I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 254 I'm Really Not Targeting Any Of You

Compared with Jing Xiaoqiang, rolling in circles is too difficult.

Last year, I finally felt a little loose. I applied for a rock concert, spread hero posts widely, and gathered people from all walks of life in the capital, but I was pinched at the last minute.

This is the difference between Jing Xiaoqiang and these people.

The 50-year-old guy must choose his own small-scale exploration, and a little expansion is controllable.

It's not like this bunch of guys who are so excited that their heads are not clear, they always seem to be playing a big game.

Who is this to prove to, who is it to fight against?

They don't know how to make a fortune in silence. In the past two years, apart from being able to perform in a few restaurants, they gradually got the opportunity to perform in universities. Although the latter did not receive much ticket money, they could still attract fans. Fans, there are girls too.

As a result, starting from this month, that is, after the demonstration against Jing Xiaoqiang at the National People's University, he could no longer get approval for performances from major universities.

In the past, college student unions could apply for permission from the education department, but now they are not allowed, unless there is a leader like Jing Xiaoqiang.

Otherwise don't worry.

I feel that apart from Jing Xiaoqiang, who is worthy of trust as a Hongmiaozheng brand, the other rockers are all bad voices from society.

Anyway, don't even think about getting into trouble with me.

As long as you touch the inverse scale of the officials, you will be very helpless.

So recently I have returned to the situation where I can only perform in three or five restaurants and dance halls.

When I sang, I became even angrier, and felt that I was suppressed and targeted.

In fact, it is difficult for people who have not experienced this era to understand the significance of rock and roll to this era.

I have experienced the era when listening to "Sweet Honey" has to be sneaked under the bed and use the radio to feel it, and to dance a dance has to hang all the window glass with blankets to cover it up.

The more knowledgeable, thoughtful, and spiritual a person is, the more he will feel that he is going crazy.

That kind of depression and aggrieved, I can't wait to yell out.

So the 80s after opening will become a torrent.

Then it was only in the 90s that it gradually became normal after the gate was opened and the water was released.

People born after the 90s can't imagine that kind of mental pain.

Now the rolling circles are all people with this kind of peak existence.

Most of them are the second generation of music and the second generation of literature, from the cultural compound or various singing and dancing groups, otherwise they would not have the opportunity to touch musical instruments and foreign music.

Then, after being eliminated layer by layer, they will finally stand in the corners of several venues in Pingjing.

Really strong.

They definitely have their own unique skills, otherwise they would not be able to gain a foothold.

Two or three years ago, beyond, who brought Hong Kong and Taiwan fans to Pingjing for a concert, must have never been exposed to this kind of scene.

It wasn't formed then.

In fact, it's just a change in two or three years.

Eating formal western food is inherently slow, and the seven of them occupied the gorgeous long table and chatted slowly while eating.

Jing Xiaoqiang also discussed this strong French style with Bai Lianting. In fact, Jinmen also has it, but it seems to want to make it as luxurious as possible. The dim European-style wall lamps and stained glass are very church-like.

Foie gras, steak, and desserts are also quite high-grade.

Including the four sons of beyond, Jing Xiaoqiang is not as familiar with the lengthy rhythm and etiquette of western food as Jing Xiaoqiang, and even popularized the basic knowledge for Wang Feng and Fan Guofei.

It was almost past nine o'clock, and it was already past meal time, and most of the diners had already left.

After all, for the mainland where there is no nightlife, this point is already dark everywhere.

Western restaurants with dance floors began to lift the carpet and charge tickets to sing rock and roll.

Of course, guests who are still at the table do not need to pay.

Of course Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't afford to lose this person, so he paid for a few more cups of coffee and black tea.

Look at the rock bands that have gradually formed and later became very famous.

Regardless of the equipment and equipment, the rock band performances that were still rough and immature in many places broke out with a strong roar.

Maybe it was stimulated by Jing Xiaoqiang at Minda, or maybe the reverberation effect is better in the closed space here.

Every band is desperate to burst out a strong vitality.

Every musician and singer on the stage held back their energy and sang a work that penetrated people's hearts with a lot of energy!

It was even easy to see the musicians waiting to take the stage, quietly hugging the pillars and weeping bitterly.

The four sons of beyond were dumbfounded.

They thought it was a rock and roll desert three years ago.

Who knew there was an erupting volcano here.

That kind of roaring and bursting, as if reckless and clumsy repeatedly hitting and imprisoning, is the most primitive cry!
Sincere feelings!
Most of them are players who have laid the foundation of folk music since childhood. In fact, the level is very, very high, and they are all musicians who can enter the national name.

When their depressed emotions met the outlet of rock and roll, they rushed forward without hesitation.

The job is gone, the iron rice bowl is given up, the profession of more than 20 or [-] years is lost, and guitar and bass are practiced from scratch.

Just for the rock dream.

