The students were all arranged to go to the front row to get off the side because there were some more important figures in the middle. Everyone understands this.
I have to say that no matter what era it is, the ones who guide the trend will always be young people. When the heavy metal music sounded, Hu Jian had not yet sang, and the audience began to boil.
The prelude stopped, a fierce electric guitar sounded, and then a hoarse voice seemed to come from ancient times: "I once asked endlessly when you would follow me. But you always laughed at me..."
The searchlight began to patrol the field, and finally formed a halo. It shone on Hu Jian, who was wearing an old military uniform. This guy's outfit was always so unique. Not only did the military uniform turn yellow, but he also put on a pair of his trousers.
The fierce cheers and the loud musical instruments from the audience were overwhelmed, which was so exciting. Because the stadium was not in the top, the noise probably made the nearby residents unable to sleep.
Hu Jian sang three songs in a row and then took a break. Then there was Di Zhen. Her singing was also hoarse, but also full of shock. She ushered in the screams in the audience.
Then Hu Jian came on stage again. This time he simply changed into a blue labor cloth work clothes and a labor cloth hat. This time he did not take a guitar, but just strode onto the stage with a microphone.
But as soon as he arrived on the stage, the guy took off his hat and threw it on the stage. The sound came from the microphone: "I want to go from south to north, and from white to black. I want people to see me, but I don't know who I am!"
Hu Jian's voice has a sense of ostentatiousness and unrulyness. Just like his personality, he never follows the rules. It is this kind of taste that makes young people admire and crazy about it.
"If you see that I'm a little tired, please pour me water. If you fall in love with me, please kiss me in the mouth!" The applause and screams reached a climax again.
Ye Yuze didn't know much about music, so he couldn't judge whether his things were good or bad. But one thing he knew was that Cui Jian was rebellious and ingenious.
Rebellion is the nature of young people, because they always have a violent factor in their bones. They want to destroy all rules and regulations. Hu Jian's music perfectly interprets this kind of thing.
Chen Yuanyuan finally came on the court. In fact, the young people who played today have similar styles, all of whom are free and unrestrained.
She has no heavy makeup or jewelry. She is wearing a simple suit, short hair, holding a guitar, and her accompaniment is also two girls holding a guitar.
"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are shouting in summer. In the autumn on the playground, only butterflies are parked on top, and the teacher's chalk on the blackboard..."
This is a song by Luo Dayou. Unlike Hu Jian, Hu Jian's songs are basically written by himself, showing off his own personality. Chen Yuanyuan is not a singer-songwriter, but she can perfectly interpret the emotions that each creator wants to express.
"Why haven't the girl in the next class passed by my window? She is waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for the school to come out, waiting for the childhood of the game..."
There was no warm applause and shouting, and the whole room was silent. Everyone listened quietly, listened. The singing was like pictures, bringing people into the era that had passed.
Only when the guitar sounded abruptly stopped people reacted. The warm applause rang out for a long time. If Hu Jian sang youth and blood, then Chen Yuanyuan sang sentiment. It was like a glass of aged wine, mellow and long aftertaste.
Next, Hu Jian sang a song that was very different from his style. Except for his voice, he still had a familiar voice, nothing else seemed to be him anymore.
Me and the sun and the moon,
Freeze on a line.
The light is too heavy,
The body is too soft.
My breathing is short,
Close your eyes,
The moonlight passed through the ice,
Twisted on me.
Outside the light is a stiff shell.
It makes the air like a prison.
....
The singing was spoken in a casual manner, as if a young man was sitting on a chair, telling his confusion and helplessness.
Without screaming or applause, the audience also imitated him, holding their cheeks with their palms. Just like a confused child, he was full of confusion about the future.
Too great desire,
Too little strength.
Hope is always struggling,
Closed his eyes.
As if you stopped breathing,
But I felt the light,
Inside the light is solidified sweat.
Suddenly I wanted to sing with me.
When the applause sounded again, the bands stepped down. However, Hu Jian did not go down, but reached out to make a gesture of invitation. Everyone saw a pair of golden boys and jade girls walking onto the stage.
Hu Jian first bowed to the audience and then introduced: "This is my friend of Tangcheng. They are not singers, but two college students. They are just here to attend the concert. But at my request, I sing a song for you, I hope you like it."
To be honest, these two young people are not attracting everyone's attention. However, because they are friends invited by their idol Hu Jian, why do you have to give face? Besides, these two people are really pretty.
They are all student costumes, and the boy carefully spreads handkerchiefs, allowing the girl to sit on the steps with him. She looks like a young couple, and also like an ordinary classmate.
Will you remember the diary you wrote tomorrow?
Will you still miss you tomorrow? You who used to cry the most?
The teachers can no longer remember you, but you can't guess the problem.
I also accidentally looked up photos and remembered you, who is a deskmate.
At the same time as the boy's guitar sounded, the girl's gentle and affectionate singing was heard.
The audience's chests suddenly tightened, as if their hearts were hooked by something, but they did not dare to make a sound. They were afraid of disturbing anything and scaring away something.
You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser.
You also said that you like being with me.
At that time, the weather was always blue and the days were always too slow.
You always say that graduation is far away, and you will go your separate ways in a blink of an eye.
Whoever meets you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry.
Whoever reads the letter I wrote to you, who throws it in the wind.
Tears filled the eyes of many people, the singing was very light and soft. It was told in the night breeze. It was like two classmates who had been separated for many years, expressing their thoughts and memories of parting.
If Chen Yuanyuan sang the song just now, then this song sang love. The kind of love that was once hidden in everyone's heart and never had time to express.
The days before have gone away, and I will have my wife too.
I will also show her photos and tell her about you, who is at the same deskmate.
Whoever married you, who was sentimental, who comforted you, who loved to cry.
Whoever carries your long hair and who makes wedding dresses for you.
It's......
Until the guitar sound came to an abrupt end, the whole audience was still silent like death. Chen Yuanyuan hugged Hu Jian and hugged her face on his shoulder and cried.
Ye Yuze stretched out his hand and pulled Yu'e up. Yu'e picked up the handkerchief on the ground, folded it into a small square, and put it back into Ye Yu'e's pocket. Then the two bowed to the audience and said goodbye.
"Wow!" A loud tide of applause sounded like a tide. "One more song, don't go on!"
The shouts gradually gathered into a slogan: "One more, another one!"
From the moment Yu'e spoke, Hu Jian, the old man who had been struggling on the stage for many years, knew that this song became popular. And the audience would definitely not let it go. But he didn't know what other song Ye Yuze could sing? Do you need accompaniment?
Chapter completed!