"Sailing" is undoubtedly the most successful single in the world in the past three years. It has set off an unimaginable frenzy, shocking, and moving countless people. People have once guessed that Glory will sing this song in the Super Bowl until death, but when Hugo roars for the first time, the trembling feeling of storm still swept over.

"Sailing!" There was no accompaniment, only the rhythm of applause at the scene. However, Hugo's roar in despair easily ignited the flames, as if it was thrown into a spark in the oil depot. Almost everyone's screams and shouts had already flowed to his throat and were about to vent in the next second, but suddenly Hugo's voice changed a rhythm, "It's been remembered forever, immortal (remember.me, for.tu)!"

The concise and clear lyrics have never been heard before, but the tyrannical emotions hidden in the lyrics and melody are unstoppable. The passionate factors float in the air, making everyone tremble because they are too excited.

The drumstick behind Fujin suddenly hit hard from mid-air, and the fierce and cruel drums hit hard, then created a sound wave, which completely mobilized the emotions. A series of dense and surging drums came wildly like continuous waves, completely controlling the atmosphere of the audience. Then Alfonso's electronic disc sound was followed, which incorporated a trace of magical color, as if countless green spots in the night sky began to dance in groups of demons; then Neil and Pedro joined in the performance, and the strange and familiar melody rippled.

"Sailing! Sailing! Sailing!" Hugo shouted loudly, but this was much faster than the rhythm of "Sailing", like a sound from eternity, echoing in his ears for a long time and magnificently. It was a century, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years ago, which made people jaw-dropping and magnificently standing there. Then the strange lyrics, "Flowers forever, immortal!" Walking through the melody, roaring with violent and raging passion and excitement.

When the emotions reached its peak, it seemed like a giant beast was surging in its chest, intending to tear its chest and break out, but suddenly all the melody and sounds stopped abruptly. The sudden change that was extremely hot and quiet directly frozen everyone's heart into ice, looking at the stage in front of them in a daze. All their emotions were controlled casually between Hugo's palms. The tension and confusion that was trapped in the puppet's body spread out in the depths of everyone's souls.

Adam completely fell in place. This was the first time he really knew why so many people worship Hugo, why so many people were fanatically out of control because of Hugo, why so many people became slaves of rock... The shock that came to his face almost made people have no control and could only be led passively, but most importantly, that feeling was very wonderful.

The rhythm of "Dong!Dong!Dong!" suddenly sounded like a squirrel of smoke, slowly extending in the completely still night. Fu Jin held the drumstick in his hand and gently hit the drumstick, just like caressing his closest lover. The soft drumsticks, as if they were the soft and light toes of the ballet female, jumping and dancing on the spots.

"Sailing!" Hugo roared at the microphone again. The voice containing vicissitudes and anger broke out the hopeless and painful vastness in the melody, as if it was a scene of desolate walls and deserted after the end of the world. The drowning pain blew out along the soul towards the singing. The bright blood red bloomed in the shape of fireworks in the darkness, which was so spectacular that all sounds were eclipsed.

This is "sailing", the "sailing" that everyone is most familiar with, but unlike the version they are familiar with, this song seems to hide more darkness, more despair, more surging, and the roar that was suppressed to the extreme passes through the night, takes root in the heart, and finally blooms with a proud cactus resolutely.

"This is how I show my love, I can only think a lot in my mind because, baby, it's all my fault for my attention deficit disorder."

Kurt was almost completely collapsed. Just one of the openings, he experienced a cycle of excitement, cooling, excitement, cooling. The ups and downs had completely lost control. Then he fell into madness in Hugo's breathtaking singing. The pain reached the extreme, the tension reached the extreme, and the excitement to the extreme formed a big explosion in his brain, like a storm, but the surging roar and roar in his chest could not be vented at all. He could only clench his fists and clench them again until the muscles in his body were stiff enough to loosen, as if they were marble.

"This is the angels crying. It's all my fault for my morbid pride. It's all my fault for my attention deficit disorder."

