Eight thousand miles of rock and roll

Chapter 4

"Well, say hello to baby Longlong, and say that uncle came back from City C to bring him a gift... Don't worry, brother, you are almost becoming an old mother... I have my own health, and it is rare to have a chance. You let me It's fun to play around again... The Luocheng Building project has come to an end, Vice President Wang has been staring at it, it's all right... It's about to take off, bro, I'm dead."

The man wearing sunglasses put away his cell phone, and soon his face was expressionless again.

The bass player next to him, Bao Qiuqiu, laughed and poked him with his elbow: "Hey, boss Xu, you always seem like a chatterbox on the phone with your brother, why is it that when you hang up the phone, turning your face is like turning over a book?" Fight?" Bao Qiuqiu slapped his hands on his knees and swayed, singing: "PPP-PokerFace, I want roll with hima hard pair we will be..."

"Shut up." Xu Gang thought he was annoying, so he reached out and slapped Bao Qiuqiu's face as far away as possible from him.

It's just the two of them in business class, on tonight's flight.Although the other people have been cooperating in performances one after another over the years, they are far away, no more than the two of them have been friends for nearly 20 years.Therefore, even the equipment and people are arranged by his capable sister Hong from station to station, equipment consignment, temporary workers in economy class, and flights on the wrong flight.

"I've been with you for half my life, and you actually despise me?" Bao Qiuqiu stared at a pair of small eyes, and his face was full of grievances, and he was about to cry: "The Lun family has followed you since the first time——"

"Bao Qiuqiu!" Although Xu Gang is used to this brother running the train with his mouth full of nonsense, it doesn't mean he likes to listen: "Aren't you annoyed by the old three every time?"

"I want the new third board, you have to give me a chance." Bao Qiuqiu winked and leaned over to hold Xu Gang's arm: "Why don't you give me a kiss, Mr. Xu? Maybe we'll turn around It's on the trending search again, faster than singing..."

The two were arguing, the sound of running running from far to near, and then a series of panting apologies, and said to the welcoming flight attendant at the door: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the traffic jam..."

The voice sounded a little familiar.

Xu Gang frowned, forgetting to slap Bao Qiuqiu away from his face, and raised his eyes to look forward.

When the man who met on both sides walked into the cabin, Bao Qiuqiu boldly gave him a "chirp" on the cheek.

Facing the man's stunned expression, Xu Gang really wanted to shoot the skinless and shameless Bao Qiuqiu to death.

How did you bring this thing on the plane?

Until the plane started taxiing, Xu Gang was still involuntarily replaying the scene just now in his mind.

He is not used to staring at people, that is to say, he paused for a little more than two seconds.

The man looked young, probably about 25 or [-] years old. He wore a pair of glasses and was well-mannered. His hair was messed up and hung on his forehead. He looked a little embarrassed.Plaid shirt with khaki casual trousers, and a pair of peas shoes on the feet.

Strange to say, his temper has always been cold and calm, and he is not very close to anyone.Now besides a big brother, a manager, sister Hong, and Bao Qiuqiu and another Liu Yang who are relatively close, even if the other people don't say they are far away, there is absolutely no possibility of taking the initiative to get close.

Liu Yang once laughed at him, saying that his social circle is that of the elderly, no, saying that is simply burying the elderly.

Having said that, this man, he always thinks he has a kind face.

Last time I almost blurted out and asked if I had seen it somewhere before, but fortunately I stopped.

After the car accident, he was reborn in Nirvana for nearly ten years. Many things gradually looked down on him. The pity or schadenfreude in the eyes of others no longer hurt him. Even Sister Hong laughed at him. Fearless, it can be said that there is no one before or after.

The plane stopped and waited before taking off.

Bao Qiuqiu looked back, turned back again, and continued to elbow him without fear of death: "Hey, do you know that handsome guy just now?"

know?Xu Gang hesitated and shook his head.

"That's a fan." Bao Qiuqiu slapped his thigh: "I said why he looks at you so enthusiastically..."

"That's because your actions are too eye-catching." Xu Gang replied flatly: "You have a thick skin and don't think about others."

Tsk tut twice, Bao Qiuqiu simply tilted his body and leaned directly on his shoulder: "Maybe your fans will make us two official CPs."

"It's been more than ten years, give up." Xu Gang glanced out the porthole, and on the tarmac not far away, a luggage truck walked away slowly with its turn signal flashing: "It's time to match it."

"I said," Bao Qiuqiu touched his chin slowly, with a strange expression on his face: "Aren't you still thinking about your so-and-so, Rukawa Kaede?!"

