There was no sound in the entire Staples Stadium, and even the air seemed to have condensed. The sound of the breeze blew completely disappeared, giving people the illusion that time and space were frozen at this moment. Everyone stopped and had no movement at all.

Just in this static state, Lei touched the card in his hand again, and then spoke firmly, "'Storm' comes from glory to death!"

There was no sound, and there was still no sound. It seemed that any slight sound would disturb the sacredness and greatness of this moment. All the sounds blurred and dissipated in the dazzling halo. The deadly quiet scene made time and space freeze at this moment, and the moment of history was frozen in the smile at the corner of Ray Charles's mouth.

A light breeze blew, and the thunder was the first to raise his hands and gently stimulate it. In an instant, it was as if magic touched the seal. The crisp applause made everyone at the scene react. Immediately afterwards, the applause rose up like a tsunami, and the Staples Stadium was shaking in the powerful sound, as if the whole world was shaken, as if the whole history was shaken. The powerful momentum was like a hurricane, sweeping the world!

History was created like this.

From an independent band that Grammy refused to recognize, to a peak band that included eight phonographs; from the fledgling "almost famous" to the emergence of "bathing in the morning light", to the "storm of storms" in history, the ups and downs of glory to death have been clearly recorded in history.

Grammy witnessed the glory of glory to death with eight trophys in one night, recognized the rock wave that started to recover from Nirvana, recognized the impact of new metal rock, and recognized the future development trajectory of the music market, which will be destined to have a place for rock... From the Best Single of the Year, to the Best Production Award of the Year, and then to the Best Album Award of the Year, Grammy declared in the most straightforward way that the era of glory to death has arrived, and even more announced that the trend of rock has been unstoppable!

No more language is needed. This is an era of rock, this is an era of new wave, this is an era of reform and innovation, this is an era of rebellion, from four trophies in the rock department to three major awards in the comprehensive category; from the double charts of year-end albums and singles, to the music wave that swept the world; from the arrival of Michael Jackson to the arrival of Ray Charles... There is no doubt that this is a night of creating history, this is a night of rewriting the era, this is a night of glory to death.

At this point, in the hall of glory in the long river of music history, glory has won a place for himself until his death!

The scene at Staples Stadium has fallen into fanaticism. Everyone in the audience kept standing. After Lei appeared, all the guests did not sit down. They patted their hands hard, and expressed their inner miscellaneous emotions with rushing hearts. Some were happy, some were disappointed, some were regretful, some were sighing, some were sighing... On this night of writing history, they became witnesses and also became part of this era. Perhaps, they did not have the opportunity to participate in the era when Lei created history, but they were fortunate to attend the present where glory was recorded in history.

Echo Park in Los Angeles, Washington Square in New York, downtown square in Chicago... There are as many as fourteen major cities in the United States, and more than 100,000 young volcanoes gathered together to watch the live broadcast of the Grammy Awards. They witnessed the birth of history with their own eyes, and everyone has fallen into madness. They cheered, screamed, cryed, jumped, and roared... They used all their strength to vent their inner boiling and excitement. They were so lucky that they became part of the young volcano, accompanied glory to death and walked through this dream path, leaving an eternal mark in the memories of youth.

The overwhelming cheers gathered from all corners of the North American continent, soaring straight into the sky, allowing the light of the stars to sprinkle on the Staples Stadium, illuminating the stage, and condensing it into a coordinated light spot that looks like a North Star in the long river of time.

Hugo stood there and couldn't react. In fact, there were too many such moments tonight. Originally, Hugo thought he would get used to it, but when Lei said the name "Storm and Rain" in his mouth, Hugo's brain was still a little overturned. His first reaction was, "Is this a joke?" All this was too perfect, perfect... there was no sense of reality at all, like a beautiful dream, a perfect dream that made people intoxicated with it and didn't want to wake up.

Hugo turned his neck stiffly and looked at his teammates standing next to him. Whether it was Pedro, Alfonso, Neil, and Fujin, they were stunned. No one could react when his dream wish was realized like this, which made people unbelievable. Even though they had already taken the stage to receive the prize six times tonight, the seventh time still did not become easier.

