Chapter 38: Burning Youth
The rhythm of gravity chords is like a machine gun, the drum kit and bass are the heavy artillery of carpet bombing, and the keyboard sounds are like bayonets colliding together.
Under such a strong rhythm of bombardment, the customers in the audience all raised their heads to look at Liu Jingxin and others on the stage, and everyone swayed their bodies unconsciously.
Peng Conan stood in front of the microphone, he didn't carry a guitar for the first time on stage, before he felt as if something was missing from his body, and his heart was very unsteady. But the moment the music played, he immediately felt that his body was full of power, and he couldn't wait to release that power, and he felt the blood in every vein rushing to his head.
He grabbed the microphone with both hands, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that everything around him was flying away, as if he had returned to the hot summer, standing on the balcony, as if he heard the singing of the girl next door.
That's youth, hot youth, youth that needs to burn!
Peng Conan opened his eyes, looked at the black crowd that was already a little restless in the audience, and shouted loudly: "Jump!"
When the words fell, Peng Conan, Liu Jingxin and Jiang Li all jumped high, and they all jumped very high, as if they were going to smash the stage under their feet with their feet!
The people in the audience, who had little interest in this strange band, were infected, and they all jumped up from their seats, raised their fists one by one, and shouted out the power that burst out from their hearts.
On the other side of the stage, Da Mao and the rest of the Windmill Band all looked a little ugly, they didn't want to admit that Liu Jingxin had more stage appeal than they did, but their bodies were swaying to the rhythm disobediently.
In the booth on the side, Brother You stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, held up the beer and saluted in the direction of the stage, and then drank the bottle of beer "tons and tons and tons" in the cheers of several brothers next to him.
Conan Peng took off the microphone from the microphone stand, raised his hands above his head, and sang loudly: "What color is the new day? How to be crazy to be happy? Suddenly I was a little thirsty because it was so hot!"
It's not that it's hot, it's the atmosphere in the whole bar that's rising, it's the fire burning in everyone's left chest, it's the heat that can't be cooled down by a cold beer!
If it's hot, let's vent! Roar! Roar! Crazy!
Tonight, it's a carnival!
The girl next door was singing again, and the angel's face was fiery. Suddenly I fell in love and she sang and I wanted to be along!"
Peng Conan had the face of the girl next door in his mind, I really don't know where she is now, how is she doing, is she married?
Anyway, the punk music you like has become my favorite, even if the band has disbanded, my heart is still punk, I will definitely not be bound by the rules and regulations of the world, I must try to find my own way!
Even if I lose everything, I won't fall, I still have to sing my persistence loudly, no one can stop me!
"Metal or punk, classical or gothic, too many songs I haven't heard, so many things I want to do!"
Peng Conan raised the microphone, all the accompaniment notes stopped abruptly, and everyone at the scene was stunned, no one knew what was happening.
It's a pause, an end, and a beginning.
Let all the past go with it, for a new day has come!
After a short pause, Peng Conan sang into the microphone again: "New day......"
At the same time as the word "day" sounded, the punk strong rhythm gravity chords sounded again, but they were faster than the previous speed, the drum kit was continuously added at the same time, the keyboard followed the main tone of the string sound effect, and the upgraded accompaniment sounded together, so that everyone present was "buzzing" in their brains, and instantly lost the ability to think, and they all shook their bodies harder and shouted louder.
I don't know who took the lead, but more and more people raised the wine bottle in their hands and began to smash the table with the bottom of the wine bottle, beating the rhythm with the thick and steady kick drum.
"A new day, the fastest rhythm, break the ice together, and have the coolest and most dazzling performance!"
"A new day, the rhythm is the most romantic, throw off the burden and break through the horizon, full of happiness, full of pleasure, to turn the sky upside down!"
“Solo!”
An enthusiastic big brother in the audience handed Peng Conan a bottle of beer, Peng Conan didn't say a word, bit the cap of the bottle, stood on the stage and drank it all in one gulp, after drinking it, he shouted loudly to the audience: "Hot!"
On his side, Liu Jingxin walked to the edge of the stage while playing Solo. When the Solo part is over, he sweeps a gravity chord hard, and everyone in the audience shouts "hot" in unison!
At this time, except for the drum kit continuing to beat the drum, the keyboard and bass all stopped, Jiang Li came to Peng Conan, who had just finished drinking beer, and clapped with the drum beating with his arms raised, and the people in the audience also clapped together.
Liu Jingxin continued to sweep the gravitational chords of whole note length, and at the same time, the customers in the audience would shout "hot" along with it.
The people in the back row have even stood on the table, some people have lifted beer and poured it on their heads, and some people have blocked the mouth of the beer bottle with their thumbs, shaking the bottle vigorously and spraying the foam in all directions. Instead of being angry, the people who were splashed with the drink cheered loudly with more excitement and excitement......
"Hot, hot, hot......"
At this moment, the entire Gunhua Bar fell into a carnival, and the atmosphere continued to rise, and it seemed that it had become Liu Jingxin's home field.
Da Mao on the side of the stage finally panicked, he was too lazy to restrain the few brothers next to him to shout "hot", and retreated to the side alone and took out his mobile phone to send a message to the helper he found.
The other party quickly replied to the message, saying that he had arrived at the door of the bar.
Then, the door to the bar was pushed open, and several people walked in through the door. Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was so frenetic, these people looked at each other with surprises on their faces.
Even if everyone drinks too much, they won't be crazy to this extent, right? What happened to the band on stage? It seems to be very popular!
The group looked up at the top of the stage suspiciously, and the first thing they saw was Peng Conan, who was clapping his hands and shouting "hot".
A hairy boy, I've never seen it!
Afterwards, they saw Jiang Li standing next to Peng Conan with his arms raised and clapping his hands, and then everyone was stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at a companion beside them, and that person was the current lead guitarist of their band - Zhang Xun!
Zhang Xun frowned, stood motionless, his eyes crossed the crowd and fell on Liu Jingxin, who was sweeping the gravity chord, not knowing what he was thinking.
Liu Jingxin raised his head at this time, just in time to meet Zhang Xun's gaze, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The eyes of the two collided with each other through the revelry crowd, as if they collided with invisible sparks in the air.
Long time no see, brother!