"Sit up straight." Xu Gang frowned, but didn't answer: "I'm about to pick up speed and take off."

Rukawa maple.

There is a faint pain in the ankle, which seems real and unreal.That tattoo, after so many years, is more like a habit.

I remember that during the hot chat, he once sketched in his mind what the boy hiding behind the screen name "Rukawa Kaede" would look like.

A young college student, two or three years younger than himself.He may have dimples when he smiles, has a particularly sunny personality, is tall, likes to be handsome when playing basketball, and wins the screams and admiration of the girl cheerleaders...

He is such a netizen, not only in the bottom of his heart, but also tattooed on his ankle.

When asked by a fan, he could only say that he likes watching Slam Dunk and the character Rukawa Kaede.No one knows, what he likes is the cunning and innocent boy hiding behind Rukawa Feng, although he has never even seen him.

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The basketball hall of the C City Sports Center.

"Who is to ask if Lian Po is old enough to eat?"

After the opening accompaniment, a high-pitched and long-pitched opening voice was like a javelin thrown vigorously, tearing through the air in a perfect arc, hitting the target directly and nailing it to the end of the ground, vibrating at high frequency.Burning to burn, that feeling is too enjoyable.

"The heroes of the ages, the slaves of humanity once lived,

Humanity is, the dancing pavilion singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain.

Setting sun, grass and trees, ordinary lanes, and humane slaves once lived.

Think back to the time when Jin Ge iron horse, swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf to live in Xu,

Winning in a hurry, looking north in a hurry..."

Xu Gang's voice is not the kind of hoarse, sharp and juvenile accent, so naturally he didn't intend to perform this song as it is.

Xin Qiji's lyrics are the bone, the melody is the skin, as for the combination of the singer's performance skills and accompaniment, it is to fill the full soul.

In the mid-90s, hard rock became famous in World War I. In addition to the basic jazz drum, guitar and bass electronic organ, the addition of the unique national musical instrument Sheng is even more eye-catching.Before the fan meeting, when Xu Gang held a small meeting with Hongjie Bao Qiuqiu and other members of the band to discuss the tone of the song, it was decided. Sheng players are too difficult to find, and excellent ones are rare. This song simply abandons Sheng , Boldly switch to the flute.In order to integrate the flute seamlessly, Xu Gang and Bao Qiuqiu practiced the flute and the guitar for a long time, and even made some adjustments to the tunes in some places.

The flute is a musical instrument that Xu Gang learned for five years when he was a child, and he picked it up quickly from unfamiliarity to proficiency.Xu Gang didn't seek to show his profound skills, but only the middle passage weakened all other accompaniments and highlighted the flute, which is simple and simple.It's just that even such a small change has condensed the efforts of the performer, not to mention changing the flute, the style of the song has changed.

The stage light was turned into a faint blue, and the follow-up lights hit Xu Gang's head. There was a bright halo and a deep shadow. Standing alone as a gun, light and darkness coexisted.

When Xu Gang bent down to pick up the flute from the ground, the audience went crazy.

Standing closest to the stage was a young girl, excitedly waving a fluorescent stick and screaming: "Xu Gang, I love you!"

The noise was infused with a touch of coolness, and the faint sound of the flute filled the audience. It was an audio-visual feast and even a supreme gluttonous enjoyment.

"Forty-three years, I still remember,

Beacon Fire Yangzhou Road, Beacon Fire Yangzhou Road.

It is worth looking back, under the Buddha Beaver Temple,

A piece of Divine Crow Society drum..."

Bao Qiuqiu's thin monkey-like body was holding the electric guitar, and his nimble fingers flicked across it like a flower gun. Following the music all the way to the peak, he flicked his hair and slid down to his knees excitedly.

Xu Gang has worked with him for many years, and he opened up his voice in a tacit understanding to top the high notes.The atmosphere of the audience was instantly heated up.

Xu Gang is wearing a rust red wide short-sleeved T-shirt today. The chest is heavily embroidered with a koi carp. He wears a pair of navy blue sweatpants on his long legs, which he casually rolled up to his knees. , revealing the strong calf.He wore a simple black metal headband on his head, pushed his hair back, revealing his full forehead, clean and neat face, slightly closed his eyes and raised his face when he sang, a northern man The rough and tough with a bit of sharpness and arrogance, especially with the last song, it simply expresses the romantic, freehand and unrestrained demeanor of Gu Panjian to the fullest, making people love it crazy.

