Chapter 1016： Guitar charm

\"&　　 Hugo sat on the stage with limited vision, but did not notice the members of the new day sitting on the ground. He didn't let the applause last long, so he chuckled and said into the microphone, "Huh, It seems to be good news. I will treat your applause as a favorite. As for whether there are other opinions, I refuse to listen. "

Hugo's ridicule made the guests chuckle, and then Hugo said again, "Then my performance today... is over?" Hugo didn't know much about the performance requirements here in Death Canyon. So he just played a song and was about to step down.

Green Hill yelled at the first moment, "No, no, at least one more song."

Hearing Green's booing, several other guests also yelled, "One more one, one more one."

Hugo looked at Green dancing in the audience, and laughed helplessly, "Evil okay, I'll sing one more." Actually, this performance is -n for Hugo, enjoy, he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood. This is not his professional project. It is more about savoring the emotion of music and the joy of performance. So, he doesn't mind performing one more song.

But before Hugo's voice fell, Green yelled again, "'shape.of.my.heartWhy don't you perform this song?"

Hugo glared at Green, but Green stood in the dark, standing under the stage, Hugo could only see Green's outline, this look was not strong at all, Hugo just poked his lips and said, "I don't accept it. Order a song." A word made Green the first to boo, causing many guests to chuckle.

A few weeks ago, the second single "Shape of Heart" from the album "Bath the Morning Light" was officially released. However, due to the fact that Glory to Death has been on vacation, Hugo Yu crisp disappeared. So far, the band has not Arranged any promotional activities, and did not sing this song in any public occasions. Therefore, this request of Green is traceable.

Obviously, Hugo had no plans to make Green wishful. He strummed a few strings, hesitated, and said, "During this trip, I saw a lot of scenery and walked many paths. I heard many stories, and of course, I also felt many thoughts. Maybe I can share it with you through music."

When Hugo said so, all the noise in Death Canyon was quieted down. Everyone realized that Hugo was going to sing a brand new song. This is a golden opportunity for everyone, which makes everyone Are all excited. Even the five members of the brand new day all looked at the stage together. Any music lover will look forward to such a moment, not only because he can enjoy the beauty of a brand new song in the first time, but also because it is from the rain. Guo’s travel experience, who knows, will this song become another classic again?

After Hugo's voice fell, he did not pause, but gently outlined the strings. This song was made by his sword during his travels. One of the greatest charms of travel is to meet many strangers and listen to different people. The story, feeling the wonder and greatness of life, this song is Hugo's inspiration from other people's stories, or from everyone on the journey.

The guitar strings are slowly outlined, and the melancholic melody is slowly permeating out. Unlike the song "Treasure Goodbye" with a touch of compassion in the light, this song is even more beneficial-quiet and quiet, here is good- Peace and sadness penetrated bit by bit. Before the brain could react, all the noise had disappeared. The melody is singing, and I can't help but want to follow it and hum softly.

"I don't know you, but I want to know you better: But words can't express my feelings, and always fool me, I can't respond to you."

Hugo sang softly every word, and every word hits his face like a spring drizzle, gradually falling in the heart, making people unable to find the end of their thoughts, as if they were still enjoying the last second. Sprinkle the comfort of the bar, and in the next second I will be immersed in the ocean of thoughts swimming, but no matter how hard I work hard, I can't touch the edge of emotion.

Therefore, I can only close my eyes and listen quietly, let the notes of the soul flow slowly in the blood of the spirit, and my heart gradually settles down like this, I can see the movement in my eyes, and grasp the three inches of time in my hand. I can find the ray of peace in my heart.

I really imagined that such a few simple lyrics burst into such a charming charm in the quiet melody.

"The game is always just a game, and one day it will end;" the guitar strings began to rise gradually, and the fingers that outlined the strings became faster and harder, and the thoughts followed the melody with wings, and then soared freely. With this sinking ship looking for the direction of home, we still have time; to raise your hopeful voice, you still have choices, and you have already made a decision."

The sound of the hunting wind froze into ice at this moment, so the thoughts disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a piece of silence, the sorrow that wandered slowly in the quiet, the quiet of flying steadily in the sorrow. 99n, a slow, quiet, beautiful, and profound melancholy vented down in the melody, and then suddenly wrapped the heart, isolating myself from the world.

