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Chapter 788

The performance of the boys in the backstreet ended, and they performed a total of five songs. After the warm-up guests stepped down, the host appeared, which means that the charity performance this afternoon will officially kick off.

The five young boys from the backstreet walked off the stage one after another, and then walked back along the specially cleaned passage between the stage and the teaching building. It can be clearly seen that their expressions were not very good. Obviously, there were too many mistakes in the performance today, which made them very frustrated.

Hugo saw someone coming up from the sight. The man was frowning, but when he saw howie.d appear first, he immediately smiled, "It's good! It's good!" While saying that, he patted the members on the shoulders, expressing encouragement and comfort.

It seems that this should be the current agent of the Backstreet Boy.

Hugo was still standing there, thinking about why the Nirvana Band hadn't appeared yet, then a noise came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw the staff carrying the instruments quickly walking towards the place. Then a large group of people passed by Hugo, and moved the instruments and walked up to the stage.

Then Hugo saw Dave Groll and Pat Smer coming towards him. Their expressions seemed a little absent-minded, not knowing what happened after they left just now. Dave was the first to see Honor standing aside until his death, and his face suddenly became worse, as if it was a sudden rain in summer. There were only a few dark clouds in the previous second, and then there were already lightning and thunder.

Fujin was originally standing at the end of the band members, but now after turning around, he became the one in front. Without thinking, he clenched his fists and his muscles all over his body tensed up. Fujin was originally a tall and strong figure. If it were to fight, his aura was even stronger than Joseph, so after he was posing now, he was standing in front like a hill.

When Fujin and Dave's eyes came into contact with each other, sparks suddenly sparked, as if the next second the two could roll up their sleeves and beat the other person directly to the point of bruising and swollen face.

However, this time, neither of them was impulsive. Dave kept staring at Fujin, then took a big step, walked out of the door in a hurry, followed the person carrying the instruments and walked onto the stage. Hugo was directly ignored. Only then did Hugo remember that Dave was a drummer.

Pat, who was following Dave, looked like a bullfight, slowing down, from Fokin to Alfonso, from Neil to Pedro, and finally to Hugo, looked one by one, and it looked like he was provoking everyone's bottom line. Whoever could not bear it anymore, and he immediately bumped into it.

But Neil, who had been silent, suddenly took a step forward, and waved his right fist, with a rumbling sound of wind. Pat did not expect Neil to suddenly jump out, but was startled and stood there directly.

Seeing Pat's embarrassing appearance, the onlookers couldn't help laughing. Pat also realized that he had made a fool of himself just now, and was immediately angry and wanted to rush up and swing his fist. However, Quis Novoserick followed him from behind and rushed directly to Pat, and roared, "You're crazy!"

Nirvana has had enough trouble recently. If there is another fight with other bands, they might as well stop making music.

Ques pulled Ques forward and walked forward, following Dave's pace.

From afar, Cot Coben fell behind, his head slightly lowered, and his long dark red hair reflected a transparent appearance in the sun, outlining his thin and decadent face, and a sense of ostentatious unruly was clearly outlined in the shadow of the jawline.

Cote's footsteps were still a little floating, but at least he wouldn't be weak anymore. He walked straight over without looking at the Glory until death, just as if the group of people next to him were just a tiny wisp of dust. He didn't bother to look at them, and even more disdain to conflict with them.

Hugo looked at the proud Kot in front of him. Although he seemed so decadent and depressed, his unruly and arrogance in his bones seemed to be spikes, irresistible to exclude the whole world. Although Hugo and Kot were only a few steps away, especially when the two passed each other, it was only one step away, but this was like two worlds, two completely different worlds.

For a moment, Hugo thought Cott would at least look at him. After all, the two had just had a conflict, but Hugo guessed it wrong. In Cott's world, "Hugo Lancaster" has no meaning at all. Cott didn't even raise his eyelids and had no intention of exchanging sight with Hugo.

The two people just intersected without any intersection, no touch, no conflict, just like a gust of breeze blowing. This was something Hugo had not expected.

