Chapter 100: The Sky Has Flown By
After his birthday, Zhang Tan, a sixteen-year-old boy, began to run at both ends of school and music studio.
He's going to collaborate on two songs with the Winding Band.
At the same time, he didn't hide it from his family, and directly told his family that he would go to Heqi to eat lobster and watch performances during the lobster festival.
However, after all, it is not a very formal performance, and the training intensity is not too large, Zhang Tan still squeezes out time to write a novel at night, and strives to end "The Four Famous Catchers of Beijing" in early June.
Time flies by.
Soon it was May 18th.
Zhang Tan and the Piao Band came to the square of Yufeng Flower Market, ready to appear at any time according to the arrangement of the organizing committee.
Two songs, "Spicy Crayfish" is arranged after the opening folk song and dance, and "The Stone of Hexi" is arranged in the middle of the program. By this time, there was no need for impromptu rehearsals, and everyone in the band was crowded backstage, checking their equipment to make sure it was working properly and making a final precaution.
Zhang Tan leaned against the wall with his guitar in his arms, and was very nervous about his upcoming first stage performance.
His parents, sister, and several cousins had arrived this morning, and they didn't know where they were waiting to witness his performance.
However, he still has a relatively strong psychological endurance, forcibly suppressing his nervousness, and trying to eliminate his nervousness by talking to his teammates.
"Nervous?" Liu Yicheng stroked his hair vigorously, bumped Zhang Tan and asked.
Zhang Tan fiddled with the guitar: "Nervous? Not at all. β
Huang Mao wiped the sweat on his forehead: "I'm a little nervous, I feel like I'm going to have diarrhea for a while." β
Liu Yicheng slapped it over: "Don't pull the calf for me, just pull the crotch of your pants, you also stand up for me, if there is a problem with the bass, go back and cut your head." β
"Don't slap me on the head! The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can not be messed up! β
Xiaoyu despised it: "Damn, you wash your hair every day with Piaorou, what are you afraid of, you can't be bald!" β
Higging and gagging each other for a while, the tension dissipated a lot in an instant. Zhang Tan has the spirit to look around and observe the entire backstage. This year's lobster festival performance is more lively, not only their band singing, but also gong and drum team, magic, acrobatics, dance, and many beautiful female models.
The place where the female models gather is a cubicle, which is easy to see, but the female models can still peek into the cubicle slightly when they go in and out.
A lot of people like to pretend to pass by the door of the cubicle.
Zhang Tan They are a little decrepit, they are far away, and they can only see a general figure.
"Okay, let's check one side at the last time to see if there's anything missing." Liu Yi made a deal.
Confirm that there are no omissions.
Within a few minutes, a staff member invited their band to the stage.
Step backstage and onto the stage in the middle of the square.
Boom!
Zhang Tan's heart beat strongly.
There was a sea of people outside, colorful clothes, and black hair, which filled the entire Yufeng Flower Market Square. Even in the distance, there are many people crowding through the streets.
Really big scene.
Buzzing in the ears, it's not just the sound of the crowd below the stage, it's the sound of a mix of heartbeat and breathing. Such a big scene is really exciting.
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Zhang Tan pressed his mood, glanced at Liu Yicheng and others, and gently put his fingers on the guitar to play.
In an instant, the sound of the guitar passed through the microphone and spread throughout the square.
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Five minutes later.
The song "Spicy Crayfish" ends.
In the applause, Zhang Tan and the Piao Band bowed for a curtain call.
Their performances are decent, but not outstanding. I have thought about how to perform passionately on stage, but it really starts, but it is not so natural, and the whole song is done in tension.
Especially Zhang Tan, for the first time, felt the difference between stage performance and private singing. Singing in private, the mood is calm, the skills are full, the stage performance, nervous and embarrassed, ten out of ten strength less than fifty percent. There are several lyrics in it, and they are all a little out of tune.
Although he tried his best to pull him back, the entire singing level, a full score of ten can only score six points for passing.
One is that the acoustics are not good, and the other is that the audience is too noisy.
He went out of tune several times, just because the rhythm was taken away by the noise, this kind of big scene, inexperienced newcomers, it is too easy to be taken away by off-the-field factors.