The expressions on everyone's faces are similar: they frowned slightly, and their eyes were filled with doubts, as if they were questioning the results of the award just now.

The colleagues around him pulled the hand-pulled fireworks in their hands, and all the cheers came, and the congratulations were endless. The crowded crowd made the backend standby room uninterrupted, as if the energy from the whole world was swarming towards here, surrounding the five team members who were glorious to death. But even so, the five of them still felt that all this was not true and beautiful, so unreal.

Michael rushed forward and gave Hugo a hard shoulder, with a bright smile on his face, "Hey, man, you did it! You did it!" The excited voice was even more excited than winning the award himself, expressing his inner joy in the most direct body language.

Hugo could only see the excitement on Michael's face, but he didn't know what he was saying. He only saw the mouth opening and closing, and then he felt someone pushing him, and the steps under his feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, soft and unable to focus at all, so he felt like he would fall into the abyss at any time. The illusory feeling made Hugo couldn't help but start looking around. But there were crowds everywhere in his sight, applause everywhere, and light everywhere, everything became blurred and it was impossible to distinguish clearly.

This feeling has been a long time since. Even when I won the Best Actor Award at the Oscars, the excitement that came to my face was not so direct and strong. It swallowed him directly like a black hole, spinning in the dazzling light ball, unable to control his body at all, as if everything had lost control.

Then, the halo in front of him gradually became brighter, and Lei's smiling face became clearer in his sight bit by bit. Hugo only felt that Lei gave him a big hug, and the vicissitudes and magnetic voice spoke, "I guess you are Hugo." Hugo looked at Lei in surprise, and then listened to Lei continue, "Your work is admirable, I hope this is not the last time I heard your name." After that, Lei patted Hugo's back and took a step back.

At this time, Hugo reacted and quickly reached out to try to help Lei, but Marie, who was standing beside her, walked up, congratulated Hugo with a smile, held Lei's right hand, and led him to the side.

Looking at Lei's back, the realism suddenly came, and he concentrated Hugo's heart like a meteorite. Hugo suddenly understood that not only because all this was too beautiful, but also because all this was too difficult. Although Hugo was also on the road of performance, he had been going all the way from a non-professional actor to his current position; but the road of music was too long and too difficult, so that he even forgot the starting point of the beginning. Looking back, he had already walked through fifteen springs and autumns.

At this moment, he waited for too long, really too long.

In his sight, Neil, Fokin, Pedro, and Alfonso's figures gradually became clear, and their faces were full of incredible expressions. Pedro and Alfonso were both crying with joy, and their faces were full of embarrassment blooming in their smiles, but they had forgotten to wipe the hot tears; Neil stood beside him, with his blurry eyes constantly searching around, perhaps even he himself didn't know what he was searching for; Hugo even turned his head in panic, concealing his expression, which made people unable to see clearly.

Not only Hugo, everyone who has glorified to death deeply understood what this trophy means, which made the night perfect, and also made their persistence along the way recognized, and strengthened their belief in continuing to move forward on the next road. Perhaps, this scene is not the first time tonight. They have already appeared on stage for the seventh time, but the excitement and excitement have never been seen before, defeating everyone's defense.

Looking at the fragments of fireworks falling from the sky, listening to the thunderous applause from the audience, and feeling the heat waves swarming from all directions, the unreality that reached the extreme finally slowly landed, allowing both feet to touch the ground and feel that sense of tranquility.

The heart was trembling slightly, and the hot air filled the entire lungs. The rapid breathing made Hugo know that all this was true.

After walking forward, Hugo gave Neil a hug and whispered in his ear, "Neil, you are the captain, and the final award speech requires you to come forward."

Neil glanced at Hugo blankly, and then brought Hugo to the microphone like a marionette. He even forgot that he was holding the phonograph trophy that Lei had just handed him, but just stood in front of the microphone at a loss, like a child who was lost in Disneyland.
Chapter completed!