Pedro trotted and ran to the alley. He looked at the vehicles coming and going on the road. When he saw a tanker coming from afar, he immediately showed an excited expression, "Afang, Afang, count down ten seconds, ten seconds."

Afang immediately turned on all the recording equipment and aimed at the entrance of the alley. Pedro waved his right hand while running towards his instrument.

The alley was actually in silence, and some meticulous sounds could be heard from afar, just like the earth coming from the outer space. The vibration that only whales could feel made the dust in the air fly gently. Afang tied the microphone to a clothes rack and stretched towards the entrance of the alley from a distance. Everyone turned to look at the entrance of the alley, and then they could hear the roaring sound of the engine coming slowly, "Rumbling... Rumble..." The whole sound came from low to high, roaring, and approaching in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, a huge oil tanker was coming at a low speed. The roar filled his ears and made the eardrums start to vibrate slightly. Afang took back the microphone rod bit by bit, and then he saw more than a dozen cars, taxis, sedans, and police cars behind the oil tanker were driven slowly over, and the shocking sound of the engine made the air gradually boil.

Finally, Afang took back the microphone. After the vehicle at the entrance of the alley drove over, there was a wave of afterglow. The red light not far away turned on again, and the noise in the alley settled down again. The silence only paused for two beats, and then he heard Hugo's voice rising from the microphone, "One, two!" A talisman, and then the singing came out, "La...drip, Lala...la...lala...lala..."

The melodious humming kept echoing in the short silence around him, and the thin echoes danced on the irregular brick walls of the alley, and it actually made a continuous echo that could not be dissipated for a long time. Then Hugo raised his hands and beat the beat, but this time there was only the main beat, which was simple and clear, and neat. Then Hugo hummed again, this time Fujin's drum beats joined in, and the whole rhythm began to gradually become fuller.

4295/482.shtml The five members who were honored to death have already started humming, "La...daila, Lala...la...lala..." Ordinary women standing on the residential building have also joined the ranks of beat-beating. The children beside them beat the trash cans with sticks, and the simple and heavy rhythm actually collided in the alley!

The whole beat kept rising, and everyone became more and more excited as Hugo hummed. The middle-aged black woman standing on the fire escape, the housewife drying clothes on the top floor, and the decadent uncle drinking beer on the balcony... Everyone began to applaud excitedly according to the rhythm of the band.

"La...drip, slap!! slap! slap... slap! slap! slap... slap! slap!"

All the sounds were clearly received by the microphone. Afang, who was standing aside, turned the sound of the microphone slightly louder. Fujin's fierce and powerful drum beats were like waves, sweeping tirelessly, creating this poor street and alley into the most wonderful stage in the world!

"When Rome fell, we were the lions that were released from the arena! We will also save all poisoned people like antidotes. We are the symbol of the new era!"

In the surging rhythm, Hugo played the acoustic guitar on his shoulder. Since Afang wanted to coordinate the microphone, the guitar returned to Hugo's hand today. He calmly said, and a majestic and hot breath erupted from his dantian. The thick and powerful momentum trembled slightly in the air, suppressing all the noise around him.

"Just tonight, the fox will go hunting dogs, and everything will end at this moment. In fact, we won long before this start!"

The whole alley was boiling at this time. People stood by the window, whistled, then sang their hands, and danced with the melody. Looking at the black aunt's selfless dance on the fire escape, Hugo's smile at the corner of her mouth was outlined. The passion hidden in her voice was slowly released, gradually rubbing with the space and causing the temperature to rise bit by bit.

"We are wild..." Hugo's long tail sound completely released the energy, and the sun began to sing and dance on the strings. The scorching sparks burst out in sight like a volcano. There were only a dozen ordinary residents in the alley. At this time, it created a powerful momentum of thousands of people, echoing endless echoes, making the eardrums play wildly with Fujin's drum beats. "Like a young volcano, full of potential and explosive power! Wild us... Whether it is American or foreigner! Do you want to have even the slightest beauty?"

