590. The power of national music

The festival invited Magic Red, which is very powerful, although this is an American rock band, but music has no borders, and rock is even more so, Magic Red is very popular in Northern Europe.

Several Chinese who were with Chen Song heard this call and immediately turned around and swung their fists: "Magic Red, Magic Red, Magic Red!"

"Bang bang bang!" a cannon sounded, and several columns of white smoke rose into the sky, and the atmosphere of the scene was hot.

Originally, not everyone entered the venue to watch the performance, and there were some people who stayed outside the venue to debug the instruments, and as soon as the call of magic red sounded, they didn't debug it, pushing and shoving and squeezing in, Chen Song was squeezed in, and the waist drum was squeezed with a bang.

Magic Red was performing on the stage, and Chen Song couldn't see clearly from too far away, so he saw many arms dancing in the air, and heard male and female voices screaming.

This is not the concert scene of Magic Red, they sang two songs in a row to warm up, and then the festival officially opened.

Icelanders love poetry and music, and after all, they love art, and in the winter they like to call friends to play the piano and sing by the fireplace.

As a result, there are many music lovers in this country, and many dare to perform at music festivals.

The festival has several modules, and the biggest attraction is the regional performances, where fans form a small circle of casual performances, and anyone can perform and show themselves.

After the Magic Red performance, the Chinese reunited, and then they entered a performance circle.

When they joined in, there was a handsome guy holding a guitar and singing in a low voice, he was handsome, his facial features were three-dimensional, and his blonde hair was combed into small pigtails hanging down the back of his head, and he had the temperament of an elf prince.

Just looking at his image, several women in the circle were fascinated by him, and some covered their mouths and winked at him vigorously, looking like they were going to sit on the ground and ovulate.

More people don't buy it, this man is handsome, he may play the piano well, and he is very skilled in fingering, but he sings very lowly, so he sits on a high stool and whispers, as if he is entertaining himself.

Icelanders are very expressive, and four or five people will be the first to perform in ten minutes, and if they perform properly, they can always be the focus of attention, and if they perform garbage, they will be quickly expelled.

The Chinese took a break, and the men's group they formed finally had a chance to perform.

Su Kaijin beckoned to Chen Song excitedly, Chen Song was not used to being the focus of his gaze, not to mention that he had no professional music training, at most he could sing a few words of 'Red Star Shining', 'Ouch on that sunny day in Jiujiu', etc., so he didn't dare to go up, he was afraid of losing face.

In fact, there is no shame or shame in this kind of activity, it is just a group of music lovers who gather together to be lively, and their purpose is not to hear more beautiful music, but to be lively.

When Mao Wenhui and his group appeared on the stage with a variety of Chinese folk musical instruments that are rare in Iceland, there was thunderous applause around them.

Looking at the musical instruments displayed by his compatriots, Chen Song felt that they might be about to become famous: Mao Wenhui took out the suona, this thing is really powerful.

Sure enough, when Mao Wenhui puffed out his cheeks and blew the suona, when the sharp and high-pitched voice of the suona soared into the sky, the music lovers in their circle suddenly gasped: This thing is too domineering!

Su Kaijin and others beat some gongs, some plucked chimes, and some beat drums, and their performance of a song was high-pitched and passionate, and the momentum was simply fighting heaven and earth!

Chen Song heard this song, and Zhang Zhiduo let it go in his car, so he quickly opened the video for Zhang Zhiduo.

Hearing this familiar tune, Zhang Zhiduo opened his mouth to be a 'slot': "The eldest sister came out with Mount Emei on her head?"

Mao Wenhui shook his head and blew the suona, don't look at his thin figure, but his lung capacity is really good, and the suona tone is very open.

The people around him were infected by him and shook their heads, and after a few minutes, he took off the suona after a song, and the applause crackled, and some people in the performance circle next to him joined them.

Angelina pushed Chen Song out of the crowd, and she shouted with a smile while clapping her high-fives rhythmically: "Beat the drums, my dear, how can there be no dancing at this time?"

Chen Song let go and clapped the drums, and the big guy danced along with the drums, and the atmosphere was hot.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and after Chen Song beat his waist drum to bring the rhythm, it is much easier to join the celebration in the future.

One morning, he was jumping and shouting, he was the most restrained at first, and he was still jumping in the end, because his physical strength was the best, Mao Wenhui puffed out his cheeks and blew a few songs of suona before stopping the food, and he had been drinking wolfberry water later......

The festival has two days, but the climax is only on the first day, and the second day is when people who really love music get together to study music.

Chen Song waited until the early hours of the morning to return to the RV, he felt that at this point in time, no one was outside in the park, and he could let Bai Ge and the dog come out to breathe.

As a result, he returned to the RV full of alcohol and was about to open the door when a child suddenly came out and stared at him.

suddenly encountered such a scene in the middle of the night, really, Chen Song was so excited that he almost screamed in fright.

Through the afterglow of the street lamp, he recognized the boy as Benjamin, who had given Brother Bai Easter eggs in the morning.

While patting his chest to calm himself, he asked, "Hey, young man, what are you doing here without sleeping so late?"

Benjamin said with a look of resentment: "You are a liar. ”

Chen Song looked at him inexplicably and said, "Who did I lie?"

Benjamin still said, "You're a liar." ”

Chen Song's mind was flexible, and he quickly reacted to what was going on: "Oh, you mean what I told you about the circus show in the morning? I didn't lie to you, I performed today, but instead of performing an animal show, I performed a waist drum." ”

"You liar. The teenager continued.

Chen Song was out of options, he said: "Listen to me, child, I'm not a liar, my bear is very good at acting, but not today, it can't appear in a place with too many people, understand? I mean ......"

"There aren't many people now, it's just us. Benjamin interrupted.

Chen Song was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "You are really my little enemy." ”

He was going to walk the dog and the bear anyway, so he simply guarded Benjamin and pulled the car door to put down the dog and Brother Bai.

Benjamin asked expectantly, "What are they going to perform? What are Xiong Xiong's best skills?"

Chen Song said lazily: "Xiong Xiong knows qigong, do you know qigong? Chinese kung fu, I'll let it show you how to dig a hole in the ground without claws, mouth, or any part of your body." ”

Brother Bai slept for a day, and he would get out of the car and find a place to pee first.

Whoa, good fellow, there is one more puddle on the scattered land.

Chen Song smiled dryly and said to Benjamin: "See? This is its qigong performance." ”

Benjamin exclaimed, "It's not qigong, it's peeing." ”

Chen Song said unhappily: "Why isn't it qigong? In this way, then let it demonstrate again, it can bury this pit without claws, mouth, or any part of its body, is this considered qigong?"

The young man hesitated, and Brother Bai squatted down and began to poop......