Since then, Govin no longer blindly admires foreign rock musicians, foreigners have many tricks and skills, just because they have strong hands-on ability and more whimsy, but whenever there is a little mature technology abroad, domestic musicians can always quickly understand and master. The education of the two countries is different, and everyone is essentially the same, and there is no distinction between who is higher and who is lower. Later, Govin also increased his hand speed to 300 beats per minute.

It stands to reason that after playing "Flying Bees" at 300 beats per minute, Govin should have stopped. But the impulse in Govern's heart told him that he was in very good shape today, and he would definitely be able to do it with a hand speed of 320. Therefore, Govin did not stop, but directly started the performance of 320, which was the highest speed on the Internet that he knew in his previous life!

Just now, everyone could see Gowen's left hand clearly, but when the speed increased again, everyone's eyes could only see the afterimage of Gowen's left hand caressing the neck.

That's right, it's a real afterimage!

When listening to 170, everyone felt that Govyn's guitar sounded like a bee buzzing around the scene.

When they heard 230, everyone thought that it was not a bee, but a large group of bees hovering high in the sky.

When they heard 280, everyone finally realized that the swarm of bees hovering overhead was not a flower picking bee, but a killer bee like a giant wasp, and they were preparing to rush down at the moment.

When they heard 300, everyone's minds had already denied the previous imagination, there were no bees, let alone killer bees, and there were just the rampaging of engines in car repair shops.

When we hear 320, the only thing that comes to everyone's mind is-

The guitar for the fur is not yet on fire! It's not scientific!

When the song ended, Gowen finally stopped, his hands were numb, and he didn't even have the strength to pull the guitar strap back from his head.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way, though!

Happy, happy!

Govin wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve.

Not far behind him, drummer Sifili's hands were too tight because of the drum, and as soon as he relaxed at the moment, he had cramps and was screaming.

But his screams didn't attract anyone's attention, and neither Eddie nor Paul seemed to hear his screams, but just stared at Gowen. Not to mention the audience in the audience.

In this long-abandoned factory, apart from Sifili's screams, the only sound is the whirring sound of the winter wind penetrating through the holes in the windows of the high part of the factory.

I don't know who came to my senses first, and then a deafening scream pierced everyone's eardrums.

The scream was like lighting a campfire filled with gasoline, and everyone present burst into flames with a bang.

Everyone shouted excitedly, and at this moment, no words can describe the excitement in their hearts.

As soon as Govin recovered his strength and took the electric guitar strap off the top of his head, he was jerked.

His footsteps couldn't help but stagger back a few steps, his eyes were dark, and his body was hugged by people in front of him, left and right.

The people on the stage crowded together with Govin as the center, and the audience also squeezed to the front of the stage at this moment.

Everyone in the audience frantically rushed to Gowen's side, except for the mainland band standing alone in the corner of the stage.

In the crowd, Ning Suxin was stumbled and couldn't stand steadily, but her face was full of excitement, and she screamed like everyone else.

He Yong, who was standing at the front, just stretched out his hands to support the concrete platform and wanted to climb up, but he was pushed by the people behind him, and a horse fell on the platform. He didn't feel any pain, he didn't even bother to get up, he used his hands and feet together and rushed to the pile of people where Govin was, and when it was almost there, he jumped violently and pressed directly on top of the pile.

"Oops, I'm cǎo! Who is so unruly that he actually grabbed my hair! Ding Wu screamed in the crowd, and his long hair was grabbed by someone.

He Yong took a closer look, stuck out his tongue, quietly let go of the greasy long hair he was holding in his right hand, and then wiped it on the shoulder of someone he didn't know.

The scene was a mess.

Gowen was hugged so hard that he couldn't get out of breath, and the electric guitar in his hand was squeezed against his chest, and he was in pain.

"Ahem, ahem...... What do you guys do here? Let go, let go! "No one paid any attention to him at all.

"Damn, who's touching me!" Out of the crowd came the angry voice of Govin.

"Cui Jian, I said can you not hug so tightly, I don't like men...... Damn, stay away from me...... "In the crowd, Govin stubbornly pressed his elbow against Cui Jian who was directly opposite, this kid was squeezed by the people behind, and he almost put his face on his face.

"I'm cǎo! Are you crazy and not afraid of causing a riot in the audience? Brother Wang, where are you? …… Brother Wang...... Wang Xinbo, listen to me, quickly maintain order! Knowing that the atmosphere at the scene was a little dangerous, Govin didn't care about joking, and quickly shouted loudly.

