Chapter 524： emotional support

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Resurrection 524 "Essence" Pillar of God

The contact with the fans of the song is always full of fun, perhaps because of the difference in communication media. The actors communicate with the audience through the big screen, while the singers communicate with the audience through the stage. It's more enthusiasm than the movie fans, and the song fans are a little more irrational than the movie fans.

Just now I was chatting with Hugo about the middle-aged man of the punk golden age classic band. Speaking of the forever engraved glorious year of 1977 in the history of music, the middle-aged man’s face bloomed more than a sixteen-year-old boy. The light of excitement, although the rush of life and the passage of years have caused his hairline to retreat to the back of his head, but the fold of the brain that “shot” the bright lights in the record store also flashed him at the same time The'excited' sentiment that lasted from a young age.

"It's nice to meet you, oh god, this is really a good morning." The middle-aged man shook Hugo's right hand. "I like your music, but now I think I will fall in love with your music. I think, come here first today. The professor is late and the students are going to rebel. I must hurry up."

Hugo stared at the middle-aged man in a gray-brown suit in amazement, and watched him turn away. The only thought in his head was: is he a professor? A professor at the University of California, Berkeley?

But Hugo couldn't get the answer. The middle-aged man walked to the counter with the gloriously deadly album. After hurriedly checking out, he disappeared into the crowd. He did not seek the autograph of any member of the band, nor did he ask for a photo or hug. He simply discussed his views on music with Hugo, and then turned and left with infinite admiration.

But compared to the screams and shouts, this middle-aged talent who has never introduced himself is the most impressive to Hugo, because Hugo knows that he really likes rock and roll.

In fact, people who have experienced the golden age of rock and roll in the sixties and seventies almost have a rock plot in their hearts. Even if they have witnessed the decline of rock and roll for two decades, there is no way to extinguish their inner love for rock and roll. Every American has a rock dream in his heart. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is not far from the truth.

It is a pity that not everyone has the strength to realize this dream, and not everyone has the opportunity and time to realize this dream. The pressure of life is always so cruel, just like the middle-aged man just now, whether he is a professor or not, but he gave up his dream of rock and roll and returned to a peaceful life, looking for a stable job to make a living. Maybe find a stable love to maintain the family.

But when they dreamed back at midnight, the scorching heat in their hearts always awakened them, and then looked at the darkness around them, helplessly continuing to compromise with reality. However, this enthusiasm will never disappear. Occasionally, at a certain moment, it will shine again and make the ordinary life rejuvenate.

Hugo felt very honored to be able to become a touch of color in the life of this middle-aged man just now. Perhaps this is also one of the meanings of music.

"Hey, Hugo!" A clear voice came before her eyes, grabbing Hugo's attention again. Hugo only saw a petite body standing in front of her eyes, not even her waist. Her thin shoulders made her look even thinner and pink. Her cheeks were flushed from vigorous exercise. The eyes that looked like black grapes were shining with excitement and determination. This light made it easy to ignore her smallness, which made Hugo involuntarily think of the small but strong Spirited Away in Spirited Away.

"Hey." Hugo curled up a smile, bent over and squatted down, keeping himself and the little girl in front of him in a parallel line of sight, "It's nice to meet you, I'm Hugo Lancaster. "

"You still look the most dazzling on the stage, but you are still cute when you smile." The little'girl' kid said loudly. Looking at her height, Hugo guessed that she was only eleven or twelve years old. , But listening to her playful and bold words, it makes people feel unpredictable, as if talking to an adult, "It's nice to meet you, I'm Sally Hansen (Sally.)."

"Sally?" Hugo raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Yes, Sally." The little girl who was full of quirky spirits showed a sly smile in front of him, "Well, then, can I think that the band's song is for me? ?"

The smile at the corner of Hugo's mouth turned into a hehe voice, and then he pretended to be serious, "You said that song?"

Sally shrugged, pouting her mouth and said, "You know what I'm talking about, ‘don’t be upset about the past (...in.anger),..."

