Hugo was like a seven-year-old child who was lost in a strange city, lonely and helpless, and could not seek any help. He wanted to go home, but could not find the way he came. He could only stand on the street and cry helplessly. There were people passing by on the road, but no one was willing to stop his steps for a child. Even the stay in sight seemed so stingy, and he hurriedly passed by Hugo. The prosperity and noisy streets of the city made Hugo look lonely and terrible.

Tears broke through his eyes like this. Hugo bit his lower lip tightly, not letting the sound overflow, but just letting the tears slide down.

Hugo didn't know what was wrong with him. The audition for "Yihai Xiongfeng" tonight was obviously very smooth. When he moved in the afternoon, he felt that everything was bright and he was on the right track. However, a nightmare at night made Hugo return to the time and space before traveling through time for the first time. The strong emotions drowned Hugo. He had no power to fight back at all, and could only let tears occupy his brain.

"Knock..." The knocking sound echoed in the quiet voice, which scared Hugo so much that he turned around suddenly, and the warnings all over his body were instantly established, as if a hedgehog had entered an attack state. Then two more knocking sounds came, "Hugo, are you okay?"

It was Joseph's voice.

Since there is only one bed frame on the fourth floor and there is not even a mattress, Joseph slept on the sofa in the living room downstairs tonight, while Carl went back to his previous rental house and went to the furniture second-hand market to buy furniture tomorrow and then officially settled in.

Obviously, Joseph was awakened by the movements of Hugo in the room, and he couldn't help but worry about Hugo's situation, so he came to ask. Hearing Joseph's voice made Hugo a little repulsive at first because the world was strange, and Joseph was part of this world, but Joseph's concerns calmed down Hugo slightly. He realized that he was also an inseparable part of the world, and Joseph was his most familiar friend at present.

"I'm fine." Hugo finally spoke, his dry throat made his voice sound hoarse, "Just having a nightmare."

Joseph didn't seem to know how to deal with such occasions. He was silent for a while and didn't speak. Just when Hugo thought he had left, the voice came from outside the door of the room again, "I seem to have a dream catcher (Dream.Catcher) there, do you need it?"

This made Hugo burst out laughing, but his face was full of tears. The dream catcher was a talisman from the Indian Sioux people in North America. It was framed with willow trees, and loose webs or spider webs were woven in the middle. When Indian children had nightmares, their parents would hang a dream catcher on the head of their bed, symbolically used to catch the nightmare or the devil in the nightmare. Later, the dream catcher was also given the meaning of praying for peace and bringing good luck, and it could eliminate nightmares and make people fall asleep.

"I don't think Dreamcatcher can catch Godzilla." Hugo wiped the tears from his face and replied casually.

Joseph, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help but be stunned. Then he realized that Hugo was not a child and did not need a dream catcher to help him fall asleep. He thought about it, but didn't know how to comfort him. He could only say hard, "There is boiling water in the kitchen. If you need it, you can drink a little." After that, Joseph walked back to the hall with steps.

Hugo listened to Joseph's pace of gradually moving away, stood there without moving, but turned his eyes to the peaceful city outside the window again.

After Joseph's interruption just now, Hugo woke up. He knew that he was a devil just now. He was now standing in Los Angeles in 1992 and also participated in a movie. The facts have been caused. It will not help that he has been nostalgic for the past. On the contrary, he will only sink into memories and cannot extricate himself, and end up accomplishing nothing.

He still misses glory until death, he still misses his parents, he still missed that familiar era, but he could no longer go back, so he should bury these thoughts deeply in the depths of his memory, and then cheer up again and walk towards the future with firm steps.

There was music flowing slowly in Hugo's mind, and the lyrics flowed slowly along melodies. Hugo remembered the famous Bed-In.For.Peace, one of the most classic works in performance art history, which was created to oppose the American war against Vietnam.

At that time, Yoko Ono and John were on the big bed in a hotel in Amsterdam for seven days and were interviewed and photographed by major media. Then, this good intention was not understood by everyone, and some people even thought it was an indecent one.

For Hugo, he remembered John's famous words deeply, "I will start the revolution from my bed, because you said that my thoughts have penetrated my mind." Hugo's inner emotions began to surge, and the prelude to the piano "Imagine" created by John immediately appeared in his head. When he remembered this famous line, the melody surged out like a trickle of water.

