Rabbit country, capital.

Gao Ningning had a green plastic kettle in his left hand and a green net pocket in his right hand, carrying a few neatly stacked stainless steel lunch boxes with gray light, and walked through the corridor painted with a green waistline to the door of the recording studio at the end of the building.

As soon as I put the pot and opened the door, there was a turbid smell - mostly smoke, these old smoking guns couldn't do their work without swallowing clouds and spitting smoke, and they smoked the sound panels in the recording studio yellow.

The room was in shabby condition, except for a tattered two-seater sofa, on which the old man was lying and napping. He was so big that he couldn't stretch his legs, so he pressed his knee socket against the armrest of the sofa.

"Lao Hou, the meal is here. ”

Gao Ningning put the net bag on the table, took the lunch box from the inside, and the herdsman didn't say anything, and lay there and continued to nap.

At this moment, Wang Xinbo, who had just gone to wash his face, walked in while shaking his wet hands, "The rice is here?

Gao Ningning looked disgusted, "Don't shake your hands, it's dirty." ”

"I just washed my hands, how can they be dirty. Wang Xinbo was reasonable. This person looks unsightly, and he is a little annoying after washing his hands, but there is a stroke on his resume that has to be mentioned.

In 1979, he formed the first rock band "King of Horses" with a group of students from the Second Foreign Chinese College, specializing in covering the songs of European and American bands dominated by the Beatles.

Through this incident, two points have been proven.

First, the seeds of culture are most likely to germinate among students, and the seeds of foreign culture are most likely to germinate among students learning foreign languages.

The second is whether a person's resume is brilliant or not, and it has nothing to do with whether he can dry his hands well.

As we all know, for a variety of reasons, rock in the land of rabbits got off to a late start, or rather, pop culture itself got off to a late start.

A few years after Deng Lijun got rid of the accusation of the glamorous sound, another singer named Su Rui, who sometimes writes Su Bing, brought a completely different listening experience from Deng Lijun.

Wang Xinbo's King of Thousands of Miles, for the rock music of the rabbit country, at best, was just a small sprout, and even a small sapling did not grow, and with the end of the relatively free college life, the members returned to the right path of life one after another, and each sought a way out and disbanded.

Only Wang Xinbo also did a music-related job, he first worked as a stage sound engineer in the state-run song and dance troupe, and was later transferred to work as a recording engineer.

His King of Limima, who had nothing original and left no works worth mentioning, left only the name as proof of its existence as the band disbanded.

It's not quite accurate to say that, it should be said that the name itself is their most noteworthy work.

Wang Xinbo has always felt that one of the contributions made by their band is to tell the people behind that there is a road in front that no one has yet walked, and we heard from the people who have walked this road that the scenery on the road is very beautiful, so we decided to take a walk.

Although we had only walked a short distance, perhaps only ten meters, we saw something new that we had never seen before—and not only that, but we also faintly saw the light coming through the road.

Since there is light, it proves that this is not a dead end.

The light and drizzle that came through the mesh moistened a few small rock buds after the King of Miles. The number of people who walked this road gradually increased, from the first ten meters, to the hundred meters and two hundred meters.

Until this year, a young man named Cui Jian sang a song "Nothing" at the International Year of Peace 100 Singers Concert, panting and running wildly, surpassing everything that people who have explored this road have seen so far.

Wang Xinbo did not become a hero in front of the stage, so he kept his rock dream in his heart and became a person who worked behind the scenes and forged and polished equipment for the heroes.

"Eat fried gnocchi again?" Hou Shepherd didn't know when he got up from the sofa and went to Wang Xinbo's lunch box to take a look, "I eat fried gnocchi every day, and there is a smell in the recording studio." ”

is different from the face of a mass worker like Wang Xinbo, Lao Hou's appearance looks very magnificent, especially a beard, the artist's style is proper, I heard that the little girl loves this one.

It's a pity that recently the old man has begun to lose his hair on his forehead, and his brain is shiny and old. Don't look at one bite and one old waiter, people are only about thirty at this time.

In 1978, Hou Muren was admitted to the state-run song and dance troupe, and in 1980 he initiated a plan to form a male quartet of the state-run song and dance troupe, first adapting folk songs and then emerging as a composer.

The year after the herdsman joined the group, Wang Xinbo started the first rock band in the mainland. The genre when I entered the industry was different, and it seems that there will be no in-depth intersection from now on.

As a result, Lao Hou once went to watch a football match, and after winning the game, the crowd in the field was excited, and everyone rushed out of the stadium and ran to a large square, singing in unison "The sea sails by the helmsman".

When I heard it, I was sleeping, are all the composers of the rabbit country dead?

So, determined to engage in songs that can be sung at such a time, he came and went, crashed into the arms of rock music, crashed into Wang Xinbo's recording studio, and became one of the heroes who took his equipment to Wang Xinbo for forging and polishing.

"I'm not going to eat tomorrow...... Change the words. Wang Xinbo said while pulling the fried pimple into his mouth.

Lao Hou was too lazy to answer the stubble, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite.

"Hey," Wang Xinbo finished eating the fried gnocchi, stretched out a mouth with a smell, and asked him, "The few people who came to choose female singers said by Cao Ping are themselves, do you know this?"

"I don't know. Lao Hou replied sullenly, didn't bother to pay attention to his foul mouth, and continued to nibble on steamed buns.

Cao Ping is a small tour guide, likes rock music, has formed a band by himself, has a good relationship with Cui Jian, speaks English very well, is very familiar with some foreign students or something, and often gets some rare tape discs or something from foreigners.

This time, I don't know how, I got on the line with these people.

Wang Xinbo then muttered, "I heard Cao Ping say that they are doing a World Women's Rock Festival, and they want to select a few female singers who sing rock and roll from us and bring them to sing." ”

"Go to this song?" Gao Ningning interjected, "You want to go abroad?"

In these days, when it comes to going abroad, it is quite a great thing. In the courtyard where Gao Ningning lives, there are family members who go to work in Yueben, and the scenery is not good. It is said how developed this book is, how many rare things there are - seeing it with your own eyes may not be so, but hearing it in your ears, Gao Ningning is dizzy.

"What kind of female rock, we haven't even rocked yet, and what kind of men and women are there. When Wang Xinbo said this, he felt unhappy in his heart, and scolded him.

It's not these people who came to choose female rock singers, it's the rabbit country rock that can't get up.

I've won all the gold medals in the Olympics, why can't I even get a female rock singer who can go to the music festival?

On the other hand, he thought in his heart, if he let the male singer go, he would have to fight for Cui Jian's kid. However, the matter of singing abroad has to rise to represent the country, this kid is already a thorn in the country, who knows if he will let go of people.

The rock of the rabbit country is dancing with shackles......

After eating a steamed bun, Lao Hou picked up another steamed bun. After gnawing two in a row, he stood up, "Isn't it a female rock singer, yes, why not." ”

"Where?" Wang Xinbo frightened his speech.

Lao Hou said, "Look for it now." With that, he picked up the crumpled coat on the couch and put it on his own pillow, and walked out. Wang Xinbo held back for a while, and said "!" again!

"You're too rock, old man!"