Cott moved forward step by step, passing by the side of glory to death, and passing by the boy in the backstreet. His gaze drifted, but it was a little hollow and could not find the focus. His pale lips were pursed tightly, revealing his stubbornness and arrogance. Then he walked towards the passage to the stage, and in the crazy welcome, he walked straight forward like a walking corpse, and finally stood on the stage.

The moment when Cote appeared, the cheers of the audience reached a peak. Screams, shouts, crying, and roars surged overwhelmingly. Unlike the noise that the boys performed in the backstreet, this cheer was like a sandstorm in the scorching summer, sweeping from the end of the endless desert, shattering all the obstacles in their field of vision.

This is the majesty of Nirvana Band.

"Hello, you're Hugo Lancaster, I...uh, we're the backstreet boys, me, I'm Nick Carter." A timid but excited voice pulled Hugo's gaze back. Hugo turned his head and saw Nick, who was only fourteen years old this year, whose tender face shone with an extremely excited light, and the waves in his eyes clearly showed the excitement in his heart at this moment.

"I'm glad to know you." Hugo stretched out his right hand and smiled at Nick. "I just heard your singing, which made people shine." Hugo did not praise him in an exaggerated way, but just honestly expressed his inner feelings.

But this sentence made Nick jump up excitedly. After Nick jumped in place for several times, he realized that Hugo's right hand was still stuck in the air, which immediately made him feel at a loss, "Oh, sorry, oh, I didn't mean it..." Then Nick wiped his right hand hard and grabbed Hugo's right hand in panic, "I, I mean, we all like your music, it's really great."

The music that is glorious to death has rich elements such as pop, hip-hop, rhythm and blues, which is more novel and closer to the development trend of music. It is expected that young people of backstreet boys will like it.

Seeing Nick's actions, the other four members of the Backstreet Boy also walked forward and expressed their admiration to the members of Glory to Death, which made Hugo feel a little strange. In fact, Glory has only been half a year since the release of the album, but at this moment they have already "admirers".

For any artist, the greatest achievement is not a commercial achievement such as box office or sales, nor is it a trophy at the award ceremony. It should be their contribution to culture and art. For example, the Beatles influenced the entire 1960s, and in the next half century, there were countless music, movies and dramas born under the influence of the Beatles. How many musicians embarked on the musical path because of the Beatles. This influence on the entire world culture is the greatest achievement of the artist and has become an indelible historical mark.

This is the real reason why countless people are willing to worship the Beatles.

Although it is too early to say that glory to death has had an impact on the music of the backstreet boys, it is undeniable that the admiration and admiration in the eyes of the backstreet boys is really rare for glory to death, which is very short-lived in the establishment time and the publication time.

Hugo then had time to carefully look at the five young people in front of him, Nick Carter, Hoy Doroff, Brian Littlell, Alexander James McLean (Aj.Mclean) and Kevin Richardson. This is the backstreet boy who created a generation of boy groups. However, at this time, the backstreet boys were still very immature, restrained and uneasy young people, who looked like students in Venice High School.

Hugo thought all this was really interesting. He had always been very excited to see the top stars, such as Catherine Hepburn, Michael Jackson, and Steven Spielberg. But now, people have begun to be excited to see him, and he is also the backstreet boy he is "familiar". This feeling is very subtle, which makes Hugo quite uncomfortable.

At this time, Hugo also realized that he was in 1994, which means that the superstars he was familiar with in the 21st century were likely to know that the existence of glory to death, or even affected by glory to death. This is really an incredible thing, isn’t it?

But Hugo was not content with his complacent, but more of it was interesting. After the backstreet boys left, he saw Nick jumping up and down excitedly, shouting, "Oh, God, that's Hugo!" Then he held his hands like those enthusiastic fans and couldn't help but feel excited.

The smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth bloomed, and the members of the Glory to Death who stood beside Hugo had different expressions. Obviously, they were quite surprised by such a scene: they were the first time they met their colleagues to express their admiration for themselves.
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