I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 353 I really don't want to be a regular

Chen Weiyu asked for leave on Friday and had to go back to work on Monday.

So I followed Jing Xiaoqiang at Pengzhen University all day on Sunday.

When I saw those young people wearing "Ganshe" T-shirts, carrying various instruments such as guitars and keyboards, and sweating profusely in the dust, they kept coming to cheer Jing Xiaoqiang.

shocked.

Jing Xiaoqiang only needs to be a mascot standing under the temporary awning outside the school gate, like a senior receiving freshmen.

Then point to the construction site opposite to the members who have never met before: "I hope next year, we will have our own workplace, first register and settle down, and when we have all the manpower, we will start working!"

The young people responded with howling ghosts and howling wolves.

The college students couldn't believe it when they saw that it was Chen Weiyu who was wearing a temporary T-shirt with the words "Gunshe" and serving the registration form.

The students from Pengzhen and East Guangdong who came first must know Miss Hong Kong, and they must have seen the role played by Chen Weiyu.

Now he is wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, with a sweet smile and a plain smile, which is not half cold and arrogant, and he simply welcomes in half-familiar Mandarin: "Thank you, thank you, welcome, welcome to this event A theatrical performance..."

College students scream again!
The extremely simple and crude scene gave the young people extremely strong confidence.

There were hundreds of people at night.

There are countless bands and groups on the way.

Many people had already returned home or gone to other places, and immediately turned around to Pengzhen when they were summoned.

However, Jing Xiaoqiang felt that it was not too late, so he gave his speech to this part of the team, which basically came from the eastern Guangdong region, in the school cafeteria that was already on vacation.

From the moment he stood up, the entire cafeteria was instantly silent.

Chen Weiyu didn't know if she remembered the phrase she said that she missed the innocent time in college.

But she certainly didn't experience a moment like this.

very special.

Pengzhen University provides accommodation, but Jing Xiaoqiang still has to pay for the canteen. After all, the dormitory will not cost extra money, and the school does not have this kind of food expenditure.

But they are very supportive of this activity, and several student union cadres were already on vacation, so they also came to help the rock club.

Now watch Jing Xiaoqiang with several teachers who are still in school.

Most of them still have the mood of chasing stars.

Jing Xiaoqiang shook his shoulders: "First of all, thank you for coming, and also congratulate you for coming, because you will have a unique summer vacation... Everyone came together because of rock and roll, and our rolling club has always set up rock and roll The image in the domestic society is an important issue for us, I want to say that this is the first battle, and you are welcome to join the battle!"

He stood there strong and strong, with the air of a chief helmsman.

Let the young students scream and applaud!

As soon as he raised his hand, he calmed down: "We often say that we must have a little ambition, a little ambition, and to defeat the world, we must start from ourselves. This is the kind of battle that can be started... We must first understand the meaning of our existence. The meaning of singing, playing music, and engaging in rock and roll is to pick up girls and be handsome, or to make money and satisfy my love for music?"

After a pause: "Of course I think it's all right..."

Anyway, everyone laughed when they heard the sound, yes, yes, everyone plays rock and roll, not for these reasons.

Chen Weiyu also smiled, the kind that Bai Meisheng smiled.

She has never been intimate with Jing Xiaoqiang from the beginning to the end, but with her neat short hair and bright smile, it is hard for these passionate young people not to guess her relationship with Jing Xiaoqiang.

But Jing Xiaoqiang said: "Then we are all college students, so we are a little promising, a little ambitious, and a little high-demanding? People don't just need to eat and drink enough. If human beings only have consumption, there is only consumption and consumption, and there are only commercial relationships of buying and selling. , without spiritual pursuit, without spiritual strength, and becoming a mediocre slave enslaved by money and desires, what is the meaning of this world?"

The college student quickly followed up and thought, and stopped laughing.
Jing Xiaoqiang stretched out his arms: "So what we are here to do is to counteract this force. In this market that only talks about money, in such a busy environment, and in such a situation where things are going fast, how do we maintain our humanity? Let music bring dreams, make people breathe, make people less painful and tired, this is what we mean..."

The college students just began to snort and nod heavily.

But I heard Jing Xiaoqiang's voice also increased: "We can gather together to prove the existence of music, which can make people live with dignity. If you are talented and educated, then you have the obligation to do your best to bring The talents we have are dedicated to everyone, let’s go, let’s try it first with me, just walk a hundred steps after dinner, and live to 99…”

No one laughed, just like the army, they got up with a clatter!
Jing Xiaoqiang led them across the campus, out of the school gate, across the street, and into the urban village.

In the evening, people stood everywhere again, enjoying the cool air, chatting, and smoking idly, and occasionally a few children and stray dogs were fighting in the middle of the messy illegal buildings.

I was also a little surprised to see a group of young people approaching in a dark way.

It's like Young and Dangerous is going to do something.

Jing Xiaoqiang found an intersection very casually.

He took a handful of bass next to him, and the others had already plugged in the bass speaker for him, and even borrowed an outlet from the nearby grocery store for a sweet talk.

