light" was released. She remembered the enthusiastic discussion of music with the young volcanoes. Sleepless night... There are countless fragments in her mind rushing out of her head, almost making her unable to distinguish, and she can only passively let her emotions run like a wild horse running away in the storm.

"Sailing! Sailing! Sailing! Sailing! Sailing!"

Hugo's voice was completely torn apart in the melody, like the wings of an angel, flying all over the sky with gold rims, carrying shock and madness and pouring down like a torrential rain. Sally's mouth was still open, and her head was still muddy, but the tears in her eye sockets just slipped down. She even forgot in the blink of an eye. The eyelashes'hairs' couldn't bear the weight of tears, and they were hot. The temperature almost burned her cheeks, but with countless emotions such as joy, bitterness, happiness, distress, goodness, pain, etc., it was vented out of the body in a bit of a "puffing".

The simplest lyric, "Navigation!" Without any gorgeous rhetoric, without any complicated melody, or even with any'fancy' singing skills, just sing it from the depths of Hugo's heart concisely and clearly. The sound disturbed the light in the eyes, making the tears unable to straighten up.

At this moment, the whole rose bowl was silent. Even the security guard standing next to the medical staff Mary, who was standing by the'door', quieted down. Everyone raised their chins and stared at it. There is a spacious stage, but all the light is concentrated on Hugo alone, making it hard to move his eyes. He wears the simplest T-shirt and jeans trousers He holds the microphone with one hand He just stood in place and sang loudly. Even the singing voice was so simple. A single sentence of "navigation" made all the more than 100,000 people on the scene lose the ability to react and could only look at the stage stupidly.

I don't know if it is because the light is too dazzling, or because the eyes are too dry; I don't know if it is because the song is too moving, or because the emotions are too turbulent. Tears just soaked their cheeks, turbulent and hot tears vented down, but no one raised their hands to wipe their embarrassment, just looked up at the stage with their heads open and their mouths, letting their emotions vent their own way. Emotions erupted wantonly.

A song "Navigation", with the simplest lyrics and melody, has brought the most surging emotional "wave" without any modification. Everyone has his own "Navigation" deep in his heart, because This song is not about love, not family, not friendship, but oneself. You should take a brave step, even if you have to face the stormy'waves', even if you have to face squally rain, even if you have to face landslides and cracks. , And should not give up easily, lift up the footsteps, and take the hardest step.

Life is too short, we shouldn't squander it easily, please raise your head and live freely and proudly. What about gusts of wind and rain, let's set sail together! Right now!




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