Chapter 147 No need for compensation, let me warm up the place again!
As time passed by, the noise on the stage gradually slowed down a lot, which also made many audience members secretly relieved.
"Gah..."
As the last roar like a drake ended, the noise imitating heavy metal suddenly stopped, leaving only the gentle bass drag of the electric guitar.
At this time, Zhang Huohuo's voice suddenly became like a eunuch whispering in the emperor's ear, making people's hair stand on end hearing:
"[Although the blue sky is above~
But I am even more proud than that...]"
He seems to have made a drag on the last word "Ao", and with the support of the electric guitar, he keeps raising the word "Ao".
Until the sound breaks...
"Gan! Listening to this kind of music is really a kind of crazy torture for the ears." Xiao Zhicheng couldn't help but said something else, with helplessness on his face.
However, his gesture looked more like a different kind of surrender to Zhang Huohuo on the stage, and he suddenly raised the word "arrogance" an octave in excitement.
Rao was out of breath singing, but his interest did not diminish at all.
"drum!"
He suddenly growled into the phone.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The drummer raised his drumstick, and after a dazzling burst of drumming, the violent noise started again.
"[Ouch...
We are proud!
Enjoy the attention gift from your opponent!
Won worldly admiration and admiration...]"
"I'm going to the bathroom first," Wang Hao couldn't sit still any longer, so he covered his ears and walked toward the bathroom at the back.
On the way, he saw many people like him, either walking quickly to the bathroom, or simply walking out of the bar cursing.
Obviously, most people can't stand this weird tone and lyrics.
…
On the second floor of the bar, in the RO1 box.
A young man in his mid-twenties was sitting on the sofa behind the glass curtain wall.
He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, the white shirt on his upper body is spotlessly clean, and the farmer's horse riding and pickaxe logo on his chest proves his noble status.
Listening to the manic singing from the speakers, the young man stared at the five people on the stage for a while, and his face gradually became a little ugly.
"Li Hu!" The young man suddenly greeted a tattooed strong man in the box.
"Young Master Qin? What's the matter?" The tattooed man bowed down respectfully and asked.
The young man pointed at Zhang Huohuo and others on the stage, frowned and said, "Who introduced this group of people? Why do I feel like they don't look like a band, but like they are here to cause trouble?"
As soon as these words came out, sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the tattooed man named Li Hu.
He smiled awkwardly: "It was the Akita dog guy who found them. He said that these people are very good at stirring up the atmosphere, so he asked them to come over and try it out."
"Move your ass!"
The young man's face was livid, he pointed at the guests who were walking out, and said in a deep voice: "Is this their way of stimulating the atmosphere? When this is over, hurry up and change me. I'll be upset when I see it."
"good!"
Li Hu, a muscular man with tattoos, nodded, hurriedly opened the box door and went backstage.
…
At the same time, the first song of Firefox also ended.
Hearing the manic music outside disappear, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and walked towards the booth.
He has already thought that if the band continues like this, he will leave.
They are all here to have fun, who would want to suffer such a fate?
On the way back, Wang Hao subconsciously opened the search software and entered "death rock", "heavy metal" and other related terms into the search bar.
He was quite curious as to how this kind of music became so popular, and that there were actually bands using this style to perform everywhere.
As he learned more about it, Wang Hao couldn't help but shake his head.
It turns out that the focus of this kind of death rock is to amplify the extremes of human nature. Every fan fantasizes about doomsday scenes in their minds, and the overall style is moving closer to death, psychedelia, and panic.
In other words, the closer the tune is to "death", the more popular the band will be...
"This damn thing is still scolded by the mainstream media?"
There is almost no need to look up Wang Hao to know that when this style of music appeared, the first thing that bore the brunt was the criticism and rejection of traditional music critics.
After all, this weird death tune is really hard for most people to accept.
…
As Zhang Huohuo completed his personal guitar solo, the death rock song "Proud of Us" came to an end.
On the trampoline, Zhang Huohuo raised his right hand high again, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
He especially liked the applause after the performance, the tone made him very intoxicated!
However……
He kept waiting for a long time in a posture of asking God, but he didn't even get the applause he expected, which made him feel a little curious.
Are the people in the audience confused?
"We are - the Firefox Band!"
He subconsciously shouted a slogan into the microphone, hoping to wake up the group of fanatical fans in the audience.
However, when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by faces of shock, disgust, and contempt!
A few die-hard fans wanted to wave and cheer, but feeling the weird atmosphere around them, they still didn't dare to act in a unique way.
"Everyone..." Zhang Huohuo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But at this moment, several young men and women in the booth next to Wang Hao suddenly made a sound, raised their middle fingers and shouted contemptuously: "What the hell? Red-haired monster? What the hell are you singing on horseback? It's so ugly."
Already."
"This is simply an insult to the ears of labor and management! Damn it! What kind of band did this damn invite?"
"Where's the DJ just now? Why don't he come up and continue scratching? What's the point of bringing such a red-haired monster here?"
As several people complained, the bar suddenly became noisy.
Everyone was shouting, obviously very dissatisfied with the performance of the Firefox Band.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Huohuo on the stage was suddenly confused. Why was the plot unfolding completely different from what he imagined?
Not only was there no applause, but it also attracted crazy ridicule. Is this new venue about to end just after it started?
With this in mind, he picked up the microphone on the shelf and tried his best to explain: "Brothers and sisters, what our band has just performed is the current new heavy metal rock. This is a subversion of the rock industry. This is very important for..."
Before he could finish speaking, the shouts and curses rang out again: "Beep beep, isn't it death rock? It's not like the employees have never seen it before."
