Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Chinese Music Scene Can't Live Without You!
Most people who play music are not as cold, twisted, and not easy to get along with as everyone thinks.
On the contrary, people with sensitive hearts and rich emotions are the true portrayal of most musicians.
After a few glasses of beer, Cao Wu mingled with Huang Jiaju and others, and everyone sang old songs loudly with wine bottles, and the atmosphere was very high.
The diners were not disgusted, but swept away the day's fatigue because of the joyful atmosphere at their tables, and added some smiles to their faces. =。
"What about Jiaqiang?" Cao Wu asked in a low voice.
"Who is Jia Qiang?"
"Your brother?"
"Haha, how did I not know I had a younger brother? I am the youngest child in the family, but I have two older sisters......
Cao Wu finally determined that the Huang Jiaju in front of him was no longer the Jiaju of the previous life.
And Ah Mao, Da Fei, and the motorcycle boy in front of him have nothing to do with Huang Guanzhong, Huang Jiaqiang, and Ye Shirong.
It's as if only Huang Jiaju appeared alone in this world.
Maybe it's a common problem of middle-aged people, when it comes to his family, Huang Jiaju suddenly opened the conversation box and talked about the past.
"The solitary son pulls the heart, my two sisters also love me the most, and my first guitar was given to me by my eldest sister. ”
"When I was a child, my family was poor, and my two older sisters married early, and I came out at the age ......of 15 to help and subsidize the family.
"At that time, I was very tired at work, I had to wash dishes and mop the floor every day, run errands, and only play the guitar at night. ”
Da Fei on the other side of the table smiled and said, "At that time, Ami in the front hall liked you very much! I often came to look for you at night, and after you left, I still asked me about your whereabouts, and I never forgot you! Haha!"
"Don't mention it, I met her once seven or eight years ago, and the kids are all in college. Huang Jiaju shook his head regretfully: "I have become a yellow-faced woman! I have also become an uncle, time flies so fast." ”
……
Cao Wu listened silently on the side, not saying a word.
Such an ordinary life, or a brilliant death, which one does he really want?
Huang Jiaju patted Cao Wu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Cherish what is in front of you! If I am allowed to live again, back to your age, I will definitely be like you, playing music and engaging in a band, how good!"
Cao Wu smiled and suddenly asked, "By the way, why is your band called this name?"
"I got up. The biker boy smiled: "I originally wanted to be young, a young band, but I felt that a group of old men were a bit shameless to call a young band, so I simply changed it to beyond the band." ”
Cao Wu twitched the corners of his mouth and complained secretly, isn't it shameful for an old man to be called a motorcycle boy when he is old?
"Which song are you going to sing tomorrow?"
"The building. Huang Jiaju lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "I wrote it when I was twenty-one years old, and I only made it last year." ”
"We pooled our money to record it together. Ah Mao was dyed with yellow hair, but his smile was very honest: "I have saved up my private money for several years, and I have smashed it in." ”
"It's not in vain!" Da Fei laughed: "If it wasn't for the recording of this song, we wouldn't have been invited to the music festival!"
Huang Jiaju said with a bit of pride: "Yes! Maybe there is an economic company that takes a fancy to us and signs us?"
"Hahaha! I'm still thinking about making my debut?
"Isn't there still my wife?"
"Eh, why don't you let my sister-in-law open a brokerage company and sign us off?"
"Cut! It's not like I've never seen a beautiful female fan in my life?"
……
A drink was drunk until midnight, except for Cao Wu, Huang Jiaju and several others drank a little too much.
took a taxi to send them to the hotel where they stayed, Huang Jiaju got out of the car and put his arms around Cao Wu's neck, spraying alcohol, and chattering: "Thank you, little brother Cao Wu, thank you, thank you for saying that you are my fan, you are my first fan, I am very happy......"
"I'm almost fifty years old, and I just want to play in a band with these old buddies just to fulfill one of my childhood dreams......"
"We're all amateurs, just having fun, and it's a dream for me to be part of this festival...... Didn't expect it. ”
"I'm very happy to meet you as a friend, next time I have time to come to Hong Kong, I will invite you to drink again!"
……
Huang Jiaju's words were incoherent, but Cao Wu was a little sad when he heard it.
"Come on, your music will be heard by more people. ”
"Haha!" Huang Jiaju laughed loudly: "Thank you for your encouragement! But ah! I'm already old! Now it's the world of you young people, and it's you who want to cheer up! Your songs are great! It's amazing! It's so powerful that I can't write such a good song in my life...... Maybe I could have written it when I was younger, but now ...... Haha! Come on! Come on! Come on, Brother Cao Wu! See you on stage tomorrow!"
Sending them into the room, Cao Wu walked out of the hotel.
Looking up at the night sky without a few stars, he rarely took out the cigarette that Huang Jiaju had given him just now, lit it, and took a deep breath.
This is another world, he is not the family horse you remember, Cao Wu kept reminding himself.
But thinking of Huang Jiaju's face that was washed away by the flow of time, he couldn't convince himself.
I don't want to see my former idol become like this, in my last life, it was you who inspired me to embark on the road of music, and used your singing voice to inspire myself every night when I wanted to retreat, so in this life, let me help you stand on that peak again!
The Chinese music scene can't live without you!
Back in the hotel room, Cao Wu had just opened the door, and the access control behind him sounded, and Lu Qingsong came out and asked, "Are you back?"
"Oh, yes......" Cao Wu suddenly thought of something, patted his head and said, "Oops! I forgot to bring food to Batu." ”
"Huh, you call me?" Batu held a takeout box, his cheeks bulging high.
Also, whoever is hungry Batu will not be hungry.
"Lele is back in the room?"
She went to sleep. ”
"Then I'll call her, just called Sister Li too, I have something I want to discuss with you. ”
Lele and Niu Li lived in a standard room, Cao Wu woke them up, asked them to get dressed, and went in with Batu and Lu Qingsong.
"Sister Li, Lele, brothers, there is something I want to discuss with you. Cao Wu said solemnly.
"What's wrong?" Niu Li had a foreboding feeling.
"Remember the song we rehearsed at the beginning?"
"Remember, what kind of ideal one? Niu Li nodded and said, "After practicing a few times, didn't you just say that you want to change to the current one?"
"Tomorrow's show...... I want to sing that song. ”