"There is boredom in your eyes, because you can no longer find the place where you can realize your dreams. When you say you give up, all the efforts you have put into it will disappear without a trace. Therefore, I will start a revolution from the bed, because you say that my thoughts have penetrated my mind, and the summer is blooming outside the door. When you stand by the stove, the flames reflect your face red, and the hope in your heart is like the flames burning."

Hugo could clearly feel that after he traveled over, his entire understanding of creation improved. Simply put, the song "Second Chance" he created last time was more than one level better than before in terms of melody and lyrics. Moreover, Hugo also created lyrics in English, and even he was quite surprised by the effect.

The same is true today. The melody keeps bursting in my mind. All emotions, whether positive or negative, quietly melt in the music talisman, wander in my mind, and then combine in sequence, and a melody blurts out like this.

Hugo can choose to play piano in his mind with this melody just now. Don’t over-indulge or release it too much. It’s like a cry from the bottom of his heart, whispering and whispering freely through the strings of the guitar. The music seems to be stained with a faint light, healing the entanglement and pain in his heart bit by bit. The strong and inspirational spirit is injected into the music, quietly encouraging his emotions.

This lyrics convey all the emotions in Hugo's heart at this time. In a straightforward but literary way, after singing, even Hugo's own mouth couldn't help but outline a shallow curve, and the pain and entanglement in his heart were released little by little along with the melody.

Hugo's heart was confirmed again. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Whether it was a movie opportunity or a burst of musical talent, it was an opportunity worth cherishing for Hugo. Since he had come here, he could not give up easily. Therefore, he would deeply buried his inner thoughts, and in this time and space, he would continue his dreams by glorifying his parents until his death.

However, after halfway through the song, Hugo felt that it seemed to be a bit bumpy and the melody was still flowing, but the lyrics were always a little rough, obviously not as smooth as the first main song just now. The lyrics of the chorus are very important. Many times, the excellence of the chorus will increase the completion of the whole song by two levels. Moreover, the "catching" commonly refers to the chorus, so the chorus should not be careless.

Hugo coughed lightly and felt that his throat was indeed a bit dry, so he decided to go to the kitchen to drink two glasses of water. What's more, he was sweating just now. If he didn't take a shower and went to bed, he might have a headache when he woke up tomorrow. Originally, there were many problems with this body because of the poison. If he didn't pay attention, it would only worsen.

Hugo gently pushed open the door of the room and stepped on his tiptoe towards the hall with a pair of cloth shoes, but he forgot that he did not put the heel on his shoes, so even if he tiptoed, the heel would still touch the ground, and there was still a sound. This made Hugo grin in annoyance, stopped, squatted down and put on his shoes, and took another step.

When he walked to the hall, Hugo looked at Joseph lying on the sofa, and seemed to be asleep again. He was not awakened by himself, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Hugo tiptoed to the kitchen. It was not a long distance, but because Hugo was worried that Joseph would have to tiptoe, it became particularly long. When he walked to the kitchen, Hugo felt that his forehead seemed to be sweating.

After filling two large glasses of water, Hugo felt that the burning heat in his stomach was slightly relieved, and his dry throat felt a little bit like being watered. He put down the quilt and turned around and saw the spectacular scene in the hall filled with blue moonlight. The stretching black outside the window actually had a sense of layering, which allowed people to vaguely distinguish the blocks of the house, jungle, beach, and beach. The scenery was spectacular, which made Hugo sigh involuntarily.

Not to mention whether the houses here are too old, but this beautiful scenery is enough to make people linger. This scenery cannot be bought with no amount of rent. This is a priceless treasure.

Suddenly, a voice came from the hall, "You should install curtains, otherwise the light would be so bright that you wouldn't be able to sleep at all."

This scared Hugo, turned around and saw Joseph sitting up straight like a zombie, and breathed in fear, "Damn! Joseph, I thought you were bitten by a zombie."

"Shh..." Joseph signaled that Hugo would lower his voice. At this time, Alex was still sleeping. Hugo couldn't help but make a face. This is another inconvenience of sharing a house. "Seeing that you are so brave, you really want to buy you a dream catcher."

Uh... Hugo suddenly felt three black lines on his forehead.
Chapter completed!