The days of retirement with the singing queen

The audience cheered one after another. The two distinctive rock songs "Fake Monk" and "Shameless" let people see the power of the king of ringtones on the stage.

The strong rebellion and uninhibitedness in the two songs made the audience so intoxicated that the cheers directly overwhelmed the speakers placed on the stage. Especially when the leader of the Fire Qilin Band bowed his head to Lu Anzhi, the enthusiastic audience in the audience burst into warm applause.

"sharp!"

"This Lu Anzhi is so fucking awesome!"

"This guy came up with four different styles of rock at once, right? No...it should be five, including "Xian'er", "Fake Monk", "Shameless", and those two English songs."

"What the hell is this guy like? Why is he so fluent in all types of music?!"

"What a fucking beast!"

The various bands in the backstage couldn't help but admire when they heard the cheers from the audience in front.

There are a dozen bands going on stage today, and most of the rock bands are unruly. Even if they look calm on the outside, they are actually very proud on the inside. Even if the Huo Qilin band stood up and despised Lu Anzhi last night, the fact that the people in these bands did not support Huo Qilin did not mean that they recognized Lu Anzhi's strength.

——In other words, they don’t recognize how much better Lu Anzhi is than them.

But at this moment, the people in these bands were convinced.

There seemed to be an invincible strongman crowned king on the stage, and the Fire Qilin Band sang the remaining two songs. But when these two songs are sung, they seem to be congratulating the new king on his coronation ceremony.

The audience under the stage was still cheering enthusiastically, but this cheer seemed not to be for the remaining two songs of the Fire Qilin Band, but for the coronation ceremony of the new king.

While the Fire Qilin Band was singing, Lu Anzhi walked off the stage. People from various bands backstage greeted Lu Anzhi one after another, or raised their thumbs and said something like "awesome", "handsome" or "cool".

Lu Anzhi felt as if he was back on CCTV. Everyone he met was expressing their recognition of his strength with the greatest praise.

The difference is that the enthusiasm after the show on the TV station feels like a kind of flattery, while the praise here is purely a recognition of his strength. He could feel it, and it felt good.

——Although he knows that all these praises are not actually for his own strength, but for gifts from his previous life. Although he does not really want such enthusiasm from the bottom of his heart, he hopes more for a peaceful and prosperous life, and a comfortable life. Even in his leisurely days, he still feels secretly happy when faced with such praise.

At this point, he felt like he was quite boring. But An Shuang is An Shuang, and he doesn't shy away from it.

"Dad is awesome!"

Xianxian was also proud of the praise her father received and shouted happily.

Lu Anzhi picked up Xianxian and said with a smile, "Xianxian is also amazing!"

"hey-hey!"

Xianxian smiled happily.

When Veronica saw the father and daughter interacting like this, she couldn't help but said: "Lu, I'm great too!"

She could now understand what Lu Anzhi and Xianxian meant by "awesome", and she couldn't help but use the new Chinese words she had just learned.

Lu Anzhi laughed "haha" and said, "Yes, Veronica is also very powerful!"

"How's it going? Does it feel good?"

Wen Zhangping came closer and asked about the road safety.

Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "It's indeed pretty good."

Wen Zhangping said: "The praise you get here is much better than in the music world. Our domestic rock and roll circle is still too niche and has not been eroded by capital. Those who play rock and roll are relatively simple - of course, they are not simple. No, but most people like that will be collectively despised by this circle.

"For example, I am actually not very popular - because I write pop songs. There was also a band before that was not weak, but that band focused on being in the pop circle, and they were not popular either. .”

When Lu Anzhi heard what Wen Zhangping said, he had some objections: "I don't think it's okay to join the popular circle. It makes money, and it's not shabby. In addition, no matter what type or form of music, there are good works, so just talking about the circle Good or bad, it’s a bit inappropriate, and it’s stuck in its ways.”

When Wen Zhangping heard Lu Anzhi's words, he couldn't help but laugh "haha" and said: "You are right. Only someone with such an idea like you can write so many musical works of various types."

Lu Anzhi smiled and said, "Brother Wen, you praise me so much, I will be proud."

Wen Zhangping laughed "haha" again, and then said: "I'm just telling the truth. Maybe I expressed it wrong, but don't think that the rock circle is so self-contained. The band that is bent on squeezing into the pop circle will not be There are other reasons for waiting.

