The comeback is a team of 522 fans
Meredith, the 522 song 'fan' team, could clearly feel the stinging 'excitement' of all the blood rushing towards her heart, a feeling that was so familiar to her and yet so unfamiliar to her. Familiar because she experienced it once in Hollywood's "Dew" Sky Theater not long ago, and strange because today's turbulent love is even more surging, and it is still an unfamiliar appearance for her.
Meredith is a film enthusiast from her parents, who believes that movies can always fulfill the deepest dreams of human beings, and at the same time, they are also faithful carriers of human psychology and historical processes. Of course, Meredith also has a focus on music, but it's not as crazy as in the movies.
But the last time she was at the Hollywood Theater, Meredith really realized the power of music, the energy that bursts from the notes from the lyrics and from the voice, which is a completely different way of expression from the movie, but has the same ability to penetrate the heart and soul as the movie, when the self is abandoned and the whole person is thrown into the ocean of music, an extreme joy and pleasure will be sublimated like bathing in the sun. No wonder people say that music is the most beautiful language in the world.
It is just the simplest melodic symbol, which is connected with the simplest words, but it can express the richest emotions.
That night was a huge shock to Meredith, who had only gone out of curiosity, but had not expected to experience a 'spirit' baptism, which also strengthened her support for Hugo.
Today, Meredith felt that shocking energy again, and it was more direct, turbulent and powerful than the last time, and she could even feel her soul resonate with the performance going on stage, "Sometimes leaving means a second chance...... Hugo's voice easily poked at the deepest softness of her heart, such lyrics are like a light in life that guides the way, clearing the fog in front of her eyes and allowing her to find a way forward.
This made Meredith once again firm in her mind: she would follow Hugo's path and keep following it. Hugo is following his dream, and she is following Hugo's footsteps, and then unswervingly moving towards her dream, as long as Hugo's footsteps do not stop, she will not stop.
When the thoughts in her mind were connected, the smile on the corner of Meredith's mouth bloomed the most dazzling in her tears, she looked up at the huge banner above her head, the crown in the mouth of the "Glory to Death" bullfight was entwined with purple 'color' thorns, releasing unyielding, stubborn, tenacious, and brilliant energy in the sun, filling all the emptiness and weakness in her heart.
Telegraph Street became a sea of music.
It was just an ordinary morning, and the students at the University of California, Berkeley, walked past Telegraph Street toward campus at their usual pace. However, the scene in front of them made the students stop their steps, not only because the telegraph street was blocked by more than 300 people in front of them and had to take a detour, but also because the more than 300 neat figures in front of them outlined a touch of green 'spring' fire, burning under the blue sky.
Standing on the stage to the glory to death, sweating to the fullest, with all the energy in their bodies to interpret every note, the more than 300 spectators standing under the stage wantonly released their enthusiasm...... "More than 200 of them are obviously organized, they know every song of the band well, and then they sing in unison, shout, and scream in the right place, they are like the background chorus of the band, and they embellish the band's performance with every bit of enthusiasm."
Although the support of more than 200 people was organized, it was not rigid, because the 'agitation', excitement, and exaltation on the faces of each audience member were so real, and even the protruding green tendons on their necks could be clearly seen, and the drops of sweat seeped out from their foreheads and noses, flickering in the eyes that were not dazzling in the morning; The frenzy in the eyes and the shouts at the corners of the mouth are all so real. Even if you are more than a dozen yards away, you can clearly feel the monstrous heat 'wave' coming towards your face!
The enthusiasm of more than 200 people was also directly infected to the other more than 100 other audiences in front of the stage, and these audiences also joined the whole frenzy of support, using their enthusiasm to make up for their lack of understanding of rhythm, and then using their beating bodies, roaring voices, and sweat to vent the frenzy of 'commotion' in their hearts.
This carnival is almost stunned, and the time and space switch in a trance, as if you have come to the rock carnival scene in Woodstock in 1969 that was visited by a torrential rain, but at this time, the golden sunlight falling from the sky is too dazzling, making people dizzy and dazzling, but the overwhelming enthusiasm is so sincere and crazy.
