"We are wild..."

The melodious voice seemed so clear, so powerful, so surging, without any accompaniment or any modification. It was just the most essential sound that stirred up a wave of storms at the scene, making every audience member fascinated. The ripples in his heart suddenly surged like a roar of mountains and seas. But no one could react, so he could only open his mouth slightly, look at the darkness in front of him with a dumbfounded look, and let the waves swallow him completely.

"We are like young volcanoes"!"

This is a very familiar piece to every audience. In the past month, it swept through major charts and shocked the entire North American music market with its dominance. However, this version of "Young Volcano" is so unique. The pure excitement and enthusiasm in the song are shown in a complete a cappella way. It originally thought it would be a little thin, but the facts are completely opposite: relying on the sound effects of the rose bowl, the simple singing is like an echo, constantly circulating and recirculating, and the rendering of the emotion is like a tide, one after another, surging continuously, causing the whole momentum to rise slowly until it explodes deep in the heart!

With a crisp "bang", a spotlight lit up in the center of the stage, Hugo stood in the middle, climbing his hands on a golden microphone.

Today, Hugo was dressed in a very beautiful dress. She was dressed in a white T-shirt, an indigo denim jacket, and her sleeves were casually rolled to her elbows. She was dressed in dark blue jeans with a pair of big red round-toed cloth shoes and a smoky gray top hat on her toe. She was gorgeous in a casual manner and free and easy in unruly. It was really too light for the beginning of a world tour.

Even if people don't expect Hugo to shock the audience with his beautiful clothes like Michael Jackson and Madonna, they definitely don't want to see Hugo's simple clothes.

But the Hugo in front of him was so real, without any pretentiousness, just like when Glory appeared on the street for the first time on his death, his clean and neat dress was filled with his own personality, which was also the essence of the music of Glory to Death. Looking at Hugo like this, standing in place and singing loudly, "We are wild..." The surging emotions made everyone breathless.

This is glory to death, and they are crazy about it, follow it, and worship it to death.

At this moment, the big screen behind suddenly lit up, and the number that was originally stuck in "three" began to move again, "two! one!" Before people could react, the countdown ended, and then all the lights on the entire stage instantly lit up, and the dazzling light surged, almost everyone could not help but close their eyes.

Before people could open their eyes, the surging drum beats cut in. This was obviously Fu Jin's drum beat. The powerful rhythm was like a train driving at high speed, rushing in. Then, I heard a neat voice in line with the drum beats and transmitted from the speaker through the microphone, "La...drip, pa! pa! pa...la, pa! pa!"

This was not just Hugo's voice. The five members who were glorious to death were singing in unison. They cheered their palms and hummed. The familiar and cheerful melody roared like a flood, and instantly flooded the entire rose bowl. The surging waves hit everyone's hearts, and passion erupted like a volcano at this moment.

Sally reacted first. What she had just said was not a fault, there was no problem at all. This was completely a trick Hugo played. The huge gap created by extreme disappointment and extreme excitement made everyone fall into unparalleled fanaticism.

After opening his eyes, Sally saw the members of the Glory-to-Death band standing on the stage, Neil, Pedro, Alfonso and Hugo, and Fojin sitting behind the drum set. At this time, Neil, Pedro, Alfonso and Hugo all raised their hands high and high-five to beat the rhythm. Only Fojin's drum beats were accompanied by the audience, but such a simple way of playing made the mood of the song "Young Volcano" completely burst.

Sally couldn't help but raise her hands high, followed the beat of the band members of the Glory to Death, and hit the rhythm, "Ba, bha! Bha, bha!"

The sound of high-fives gradually became connected, and everyone raised their hands high and beat the rhythm. No one would forget that this was how the "Young Volcano" was created. Today, Glory to Death kicked off the world tour in this way. Such a magnificent and grand performance can only be presented to death, and only Glory to death can inspire the enthusiasm in everyone's body.

"When Rome fell, we were the lions who were released in the arena!"

Hugo did not deliberately create an atmosphere. Before the applause could be fully heard, he started singing first. When the first lyrics ended, Neil, Pedro and Alfonso also joined the performance. The momentum of the song rose little by little, and the momentum that belonged only to the "young volcano" completely ignited the rose bowl.