"The main reason is that the band did whatever it took to get into the pop circle, including flattering others, cutting off from the rock circle, etc. This is what makes people despise me. As for me, who writes pop songs and occasionally plays in the rock circle, the reputation is better than He’s much better, and the people who accept me are half and half the people who don’t.”

Lu Anzhi nodded and understood: "That's right."

That's why I can get so many compliments by producing these works today.

The Fire Qilin Band finished singing and left the stage. But the Fireflies didn't come down. They still have two more songs to perform.

"It's my turn."

Zhang Suxin said.

"come on!"

Song Xiaoqin raised her fist and waved it to encourage Zhang Suxin.

Lu Anzhi shook Zhang Suxin's hand and didn't need to say anything more. Zhang Suxin smiled at him and walked onto the stage.

Lu Anzhi felt Zhang Suxin's hands trembling slightly. After being away from the stage for many years, she was still a little excited to stand in front of so many audiences again.

So he stood on the edge of the backstage, holding Xianxian in his arms, silently watching his lover standing in front of the microphone.

""I am a little bird"."

Zhang Suxin held the microphone in her hand and spoke the title of the song calmly.

Lu Anzhi was stunned.

Song Xiaoqin glanced at Lu An and said, "The typhoon in your family has changed. Let me learn from you."

Lu Anzhi scratched his head and smiled "haha". He didn't mean to start like that when he first came on stage. It's just that he had never been on stage before and didn't know what to do, so he just followed his feelings and made it as simple and smooth as he felt.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Suxin would learn from him.

"Sometimes I feel like a little bird. I want to fly but I can't fly high..."

Zhang Suxin on the stage started singing.

As soon as she started singing, she was completely different from Lu Anzhi. Years of stage habits are not easy to change.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lu Anzhi has no Typhoon for her to learn from.

"Every time in the dead of night, I always can't sleep. I wonder if my tomorrow will not be better. What will happen in the future? Who knows? Whether happiness is just a legend, I will never find it. arrive……"

Zhang Suxin's singing voice is so touching. She seemed to be recalling her previous situation and emotions, and sang this song so sincerely at this moment. This song, which was originally a male voice, also exudes endless charm under her singing.

Rock also has various styles and moods, some are pop, some are punk, some are classical, some are avant-garde, some are art, some are metal, some are playful, some are serious.

This song "I am a Little Bird" may sound a little joking to younger people, but to people who have experienced the world, it is so serious and full of powerlessness.

Many people were in a daze while listening to Zhang Suxin's singing.

They felt as if they had become the little bird in Zhang Suxin's song, so insignificant under the vast and overwhelming sky. Heaven and earth formed an invisible cage that bound them and made them unable to leave.

In the bleak life, the occasional bright light is just an illusion in the sky. No matter how hard they flap their wings, they can't fly any higher.

"I am a little bird. I want to fly but I can't fly high. I search and search for a warm embrace. Is this request too high..."

Zhang Suxin's singing came to an end.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

There was sporadic applause from the audience. The applause seemed to be contagious, spreading from sporadic sounds to groups of twos and threes, and then connected to the entire stage.

Zhang Suxin stepped back slightly, bowed deeply, turned around and walked off the stage without any regrets.

Lu Anzhi was waiting for Zhang Suxin backstage. He saw the oncoming Zhang Suxin's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Suxin's cheek.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

Xianxian asked, raising her little head in front of Lu Anzhi.

Zhang Suxin lowered her head and glanced at the little guy, and said hurriedly: "No, it's nothing."

Lu Anzhi held Zhang Suxin's hand but said nothing more. He knew what Zhang Suxin was doing at this time.

It wasn't the emotion of the song that infected Zhang Suxin to this point, but because after so many years, she finally stood on the stage again.

The hardships of the past merged into the thoughts of this moment, which moved this woman who loves the stage. She couldn't control her emotions and reacted like this.

So Lu Anzhi didn't say anything, just held her hand quietly.

Seeing this, Xianxian also stretched out her little hand. She held Zhang Suxin with one hand and called, "Mom." She held Lu Anzhi with the other hand and called, "Dad."

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin were both pulled out of their inexplicable thoughts by Xianxian's call. Looking at the innocent and cute little guy, they couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes."

How many people were watching Lu Anzhi's family of three in the background. The three of them acted as if no one else was around, taking everyone's gaze as a blessing.