The guitarist nodded in place, just the two of them.

I heard Jing Xiaoqiang say to the crowd who hadn't reacted yet: "I'm giving you the song "Like You". I wish you all a pleasant night."

The guitar sounded, and the bass followed. When Jing Xiaoqiang's singing penetrated the noise, countless people looked out of the windows and approached here from the streets and alleys.

The already familiar tune immediately echoed in the messy street buildings.

Quickly fills every void.

It also fills the emptiness in every heart.

Unbelievable expressions appeared on every face.

Rubbing his eyes, is it really Jing Xiaoqiang?
come closer, come closer...

Together with the college students, Chen Weiyu looked around excitedly.

This is the thrill of acting that she has not been able to feel in how many episodes of TV series she has acted in.

The feeling of being embraced by countless people.

The intersection was quickly filled, but no one was making noise, no one was making noise, they all stretched their necks and stood on tiptoes to look at the young man standing in the center.

Listen to him singing with a hoarse voice...

After singing a song, the applause spread in all directions like a tide!
Come to "Encounter" again, the surroundings are already crowded, and the college students need to maintain order.

So Jing Xiaoqiang was replaced by a band, he left quickly surrounded by hundreds of people, and changed to another place...

Really sing a song and change places, and then leave behind a band that still looks quite immature.

At this time, they will find out how ridiculous the irritable and angry they once thought were.

Standing in front of the real bottom, their hypocrisy and affectation are so pale.

Look at those curious, unexpected and inexplicable eyes.

Saying anything is superfluous, singing is the best communication.

As Jing Xiaoqiang mentioned repeatedly, warmth is the best comfort in this era.

Let go of a little irritability, let go of some hostility, and convey the strongest power with gentle singing.

Street gardens by the side of the road, large open spaces at construction sites, newly built closed dead end roads, and even the entrances of factories and small squares in industrial parks.

A group of more than ten people was left by Jing Xiaoqiang one by one.

One to two hours of singing spread throughout this original cultural desert.

After hearing the news, newspapers, TV stations, and radio stations rushed to look for Jing Xiaoqiang everywhere, but they couldn't find him at all, and only took pictures of scenes performed by college students affectionately.

This scene is too shocking.

In the 80s, the college students who were also known as the proud sons of heaven went deep into the factory streets of Pengzhen Special Zone and sang, just like those roadside cheering and cheering propaganda teams on the Long March!
Their leader, of course, is that well-known art soldier, Jing Xiaoqiang!

All kinds of bureaucratic articles are flying to departments at all levels like snowflakes.

Jing Xiaoqiang himself didn't want to link up with the authorities.

But his approach is not enough for young model workers to take the lead in demonstrating.

He went to send Chen Weiyu back to HK.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't live in the hotel either, so he ate and lived with the college students that night.

When Chen Weiyu hurried back to HK, she found someone to buy a batch of guitars, basses, and matching amplifiers and microphones overnight.

It doesn't need to be expensive, just loud enough.

It is guaranteed that each group is useful, and it can be used as a souvenir gift for the members to take back when it is over.

Didn’t those properties charge more than 20 Hong Kong dollars in rent, which happened to be used to buy this.

When Chen Weiyu's driver delivered it the next day, he was still a little stuck when passing the customs, and the amount was too large.

Jing Xiaoqiang's name was reported, and this activity, which had already appeared with great fanfare in various media in Pengzhen, was immediately let go.

Your Pengzhen doesn't even have to sell musical instruments, it's just a big production site.

During the day, everyone practiced and competed in the auditorium of Pengzhen University. After [-] o'clock in the evening, they dispersed. Jing Xiaoqiang chartered a "parallel import" Toyota van and sent a bunch of people to each area. He finally went to each group to show up and sing a song. two.

People are constantly arriving, and the team is constantly expanding. It is no problem to divide into groups of 20 or [-] people in groups of more than ten or [-] people!
Jing Xiaoqiang originally borne the food expenses, but the city soon got the news and took over the food expenses.

When the teams from Pingjing, Rongdu and other places rushed over, the huge "National College Rock Music Club" flag was hung in the auditorium.

There are more and more people around Jing Xiaoqiang who can be mobilized, and each group has a unified rolling club T-shirt, baseball cap, and flag.

Some people began to form and group, coordinate the effects of various performance points, formulate performance repertoire, and keep rotating in different places.

I began to investigate more performance spots in more areas, how to distribute them more reasonably, and even received invitations from some factories, industrial parks, and street communities.

The management team of Rolling Club began to hold a meeting every day to discuss gains and losses.

According to Jing Xiaoqiang's intention, the Rolling Club goes to Pengzhen every summer to carry out cultural promotion activities, so it must form a fixed scale and have its own office next year, so that it can also form a social practice similar to a summer camp.

The future here is the Whampoa Military Academy of Gunshe!
Jing Xiaoqiang just wanted to say in his heart, I just took the first step, you have brought down all the mountains and rivers in the world.

(End of this chapter)