Even though every listener is already familiar with this song, the shocking power still comes to his face when listening to Hugo's singing on the spot. Just the first lyrics are full of the domineering aura and wantonness of glory to death. Then, the deep voice in his heart is sung through Hugo's wonderful voice, "We will also save all poisoned people like an antidote. We are the symbol of the new era!"

This is a time of glory to death, but it is also a time of young volcanoes. They are like lions released from the arena, swaying in the fallen Rome, announcing the arrival of a new era. That surging emotion outlines a magnificent cloud picture in Hugo's voice:

The stars pour down like a torrent of waterfalls, the boiling sea water hangs upside down like light flows backwards, the continuous mountains blow out like a volcanic eruption, the boundless plains split and collide like the movement of the earth's crust, the flames burn in the rain, the fish soar in the sky, the trees grow deep in the ocean, and the gold blooms in the soil...

The whole world is earth-shaking, and they are the protagonists of this revolution. Listen, Hugo is singing, "Just tonight, the fox will go hunting dogs, and everything will end at this moment. In fact, we won long before this start!"

In an instant, everyone in the rose bowl stood up, raised their hands high, and tried their best to motivate their hands, proclaiming their existence in this way, swearing that they were a revolution. The scattered applause gathered together, forming a powerful force, bringing a tornado, and turning the scene upside down.

Until this moment, the flashes of cereus under the moonlight truly bloomed proudly!

Patrick stood outside the rose bowl, and he could vaguely hear the sound from the scene, "Wild us, like young volcanoes, full of potential and explosive power!" His emotions immediately lost control in Hugo's voice, jumped wildly, clapped his hands and beat the beats, and joined the carnival, "Wild us... whether it is American or foreigner! Do you want to have even the slightest beauty?"

Not only Patrick, but at this moment, more than 2,000 fans outside the Rose Bowl are still unwilling to leave. Now they have joined the in-house party, jumping, clapping, screaming, and crazily, enjoying the passion and excitement brought by the surging youth.

"Ba, sbang! Ba, sbang!" All the applause of the inner and outer fields of the Rose Bowl was gathered into a piece, stepping on the same rhythm and the same heartbeat, and echoing continuously on the scene. The powerful momentum did not overshadow the performance of glory to death, but became Fujin's best helper, pushing the momentum of the whole song to a new height with the passion of the drum beats, just like a hundred thousand real volcanoes erupting in front of you.

Hugo stood in the center of the stage, feeling the enthusiasm swarming from all directions running wildly in the blood vessels. The waves of the 100,000 people in front of him were like a giant dragon, moving in his sight, swallowing clouds and mist, but Hugo didn't feel scared at all, because he could feel: the dragon was listening to his singing, and he built a bridge between him and it built a bridge through music, finding each other's common ground, which made Hugo extremely excited, and his voice burned in the flames!

"Come on! Just tell me the fact that you don't care about me at all, and let everyone know that we have broken up. We will teach you how to turn a slut into a boy next door."

The bright smile on Hugo's face was like the midnight sun, and it burst into light in the endless night, allowing every musical talisman to have vitality and began to dance with the surging rhythm of the scene. Hugo's voice gradually reached its peak, and the mellow voice torn apart from endless hoarseness, mixed with passion and air to rub countless sparks. Even though the applause at the scene was already shocking, Hugo was still like a control puppet, completely controlling the surging passion in his hands, mixing it into his voice, bursting out endless energy, and completely igniting the "young volcano".

There was no need for Hugo to remind you, nor did Hugo shout. When the melody of the chorus was cut into, more than two-thirds of the young volcanoes in the audience stretched their necks and shouted at the stage, "We are wild, like young volcanoes!"

The sound at the scene even overshadowed the melody, which made Hugo's mouth completely bloom. He pointed the microphone at the crowd and signaled everyone to do it again. The partners who were glorious to death seemed to have understood Hugo's intentions. The music suddenly stopped, but the shouts at the scene did not stop!

"We are wild, like young volcanoes!" Without any accompaniment, the flames still stirred up, making the night in Los Angeles like daytime!
Chapter completed!