Song Xiaoqin also silently looked at these three familiar people, and unknowingly showed a warm smile. For the first time, she felt that this sweet dog food was delicious.

The huge open-air auditorium of Guangzhou Paradise kept applauding for a long time, not only for the song just now, but also for so many wonderful performances.

Such enthusiasm makes many bands a little uneasy, fearing that they will not be able to handle such a warm atmosphere.

But Song Xiaoqin was not afraid at all.

"It's my turn."

She said as she walked onto the stage and stepped into the spotlight like a queen. She is not so confident in herself - of course, her self-confidence is not weak at all.

She is very confident in the song she is about to sing. That song, which was proven successful when it debuted on "Singer Set Sail", has gained considerable popularity after such a long period of brewing. And in events like rock music festivals, more people know this song than in other places.

So as soon as she stood on the stage, countless people cheered. Her "We will rock you" is already highly anticipated.

"Xiaoqin is so popular!"

Zhang Suxin couldn't help but sigh. After a while, her mood gradually calmed down. After all, the feeling just now was just a moment of passion. Although she misses the stage, she is not nostalgic.

She is as transparent as Lu Anzhi, and understands that the only things worth cherishing are life and the relatives who will always be by her side. The light and heat on the stage are just fireworks for a moment.

Lu Anzhi smiled slightly and said nothing. He understood the change in his lover's mood from Zhang Suxin's tone, and was relieved. Everything else is trivial. Don't worry about anything else now, just enjoy Xiaoqin's singing quietly.

"Why is this girl so coquettish in these two steps?"

Wen Zhangping couldn't help but comment, and added, "Even more coquettish than I was just now." Of course, he was not referring to the coquettishness when he sang "Xian'er" before, but simply talking about Song Xiaoqin's state - that I have the momentum to give up on others.

But when Lu Anzhi heard Wen Zhangping's words, he said: "It's not coquettish enough."

Wen Zhangping asked: "How can you be more coquettish?!"

Lu Anzhi said nothing.

How coquettish she would be, of course, can't be said at the moment.

Does he want to tell the people here how Uncle Ya in his previous life wore a red scarf, white pants, and a white towel around his neck to turn the concert into a grand bathhouse? If he had said it, when Song Xiaoqin found out later, she would not have slapped herself to death.

"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom!"

Scrooge Raza, the drummer of the Fireflies, started beating the drums with a distinctive rhythm. As soon as the drumbeat came out, it exploded in the stands without any other sound. Countless spectators cheered and screamed one after another.

Other musical instruments played one after another, but they could not suppress the roar of the audience.

Song Xiaoqin held the microphone in her hand and swayed slightly to the rhythm of the music. From the perspective of Lu Anzhi backstage, this woman's expressiveness was certainly inferior to that of Uncle Ya who held the microphone at an angle and treated the entire stage as his own bathhouse in his previous life. But the viewers didn't think so. Neither did anyone else backstage.

"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom!"

The audience also clapped their hands and stamped their feet just like those who had been on "The Singer Sets Sail". The crowded Guangzhou Paradise is simply not comparable to the small indoor stage in the CCTV Performance Hall. The uniform clapping and stamping of feet sounds so shocking to people at this moment that it makes everyone in the audience Everyone was infected, even the audience who couldn't let go, couldn't help but join in.

"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom! Boom, boom!"

"Buddy you're a boy make a big noise, Playing in the streets gonna be a big man someday..."

Song Xiaoqin sang with all her heart, and her voice was even more powerful than in "The Singer Sets Sail". Such an enthusiastic response from the audience made her more confident, and she became more comfortable and wanton when singing.

Everything combined into an exceptionally unified picture, making this performance even more shocking.

People from various bands backstage couldn't help but move to the edge of the stage, crowding around to look at the stage.

Veronica and Xianxian were squeezed into a small corner, protected by Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin, and they were also shaking their heads along with Song Xiaoqin's singing. The two little guys imitated the behavior of the audience, clapping their hands and stamping their feet. It's just that Veronica is older and can keep up with the rhythm. She claps her hands and stamps her feet in time, while Xianxian is just messing around.

It doesn't matter anyway, the little guy is just having fun.

Lu Anzhi, Zhang Suxin and everyone who noticed the two little guys just laughed unconsciously, being moved by this wonderful and funny corner performance.

The only person at the scene who wasn't happy was the band that was going to play next after Song Xiaoqin. They also faced the same predicament as Huo Jiawen on the stage of "Singer Set Sail", or even more serious than that.

