Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 125 Ripples
"Garlic pork ribs, and a bowl of mutton soup per person to warm up."

"More twice-cooked pork and serve it with wine."

Jin Dagu is washing a pile of ribs. Each section is composed of fat and thin ribs, which look fresh and juicy.

Then light the fire and pour the oil.

Deng Liang stood behind him, "Brother Jin, I'm really not in the mood."

Five days have passed since he refused Jin Dagu's offer to replace him, and today Jin Dagu pulled him over inexplicably.

He said he wanted to prepare some good dishes and have a drink.

"How is the old man doing lately?" Jin Dagu changed the subject.

"It's okay, that's it. He quit smoking recently, seven times this month."

Jin Dagu nodded, "Quit once a day, and success will be around the corner."

He continued: "If you don't come for me, I won't be able to go there. The music festival lasts for a week, the restaurant closes for a week, and half of the regular customers can leave."

"Besides, my eldest son is in college and my younger son is in high school. There are many places to spend money, so I have no choice but not to go."

"So today, the Salt Industry Music Festival opens. I'll bring you over and let's watch the live broadcast."

Deng Liang was speechless, so he pulled him over for this matter.

"There will be a few people later, all regular customers, but they can't go to the music festival. Let's drink, eat, and watch the live broadcast." Jin Dagu said while cooking.

Coat the ribs with a thin layer of flour and put them into the pan one by one. They will be golden in a short while.

Deng Liang was at the side, leaning on himself and saying nothing.

Jin Dagu was just familiar with him, but not close friends, and he didn't know why he was so interested in him.

He was quite envious of Jin Dagu, who was free and easy on his own.

He is completely constrained. As the only one with financial means, he has a wife and children to support, and his father is still irritable every day. All he talks about every day is that it would have been better if he had not retired.

My father was an employee of a state-owned enterprise. At that time, life at home was really good and we could eat meat once a week.

Later, due to well-known reasons, I was laid off. When I was laid off in my prime, the backbone of my family collapsed.

Later, life became more and more difficult, and he had no money to go to school. Later, he learned to be a chef, and his family's life gradually improved.

What he remembers most clearly is picking up plastic bottles after school, avoiding places where his classmates might appear, and picking them up until the moon rose.

Everything changed from the day my father was laid off. He drank all day long to survive. Then he ran out of money to drink, so he went out to ride three wheels for others. One rainy night, he had another car accident.

Thinking of this, Deng Liang felt very uncomfortable. His memories were too heavy. He had survived one step at a time over the years, but found that he no longer had himself.

You can only get a little inner peace by fishing.

But the wife at home, who doesn't know what to eat and doesn't work hard all day long, knows that he is useless as soon as she opens her mouth.

Sometimes it’s like running into one’s head and asking for it.

"Brother Jin, I'm really not in the mood. I'm leaving."

Deng Liang was ready to retreat. He would rather spend his time fishing than listening to music. He had forgotten the last time he listened to music.

Life is too hard, how can I be in the mood to listen to music.

Jin Dagu took the ribs out of the pot and threw them into the basin unhappily.

Deng Liang could only turn around and come back.

"Just a meal, I'll treat you to it, why are you so reluctant?"

Deng Liang said nothing.

"Go, bring up the ribs."

Deng Liang took it and smelled the fragrant garlic fragrance, feeling a little dazed.

At this time, other people came to Jin Dagu's restaurant. It was already evening. Jin Dagu had temporarily closed the restaurant for the opening of this music festival. Everyone who came now was invited.

A few people chatted and laughed, and called Jin Dagu when they came. The latter came out of the kitchen and patted each other on the shoulders, like they had been friends for many years.

Deng Liang was confused on the sidelines. He didn't know how Jin Dagu did it. How could he open a restaurant like this?

Doesn’t it mean that I’ll cook the food and you’ll eat it?

How can you still be so familiar? He and the diners behave like brothers.

No wonder your business is good.