However, being able to sing the song smoothly without making a big mistake and getting a lot of applause has already satisfied Zhang Tan and others, and they began to prepare the second song.
Half an hour later, "The Stone of Harmony" appeared, and the audience's response was much higher than the theme song.
The first lyrics came out: "Three filial piety, four arches ......"
Under the stage, there was a loud, noisy cheer, these place names are all too familiar to the Heqi people.
ββ¦β¦ Women's Street, forking to the intersection of the Yangtze River. Walking forward, or backward, a gust of wind blew from the east. β
"Spicy pot and snails, I have eaten lobster all summer."
"Say it out loud, I'm the stone of Heshu, and you're the only girlfriend of mine."
This song, which is close to the people of Hehuai, quickly captured the resonance of countless people. When it was over, the audience gave a warm applause, which lasted for a long time.
Bow deeply.
Zhang Tan's chest was rising and falling violently, this kind of performance in public was too exciting, and he felt numb from his bones.
Holding the guitar, he got off the stage and withdrew backstage.
Zhang Tan was still a little dizzy: "It's so exciting, my heart almost burst, and I don't know how those singers who held concerts in the capital workers' stadium could withstand the shouts and cheers of tens of thousands of people." I've tried enough this time, and I'll never do anything so exciting again. β
At the same time, he was secretly glad that he did not agree to join the band.
He likes to be in the limelight, but it's obvious that he can't hold this kind of live singing. After singing two songs, his feet became weak and he retreated.
It's like taking my girlfriend to Fangte Happy World in Wuxi City in my last life, playing the kind of "Spitfire Meteor" similar to a roller coaster, and watching others scream and scream on it, it feels very cool. The monkeys lined up in a hurry below, and the heart said, even if this thing is thrown in the sky for half an hour, it can be without panting.
As a result, the Flying Fire Meteor sat down for a minute or two, landed on his legs, and walked unsteadily.
It's enjoyable, but from now on, I don't dare to ride the Flying Fire Meteor anymore.
It's the same for singing this time, I usually feel that I should go to the capital workers' stadium to hold a concert and enjoy the worship of tens of thousands of people. Now that the whole lobster festival is over, his ambitions have been suppressed. It's very cool to perform on stage, but it's too exciting, and he can't bear it in his heart.
"After singing these two songs today, I will die without regrets." Liu Yicheng held the drum kit and disassembled it in his bag.
Huang Mao stretched out his hands in a daze: "You see, my hands are wet." β
Ah Chenghan smiled and said, "I just saw you go to the toilet as soon as I got off the stage, wash your hands." β
", don't you know that your yellow-haired brother never washes his hands when he goes to the toilet."
Liu Yicheng ignored Huang Mao's tricks, and asked Zhang Tan instead: "How do you feel?" β
"It's enjoyable." Zhang Tan has gradually calmed down and returned to his usual state, "But this time there are tens of thousands of people in the square, when singing, looking at the people who are pressed by the black, I am so nervous that I want to suffocate." In the future, it is more comfortable to go behind the scenes to create, and it is enough to do exciting things once. β
"Wouldn't it be that you gave up the idea of singing so quickly?"
"Performing on stage is a bit weak, and I feel that singing in private is still suitable for me."
Liu Yicheng nodded understandingly: "Oh, too, when I went up to play the drums, my arms seemed to be cramping at any time, so many people watched, I was also a little stunned." It seems that none of us are suitable for eating the bowl of rice of singing and acting. β
Some people are born to adapt to big scenes, and the bigger the scenes, the more excited they are and the more they can play.
Obviously, Zhang Tan and everyone in the Piao Band are ordinary ordinary people, playing some music in private, one race and one wind. Sao, really on stage, all of them are cowardly.
However, with the performance of the Lobster Festival, everyone's life can be regarded as a highlight performance.
No more regrets.
"What, Brother Liu, Ah Cheng, Xiaoyu, Huang Mao, you are busy, I won't go with you. My parents are out for the Lobster Festival, and I have to go with them. β
"Hey, okay, we'll have a drink together when we have time."
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PS: Today is the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Day, remember history, don't forget the blood feud!