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Chapter 1711 1711 Never regret

Sally stood up, she raised her right hand high, murmured with Hugo's singing, "Yes, I've lived." The hot tears wet her face, making her look extremely embarrassed, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was even brighter than the sun at six o'clock in the morning, and the spirit in her eyes was like the colorful aurora in the Arctic Circle, making Sally look so perfect at this time.

When Robin turned his head, he saw Sally like this. Her legs were trembling slightly, supporting her weak body with difficulty; her cheeks were flushed, venting the emotions deep in her heart. He couldn't help but want to help Sally, worried that Sally would collapse to the ground, but he had to notice the stubbornness flashing in Sally's eyes. The stubborn light was so bright and happy, and it burst into a shocking brilliance.

Such a Sally was something Robin had never seen before. He turned his head and looked at his wife, and then saw Jessica who was crying and crying. Jessica's emotions were completely broken at this time, but she did not stop Sally. She just covered her mouth and prevented her crying from leaking out, and then stared at Sally with relief. Unparalleled pride flashed in her eyes.

Hugo's voice came in his ears, "Even if it's broken, I swear that I won't be in vain for this life!"

At this moment, Robin heard Hugo, glory to death... and Sally.

"May every day you spend is not nothing; may the sun set and raise a glass to celebrate together; how I wish I could witness with my own eyes all your efforts and all your pain; but until the deadline comes, I will shout:

I give everything, I have no regrets!”

This is glory to death: either glory or death! They do their best, never reserved, never give up, never regret, refuse to look back, have no regrets, run wildly on the road of dreams, enjoy every minute and every second of life, let all regrets become scenery on the journey, let efforts and pain become remembered moments in life, but happiness and happiness become the sunshine in life. So, "When the deadline comes, I will shout: I give everything, I have no regrets!"

In an instant, a lot of tears emerged in Robin's eyes, covering everything around him with a thin halo. He could only breathe in big mouthfuls, trying to find the cold fresh air, otherwise the scorching and hotness of his brain would almost explode.

She turned her head and looked at Sally beside her. She still raised her right hand high, her face was full of vitality, and she sang loudly with excitement. The crystal clear tears not only did not make her look embarrassed, but instead cast her with a layer of sacred light. It was as if... she had never been sick.

Robin also raised his right hand high and jumped with everyone around him. He devoted all his strength to the endless melody, released himself to the fullest, put all his restraints, all concerns, all worries, all fears, and all worries, just simply enjoying this moment, immersed in Hugo's singing, unable to extricate himself.

"I cherish every minute and every second that this world can give me. I have seen thousands of mountains and rivers. I have overcome all obstacles along the way. Even if I am broken into pieces, I swear that I will not be in vain for my life!"

The passionate melody carries an inexplicable power, just like the light before dawn, like the warmth when the ice and snow melt, and like the rainbow after the storm. In an instant, the whole world changed color, and the earth-shaking changes. The world changed constantly in Hugo's singing. The blood in the body began to rush left and right, igniting the enthusiasm of every corner with vitality. Life is completely different from this moment.

Life is never simple. On the road of life, there are too many difficulties and obstacles, too many setbacks and obstacles, too many separations of life and death, too many helplessness, too many forced, too many helpless... Everyone will encounter similar multiple-choice questions on the road of life, but it seems that too many people have made similar decisions with similar reasons.

From high school to college, from university to society, from work to marriage, from marriage to children... the trajectory is so similar that I simply forgot the reason for starting. Raising the child, watching the child to high school, escorting the child to college... It seems that life is over, what's the next step? The next step is the funeral.

We used to think that life would be more than this.

But in fact, life does have more, and it is always yourself who holds the right to decide. Don’t forget the reason for the beginning, don’t forget the meaning of survival, and don’t forget that the world is so big that there are too many unknowns waiting for you to explore.

Learn to know yourself, learn to know this society, learn to know this world, try bravely, challenge boldly, accept enthusiastically, feel life with your soul, feel the world with your life, do not waste every minute and every second in your life, use your actions to make time full, and use your thoughts to make life thicker, as if this world full of vitality and vitality, you can touch it with your hand and feel the feeling of being truly alive.