Then Wang Xinbo's voice came not far from his side, "Eddie, help me calm the audience, hurry up!" ”

"Squeak-"

A shrill microphone sound spread throughout the factory, making people's teeth itch and sour.

"Quiet!"

"Friends, please be quiet!"

"Friends, please stay calm!"

Eddie's voice was a little nervous, the situation in front of him was very chaotic, and according to his experience in Washington back then, if he didn't hurry up and control the scene, I was afraid that many people would be injured in a while.

However, he tried to persuade him several times, but the crowd was indifferent.

Eddie stamped his foot, then asked loudly in a cold voice, "The game isn't over yet, I said you guys are too happy too soon!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd at the scene suddenly stopped, and then many people immediately remembered the previous game. Even if Govin had come to the stage and won the first round for the Chinese band, it would have been a 1-1 draw.

Everyone didn't win.

The scene finally calmed down, the audience who had not yet gone on stage began to retreat, and the young people who had rushed to the stage also jumped off the stage with shameful faces.

The crowd gradually separated.

"Little brat, didn't you grab my hair just now!" Ding Wu grabbed He Yong, who was trying to slip off the stage, and asked with slanted eyes. Just now, he could see clearly in the crowd, and only this little kid was pressing on everyone's heads.

"Hehe......" He Yong's eyes rolled around, and he didn't speak, just laughed vigorously.

"Forget it, little kid." Wang Xinbo patted Ding Wu's shoulder while sorting out his clothes.

"A man's head and a woman's feet can't be scratched indiscriminately, didn't your father teach you......" Ding Wu let go a little reluctantly, and his mouth was still chattering.

He Yong didn't know where he had a burst of courage at this time, Ding Wu loosened his sleeves, but he didn't step down, but came to Wang Xinbo's side.

The crowd dispersed, and Govin finally breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly put the guitar down, rubbing his chest vigorously with his hands, and his chest was hurt by the guitar just now.

At this time, the stage was in shambles.

The guitar was fine with Gowen's hand, but the microphone and stand on their side were broken by someone, but fortunately, the mainland band was not impacted, and the instruments were intact.

In addition to Gowen being squeezed all over the body, Qin Qiwei of the Tumbler Band had his feet, Liu Yuan of the Plywood Band had a dislocated arm, and the others were also squeezed with bruises on their bodies. The only fortunate thing is that the audience was not injured, and it was only the musicians on stage who were affected.

After looking around carefully, Wang Xinbo was really relieved, after hearing Gowen's shout earlier, he suddenly sobered up. But at that time, he was also squeezed into the crowd and couldn't move, so he had to ask Add to help warn the audience, and Eddie lived up to his trust and finally stopped a potential crisis.

"Thank you." Wang Xinbo held Eddie's hand and said sincerely.

"It's okay, we don't want this to happen to him. It's just that...... I couldn't control the audience just now, and I had to say that I still need to play, look at this ......" Eddie was a little embarrassed.

Gowen's performance after his debut not only shocked the audience and Wang Xinbo, but also their mainland band. Despite the fact that they came from the land of rock 'n' roll, some of Gowen's guitar playing skills have never been seen in the United States.

After watching the performance of a master like Govyn, in fact, it has long lost its meaning and become irrelevant than not competing, the important thing is whether everyone can communicate with Govin in the future. As long as Govin speaks, let alone make Paul apologize, it is Eddie himself, and the other members of the continental band apologize willingly. This may be the difference between foreign rockers and domestic rockers.

"The competition can be carried out, and the guò competition can communicate with each other on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can also give the audience greater enjoyment, which is the true meaning of the live performance competition!" Govyn walked over.

"But ......," said Gowen, who paused, then pointed to Paul to the side and continued: "As I said before, he must apologize to the audience!" If a singer does not respect his audience, then he is by no means a qualified musician! I would never be in the company of such a person! ”

Paul, who was pointed at by Gowen, was red-eyed.

He looked down on the audience before, but in the blink of an eye, he was taught a lesson by a master in the audience, and he also questioned his professionalism, which really made him extremely ashamed. If there was a crack in the ground on the stage, he would definitely get into it, which was too embarrassing.

Eddie nodded, and after beckoning Paul over, he said to Govyn: "Paul didn't mean to humiliate everyone, he was just young and vigorous, and he loved to be in the limelight, and I believe that with this experience, he will definitely realize his mistake!" ”

"Paul, are you right?"

In the face of Eddie's question, Paul nodded, walked up to Wang Xinbo and Gowen, and whispered, "I'm sorry. (To be continued.) )

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