I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 295 Talking about the Devilish Topics with the Most Beautiful Voice (Ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month)
Jing Xiaoqiang himself started from rehearsing dance halls.

But he doesn't understand the difference between rehearsal and rehearsal better than Hei Zai.

Not everyone is like Jing Xiaoqiang. After waking up from a nightmare, he can start playing the organ clumsily. When he arrives in Shanghai, whether it’s a piano, bass or guitar, he fiddles with it. Once he finds that familiar feeling, he can feel his way. After entering the intermediate level, practice more and immediately jump to the level of ordinary masters.

Not all rehearsals in all places are masters like the symphony orchestra.

In the rehearsal hall, sound-absorbing and sound-insulating materials have been laid on the walls as much as possible. Even if the residents living nearby can hear the music, it is a high-end enjoyment.

And the introductory stage of musical instruments that the novice is enthusiastic but appalling is simply a kind of torture to the people around him.

That is the out-and-out noise nuisance.

It hits the nerves more than the sound of decoration.

This problem is rare in foreign countries, because their housing structure is easy to find places such as garages, and they are not as crowded as in China.

This situation is more prominent in HK, so Hei Zai decided to use the 100 million Hong Kong dollars to buy a three-story solitary yard in the countryside far away from the city.

In China, everyone's views on rock bands should be superimposed. Everyone has long hair and looks sloppy and blind.

It is said that all the people in the circle in Pingjing have the experience of being greeted by the dictatorship.

So on the way, after listening to Hei Zai's ins and outs, Jing Xiaoqiang also understood the reason why the rock and roll circle is always like a lost dog.

Following the direction Hei Zi pointed, Cherokee found an alley at most four or five intersections away.

Get out of the car and walk in, the exterior is really invisible, the public toilets in the alley are even old and dirty, and the smell is quite strong.

But Hei Zai, who is from HK, can catch the details.

He has the potential to be a detective.

He even laughed at himself: "You can tell the feeling of playing rock and roll at a glance."

Pointing to the iron gate hidden in the messy ruins ahead: "This is here..."

As soon as the voice fell, many figures suddenly appeared behind the ruins, in the alleyway, and even in the alley corridor next to it!
Jing Xiaoqiang, who has been wandering the streets and alleys of Manhattan for so many years, almost ran away at the first reaction, but when he turned around, he saw two or three figures walking out of the public toilet.

It's really a kind of crap...Huh?I am in China!

Hei Zai, who was sluggish beside him, could feel the feeling of relief, and turned his head in a daze.

Seeing that Jing Xiaoqiang, who was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, had already taken off all the packaging on his face, he raised his hand: "It's me! Jing Xiaoqiang, does anyone know me? Is there anything that can explain it, I think it's a misunderstanding..."

Yes, the moment he turned his head, he saw that the person coming out of the toilet was still wearing a police uniform.

Olive green for this age.

So look around these young and middle-aged men with dignified faces, serious surroundings, and even hands in handbags and waists.

Jing Xiaoqiang was still able to confirm that they were not bad people, and immediately took out the student card of the art troupe with the five-pointed star badge from his pocket.

Sure enough, the atmosphere changed instantly, and everyone relaxed.

Even if there were still some people who didn't show their hands, someone approached with a smile on their face: "It's really Comrade Jing Xiaoqiang... What are you doing here?"

Having said that, I still took the student ID card and flipped through it.

Jing Xiaoqiang introduced Hei Zai, who was stunned beside him: "The singer of the HK band, a very famous singer, now lives in Shanghai. We heard that there are young people in Shanghai who are rehearsing rock and roll here. Come and have a look. Let's go and have a look together. "

They had already returned their student ID cards, turned around and waved. Most of the people seemed to have turned into ordinary people in an instant.

But the younger ones couldn't help but look at Jing Xiaoqiang secretly, and there was finally a little curiosity in their eyes.

The leader silently looked at Hei Zai.

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately pulled Hei Zai to take out his passport and HK ID card to show the other party: "I came to Shanghai around the Spring Festival, and I went to the concert at the Ten Thousand People Stadium last week. If you can show me your ID, I also want to confirm it. Down."

The 40-year-old smiled and took out his own, but pointed to Hei Zai with his eyes.

Jing Xiaoqiang's palm blocked the four-panel coat of arms on the certificate, looked at it and turned back: "Hello, Comrade Liu, rock music is an imported product, and young people like it very much, but there is also a lot of dross in it, so we discussed how to deal with Shanghai Let the young people in the sea rock circle find out and see if they can do something."

Hei Zai must have been shocked.

It feels like returning to reality from pure idealism before.

He has only become famous for three to five years, and he has been working at the bottom before.

Looking at Jing Xiaoqiang now, he is coping like a duck to water.

Maybe I feel like I have to get to know Jing Xiaoqiang again.

Sure enough, Comrade Liu also looked at Jing Xiaoqiang differently, and shook hands again: "The reputation is well-deserved."

Jing Xiaoqiang dragged him away together.

