Superstar
Chapter 1542: Intoxicated
Neil originally planned to record his own feelings by humming, and then replay it to find some inspiration, but only after humming two syllables, Neil realized that although he pressed the record button, the other person was not there. In the recording room, his voice could not be recorded at all-it should be Hugo's voice.
Neil couldn't help but laughed. He was always confused after spending a long time in the practice room. Neil pressed the red button beside him, ready to tell Hugo about his mistake just now, but when the words reached his throat, he stopped just like that, and the whole person was quiet.
He didn't hear the beginning of the song, only from the middle of a syllable, but he was involuntarily attracted by the clear and transparent melody, like the ding-dong sound of melting glaciers, the crystal clear water The beads flowed slowly along the white and flawless snow-capped mountains, and under the sunlight, they filled the world with the breath of spring.
Neil has never heard this song before, literally "never", because he and Fujin have been studying songwriting and composition, they have both turned over the draft of the music at Hugo's house-Hugo also He was self-taught from a non-disciplinary background. But among the hundreds of drafts of the original song in Hugo's house, Neal had never heard the song.
Originally, Neil thought it was a temporary creation that Hugo had just gotten inspiration, but he saw a deep nostalgia in Hugo's eyes, looming under the creamy yellow halo, but it made the melody even more intense. Light and moving. Neil couldn't help but guess, maybe this is Hugo's previous creation, and it is just perfecting today.
Hugo’s slender fingertips danced gently on the strings, and the golden musical notes danced like elves. This melody is even simpler than "Navigation (, almost only three chords. And compared to "Navigation", this song has not been arranged at all, it is just the original song played with a guitar, but the whole melody is very complete. It seems that adding any other instruments or arrangement is superfluous, then This simple to the extreme melody blooms beautifully and charmingly between Hugo's humming and low singing.
This reminded Neil of the first time he and Hugo met, the song "Home (. However, the song in front of me is even simpler than "Home", and the emotions are more intense.
Through the thick glass windows, Neil saw emotions surging in Hugo’s hazy amber eyes, and the handsome face cast by the shadows was a little bit lonely and a little throbbing. It is like a lilac blooming quietly in March in Yangchun. It is so beautiful that people can't help but stop breathing. The lyrics that reveal the rich life breath are just like poetry, in the humming of Hugo without any modification, easily Neil was impressed.
"Whenever I want to tell you how I feel, the heaven whispers, the rain is majestic, the sky is dark, no one can overcome; I want to speak, but I can't, my soul is stiff, and every time I want to tell you how I feel It’s always the case."
Neil sat quietly on the spot, as if Hugo was the only one singing in the world, and the sincere and simple emotions surging gently in the melody. Such a Hugo is so familiar and unfamiliar. He is so fragile as if a gust of wind blows and will fall apart, but his strong emotions are like a tsunami surging in the melody endlessly, every word They all hit the eardrum like a heavy hammer, causing Neil's eye sockets to heat slightly.
"Because I fell... fell in love deeply, loved..."
The lightly trailing tail sound is like a shooting star across the night sky. The long tail slowly dissipates in the heavy night. It is gentle and long, bright but not dazzling, but even if it is completely extinguished, the sky is like a curtain. I can still feel the deep imprint, invisible does not mean disappearing, but really imprinted in the mind, memory, and soul. The bright and dazzling light stings the softest part of the heart.
Neil only felt that he was really falling, sinking slowly in the voice of Hugo, falling slowly from high above, the wind was surging from all directions, but his brain became clearer and clearer, feeling the process of his fall. , Feeling the abyss that never has a bottom, but the darkness in sight is not terrible at all, the brightness hidden in the black makes the world extremely gentle.
Maybe this is the true meaning of falling in love.
Neil carefully looked for clues on Hugo’s cheeks, because the strong emotions of this song were so vivid that there was no need to ask at all. The sweet but sour emotions leaped on the tip of his tongue, a piece under Hugo’s slender eyelashes. The bright and fuzzy, projecting the lingering nostalgia, made Neil couldn't help but move.
