Superstar

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Higashiyama’s first encore in 465, listening to glorious to death songs, you can always feel the call from the soul and the touch from the soul. Every song from glory to death is not just a catharsis of emotions. The emotions contained in music can always awaken the response from the heart. This echo from personal experience and personal life makes the charm of music perfectly presented. Came out, leaving a mark of glory to death in the depths of my mind. This is really a wonderful thing in life. Everyone was so deeply immersed in the rich and undulating emotions, unable to extricate themselves, but the musical notes gradually dissipated in the air, and Hugo's phrase "end of performance" still echoed in the air for a long time," The melody of "Nothing ( is still echoing in my heart, but the band members are still embracing each other. This stunned all the audience.

They didn't realize the passage of time at all. It seemed that the performance had just begun the moment before, and now the performance has ended. All this happened so suddenly that the audience could not react directly. Sixty minutes of time has passed like sixty seconds. It is like fine sand in both hands. You can feel the sand slipping between your fingers with your fingers, but I always feel that there is still a lot of residue in the palm of my hand, only when I lower my head. I found that the palm of my hand was completely empty, and the last remaining gravel dissipated in the wind. In an instant, the loss, regret and melancholy of the empty heart surging. This performance is too ‘exquisite’, this night is too beautiful, they haven’t watched enough, they haven’t heard enough, they haven’t enjoyed it enough. The performance ended in this way. It seems that it cannot be regarded as a perfect ending to the journey of glory to death. There is always a little lacking. So, the inner dissatisfaction begins to roll, then begins to overflow, and finally rises to the throat. , Turned into that longing cry, breaking through the shackles of the air, bursting open like a thunder in the spring.

"Encore!"

When Liam first shouted out this word, his inner emotions were released. This is all his thoughts at the moment: Encore! The performance is not over yet, it should continue! So, Liam’s The expression immediately bloomed, and the desire and'excitement' in the bottom of my heart evolved into the phrase "encore" that penetrated through the layers of blockade, and shouted under the night sky.

Then came Samora, Joshua, then Meredith, and then Merelyn... Eli was standing next to his friend Liam, he turned to look at Liam’s excitement, forgetting about it; Then I saw Andy next to Liam. Andy is not a music lover. His knowledge of music is so superficial that he is even better than distinguishing whether Christopher Columbus is an Italian or a Spanish. It was even more difficult, but at this time Andy seemed to be watching a rugby, shouting with excitement, his face flushed, and all the excitement in his heart was vented through sounds and actions.

Compared to the excitement of friends around him, Eli is like an isolated zebra among the rushing lions on the African savannah, standing in place with fossils, appearing out of place. Eli's brain solidified for a moment, as if he was thinking about where and what he was doing, but then the sound of "encore" that gradually became a piece brought Eli back to reality.

Eli finally realized that life has a fixed trajectory, but if everyone follows a fixed trajectory, sees the same scenery and reaches the same end, then this kind of life loses its meaning, as if everyone is Barbie Dolls. Only after making changes, taking steps, making different choices, and deviating from the fixed track, can this be my own life, a unique and different life.

The glory to death in front of them, Eli watched them starting from the streets of San Francisco without anyone admiring them, and step by step to today's stage. The cheers and shouts of the thousands of people in the audience made the unique life of glory to death bloom infinitely. Brilliance. Perhaps, Glory to Death has experienced countless setbacks and disasters, but the scenery along their way is invisible to others. Even if the band fails in the end, the scenery on the road is worth a fight; and now, the band has achieved it. Success has opened the other end of life, but people who stick to the established trajectory of life will never be able to see it.

Maybe, Eli will still aim to become a lawyer, but he will not rush all the way to achieve this goal. He is willing to slow down and look at the surrounding scenery, even detours and diversions, even if he becomes a lawyer. His time was postponed by a few years, but there would not be any bad effects, and it would only make this period of his life richer.

Thus, Eli broke away from all the shackles on his body and shouted towards the stage, "Encore! Encore!" One person, two people... a hundred people, two hundred people... five thousand people, eight thousand people... …When all the more than 10,000 people in the audience began to shout in unison, the sound of "encore" was like a hundred-foot giant stepping forward toward the shell-shaped arch, and the shocking effect made the stage The wooden boards all started to buzz.

"Encore! Encore! Encore!"

