When the two groups of workers who were still arguing just now saw this scene on the stage, they all stopped arguing and turned their heads to look at Tang Baoyu on the stage.

The program in the speakers had stopped, and there were still so many people gathered in the scene, but it was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing away the sand.

"Hello everyone, we are the Night Monster Band!" Tang Baoyu closed his eyes, turned into the microphone, and said something in a low voice that he hadn't said for four years.

Except for Liu Jingxin and other people who knew the inside story, everyone was stunned.

What's going on, how can this worker not care, how can he run up and go crazy with those two neurotics?

Not caring about all the eyes around him, and not caring about anyone's doubts, Tang Baoyu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and after adjusting his state and emotions, he opened his eyes, turned around and nodded at Luo Xiao and Zhang Taoguang, just like four years ago.

At this moment and now, the blood that had already cooled in the chests of the three brothers instantly boiled again.

"The next song is called "Long Time Gone"!"

This is the song written by Tang Baoyu when their band reunited after a short disbandment, and the whole song arrangement completed by Luo Xiao is the most unlike heavy metal among all the songs of the Night Monster, but the essence is the most heavy metal, because this is a song with strength, soul, and spirit.

Zhang Taoguang raised his arms in the air, and the two drum sticks struck each other to determine the speed of sound.

"Dada......"

Tang Baoyu lowered his head, although he no longer had long bangs to cover his face, his temperament from the inside to the outside had not changed, just like the unruly teenager he once had. He played the gravity chords, and the overall rhythm was still very steady, completely blending with Zhang Taoguang's drumming.

"Why does it feel like something is still missing?" Zhang Xun looked at Jiang Li and asked.

Jiang Li raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "One less bass, wait!"

After speaking, Jiang Li also turned over and climbed onto the stage, picked up the bass in the corner, quickly connected the line, and followed in at the right time.

Luo Xiao nodded gratefully at Jiang Li, holding back the tears that were almost about to burst, he closed his eyes, spread his feet, and played the lead sound with the standing posture he was most accustomed to.

The rhythm of this song is not too fast, and the solo part of the intro is very long, which completely conveys Luo Xiao's mood when the night monster was disbanded and reorganized.

At that time, Luo Xiao thought that this was God's favor for them, so that they could get back together, it felt like the most beloved baby was lost and regained, and he couldn't spend the rest of his life to cherish it.

Who would have thought that in the end, the night monster still couldn't hold on, and it fell apart overnight, and one point was four years, or it could be forever.

This Solo Luo Xiao hasn't played it again for more than four years, let alone playing it himself, even if he hears it, he will not be able to control his emotions, and will find a place where no one is there to cry recklessly, in order to vent his inner emotions.

Although he hadn't played it for so long, although Luo Xiao was closing his eyes at this time, he clearly felt that every cell in his body deeply remembered every note of Solo.

The melancholy of the low position, the excitement of the high position, the worry of pushing the strings, and the reluctance to knead the strings were all vividly interpreted by Luo Xiao.

The workers in the audience who just couldn't accept the heavy metal music were also moved by the lead sound Solo at this time, and some even uncontrollably sour the tip of their noses and red eyes.

After half a minute of Solo, Tang Baojun put on the microphone again and sang loudly the voice of the past, or the present.

"Not every rain is clear after a sunny sky, not every dream is a bright day;

Life has given us unbearable pain,

But we never hesitated, and we still wanted to live a different life......"

Zhang Xun ran to light up the lighting effect of the stage, although it was daytime, it still enriched the color of the stage; Liu Jingxin took the lead in holding up the metal salute and sang the song "Long Time Lost" loudly; the workers led by Tang Baoyu all raised their fists with pride and shouted loudly to cheer for their second boss; the two security guards at the factory gate also pushed open the door and walked out, neither of them said anything more, and they both listened to the song with complicated expressions......

Zhang Xun, who had adjusted the lighting effects, jumped down from the console, ran back to Liu Jingxin and asked, "It looks like it should be done." ”

Liu Jingxin shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, let's wait and see the results." ”

After Tang Baoyu sang this song, he simply let go completely and took the lead in singing a few songs, which made the atmosphere of the scene change from cold to warm, and also made him feel the happiness that he had not seen for four years.

After another song ended, Tang Baoyu wiped the guitar in his hand with some reluctance, and then silently put the guitar back on the piano stand.

Just when Liu Jingxin and others thought that there would be a warm picture of the reorganization of the band and the three brothers embracing each other, Tang Baoyu jumped off the small stage without saying a word, separated the crowd of onlookers, and took the workers of the installation team all the way back to the factory, leaving only Luo Xiao and Zhang Taoguang on the stage looking at his back in a daze.

"What's going on?" Zhang Taoguang asked.

Luo Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

With Tang Baoju's departure, there is no point in continuing this performance.

Liu Jingxin took the lead and began to pack up the equipment, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, and finally only Liu Jingxin and his group remained.

"Why don't you talk to him in the evening?"

Luo Xiao was also very entangled, not knowing what to do next.

At this moment, a message from Tang Baoyu was sent to Luo Xiao's mobile phone.

Luo Xiao opened the message and found that there were only four words on it: Thank you!

Thank you, it should be this performance that has brought Tang Baoju the long-lost touch and happiness, it should be so that Tang Baoju can feel the heat from life again, and goodbye, it should be the final attitude given by Tang Baoju.

Luo Xiao read the four-word message many times, he let out a long sigh and replied: The night monster will be reorganized, but there will be no one else, we will always wait for you to come back.

This is Luo Xiao's decision, he will not accept anyone to join the night monster again, he doesn't want the night monster to change its taste. If Tang Baoyu doesn't return, the name of the night monster will be guarded by him and Zhang Taoguang!

Tang Baoyu did not reply to the message, which can be regarded as a further expression of his final attitude.

Not only Luo Xiao and Zhang Taoguang, but also the five members of Friday and the entire video team were very depressed. They worked hard for so long, spent so much time, and made so many movements, but in the end it was like this.

It's so devastating!

It is said that people who play rock and roll are particularly difficult to get along with, and it seems that this is true.

Can this show still go on?

Will it not be able to win it until the last band?

If that's the case, then does this show still have the meaning and value of existence?