Neil wanted to open his mouth to ask who was inspired by Hugo’s song, but the idea just came out in his mind, he couldn’t help but press it down, and he sat quietly on the chair and watched. Hugo gradually became silent--the bright temperament around him was like the stars covered by the sun, becoming weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared in the creamy yellow halo, just like The whole person has disappeared in general.
After a song is played, Hugo’s fingertips are still resting on the strings, he can even feel the vibrations from the slightly trembling strings, gently vibrating on the skin of his fingertips, and his heart can't help but tremble slightly. After a while, Hugo moved his fingertips away in a flustered manner, and quickly gathered them, and his eyelids drooped down quickly, covering up the confusion and surging of the fundus.
Hugo pressed her lower lip slightly, and couldn't help being a little surprised: Why did he think of playing this song just now? At that moment, the melody in his mind flowed from his fingertips, even he himself could not control it, nor could he predict it, as if this melody had never disappeared from the bottom of his heart.
Hugo just sat there blankly, his brain was blank, and the whole person was completely empty, holding the guitar and thinking quietly, but in fact, he didn't know what he was thinking at all, a bunch of chaotic thoughts. Unable to find a clear outline. The melody of "Anonymous (. still reverberates in my mind.
Hugo never planned to release "Anonymous". He didn't even record the score of this song. Except for him, no one had heard of this song, and no one knew about it. Because Hugo only hopes to bury this song in his heart, it is best not to call it again. However, Hugo only learned today that he has not forgotten this song, never forgotten, every musical note is so familiar and clear, the golden notes are still dancing on the tip of the heart, but it makes Hugo's heart Trembling.
Lowering his eyes, Hugo fell silent, letting the noise and noise in his mind slowly disappear, leaving only a clear heartbeat beating on the eardrum.
Neil originally wanted to talk to Hugo about the song, but he saw Hugo's face in a trance. It seemed that the soul had roamed in outer space, and when he reached his mouth, he still swallowed the words. Neil looked at the audio track that had been recorded, then looked up at Hugo, who was still in a daze, and finally saved it and put it in the corner without intending to make it public.
Not only because Neil knew that the ten songs of the new album of Glory To Death had been developed, and the outdoor studio version was also recorded, there was no need to add new songs; Neil could feel that this song was too much. It’s private. He can hear Hugo’s own heartfelt voice in every musical note and every lyrics, as if his soul is singing in a low voice. Don’t release such songs to the public, just treat them as It's Hugo's own little secret.
Neil lowered his head, closed the sound link between the recording studio and the outside, leaving the entire confined space to Hugo alone, as if he had never heard this song before, and he had never witnessed it just now. A scene, and that song is still the most precious secret in Hugo's heart.
Hugo calmed down and collected the chaotic thoughts bit by bit, and the melody in his mind had disappeared. The little episode just now seemed to have never happened. After Hugo came back to his senses, he couldn't help but was stunned, and then let out a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the irritability and dullness in his heart. After he finished breathing, his entire shoulders were drooping. Revealing endless fatigue.
Life will never stop, time is still advancing, everyone has the right to rest, but they cannot stop forever, otherwise they will only be forgotten by the world.
Hugo exhaled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ until the entire lungs were emptied, the feeling of suffocation came, making his face slightly flushed, and his brows moved closer to the center slightly, but he Still stubbornly reluctant to breathe, he took a gulp of air until he felt his ears roar.
The slightly hot indoor air made Hugo's brain, which had become cold due to lack of oxygen, boiled instantly, as if the whole person had come to life in an instant. That kind of comfort caused Hugo to close his eyes involuntarily, panting quietly and hurriedly, the noise of the whole world disappeared at this moment. A moment of tranquility made Hugo finally feel the real peace.
When he opened his eyes again, Hugo looked at the glass window, and Neil on the other side was looking down at the score, tapping the table with his right hand and beating the beat. It seemed that he hadn't heard the stupor and trance he had just now. But Hugo was not worried. Even if Neil saw and heard, he didn't like gossip and talkative personality, so it didn't matter.
Hugo didn't speak to Neil either, lowered his head and hugged the guitar, and began to pluck the strings again. Compared with real life, the world of music is so pure and simple, and at the same time you can vent your emotions. This is also an important reason why music is moving.
Listening to the clear guitar strings, Hugo found unprecedented peace.
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