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Chapter 99: Nothing (2)

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After the announcer went down, the prelude sounded. There was a band and a choir of children's voices, but it was hidden in the darkness, only the stage piece was lit.

108 singers came to the stage from both sides, too many people, looked at the mess. First stand in position, poke there and start waving, then smile stiffly, a sense of earth turtle from the inside out.

They have not participated in such a large-scale event, most of them came together with a lively mentality. The result evolved over time and was slowly given historical significance.

Xu Fei looked terrible, but this is the most authentic, ever-existing history of mainland pop music.

It took about a minute or so for the three to stand in line, and everyone followed the chant of the choir "ahhhhhh".

After two and a half minutes, 17-year-old Zhao Li stepped forward and sang the first sentence

"It seems so far away ..."

The little girl brushed her doll's head, which was so cute. She chose her to sing the first sentence.

But don't look at her young age, she made her debut when she was 15 years old. It was the earliest, most like, and most popular singer who imitated Teresa Teng in the early days of the mainland.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Wei, Chang Kuan, Cheng Fangyuan and others stepped forward one by one, each one.

"It seems so far away, as if it were all in the past, the dream that never broke, is still hidden in my heart ..."

Chen Xiaoxu next to Xu Fei, there was Zhang Li, and the rest waited for them to slip away.

After listening for a while, she couldn't help but ask: "Is this true singing?"

"Oh, what do you want?"

"That's boring, isn't it fraud?"

"This is called the perfect presentation of artistic effects, for the sake of our audience, you have to understand the leadership intentions."

"Isn't it possible to sing all the way out? Singing and singing are natural. If you have a lip style, isn't it always this level?"

"Look at the big truth, and give you a look."

Xu Fei took a telescope for a while, and threw it to her.

Chen Xiaoxu lifted up to look on the stage, and suddenly it seemed that he had discovered the New World.

"Where? Where is Cheng Lin?" Zhang Li quickly approached.

"That, in a red plaid skirt."

The two of them were excited about one lens with one eye, and met idols.

Cheng Lin is one of the big names in this group of people. "Small snail, beep ..." is what she sang.

Except for a few wrists like Wang Jieshi, Xie Lisi, Cheng Fangyuan, etc., most of them are singers, but they only have a thin name, which is not well recognized by the audience.

"Filling the World with Love" is a three-segment song divided into three parts.

The third part is: "You come, he comes, we come together, in this colorful world, the heart is surging ..."

The first two paragraphs may not be known by many people. The most familiar is the second paragraph:

"Gently hold your face and dry your tears for you. This heart will always belong to you and tell me that I am no longer alone."

Hey, is there a melody!

In short, the song was sung for more than ten minutes. In the third segment, Xu Fei watched Cui Jian jump into the spacewalk in the back row. There was also Tao Jin dancing with him. In two years, he would be called the "Break Dance King."

When the first song ended, the lights were dark and bright, and the announcer came on, followed by Cheng Fangyuan's "Childhood".

The original lyrics were all Luo Dayou, who traveled across the ocean to the mainland, but when they were picked up, they sang. The whole country was red, and there was no copyright after it was finished.

But at that time, no one felt wrong in this environment.

"Wow!"

"it is good!"

"call out……"

The scene was full of noise, and there was no room for it. What kind of momentum was it that nearly 20,000 people applauded in unison. Too lack of entertainment activities, spiritual life is too scarce, like this large-scale concert, watch a show, go back and blow a lifetime.

Some of those singers sing solo, and some sing in twos and threes, holding their guitars and playing by themselves. Chang Kuangang just received a gold award from abroad. He was full of enthusiasm, closed his eyes and stretched his arms, which attracted cheers from the audience.

Wei Weipi came up with scattered hair and applauded as soon as he appeared. Because of the regulations, shawls are not allowed to sing. She used to coil up before, and she has broken through herself today.

From the first song, from the first singer, there is no stop in the gym.

Chen Xiaoxu and others looked dumbfounded, but they filmed "Dream of Red Mansions" and had been in contact with the ancients for more than two years. How have you seen such a scene?

"Can you sit down?"

She looked up and stood, waving Xu Fei, who shouted with the audience, and could not help pulling his clothes.

"Look at the concert, I'm not excited about what concert you are watching, worship Buddha?"

"but……"

"Please listen to Cui Jian's singing," Nothing "."

"Wow!"

Chen Xiaoxu just wanted to say it again, and he was covered by the sudden burst of noise from the man next to him.

Hula came up with seven people, guitar, bass, keyboard, and suona. As the first buddy, he is not tall, wearing a blue gown, a large white-collar worker, and two trousers with high and low legs.

When the prelude sounded, the audience did not fully understand, but when the buddy yelled into the microphone, he yelled:

"I used to keep asking ..."

Buzz!

It seemed as if the voice, the applause, the cheering, the whistle, the trumpet sounded in an instant, swept from one side of the auditorium to the other, and then gathered from all directions.

"It's noisy!"

Chen Xiaoxu and Zhang Li subconsciously covered their ears, only to feel the same as broken gong.

"Don't cover your ears and listen to this song!" Xu Fei laughed loudly.

"I won't listen!"

"Good to hear!"

"Really!"

The conversation was quite loud, like a quarrel, Xu Fei nodded hard, "Trust me!"

"..."

The two girls slowly let go, only to see the one in the field with astringency and tension, playing a broken guitar, the rhythm was sometimes chaotic, but it was that anger, confusion, shouting, the purest thing in the heart Scream out.

"The ground is walking, the water around is flowing, but you always laugh at me, nothing!"

"Oh ... you just follow me!"

Not only the audience is crazy, but the singers in the background are also crazy. This is not singing, this is screaming, venting, releasing!

There is no pretentious love in popular songs, nor is it a so-called metropolis love song that describes the empty soul of capitalism. What is filled in this song is a ubiquitous sense of anger and powerlessness.

Especially when the suona sounded, high-pitched tears, mixed with Lao Cui's rough voice, enough to excite the most instinctive emotion.

"Your hands are shaking, your tears are flowing now, you are telling me that you love me and have nothing ..."

"Oh ... you just follow me!"

When the last syllable landed, the 18,000 people in the Capital Gymnasium had never heard of Cui Jian. They knocked on the chair and shouted:

"I will go with you!"

"..."

Lao Cui was also stupid. He didn't expect such a scene. He waved his hand and bowed.

A dim light, not the end, is the beginning of an era.

"Hey!"

Xu Fei finally sat down and touched his chest, comfortable.

"How is it?" He asked.

"The words are pretty good, I feel very deep."