Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 718 Explosive Concert
The students were all assigned to the front row, because there were some important people in the middle.Everyone understands this.

It has to be said that no matter what era it is, it is always young people who lead the trend.When the heavy metal music sounded, Hu Jian hadn't sung yet, but the audience had already started to boil.

The prelude stopped, a burst of fierce electric guitar sounded, and then a hoarse voice seemed to come from ancient times: "I used to ask endlessly, when will you come with me. But you always laugh at me..."

The searchlights began to patrol the field, and finally formed a circle of light.Photo on Hu Jianjian in an old military uniform.This guy's dress is always so ingenious, the military uniform has been washed and turned yellow, and there is a pair of trouser legs.

The intense cheers and applause from the audience were overwhelmed by the passionate musical instruments, which was called a boil.Because the stadium has no roof, it is estimated that the noise made nearby residents unable to sleep.

Hu Jian sang three songs in a row and then took a rest.Then there was Di Zhen, her voice was equally hoarse, but also full of shock.The audience screamed again.

Then Hu Jian came on stage again, this time simply changed into blue denim overalls and a denim hat, this time he strode onto the stage with a microphone instead of a guitar.

But as soon as he got on the stage, the guy took off his hat and threw it on the stage, and the voice came from the microphone: "I want to go from south to north, and from white to black. I want people to watch to me without knowing who I am!"

There is a flamboyant and uninhibited flavor in Hu Jian's voice.Just like his character, he never refuses to follow the rules.It is this taste that makes young people worship and go crazy for it.

"If you see that I am a little tired, please finish pouring me the water, if you fall in love with me, please kiss my mouth!" The applause and screams reached a climax again.

Ye Yuze doesn't know much about music, so he can't judge whether his stuff is good or bad.But there is one thing he knows, that is, Cui Jian is deviant and ingenious.

Rebellion is the nature of young people, because they always have a violent factor in their bones.Want to destroy all rules and regulations.And Hu Jian's music perfectly interprets this kind of thing.

Chen Yuanyuan finally played. In fact, the young people who played today are similar in style, they all have a free and unrestrained temperament.

No makeup, no bling.A simple suit, short hair, holding a guitar, and her accompaniment is also two girls holding a guitar.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, Cicadas are screaming for summer. On the playground in autumn, only butterflies are on it, and the teacher's chalk on the blackboard..."

This is a song by Luo Dayou. Unlike Hu Jian, Hu Jian's songs are basically composed by himself.Show off your personality.Chen Yuanyuan is not a singer-songwriter, but she can perfectly interpret the feelings that each creator wants to express.

"Why hasn't the girl in the next class passed by my window? Waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for school, waiting for the childhood of games..."

There was no warm applause or shouting, and the audience was silent.Everyone quietly listened, listened.The singing is like pictures, bringing people into the era that has passed away.

People didn't react until the guitar sound stopped abruptly.The warm applause sounded and lasted for a long time.If Hu Jian sang about youth and passion, then Chen Yuanyuan sang about feelings.Like a glass of aged wine, it is full-bodied and has a long aftertaste.

The next thing Hu Jian sang was a song that was very different from his own style, except that his voice was still familiar, it seemed that he was no longer him.

me and the sun and the moon,
Freeze on a line.

the light is too heavy,

The body is too soft.

My breath is short,

closed eyes,

Moonlight through the ice,

twisted on me.

Outside the light is a rigid shell.

It makes the air like a prison.

......

The singing sounded eloquently, as if a young man was sitting on a chair, talking about his confusion and helplessness.

There were no screams or applause, and the audience followed his lead, resting their cheeks on their palms.Just like a confused child, he is full of confusion about the future.

desire too much,

The strength is too small.

Hope is always struggling,
I closed my eyes.

as if you stopped breathing,
but felt the light,
Inside the light is solidified sweat.

Suddenly want to sing with me.

When the applause broke out again, the band stepped down.Hu Jian didn't go down, but stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.Everyone saw a pair of golden boys and jade girls coming to the stage.

Hu Jian bowed to the audience first, and then introduced: "This is my friend from Tangcheng. They are not singers, but two college students. They just came to my concert. But at my request, I will sing a song for everyone. Hope you all like it."

To be honest, such two young people cannot attract everyone's attention.But because he is a friend invited by the idol Hu Jian, why should he save face?Besides, these two people look really good-looking.

They were all in school uniforms, and the boy carefully spread the handkerchief and asked the girl to sit on the steps with him.Like a young couple, but also like ordinary classmates.

Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday.

Do you still miss tomorrow, you who used to cry the most.

The teachers can't remember you, and you can't guess the problem.

It was also by chance that I flipped through the photos, only to think of you at the same table.

Simultaneously with the boy's guitar, the girl's soft and affectionate singing.

The audience's chests tightened suddenly, as if their hearts were hooked by something, but they didn't dare to make a sound.Afraid of disturbing something, and afraid of scaring away something.

You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser.

You also inadvertently mentioned that you like being with me.

At that time, the sky was always blue, and the days passed too slowly.

You always say that graduation is nowhere in sight, and you go your separate ways in a blink of an eye.

Whoever meets you who is sentimental will comfort you who loves to cry.

Whoever reads my letter to you will throw it into the wind.

Tears filled the eyes of many people, and the singing was very soft and soft.Whispered in the night wind.It's like two classmates who have been separated for many years, talking about their parting thoughts and memories.

If the song Chen Yuanyuan sang just now was about feelings, then this song is about love.The kind of love that was once hidden in everyone's heart and has never had time to express.

The old days are gone, and I shall have my wife.

I will also show her the photos and tell her about you at the same table.

Whoever marries you who is sentimental will comfort you who love to cry.

Whoever coiled your long hair, who made your wedding dress.

啦.
Until the guitar sound stopped abruptly, the audience was still dead silent.Chen Yuanyuan hugged Hu Jian, put her face on his shoulder and cried.

Ye Yuze stretched out his hand and pulled Yu'e up.Yu'e picked up the handkerchief on the ground, folded it into a small square, and put it back into Ye Yuze's pocket.The two then bowed goodbye to the audience.

"Huh, huh, huh!" Intense applause sounded like a tidal wave. "One more song, don't go down!"

The shouts gradually converged into a slogan: "One more song, one more song!"

From the moment Yu'e opened her mouth, Hu Jian, a veteran who has been on stage for many years, knew that this song was popular.And the audience certainly won't let go.It's just that he didn't know what other songs Ye Yuze could sing?Do you need an accompaniment?
He stepped onto the stage and bowed to the audience first, then asked Ye Yuze: "Brother, it looks like I can't go down."

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