Half a year ago, when Jing Xiaoqiang just bought a car at night, he accidentally parked in front of some shipyard and was arrested. Zhou Qingyun had to show up overnight to get bailed out.

Now that he has been able to prove his innocence, it can be regarded as an improvement.

Walking down the slope, the walls are whitewashed and desolate, making right-angled turns.

It took a while to feel that the ground was level. There were rooms all along the left side, uneven in size, bright or dark, and the incandescent bulbs in the corridor were also very dim.

But none of this can stop the faint howling of ghosts and wolves behind those cement door seals!
Jing Xiaoqiang smiled deliberately: "The music form of rock and roll is often used to express emotions. Not everyone can perform on stage, but the rehearsal process is to relax and rest."

Comrade Liu frowned before moving away a little.

Otherwise, it's really easy to think that there are some mental illnesses behind it.

Hei Zai followed behind, his expression twitching.

He chose a concrete door that sounded like it was playing a tape, and pushed open it. Jing Xiaoqiang directly showed his face: "I heard that there are some rock players here, can you recognize them?"

It's really the shadow of a tree of people's names, Jing Xiaoqiang's current fame has reached the point where the whole people know it.

There were seven or eight young men inside, listening to some tapes crowded in front of a Sharp 700 dual-card radio, turning their heads and feeling very unhappy to be disturbed.

After seeing Jing Xiaoqiang's face clearly, they were all overwhelmed in admiration. Jing Xiaoqiang looked at the messy graffiti on the wall, and posted a lot of rock posters, and there was even a picture of himself holding a guitar "Love Song Prince" poster, I feel chills.

Quickly retreat to the wide corridor.

As a result, people rushed out immediately, and quickly pushed open the palm-thick concrete doors around them, as if they were opening the doors of bank vaults, and announced pleasantly inside: "Jing Xiaoqiang! Jing Xiaoqiang is here..."

Well, as expected, Jing Xiaoqiang also noticed that some girls with disheveled clothes had peach blossoms on their faces.

Not only did he not cover up, but he also bumped his elbows to signal that Comrade Liu noticed.

The entire corridor was quickly crowded with people, and hundreds of people were all excited and unbelievable.

There were about [-] or [-] girls, and they grabbed the front position very strongly.

Jing Xiaoqiang is the one who is socially obsessed. He reached out for a guitar that someone was carrying, handed it to Hei Zai, and took another one himself: "Here, everyone... "Hotel California."

For this peerless classic more than ten years ago, the audience immediately applauded.

Hei Zai had already cut a neat crew cut, and was wearing the big brown sunglasses that HK people like at the moment. He took it with his head down and began to play the prelude.

Jing Xiaoqiang followed slowly, although he felt that the guitar was not very good.

But the two were able to create an atmosphere in an instant.

It's a sense of music, one playing the melody and the other playing the chords.

The scene was extremely quiet, and everyone watched the two masters play without blinking.

"Hotel California" is the work of the Citi Eagles in 1977, and it is also the only famous song of this band in the world, and the others are very average.

But this song is so famous that it is so famous that the most classic guitar SOLO (solo) No.1 almost dominates the charts on many charts!
It can be said to be a classic of country rock, and it is also a must-have track for every guitarist.

Since then, the Eagles have never created a more peak song than this, so that it is said that they went to RB for a concert, and nearly half of the people left after singing this song, because they all came to listen to "Hotel California" .

Hei Zai must be proficient in playing, he is talented in this area, although Wang Feng's evaluation of him is only average, it is estimated that Xiao Yi and the others will tease the level of these wild players even more.

But at their level, the point is that skills should serve feelings.

This is precisely Hei Zi's strong point, and Jing Xiaoqiang is full of skills in this area.

The two looked at each other, and they played the solo for more than two minutes with passion, as if the two men were full of affection.

After getting involved, I almost forgot that there were so many people present, and just poured out my emotions with my fingers.

Even that Comrade Liu was planning to get out.

Hearing the sound, he stood still and watched with surprise.

The singing voice is of course Jing Xiaoqiang's, soft, comfortable, and very contagious, the kind of charm that can instantly knock down a girl's heart!

So he almost never sang in his own bar, so there is no need to flirt with his family like this.

But now it's an intoxicating blockbuster!
Two very cheap, even slightly damp acoustic guitars, without any electronic equipment, can play and sing such a wonderful sound.

The arc roof of the air-raid shelter also plays the role of dome gathering sound.

Many people in the audience felt a sense of cleansing!

If Lu Xi was here, he would definitely feel ouch, isn't this driving our Cadillac on the wide roads of California?
The girls in front had already squeezed into a large group.

By the way, I feel that the one wearing sunglasses is also very handsome, at least half as handsome as Xiaoqiang.

But Jing Xiaoqiang only sang it once, and then stopped abruptly: "Do you know what this song is about? Suck alone..."

Such a beautiful song, but it actually talks about such a devil topic?

Comrade Liu's eyes widened!
(End of this chapter)