Then I heard Hugo's mellow voice slow down again, humming lowly, "Falling slowly, my eyes closed, I can't go back. Sadness swallowed me, and I plunged into darkness."

In an instant, the emotions burst like this, and the tears just got out of control. However, the tears could not fall down. They just condensed on the eyelashes, letting the Nali-quiet sadness slowly ferment, and then reflecting the appearance of life. .

"You have gone through hardships and constantly struggled with yourself. It is time for you to win." The vicissitudes and precipitation in Hugo's voice are like the strings of a cello, slowly pulling and slowly permeating, so beautiful that you breathe. Were all taken away. "Take this sinking ship to find the direction of home, we still have time; raise your hopeful voice, you still have choices, you have already made a decision."

Suddenly, the confusion and hesitation of life exploded like this, and huge waves were set off in the brain, and the heart was severely grasped by a palm, and countless mixed emotions surged up and overwhelmed himself. The teardrops that condensed on the eyebrows finally slipped off.

Perhaps, there will be countless sorrows-happiness looks similar, but the sad experience is different, but if you are always immersed in the sadness of the past, you will lose the lighthouse in the vast ocean The direction of the lost effort is the goal.

Therefore, we should miss those pasts, because those pasts are the most precious memories, but more importantly, because the present is the past of the future. As a result, everyone slowly closed their eyes in Hugo’s quiet and sad singing, imagining that they were just an insignificant dust on this planet, falling slowly among the stars of love, with this long-lost Peace, pray that all people who have been injured but still have not healed will find their own peace in the faint light of this slowly falling star.

"Riding on this sinking ship to find the direction of home, we still have time; raise your hopeful voice, you still have a choice, you have already made a decision. Slowly fall, sing freely, and I will also agree Call me with your voice, and I will be with your voice."

The extremely simple chords are just the melody outlined by a guitar, but they tell the surging thoughts in the heart, blooming light warmer than the sun, and sketching a picture more beautiful than the stars, making people speechless. This song and the idea of ​​"Good Day (.day are in the same line, but completely different. The excitement and inspiration of "A Good Day" is breathtakingly spectacular; but the delicate and gentle nature of this song is so beautiful that it is so beautiful because of the snaking springs of the Alps.

The tranquility under the cover of the night reached its extreme at this moment, as if only Hugo's singing was sounding in the world. Everyone has their own memories, everyone has their own threshold that cannot be passed, everyone has their own sorrow and pain, listening to Hugo’s singing, everyone has their own memories, all emotions Just like this, it poured out, directly submerging myself.

The fact that a guitar can reach such a state is really astounding. If the song "Treasure Goodbye" was a beautiful sonnet, then this song is now a romantic and beautiful modern poem, the fresh and charming poetry shuttles in the melody, making all languages ​​lose their color. At the same time, people can feel the beauty of the guitar again.

Folk ballads may not have complicated arrangements, complicated instruments, and no gorgeous special effects. So the essence is condensed on a guitar, but it blooms with infinite charm that will last forever. Today, in 1994, when countless songs such as pop, rock, and rhythm and blues are all the rage, Hugo has used his unique way to re-show the charm of folk songs.

The moving melody and beautiful lyrics bring the ultimate quiet is just a guitar, but Hugo interprets the true meaning of music. The singing style of exhausted lead is perfectly matched with the guitar. It makes everything look so simple, natural, fresh, romantic and beautiful. The sorrow in the melody also brings a touch of warmth. Really great music will never lose its appeal because of the passage of time. Maybe, there are only more than 30 audiences in front of me; maybe, this song cannot be as popular as "Good Day"; but this song is still a well-deserved classic, just because it can touch the softness of the heart so easily, Nali -A wonderful taste, not only unforgettable, but also worth remembering.

When the last note in Hugo's hand fell, there was silence in Death Canyon. Everyone quietly watched Hugo sitting on the stool and was silent for a while, then stood up holding the guitar, without saying anything, directly. So he stepped off the stage and walked towards the direction of his friend.

Suddenly, someone asked, "Hugo, what is the name of this song?

Hugo paused for a moment, then said, "'Slowly falling (.)." Then he continued to take his steps and disappeared into the darkness of the bar. (To be continued [provided]. If you like this work, you are welcome to read it and vote for a monthly pass for the work. Your support is the biggest motivation for me to continue to create!).