The violent melody poured down like a mercury, causing chaos in the entire sacred auditorium.

The lighting master was shocked. They were all rehearsed and naturally knew clearly what the performance should be. At this time, the performance of glory to death had obviously deviated from the track. So what should he do? The lighting master subconsciously picked up the headset, but it was silent inside. The director had no sound coming from him. Should he turn off the spotlight?

Rick walked forward, put the lighter's shoulder, and quietly pushed the side half a step. The entire console was handed over to the lighter's deputy, Rick and the others had found a partner in advance. Rick yelled at the lighter, "Why don't you enjoy it?"

Hugo's violent voice raged in the air, making people excited. The lighter's eyes were confused.

The speaker's pupils suddenly magnified. When he heard Hugo's voice coming from the speaker, he exclaimed something was wrong. His first reaction was to put his right hand on the audio cut-off gate and wait for the director's instructions. But then a hand reached over and put it on the gate together. The speaker looked over angrily and found that it was his assistant, "You!"

The speaker couldn't believe that the sound master, who had been experienced for a long time, obviously had more experience. He didn't think much at all, so he let go of his right hand. When the other party was not paying attention, he bullied him forward with one step and gave his assistant a shoulder-stop. In the blink of an eye, he regained the control of the console.

But at this moment, Joseph, who was hiding in the corner, jumped out. He then trotted his help and hit the speaker's shoulder directly. Then he tripped his right foot and tripped the opponent. Joseph followed the situation and suppressed the speaker on the ground. He turned around and shouted at the assistant who was lying on the dizzy side, "Control the gate!"

There was a small commotion right in front of the stage of the Holy Auditorium, and the backstage was completely in chaos at this time. At least three staff members ran towards the monitoring room from different directions. Obviously, the leadership of the TV station and Grammy sent personnel from different places to deal with the temporary situation. The staff and guests who stayed in the backstage were also talking, and almost everyone subconsciously communicated with their eyes, "What the hell is going on!" At the same time, the three inside phones in the monitoring room rang wildly, but no one answered.

In the monitoring room, Henry grabbed Joey's right hand tightly, "You won't want to miss this classic moment!"

Joey opened his mouth, and then took advantage of Henry's inattention and hit Henry hard with his right shoulder, then kicked Henry hard in the abdomen. Henry suddenly fell to the ground in a mess. Joey spat on the ground: This is his job, this is his livelihood, this is his career! He will never allow glory to be destroyed until death.

"What should we do?" the assistant stared at Joey blankly.

Joey was in a panic and couldn't think any more, so he directly issued an order, "Switch the promotional video!"

But at this moment, the melody of the scene suddenly rose up, and the power in the drum beats fell like a rain of bullets. Hugo's tyrannical voice came out of the sound, "The lights went out, the danger was reduced. Let's come here to entertain us! I feel stupid, but it is spreading. Let's come here to entertain us!"

The sentence "Come and entertain us" was like thunder in Joey's ears. Joey really knew why Grammy canceled the mourning of Cote Coburn. He was also angry about Cote, because he always believed that Grammy owed Nirvana Band a performance, not to mention the trophy, at least the music of Nirvana Band is definitely worthy of the Grammy stage, and without Nirvana Band, the history of Grammy is incomplete.

Joey could feel the rock spirit in his blood was bursting, just as the lyrics of "Youthful Spirit" sang. Even if he felt stupid, it still spread uncontrollably. This kind of persistent and courageous expression is the true essence of rock. So, let's be here to entertain us!

Joey has forgotten how enthusiastic he was about rock when he entered this industry.

Hugo's voice in the audio was deafening, "A Mutola! An albino! A mosquito! My Libido! Yeah! Hey! Yeah!"

The "Youth Spirit" of the Glory to Death version is full of vigorous vitality, which is a world of difference from the Nirvana Band. Listening to the Nirvana Band version is like venting endless dissatisfaction with this society, angry at the current situation of rock and roll, and angry at the so-called discrimination of non-mainstream; but the Glory to Death version makes people clearly feel that even if I am an alternative, so what? Rock and roll are immortal, and the spirit will last forever, and everything in the future is worth looking forward to.

Perhaps, this is the biggest difference between Hugo and Cote.

Joey took a deep breath and shook his head at the assistant, "That's it, we missed the opportunity." At this time, the performance of Glory to Death had been nearly forty seconds, and they had missed the opportunity to stop the band. Or, Joey didn't want to stop it.

