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Chapter 1109 1109 My Name Glory

Buzzing...

The entire sacred auditorium left only the unswerving irritability and sultry slowly settled in the air. Only the rapid breathing and hot sweat were left in the hall in front of the TV. Whether it was the live audience or the TV audience, everyone opened their eyes wide and quietly looked at Hugo in the center of the stage.

Even the old peddlers and conservative supporters of the college calmed down. It was over, the "young spirit" was over, and the live broadcast accident had been caused. At this time, more than 40 million viewers across the United States watched the performance. The moment they were cheering for the super high ratings, and the next second they had to worry that too many people watched the performance. Now, things are irreversible.

Everyone stood there, turned their eyes to glory until death, and to Hugo.

At this moment, the photographer seemed to have sensitively captured information, which was the moment of creating history, so he used the lens to firmly lock on Hugo on the stage. At this moment, Hugo was the focus of attention of the whole world, and he stood at the center of the world.

Unlike the explosive and rampant songs of the previous two songs, this time Neil changed his hand to an acoustic guitar, and the whole string sound became fresh and natural, without the domineering and strong metal rock. Instead, there was more British rock and folk rock casualness, which reminded people of the well-known song "Don't be upset about the past (don't.look.back.in.anger)" that is well-known for glory to death. So, is this classic song still the same this time?

No, obviously not.

The light melody is like the clear bottom, and the rushing stream is running forward in the sunshine. The fragrance of grass, the singing of birds, the light and shadow of the trees, and the footsteps of squirrels fly lightly in the air with musical notes. The whole vivid and vivid picture is spread out in the sight.

The last second was a musical talisman full of force and heavy hammer, and the next second was a fresh and natural, touching melody. Everyone was stunned. Even though the glory to death tonight had brought enough surprises, they were still stunned at this time. After "One step closer (one.step.clo color)" and "Young spirit", the audience obviously no longer believed that the third song of glory to death was normal and had no metaphor. So this song must have a special meaning when it appeared here. What kind of song is this?

Hugo put the microphone back on the shelf, put his hands down, and sang softly at the microphone, "Today will be their day to return to you, and now you should know more or less how to do it. I no longer believe anyone can explain how I feel about you now."

The lyrics that looked like poetry were dancing lightly in the folk melody, shuttled through the intervals of musical notes, a piece of emerald green, a touch of sky blue, and a wisp of colorfulness, and were outlined with light description.

Many loyal fans of the album "Bath in the Morning Light" immediately understood that this song was actually a song that was not released on the new album, and it was the last song on the album list, "wonderwall". Glory to death was indeed unusual. On such an important night, he did not sing any song that was nominated, but sang two not well-known songs on the album, so bold, so brave, but so charming.

"The words spread rapidly on the streets, and the flames in your heart spread out. I'm sure you've heard of them, but you never doubted that I no longer believe anyone can explain how I feel about you now."

Hugo's voice had become a little hoarse because of his previous roar, and slowly fermented in the melodious melody, which made the song add a bit of casualness and vicissitudes of a bard. The freedom and unruly wandering around the world were gently blowing by Hugo's interpretation, like a willow wind blowing. This feeling makes people involuntarily intoxicated.

Many viewers at the Holy Auditorium raised their right hands, then waved their arms up and down, and hit the rhythm in response to Fu Jin's drum beat. This is different from the excitement and violent way of dancing with all their bodies when they were singing the previous two songs, but the clear and clear rhythm still made everyone involuntarily integrate into it. And it is not just the audience around the stage on the right.

The audience, the staff in the backstage, and the audience in front of the TV were waving their arms at this moment, just like heavy rice ears in the melody outlined the picture, swaying gently in the singing of Hugo, becoming the most harmonious part of the entire nature.

Even the people who were confronting each other at this time, from the monitoring room to the sound, lights, and photography, stopped their movements, stood helplessly, and then irresistibly attracted by the performance of glory to death, cast their eyes on the big screen, watching the sweaty Hugo stand quietly in place, humming the most wonderful melody in the world from his throat.

At this moment, everyone was drunk.

Unlike the release of negative emotions of "Let's move closer" and the anger of "Young Man", the song "Missing Wall" is full of the sunshine that belongs to glory to death. The sorrow like "Young Man Vic" is mixed with the melody, but with Hugo's singing, a ray of sunshine leaks out from the melody, making every listener smile knowingly.