One of the guests was wearing a thick military coat with white spots on his shoulders. It was probably snowing outside.

He rubbed his hands together enthusiastically, "Hurry up, the show starts at half past seven. Is the food ready?"

"Look at how anxious you are." Jin Dugu laughed and brought out a few more dishes from the kitchen.

Then he opened a computer on the cashier's counter. It was his son's old computer and gave it to him.

Turn on your phone quickly, open your browser, and search for Salt Industry Music Festival.

Clicking on one, Jin Dagu muttered, "This is an advertising link."

"What the hell, it's another fake advertisement."

After clicking three or four times, I finally found the correct URL.

There is a live broadcast inside, and at this moment, it is in a countdown state. The background is a bustling crowd, and there are many small street lights, emitting yellow light. When connected, they look like a sea of ​​lights.

Behind the sea of ​​lights, you can see the slightly white lines of the waves.

You can feel the atmosphere of this scene just by looking at it online.

There are still ten minutes left in the countdown.

……

Lin Xinyue inspected all the music stations again, there were nearly ten in total. On today's opening day, Mai Zishan and Rong Shasha took the lead.

Next to her is Rong Shasha's agent, Wan Bailian.

The two of them were walking through the crowd, and everyone was eagerly awaiting the opening.

However, Wan Bailian had a bad face because the price of 199 seemed to her to be nonsense.

She was not angry because she didn't make any money, but because Rong Shasha held a music festival of her own and charged 199 for tickets, which was set at , which made Rong Shasha feel bad.

It doesn't fit Rong Shasha's identity.

But Rong Shasha herself was so excited that she didn't mind at all. This little girl just wanted to sing rock music.

"The current number of visitors is 35,000. This is the official statistics of the Tourism Bureau." Lin Xinyue said while looking at the form in her hand.

The mission of free prostitution at the venue has been accomplished.

Next, everything is left to Mai Zishan.

All the people gathered at Bandstand No. 1, and the security on site was very busy to prevent a stampede.

Lin Xinyue looked at all this with satisfaction and emotion. She didn't care that Wan Bailian on the side was unhappy.

Do you think Rong Shasha has been put down?
Just keep an eye on it.

……

"It's begun, it's begun."

The countdown reached zero, and everyone was staring at the screen intently.

Deng Liang also sighed, moved a chair and sat next to a few people.

On the screen, Mai Zishan appeared, and several people cheered.

Deng Liang looked at this group of people who were older than him, like a monkey seeing a banana.

I also find it quite funny.

I'm not that embarrassed when I go fishing, right?

At this moment, the scene burst into cheers.

Mai Zishan carried his guitar across his body and led all the musicians.

"Today I watched the snow drifting by in the cold night

Drifting far away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain

Can't tell the traces in the fog

The sky is vast, you and me

But it will change (who is not changing). "

The audience cheered, but also had a lot of doubts.

Cantonese song?
It has never been announced. So far, the program list is like a mystery, and it has not been announced even after the opening.

Cantonese, rock?
This doubt flashed through their minds.

Because the rhythm and atmosphere gradually caught up, they discovered the true charm of this song.

At the back of the bandstand, there is an inscription board facing the audience, where the simplified lyrics can be seen by all.

"How many times have I faced cold looks and ridicule?

Never give up on your ideals

A moment of trance
If there is a feeling of loss
Unconsciously it has faded

Love in my heart(Who understands me)
Forgive me for being uninhibited, indulgent and loving freedom in this life
I am also afraid that I will fall one day

Anyone can abandon their ideals
I am afraid that one day it will be just you and me. "

The Jin Dagu people were quiet and extremely immersed.

Deng Liang, who was sitting in the corner, went from being indifferent at the beginning to becoming attentive.

The liquid in the wine glass in his hand was constantly ripples.

　The easter egg stamp review is in progress, and the easter egg review every day is extremely slow...

　　How nice would it be to listen to it with Easter eggs...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)