Telegraph Street went crazy, the whole street was flooded with glorious music, whether they knew the band or not, whether they were passionate about music or not, people couldn't help but take steps to get closer to it, and then rely on their instincts to join in the rhythm of the live carnival. The sea of people is getting denser and denser, the tide of people is becoming more and more turbulent, and the waves of people are becoming more and more surging...... From 300 to 600 people, Telegraph Street has been surrounded to the fullest, and the college students who are enjoying the youth 'spring' have left the burden on their shoulders and given up the idea of attending classes on time, and simply become part of this carnival. At this moment, the youth 'spring' transforms into a brighter light than the North Star.
More than 30 journalists were stunned by the revelry before them, not because of the scale of the performances, which were countless on a larger scale, but because of the enthusiasm. It's a carnival that doesn't mix any ideas or preconceptions, everyone just enjoys the music, and many people don't even know who the band is playing on the stage is, they just enjoy the pleasure of the band playing music, and then they are smiling, cheering and screaming, sweat flying in the air, 'interweaving' into a brilliant light curtain, making the whole telegraph street look like a dreamlike fantasy world.
This kind of simple enthusiasm, simple carnival, and full release made the reporters dare not believe their eyes at all, and they even forgot that today is the day of the official release of the first album of Glory to Death, and this small performance is the first time that the band officially greeted the song 'fans', they don't remember this qiē at all, they are just attracted by the noise and noise in front of them, record this scene with the camera in their hands, feel the frenzy of this scene with their eyes and skin, and use their bodies and ' The spirit of the spirit to experience this scene is wanton.
There seems to be a kind of magic in the glorious to death performance, the magic that makes everyone fall into the music and enjoy and release it to the fullest, but unfortunately, today's performance "only" lasted for half an hour, which made all the audience at the scene smile and shout "encore" with loss in their eyes.
But today was not a concert, the band did not leave the stage, Hugo smiled into the microphone and said, "I would prefer us to have a face-to-face 'crossing' talk than encore, I hope that by the end of the day, our album will sell at least ......" Hugo looked back and counted the members of the band, and then said, "Well, more than five." "Then we'll go into the record store and wait for everyone, and hopefully everyone will be able to stay in order and enter the store and buy albums -- even if it's not ours, I'm sure you can find your favorite music in it." The band is very grateful that amoeba records was able to lend us the venue, so we hope that everyone will cooperate. Thank you!"
Hugo's simple words threw out the next gimmick, and the 'fans' could enter the record store and have a face-to-face contact with the band members, which immediately made the scene 'commotion', and many people began to gear up and 'want' to try.
At that moment, Meredith and Liam signaled to the people around them, and a voice jumped out of the audience. 0。 g!d。 0。 g!” The sound grew louder and louder, and at last the more than 600 people at the scene actually shouted loudly together, which filled the entire telegraph street with "d. 0。 g", such a momentum, is indeed unimaginable!
The members of the band who were glorious to death all looked at each other, obviously, there is really too much difference between organized and unorganized, although there are only more than 300 people on the scene today, but the whole support is not inferior to the "showing" sky theater in Hollywood that day. It's rare for a band to have such a loyal fan base after their debut album was released.
Hugo walked off the stage, saw a smiling Samora, and said with a smile, "You organized it, right?" Although it is a question sentence, the tone is very affirmative.
Samora nodded directly, "We all organized together, after the last 'Lu' Tian Theater performance, we gathered together to discuss, in the future, there will be more and more of your performances, and we also believe that there will be more and more loyal 'fans', so it is beneficial to have an organization for everyone to get together, whether it is to discuss your music or support your performance......"
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"Actually, it's not a group, people just get together because of the same hobby and just discuss the music of the band." Samora and Hugo walked into the record store side by side and explained, "In an organization like today, everyone participates voluntarily, but in fact, they are a bunch of crazy people who love your live performances. ”
Hugo laughed out loud, he originally thought it was a fan club similar to an idol singer, but now listening to Samora's explanation, it seems that he misunderstood, "I just saw the banner, what is that sign?"
Samora looked at Hugo, "That's the logo we designed for the band, and it's the logo of our club, what do you think?"
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