Not only Kurt, but at this moment, all the audiences in the Georgia Dome were like this. There were more than 40,000 viewers outside the venue. The entire area became silent, as if the Super Bowl was not held here at all. The 120,000 viewers created absolute silence. Only Hugo's singing was cutting through the night sky and shining on the stars. The storm in the brain made everyone unable to react, and could only let their souls follow Hugo's guidance and wander around the sky.

"Voy!" Desperate and angry, roaring towards the endless darkness, "Voy!" collapsed in pain, challenged the thorns and sufferings all over the sky, "Voy!" excited and excited, running barefoot forward.

Hugo's hoarse voice motivated the emotions in the song to the greatest extent, like a star storm, with 100 million stars venting in an instant, and even the amazement was too late. He could only stare at the scene in front of him, as if the whole world had stopped rotating.

"Maybe I should shout for help, maybe I should break myself up, baby blames me for attention deficit disorder. Maybe I am a freak, maybe I didn't listen carefully, baby blames me for attention deficit disorder."

"God! God! God!" Kurt almost wanted to kneel on his knees and ask God for help sincerely. The surging emotions in his heart had reached the extreme, but he had no way to vent it. He was completely suppressed in his heart, so that his soul and his world began to be torn into thousands of pieces in the roar of anger.

"Huh..." Kurt suddenly took a big breath like a drowning person. The hot air poured into his lungs, but the completely boiling lungs cooled slightly. The conflict between extreme and extreme made the tears slide down without warning, and then he completely lost control and could not stop at all. Tears rolled down one after another. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but found that his brain, which was extremely tight, could not function at all.

"Sailing!" All the muscles in the body exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. "Sailing!" The brain and heart also exploded. Even breathing, thinking, and even the ability to shout completely disappeared. "Sailing!" The soul seemed to be hit by a meteor. The trembling that was so painful that it could not make any sound made made the soul begin to fall apart.

Adam felt that he was almost unable to stand firm. The tears on his face made him look like a lost helpless child. He heard Hugo's roar and roar in despair. He heard Hugo's shaking and roaring in the extreme pain. He heard Hugo's unyielding struggle in the endless darkness... That was his child, that was his greatest pride in his life, and that was the soul he had to look up at.

Adam gave up covering up his plan, just letting all his emotions in his heart be completely vented. He actually hated Lina because Lina's departure almost completely collapsed Hugo's life, because Lina gave up on him and them for the so-called dream, because his clumsiness pushed Hugo into the bottomless abyss... For so many years, he hated Lina and even more, just because he stood in front of Hugo, but he was powerless. Every time he wanted to reach out to pull Hugo, his trembling right hand could only be placed beside him and could not move.

Adam never told Hugo about these thoughts, and he didn't plan to tell Hugo, but he knew that he loved Hugo and loved Hugo deeply. He buried his emotions deep in his heart and never leaked them easily. But at this moment, he didn't want to cover them, nor could he hide them. He could only let all the emotions that had been going on for thirty years in his mind. The tears that broke through the dam made him extremely fragile, and the surging despair completely swallowed him.

But at this moment, the passionate melody suddenly slowed down, and Fu Jin's drum beat became the dominant, leading the melody into a low whisper, "Lala, Lala...Lala, Lala..." The sound of a mother's whisper slowly extended in the night sky, allowing all the darkness and despair to settle down, and the tense emotions finally got buffered at this time. Everyone was breathing in big mouths. Even though the air was very hot, it was still so cold that the brain could cool down compared to the boiling blood in the body.

"Sailing!" Break through the constraints, break free from confusion, and use all your strength to escape from the darkness. "Sailing!" Raise your feet and run wildly. The road full of thorns is not afraid. It just resolutely and never looks back and strides forward. "Sailing!" rushing towards the only halo in the hazy darkness, and crashing into it with all your strength. "Sailing!" Setbacks, pain, hardships, and fear are completely shattered. "Sailing!" The value of dreams is not about decorations, but about pursuit; the value of youth is not about age, but about spirit; the value of life is not about stability, but about unknowns.

The majestic momentum was vented like a waterfall, without any fancy show-off, without any deliberate sensation, without any extra embellishment, just the simplest word, but the blood that had not yet cooled down boiled again, like a hungry lion, roaring in groups!

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Chapter completed!