Joey looked back at Henry, "Aren't you going to close the door? They're going to send someone."

Henry couldn't help but smile, and stood up calmly regardless of his embarrassment, and said to Joey, "Are you going to help me?"

The door of the monitoring room was blocked, and the next second I heard a loud knock on the door. The angry sound outside was clearly audible, "Joey! Stop! Stop all this! Damn Joey! Stop quickly!"

The chaos in the live broadcast team of the award ceremony was unknown or cared about, because the audience was already trapped in a performance of glory to death.

At this time, the audience standing around the stage on the right were already crazy. Everyone was jumping excitedly, shaking their heads with all their might, allowing their hair and sweat to fly together. When the sweat and the hot air came into contact, they evaporated into gas, making the entire stage smog.

Half of the audience who had not yet stood up when performing "One.step.clo" before the previous performance of "One.step.clo" was finally unable to help it, and they stood up one after another, then twisted their bodies frantically, throwing their flesh, body and soul into the melody, catering to the performance of "Glory to Death", and having fun together.

Everyone now understands the reason why the first song of Glory to Death chose "Let's Go Nearer". Those sentences "Shut up" were indeed stabbing the Grammy. People in the circle have heard of the cancellation of the mourning session of Cott-Coben, and many people sighed. Even when they were with them, the Nirvana Band's achievements in the past three years are eye-catching, and Cott, a genius, is even more admirable. The Grammy never had the courage to admit their mistakes, which is very disappointing for professionals.

Glory to death is actually condemning Grammys, shutting up Grammys, leaving all the authority, professionalism, benevolence, righteousness and morality to themselves, and letting Grammys tear off that hypocritical mask, because "every word you say seems to make me one step closer to the unbearable edge."

Now, until his death, Honor personally performed the "Young Spirit". The sentences "Harrow, how depressed it is" are like salt sprinkled on the Grammy's wound, making the bloody wound look hideous.

So, the audience burst into tears, everyone stood up, twisted their bodies in the crazy music rhythm, and joined the carnival, turning the entire Sacred Auditorium into a concert scene in one second. The high atmosphere, the hot air, and the fierce rhythm were like snakes dancing, shaking the city of Los Angeles, making the West Coast tremble in the night.

Even everyone in the backstage fell into madness. The members of Pearl Jam stood in the backstage, staring at the performance of the glory until death, their eyes were filled with endless light. At this moment, Nirvana is no longer their destiny opponent, and they and Nirvana are just representatives of grunge. The glory that overturned the new metal rock emerged from the sky was expressing their admiration for grunge in their ways.

This spirit is impressive!

More importantly, Hugo's interpretation is so perfect, unlike Cote's perfection, the unruly and wild rock spirit in a trance released heat comparable to the sun in sight, causing the cold in the middle of the night in early March to vanish.

The blood of rock is flowing in everyone's body. Even though fifteen years have passed since the golden age of 1977, the glory of rock has never really faded. At this moment, every heart is beating for the rhythm of rock, and the trembling pleasure of the soul blooms like fireworks under the night sky.

"I forgot why I was going to taste it, oh yeah, I guess it made me smile, I found it difficult and difficult to find. Oh, okay, don't mind it."

Hugo has entered a state of selflessness when he stood on the stage. He forgot that this was the Grammy stage, he also forgot that Henry and the others were working hard for this performance. He even forgot that their performance was shouldering the heavy responsibility tonight. He was just immersed in the songs, he was just immersed in the melody... He was just immersed in the world of Cotter.

The greatness of the song "Youthful Spirit" lies in the melody, the lyrics, and the spirit. The unrestrained and casual sense of freedom is completely released through the emotions of anger, allowing Hugo's soul to sing. In a trance, the rebellious and stubborn eyes of Cote during the "Stage 2" last year was played back in Hugo's mind. At that moment, Cote was so proud and fragile.

From before and after time travel, Hugo listened to the Nirvana Band for twenty years, but until today, Hugo truly understood Cote Coben.

The Holy Auditorium has become a sea of ​​madness. At this moment, the audience sitting in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast of the Grammy Awards Ceremony did not know that they were witnessing the historic moment because they did not have the time and space to think, and could only admire the soul-stirring performance of glory to death!
Chapter completed!