With the same multiple-choice questions, we can make different decisions. Only by truly giving all of them can we have no regrets; only by truly experiencing vicissitudes can we achieve great enlightenment.

When the deadline comes, how many people can shout, "Even if I am broken into pieces, I swear that I will not be in vain for this life!"

Hugo raised his right hand high, and the accompaniment of the members of the glory to death stopped. The thunderous roars at the scene were still continuous. Everyone at the scene had completely lost their minds and was trapped in the excitement of this melody and could not extricate themselves. The surging emotions hit everyone's souls like dolls in Hugo's hands, unable to control their thoughts, and could only passively follow Hugo's fingertips.

So, when Hugo pressed down gently between his right hand, the storm of the scene was incredibly calmed down, and even the screams outside the field of Maracana gradually returned to calm. Even Moses's staff was not so magical.

Facing the surging sea of ​​people in front of him, it was boundless, but at this time it was dark and there was no sound. This made Hugo feel like a lighthouse floating on the vast sea, with endless silence around it, but no one knows whether the storm will come in the next second.

After taking a deep breath, Hugo spoke to the microphone, "I hope that one day in the future, when Glory feels that this road has reached its end, I can look at my teammates, and every young volcano present... The most important thing is to look at myself and shout that I will give all of it, and I have no regrets!"

When Hugo finished saying "screaming", Sally was the first to shout with all her strength, "I give everything, I have no regrets!" The thunder-like roar on the ground was too weak. There was no way to arouse even a trace of echo in the huge Maracana room, but Hugo heard it.

Hugo turned his head and looked at Sally in the crowd. She couldn't see Sally's face clearly in the darkness, but she could feel her vitality shining in the darkness. This made the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth bloom, and his right hand pressed down heavily. The instruments in Fujin, Neil, Pedro and Alfonso's hands vibrated together. The melody burst out in an instant, and the whole Maracana began to vibrate, just like the seeds of dandelion rock in the wind began to flutter all over the sky.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." Hugo's voice was unreserved and he was venting it with great pleasure. The whole scene was completely boiling. Everyone stood up. Everyone, everyone in Maracana, whether outside or inside, stood up. They began to jump in the high and excited melody, completely leaving reason behind, completely losing themselves in the melody. Adrenaline was like fireworks on July 4, igniting in their bodies, and enjoying the pleasure brought by this moment wildly.

Seven hundred thousand people, a total of 700,000 people, completely surrounded Maracana from the inside to the outside. The thin wall could not stop the young volcanoes inside and outside the field from being connected. Everyone was jumping in line with the rhythm, shouting, and singing, "Oh, oh, oh, oh..." The simple lyrics flowed naturally with the rhythm, released the enthusiasm in the blood, and turned themselves into a musical talisman, becoming an integral part of this melody, and working together to create this classic masterpiece.

At this moment, Maracana has become the brightest point in the entire earth. Even if you look down from outer space, you can see the dazzling light, which almost illuminates the entire earth whether it is day or night, whether it is winter or summer, the light is like a mushroom cloud of an atomic bomb. With Maracana as the center, it swept the world and set off a tsunami.

Jump or jump, everyone completely let go of themselves, jumped with Hugo's humming, and indulged themselves in a free manner, making themselves the most insignificant speck of dust on the earth, floating on the guitar strings in Hugo's hand, playing the melody that cleanses the soul.

Suddenly, the melody suddenly slowed down, and Hugo's high voice slowed down. Only the other four members of Glory to death sang in unison, "Even if they were crushed to pieces", and then Hugo's thick voice sang softly, "I swear I won't be in vain for this life"; then, the audience seemed to realize the rules, and more than 100,000 people sang loudly in unison, "Even if they were crushed to pieces", the shocking momentum made countless stars pour down in the night sky, which was spectacular. Hugo held the microphone tightly, lowered his head and sang loudly, "I swear... I won't be in vain for this life!"

Hugo's voice that climbed to the highest peak was torn apart in the exciting melody, making the souls of every listener present tremble. Even if it was uncontrollable, tears wet their faces. The crystal tears were connected together, making Maracana a real blue ocean: a translucent and wonderful blue, thrilling!
Chapter completed!
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