"It doesn't sound good. If you don't want to hear it, if you don't want to hear it, you can either get out of here or change it to something dynamic and cheerful."
"Why don't you sing the Iron Bloods song?"
"That's right! The song "The False World Is Too Damn" is so good that I have been playing the single on repeat recently!"
"Don't think about it, get down quickly!"
"Where are the beauties? Let the beauties come up and dance. This show is much better than listening to songs!"
"Are there any programs? If not, I won't play anymore!"
"..."
Perhaps due to the stimulation of alcohol, everyone in the audience became cowardly, and the curses simply sent shivers down Zhang Huohuo's spine.
It has been five years since Firefox was formed. When did he suffer this kind of anger?
He immediately put the electric guitar behind him, with a mocking expression on his face, and said directly into the microphone: "I think you are just a bunch of ignorant people. Heavy metal rock is the trend of the future! It is the eternal myth of the future.
!”
"What kind of iron-blooded band? What kind of illusory world? That's all nonsense. How do they know what rock and roll is? Our Firefox band sings real rock..."
Whoosh!
"Snapped!!!"
Before Zhang Huohuo finished speaking, a beer bottle was suddenly thrown up from the darkness in the audience, hitting him squarely in the forehead.
Suddenly, scarlet blood dripped down his cheeks.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
The wine bottle fell from his head and rolled to his feet. Fortunately, it didn't break!
"Who! Who?"
Zhang Huohuo immediately covered his head and shouted angrily at the audience. Apparently he didn't expect anyone to take action!
"Haha, well done! That's how it should be done, the singing was so crazy..."
A shout of approval came from the darkness, but it stopped abruptly before the words could be finished.
At the same time, Li Hu, a strong man with tattoos who was about to walk backstage, stopped immediately when he saw this scene and walked over with two security guards holding batons.
Apparently, he had seen the perpetrator.
At this time, Wang Hao in the booth was also confused by the wine bottle. He could clearly see just now that the wine bottle was thrown by Xiao Zhicheng next to him.
"What the hell? So accurate?"
Xiao Zhicheng obviously realized that his behavior was a little impulsive at this time. He looked left and right, and then winked at Wang Hao.
"The wind is strong! Withdraw the call!"
"Remove your sister..." Wang Hao shook his head helplessly, his eyes falling directly on Li Hu and the two security guards who rushed over.
Seeing the three of them heading straight towards Xiao Zhicheng, Wang Hao had no choice but to stand up and block them in the middle.
"Get out of the way!" Li Hu shouted coldly, reaching out to push him.
But at this time, Wang Hao had quick eyesight and quick hands. While grabbing the opponent's wrist, he used a slight force with his arm and pushed Li Hu directly out.
Seeing the boss being pushed, the two big and round security guards immediately looked away, raised their batons, and tried to smash him!
Wang Hao's face darkened: "I advise you guys to talk it over properly, fists and kicks have no eyes. It won't look good if you hurt someone."
The two security guards sneered, indicating that they were used to being arrogant and didn't care about Wang Hao's words at all.
"call!!!"
The baton was raised high, and a burst of wind suddenly sounded.
Wang Hao's face was calm and calm, he exerted a little force on his feet, rushed forward with his whole body, and stabbed the wrists of the two men steadily with left and right jabs.
Crackling...
The baton fell to the ground, and the two security guards grimaced in pain. They covered their wrists for a long time and couldn't muster any strength.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Li Hu, who was about to rush forward, was suddenly startled.
"Lian Jiazi?"
His face darkened and he scolded coldly: "Friends? Is this a bit too much? Do you know whose territory this is? Don't you want to hang out in the devil's capital?"
Wang Hao shrugged, "I told you that fists and feet have no eyes, so you don't have to do it. Can you blame me?"
"you!"
Li Hu's face suddenly turned pale, and he was ready to rush forward.
But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him: "Stop! Are you looking for death?"
Um?
Several people who were relatively close to the scene turned around and saw a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses striding towards this direction.
"Young Master Qin! This boy..."
Li Hu seemed to want to accuse Wang Hao of his behavior, but as soon as he spoke, the young man raised his head and stopped him.
"Needless to say, let alone you alone, even ten more people will not be able to match this one, right? Brother Hao?"
"you know me?"
Wang Hao immediately felt relieved. As long as he got to know him, it would be easy. At worst, he could say a few nice words, but if that didn't help, he would have to pay Sun Huohuo some money.
At this time, Sun Huohuo on the stage had also come to his senses.
He obviously also realized that the bottle was thrown by Xiao Zhicheng. He originally had the intention to step down and confront Xiao Zhicheng, but when he saw the young man, he suddenly lost his temper.
"I know you," the young man nodded slightly: "I also watched the live broadcast that day. One person challenged Ma's boxing gym with one punch. This is something that ordinary people can't do."
As he said that, the young man looked at Sun Huohuo on the stage.
"Do you... have a grudge?"
Wang Hao smiled and said: "It's all in the past. Today I couldn't hold it back and caused you trouble."
"Don't worry, I will compensate for all the losses tonight. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Hearing this, the young man looked around.
After a moment, he shook his head and said: "No need to worry about the loss. How much is a beer bottle worth? You two should be able to sing, right?"
Wang Hao was slightly stunned. Although he was a little confused as to why the other party would ask this question, he still nodded subconsciously.
It’s just singing, it’s very simple for me.
A strange smile appeared on the young man's face: "That's good. Since you can sing, you two will be responsible for re-heating the show for me tonight, how about it?"