"Yes, of course, Sally told me just now, don't be annoyed by the past. This song was made for Sally exclusively." Hugo said with a smile, the warmth of the smile in Sally's eyes It bloomed, causing Sally to laugh openly in an instant. Although she speaks a little mature, she still looks like a child after all

Sally knew that Hugo was teasing herself just now, and she blinked her eyes, "Hugo, can you tell me who Sally in this song really refers to?"

"I just gave the answer, didn't I?" Hugo's teasing made Sally shy. Sally smiled and shook her head, "I'm serious."

Hugo nodded and said, "Actually, the Sally in this song is not specific to someone. When I was creating it, it was just a beautiful misunderstanding. One of my...friends, yes, friends, he heard it wrong. I mistakenly thought that I was singing Sally, but after I started humming again, it felt very smooth, so I settled it down like this..."

What Hugo said was the truth, but after he finished speaking, he looked at Sally and said with a smile, "Why, don't you believe it?"

Sally shook her head and said seriously, "No, I believe you, because your eyes tell me that you are telling the truth."

Hugo was amused by Sally's appearance, "But if a reporter interviews me after today, I will say that this Sally refers to one of my little song'fans'-you are mine. The song'fan', right?" Hugo confirmed to Sally with a worried look.

Sally, pretending to be mature, hesitated for a while, and then nodded, "Yes, I am a fan of your song." After speaking, Sally laughed. "I have always been a fan of your song. The first time I heard about you, it was your performance in Memphis. Then I heard the story of your road tour all the way. From then on, I wanted to see it in person. See you."

Although Sally looks very young, she speaks very clearly and articulately. She doesn't look like an eleven or twelve-year-old child at all. Her crystal-clear eyes are still shining with a touch that is not suitable for her age. "I've always been curious about what power is supporting you to complete such a magnificent dream."

"Because it is a dream." Hugo put his hands on Sally's shoulders. Sally was thinner than her appearance. She felt the thinness of her body from the thick coat, but it looked like Sally. It should not have reached the stage of development, and it will be much better after one or two years.

"Dream?" Sally looked at Hugo suspiciously, which made Hugo chuckle.

"Yes, a dream is an unreachable goal, which seems unachievable, but before we work hard, we will never know whether it can be achieved. It is as if flying a hundred years ago was an impossible dream, but if we Even if he is reluctant to try, who knows that flying is such a simple thing now." Hugo said seriously, he did not just mess because the little girl in front of him was too young. Nong', because Hugo knows how powerful the power of dreams is, it has nothing to do with age, but with one's own beliefs. "Music is a dream for me. I don't know if it can be realized, but I will always run towards it and make every effort to touch it."

"Then what if you can never achieve it?" Sally asked suspiciously.

"If you are willing to give up, then give it up, look for another dream, or return to real life." Hugo said with a smile, "But as long as you are not willing to give up, it means you are not reconciled. If it is I will continue to persevere."

"But, can it never be achieved?" Sally's eyes were still full of doubts.

Hugo paused, then smiled and said, "Are you willing to regret that you have tried it, or are you willing to regret that you have never tried it?"

Hugo remembered the words of Zhang Xiaoye, the lead singer of the band, when others asked them whether they spent ten years of youth'spring' in the underground rock circle, whether it was worth it, Zhang Xiaoye answered~www.novelhall .com~ It's not worth it, I regret it now. But I know, I haven't experienced it, I will never know this, so if I go back to ten years ago, I will still make the same choice, and then stand in the position ten years later, regretting it again. "

Sally looked at Hugo with a gentle smile in front of her, but she could feel the powerful energy in Hugo's soul, the kind of courage to persist in that kind of fearlessness, and his smile was filled with warm and positive power, "I I want to participate in your tour and watch your performances at every spot; I want to travel to every corner of the world and see the aurora of the North Pole and the savannah of Africa..."

"If you have a goal, you have the motivation to move forward. To work towards this goal, even if it cannot be achieved in the end, this process of hard work will become the value of life." Hugo said with a smile, but after finishing speaking, he chose He raised his eyebrows, "You'd better not let your parents know that these are what I taught you..." Hugo feels like he is instigating little friends to do bad things.

Sally said with a smile, "It's too late." This sentence made Hugo mutter annoyed immediately. Watching Hugo's cooperating performance, Sally's hearty laughter erupted like this.

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