The accompaniment music ended neatly, Xu Gang calmed down his breathing, the excitement brought by the music echoed violently in his chest, and gradually subsided little by little.His gaze unconsciously swept across the rows of fans waving all kinds of fluorescent sticks and banners in front of him, and then he saw the man who met twice, oh no, and with a quick glance on the plane, he should be married on three sides.

Most of the man's body was hidden in the darkness, but because of his fair skin, he stood out from the surrounding fans.

The light on the stage was too bright, and it was darker than the stage below.Xu Gang couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but could vaguely feel that he was not as excited as the fans around him.Don't like the last song "Fenghuo Yangzhou Road"?

Also a possibility.After all, everyone has their own preferences.

The end of the accompaniment finally faded away, and today's fan meeting came to an end.

Fans who were still unsatisfied chanted slogans in unity. "Xu Gang, Xu Gang, Xu Gang..."

The soul immersed in the music world returned to reality, and Xu Gang felt the signal of fatigue released by the body.

Singing rock and roll is exhausting. Even for this tour, he has increased his gym training beforehand. Now that more than an hour of high-intensity non-stop singing is over, burnout still swarms up.

At this moment, Qi Min, the president of the fan club, stood under the stage and raised his hand to signal, Xu Gang took the opportunity to give her the microphone.

Qi Min cleared his throat, and turned to the excited fans, "Is Brother Gang good at singing?"

"it is good!"

"Do you want to listen again?"

"miss you!"

Several slogans became louder and louder, almost toppling the roof.

Xu Gang pursed his lips, the spotlight went out and the light returned to normal.He finally saw the outline and appearance of the man who was not too close.

A slight tinnitus is a typical reaction after the intensive rolling bombardment of musical instruments.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, a bit rascal, but also down-to-earth and kind.

Xu Gang signaled Qi Min to hand him back the microphone, and seeing someone next to Qi Min handing him a gift, a little girl put it away meticulously and stacked it on top of a pile of boxes.Those were gifts from fans to Xu Gang.

I want to talk to these people about Yongyule* Jingkou Beiguting nostalgia, I want to talk to them about Xin Qiji, who has nowhere to serve the country with ambition, and I want to tell them that the combination of classical folk rock is what he wants to express It is a pity that he is not good at playing the sheng.

After thinking a lot, in the end I was not good at talking, so I said directly: "Have you had enough for dinner yet?"

The basketball hall was quiet for a while, and I don't know who didn't hold back, and there was a burst of laughter, and then someone yelled: "I'm full, I gnawed three big pig's hooves!" It was just a venue for rock and roll, and it soon became a sea of ​​joy.

"I like this song, and I want to bring it to you." Xu Gang frowned habitually and thought about it, but he gave up the long-winded speeches he was not good at: "Hard rock in the 90s, national, and world. At that time, he created "Mobei" "Ballads" gave me a lot of inspiration." Mobei Folk Songs is another popular single by Xu Gang. Its name is Folk Songs, but it takes the rock route, with a touch of heavy metal, and the instrument is a flute.

The man leaned on the ground with one hand and easily jumped up, exalted into a sharp sword out of its sheath, straight and straight: "Thank you for coming to listen to the song, thank you for the gift. Don't waste money. Really, if you want to express your heart, take a note Just write me a few sentences or something."

Xu Gang didn't expect that his casual sentence would become the Easter egg link of the next eight fan clubs, which everyone was looking forward to.

"One last word," Xu Gang glanced at the audience, bowed while holding the microphone with both hands, sincerely without the scorn and uninhibitedness of singing: "Thank you everyone."

The author has something to say:

Listen to the wonderful reincarnation band in the 90s.Beacon Fire Yangzhou Road carried the hard-core style of that period. After the disbandment, the style of the original lead singer Wu Tong turned a little bit back to the fusion with the nation, and then returned to the traditional way.This person's voice is very unique, and I always feel that it sounds kind of: oh, that's the naughty bad boy from the neighbor's house, who climbs trees, digs out bird nests and goes down rivers to catch crabs.

Personally, he also likes the songs of Spring and Autumn. It is worth listening to Alilili after returning from the fair, looking forward to the spring breeze.

Recently writing this article has been in a very crazy state. When I wrote a song in Dazhang, I just wore headphones and listened to the single loop on the way to and from get off work. I heard that walking was like having springs installed. First hahaha.

Maybe it's still shallow, but I'm trying my best to write the taste I want.Everyone has their own rock and roll.

As long as the sun never sets, rock and roll never dies.