Hearing that louder than an earnest shout, the rhythm of the heartbeat was involuntarily matched with the beat of the shout, the blood rushing faster than the acceleration of Formula One, the sound of "Encore" seemed to be A heavy hammer hit the eardrum, shocking the whole brain, and the land broke. That kind of strong desire and enthusiasm is like a flame meeting oxygen, which is released in an instant, and it continues to burn on the entire stage.

An "encore" is the best commendation for the band's performance. Only the most'precise' performance will awaken the audience's further desire for performance! You know, the audience who came to watch the performance today are true fans of the song. 'How many, how many people came to see the excitement, this is an incalculable statistic, but at this moment, everyone is united together, expressing their admiration for the band with the most primitive and direct call.

One night's performance made more than 10,000 fans of the song shout "Encore" in unison. If you stand at this moment and then look back at the band's performance on the streets of San Francisco on July 5th, the kind of touch that makes the heart tremble slightly. Just like a flash flood, it cannot be suppressed. This moment is the most wonderful gift tonight. It is the greatest compliment to the glory to death tonight's performance and the persistence of the past 100 days!

Hugo turned around to look at those'excited' moving faces. The turbulent'waves' in his heart made Glory to Death. It was difficult for every team member to control the smile on his face, and it could only be accompanied by it. The scorching heat of blood, in the turbulent molten slurry in front of him, bloomed with crystal clear lotus'flowers'.

Hugo was the first to turn around, put the guitar in his hand on his back again, and then looked at his teammates and smiled brightly. He raised his hands and clapped rhythmically in the air. , All the audience on the scene also joined this neat rhythm one after another, "pop! Encore! Pop! Encore!" The sound is like a snare drum, creating the supreme momentum of thousands of troops.

Looking at Hugo's back, Fujin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and returned to the drum set neatly, and then used the bass drum to match Hugo's rhythm, pushing the uniform applause to a new climax. Then Pedro and Neil also returned to their positions, carrying their instruments back on their backs, and finally Alfonso, carrying the guitar on his back, came to the keyboard again. The "Encore" sound comparable to the tsunami at the scene shook endless reverberations in the shell-shaped arch, becoming the most majestic and most imposing battle song over the city of Los Angeles!

In this upbeat rhythm, Hugo led the band into the infinite prelude of "Second Chance (.. This is a brand new attempt to integrate the applause of the audience into the music. The "second chance" that was originally a **** rock brought a sturdy breath of overcoming obstacles. Hugo's voice could hardly control such a melody. After all, he was not a lead singer, but fortunately, Hugo is strong. Before the limit of tearing came, his voice retained the last trace of reason and did not lose control. At the same time, it also gave the song "Second Chance" a new life. The iron-blooded temperament that swallowed the mountains and rivers had a perfect chemical reaction with the song, and the scene was magnificent.

Then Glory To Death sang the song "Li ( again. This time the version sung was violent and wandering through the audience, making the last bit of energy in the audience's body drained, which would squeeze everything in the body. In addition to the emptiness, the feeling of being hollowed out has a kind of pleasure of rebirth.

When the emotions were completely vented, Hugo gasped boldly, not only the audience, but as a performer, he also vented everything~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The same feeling he experienced, and then Hugo Looking at the constantly erupting volcano in front of me, the soaring enthusiasm consumed the last trace of energy for everyone. Hugo knew that this time it really came to an end. An encore is the best encouragement for the band. He should draw the last successful conclusion to tonight.

So, Hugo turned his head to look at the band’s friends,'showing' the brightest smile, and the five members changed their sights. Everyone understood the deep meaning in Hugo's eyes and the smile on the corners of his mouth. They all bloomed together. Hugo turned his head and said into the microphone, "This is a beautiful night, and also an unforgettable night. Thank you everyone. Thank you for this beautiful performance. Yes, thank you! Now, When it’s time to say goodbye, let us use the last song to express our inner gratitude. I hope you will like this gift."

Hugo didn’t have much time to speak today, but at this moment a brief remark aroused all the audience’s curiosity: what exactly will the gift from the band be? Music, this is not surprising, but what is it Music?

The clear and translucent guitar strings flowed from Hugo's fingertips, just like the thin sunrise that had just climbed up the hill on the early morning of July 5th in San Francisco.

(To be continued. If you like this work, please come to the starting point to support the author.)