"All the road we must walk alone is winding, and all the light guides us forward is so blind. I have so many things to tell you, but I don't know how to speak. Because, maybe you will be the one who saves me, and, after all, you are my wishing stone."

Hugo's voice seemed to be the light of the light in the darkness, guiding people through the haze and towards a hopeful tomorrow. In Hugo's gentle and sad voice, the hope in his heart actually slowly climbed up like sunrise, illuminating his entire chest.

At this time, the audience finally understood the reason why Glory chose "Miss Wall" as the third song to death. They were hinting that the road to dreams was difficult and obstacles, and the road to revitalizing rock was even more difficult. Rumors, rules, conservative concepts, mainstream impacts, one level after another emerged one after another. There were no more companions on this winding road, and they even had to move forward alone, and the light of guidance was also flashing and dark, making people uncertain whether the future of success really exists.

But even so, they decided to continue to persevere. Let the conservative forces shut up, let the young man stand up, and take the inner wall as his belief, and unswervingly take steps.

Here, or tonight, the inner wall of glory to death is Nirvana, Kot Coburn, this is their inspiration, this is their goal to move forward, this is their hope. Nirvana led grunge to break the shackles of mainstream concepts and open the road to the rise of rock again. This road is destined to be full of thorns, Kot can no longer bear it, and chose to settle himself, but glory will not give up until death, and they will continue to move forward in their own way.

As the first lyrics of the song sing: Tonight is the day when rock returns!

In an instant, the audience who understood the meaning of the song "Missing Wall" burst into tears. The members of the Pearl Sauce and the members of the Green Sun Band all had their eyes red, but they were stubbornly unwilling to let their embarrassment be exposed. But they all knew that at this moment, all the rock lovers were companions, and they were standing on the same front.

So, when Hugo began to hum, "Because, maybe you will be the one who saved me, and, after all, you are my mistress."

The audience who understood the meaning of the song, the audience who remembered the song, the group chorus, the deafening chorus even drowned out the melody sounds played by the band Glory to Death, and the earth-shaking echoes echoed in the sacred auditorium.

No one of the audience standing in front of the TV wanted to sit down. They just sang loudly with tears in their eyes and followed the melody loudly, "I think you may be the one who saved me, and, after all, you are my mistress." The powerful singing sounded over the land of North America with endless hope, echoing a distant and deep echo, and remained deeply in the hearts of every witness.

Rock and roll will never die, your faith will never fade, and stick to the end.

Hugo held the microphone again with his hands and sang the deepest emotions deep in his heart loudly, "I think you may be the one who saved me, and after all, you are my mistress." A simple lyric has a weight that many people can't bear. This is not only the weight of dreams, but also the weight of the entire golden age of rock and roll, but also the weight of the real emotions deep in everyone's heart, just like a thousand pounds, better than a thousand pounds, and weighs heavily on everyone's heart.

This may be a time when Grammy history is unprecedented and has no future. They witnessed the peak moment of grunge rock, and the "young spirit" created this peak; they also witnessed the gorgeous moment of new metal rock, and the "Missing Wall" became a timeless classic; they also witnessed the overlap of Glory to Death and Nirvana on the stage, and the echo of Hugo and Cote; they also witnessed the moment when more than 40 million viewers were in tears while stepping on the same beat.

The melody stopped, and the performance of the members of the Glory to Death stopped. Hugo lowered his head and stood quietly, but the singing of the audience did not stop. They were still singing reluctantly, "After all, you are my mysterious wall", which was deafening.

After the audience's voices stopped, the Holy Auditorium fell into a quietness again, and all the quietness was silent. Then everyone saw Hugo raise his head again, aiming at the microphone, and without any accompaniment, sing softly, "I think you may be the one who saved me..." The clear voice, without any modification, was light, pushing the emotions in the lyrics to the extreme easily, relying entirely on Hugo's interpretation, blooming. The ability of the song's singing reached its peak at this moment. Hugo paused slightly and took a deep breath, "And, after all, you are my...the wall of mystery."

Glory to death, glory, or death? At this moment, my name is glory!
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