After all, Huo Jiawen was facing a small stage, and they had to face a huge crowd.

This is an unforeseen disaster. But there's no way, who put them behind these crazy guys from the Firefly band?

The Firefly Band, a foreign aid from a beautiful country, was already strong enough, and they also included three guys, Lu Anzhi, Zhang Suxin and Song Xiaoqin, and the power they exerted was simply terrifying.

Their hot spot is simply unmatched.

"Change the song."

In the next band to appear, a member was silent for a long time and suddenly suggested this.

Another member nodded and said, "Yes, let's change the song. We have to change the order of the songs. Taking the song that we are going to put first next to Song Xiaoqin's song will only be a disaster!"

…

Their opinions were quickly unified. Next, the only way to digest the atmosphere of this song is to change the song and replace the song that follows Song Xiaoqin's "We will rock you" with a song with a completely different rhythm.

——Just like Zhang Suxin's "I am a Little Bird" just now.

If it were a song with a more lively rhythm and style, it would not be able to satisfy and maintain the enthusiasm of the audience whose emotions have been brought to a certain threshold by Song Xiaoqin's song.

On the stage, Song Xiaoqin sang the song to the chorus. She confidently extended the microphone to the audience.

"We will, we will rock you..."

The audience sang together.

The microphone is still far away from them, and their voices cannot be transmitted through the microphone into the speaker and played out of the speaker. But that’s okay, their voices don’t need to be so diffuse.

Just resonance.

There are countless audiences and countless voices in the audience that resonate together.

"We will, we will rock you..."

The voices of countless audiences are like countless rivers converging into a vast sea, rippling in the blue sky thousands of miles away. Everyone who was there couldn't help but feel excited, and everyone who listened to the sound couldn't help but be extremely excited.

"We will, we will rock you..."

There were also singers from other bands backstage who couldn't help but sing along with the audience off the stage.

Even old guys like Wen Zhangping and Gu Ruiyong felt their blood boiling at this moment.

This is especially true for organizers. They just felt that it was worth inviting Song Xiaoqin and Lu Anzhi to this rock music festival! It’s worth the money spent!

The Fire Qilin Band, who were quietly packing up their instruments backstage and preparing to leave, were the only band that seemed out of place with the atmosphere, except for the band that was about to appear next. They also felt shocked when they listened to the performance, which was blocked from view by the crowd's back.

The captain sighed and said: "Oh, we really overestimate our capabilities. Not to mention Lu Anzhi's other songs, just this one, why did we look down on them like that before? Why did I say those things last night? What about the words?"

"It's a disgrace to yourself, let's go, let's go."

A group of people quickly picked up their instruments and left the stage in dejection when no one was paying attention, fearing that people would see their embarrassment at the moment.

Song Xiaoqin's singing continued on the stage, and she had completely controlled the stage. Whether it is the sound inside the speaker or the sound outside the speaker, it is extremely tame under her microphone.

Whenever she sang the chorus, she always raised the microphone forward. "We will, we will rock you" loudly sung by countless people in the audience was far more shocking than her singing alone with a microphone, so that this time she did not sing in the entire song. Even this lyric.

"When you wrote this song, you must have imagined a scene like this, right?"

Wen Zhangping was standing next to Lu Anzhi, watching Song Xiaoqin mobilize the entire music festival's singing, he felt extremely impressed and sighed.

Lu Anzhi smiled slightly and said nothing. He was just recalling the shock he felt when he saw Uncle Ya's concert for the first time in his previous life. The separation of time and space prevented him from seeing such a shocking scene in person. But now that he saw Song Xiaoqin's scene, he just thought that the scene in the past must be more shocking than the current one.

Zhang Suxin, standing on the other side of Lu Anzhi, heard Wen Zhangping's words and remembered the scene when Lu Anzhi gave this song to Song Xiaoqin. At that time, her husband once asked Xiaoqin to imagine the shocking scene when all the audience in the audience "thump, thump, thump" in unison.

Now, Xiaoqin has done it twice. For the first time, there were people specially hired by the TV station to stir up the atmosphere, but this was not the case.

And this time, it was far more shocking than the previous one.

Zhang Suxin felt that as a woman who had given birth to a child, her blood could not help but surge.

When she held Lu Anzhi's hand, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

——It was a tremor of excitement, trembling for such a scene, and trembling for my husband, who is always amazing.