At this moment, the whole alley was boiling, and the powerful and vigorous drum beats allowed everyone to enjoy it. All the trivial sounds in the air collided in the melody, the sound of washing machines running, the swearing noises of cursing noises, the sound of wind blowing the bed sheets, the sound of the rustling water opening of the faucet, the sound of the breath that gradually became heavy due to the dance, the sound of the children being too excited and screaming out of control... Countless sounds filled with the breath of life were swept into the melody, forming a tornado that covered the clouds and the sun! It was like a real volcanic eruption, making the blood start to boil.

Suddenly, another surging engine sound was whistling past the road, and the roar became the strongest and densest drum beats, raising the melody a step. All members of Glory to Death began to jump with Hugo's surging singing. The uneven stones on the ground made their steps look particularly messy. The sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the stones added to the noisy sound, which made the melody begin to tremble gently, just like an earthquake hitting when a volcano erupted.

"We are wild..." After Hugo finished singing, he raised his hands and pressed down hard. All the performances of glory to death suddenly disappeared, but the carnival of everyone in the alley continued, with the scattered sound of footsteps, applause, and panting mixed with the roar of the male engine. Not only did it not seem noisy, but compared with just now, there was an extra sense of life-like quiet breath, which made everyone breathe heavily.

Everyone looked at Hugo seriously. Whether it was the children playing or the friendly residents watching upstairs, including the bystanders who joined after the music started, they all turned their attention to Hugo. Everyone held their breath, fearing that their little movements would break the balance of the scene. Even the movements were stiff, as if time and space had stopped in an instant.

Then everyone saw Hugo suddenly lift his hands up, and his breathing started again, "We are wild!" Everyone sang in unison, and Hugo followed everyone's voice and sang again, "We are wild..." This pure and natural duet made the surrounding brick walls start to vibrate, and the flying dust danced wildly in the sunlight.

After the ending tone was dragged, there was a moment of pause that made the heart suddenly lock, but in just a moment, Hugo suddenly jumped up. Fujin, who was paying close attention to Hugo's every move, almost at the same time, "We are wild!" Hugo's thick voice once again pushed the energy to a new high, and the instruments in the hands of everyone who glorified to death played again, driving the whole world in one fell swoop.

"Like a young volcano! We are wild, whether American or foreign, do you want to have even the slightest charm?"

Hugo kept swaying his hands, and all the residents on both sides of the alley joined the melody carnival again, jumping, twisting, singing, and laughing. The children's laughter was clearly included. Hugo began to humming again with the melody, "La...dip lala..."

There was no need for Hugo to command. Everyone followed Fu Jin's drum beats and beat the rhythm again. The grand momentum broke through the sky in an instant. Sweat flew in the sun, passion boiled in the air, madness flowed in the alley, and happiness wandered in the melody... This is the most primitive joy of music, which makes people just carnival because of the notes, and at this moment 554.shtml vented it happily.

This is an ordinary alley, without the formality of the concert venue, nor the surrounding of the crowd, nor the professionalism of the recording studio. This is just an ordinary living area. The performances of Glory to the death are not only irregular, but even cheap. However, the enthusiasm vented in the melody just now is truly derived from the fanaticism of life, simple but boiling, simple but sincere, pure but hot.

After recording a song, Hugo and the others did not confirm the recording effect at the first time, but bowed to the audience to express their gratitude, and then slapped the children in front of them to celebrate. Everyone's face was filled with the simplest happiness. Only a dozen people watched the stage, but all the emotions of Hugo and others were poured in. The sense of catharsis made the heart feel extremely happy. The members of the glory to death couldn't wait to hug each other. Even if the recording effect was lower than expected, it didn't matter, because on this path, they finally regained their persistence and enthusiasm for glory to death, which was the most important thing.

The black aunt upstairs couldn't help but whistle, "Young man, I think you are excellent. No one has been able to make me dance for a long time." This joke made all the residents on both sides of the alley laugh.

At this time, Neil had time to walk over, picked up the headset, and sounded the recording effect just now: performance is one thing, pleasure is one thing, but recording effect is another. If there are too many noises or poor sound quality, then Hugo's great idea is just flashy after all.
Chapter completed!