Doesn't this make Hei Zai dumbfounded?

It turned out that the fellow he was looking for was here!
His three partners originally thought that they could kill their counterparts in HK, look at those guys on stage.

Even if you practice the fork, or practice in the wrong direction, you can still develop a style!

After listening to one, two, and three songs, not to mention Hei Zai, even these three are also completely admired.

Everyone in front of them is an existence beyond their ideological realm, performance skills, and concentration and enthusiasm...

There is a kind of bodyguard master from the Zhenyuan Security Bureau, who thought he was invincible in the world, but came to Wudang Mountain and saw the taste of others performing martial arts.

In the final analysis, beyond is still a light rock that is inclined towards commercialization.

There is indeed a gap in artistry between Rolling Circle, which already claims to be an artist.

This has nothing to do with the height of thinking, the degree of popularity, and the excellence of the repertoire.

It's about the definition of rock and roll.

But Jing Xiaoqiang always saw a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, having watched countless top European and American rock bands perform, he would feel that these masters of Wudang Shaolin are compared with cultivators.

childish.

If we really move to the category of art, the gap is quite large.

But he still admires the idealism of these guys.

Being so poor, he can still fuck girls every day, spend his life drunk and dreamy, and then just want to stand on the stage right now and burn himself awesomely.

Then I feel that life is enough.

He won't do that.

He was not this kind of person in the Broadway theater in his previous life, and he is not like this now.

Turning to look at Wang Feng, this man's face was not so excited: "Don't you admire them?"

Wang Feng watched the performance without blinking for a moment, but said: "This melody is a bit bad... Well, I'm not saying that I'm better than them now, but you have to know that I have been playing music since elementary school. Given eight hours, I can almost write two songs. Ten kinds of melodies and motives, all of which I think are pretty good, because I have listened to too many top-notch music, but what is the meaning, what is the meaning of these things that are locked in this small room and howling? What about it? Everything you do, whether it’s the rock on the stage of the National University of Minnesota, the rock on the stage of the Red Pavilion, including the musicals you tirelessly promote, the music that can be heard by more people is meaningful, and that’s it.”

Given that he is a straight man, it can be believed that he will not flatter and speak the truth.

Bai Lianting quietly straightened her beige coat, as if this was meaningful and worthy of Jing Xiaoqiang's hard work.

She still couldn't help being proud in her heart.

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled and stretched out his hand to Wang Feng, giving him a thumbs up.

Eighteen or nineteen years old.

People are really only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, there is no absolute right or wrong in music and art. At least people already have complete values ​​and their own opinions on things to think about.

In this sense, Hei Zai is relying on the openness of the environment to go ahead, but his stamina may not be as good as Wang Feng.

Even if he far surpassed Wang Feng in all word of mouth in the previous life, don't forget, there is still a halo of his passing.

If he survived, he might not even be able to reach the height of his previous life, and he might even die later in life.

Who knows.

But at this moment, Hei Zai still looked back at Wang Feng in surprise. At this time, he even felt that he was rated badly in the morning, as if he was a little honored?

Jing Xiaoqiang followed his gaze and pointed to the stage: "You two each have your own ideals and futures. I am different. I am just a ruthless singing machine. In fact, I don't have the ability to compose, but I can sing better than you. You... no, when it comes to singing, I am not targeting any of you, everyone here is rubbish."

Thanks to the dim light in the dining room, Jing Xiaoqiang and the others who came in early and sat in the corner were not recognized.

But when he said this, Jing Xiaoqiang had already stood up, and gestured to Hei Zai with his chin: "Let's go, show your works, and I'll sing...you really can't sing well."

Of course, he was joking.

Hei Zai nodded again and again: "You asked me to sing at this time, I really lack confidence."

Jing Xiaoqiang turned his head and signaled to Wang Feng: "Come and sing "Motherland" with me later."

The footsteps were non-stop, and the carpeted dance floor was full of crazy rock fans, and there were indeed many girls among them.

Finally noticed the five men walking over here.

The four sons of beyond all have long hair, and very fashionable curly hair, which is definitely cleaner and cleaner than those messy long hair in circles.

Not to mention the fashionable jackets and baseball shirts inside after taking off the down jackets.

Of course, there is also Jing Xiaoqiang's B3 leather shirt with a very upstart temperament.

This kind of World War II Citi Air Force leather jacket with large pieces of lamb wool on the cuffs and necklines is General Patton's favorite, and it is also a high-end item for pretending to be a criminal.

It is absolutely unaffordable for the poor people who are now rolling circles.

So Jing Xiaoqiang's aura of coming over left an indelible impression of humiliation on a band member who can eat hundreds of catties of noodles in a single month.

This guy is too rich!
The local tyrants came to the fans on the dance floor, and they moved to the two sides like a tide.

Those who are not blind should have already recognized who this is.

How dare!

(End of this chapter)