The cheers from the audience came one after another. "False Monk" and "No Place to Shame" are two different rock songs, which let people see the power of the king of the ringtone world on the stage.

The strong rebellion and uninhibition in the two songs made the audience so intoxicated that the cheers directly overshadowed the sound set up on the stage. Especially when the captain of the Fire Qilin Band bowed his head to Lu Anzhi, the enthusiastic audience broke out into warm applause.

"Awesome!"

"This Lu Anzhi is really fucking awesome!"

"This guy came up with four different styles of rock at once, right? Wrong...... It should be five, "Xian'er", "Fake Monk", "No Land Self-Containment", and those two English songs. ”

"What the hell is this guy coming from? Why is it that all kinds of music are so slippery?! ”

"What a brute!"

The bands in the backstage couldn't help but admire the cheers of the audience in front of them.

There are more than a dozen bands going on stage today, and most of them are unruly and unruly, even if they seem calm on the surface, they are actually very proud inside. Even when the Fire Qilin Band stood up and despised Lu Anzhi last night, the people in these bands did not support the Fire Qilin, it did not mean that they recognized Lu Anzhi's strength.

- or rather, I don't recognize how powerful Lu Anzhi is better than them.

But at this moment, the people in these bands were all convinced.

It seemed that an invincible powerhouse was crowned king on the stage, and the Fire Kirin Band sang the remaining two songs next. But these two songs are sung as if to congratulate the new king on his coronation.

The audience under the stage was still cheering enthusiastically, but this cheer did not seem to be for the remaining two songs of the Fire Kirin Band, but for the coronation ceremony of the new king.

While the Fire Kirin Band was singing, Lu Anzhi walked down from the stage. People from various bands backstage greeted Lu Anzhi one after another, or raised their thumbs and said a word or two "awesome", or "handsome" or "cool".

Lu Anzhi felt as if he was back in the CCTV TV station, and everyone he saw in front of him was expressing his recognition of his strength with the greatest praise.

The difference is that the enthusiasm after the program on the TV station feels like a kind of welcome, and the praise here is purely a recognition of his strength. He can feel it, and he feels good.

- Although he knew that all this praise was not actually for his own strength, but for his previous life, although he didn't really want such enthusiasm in his heart, and preferred a peaceful and prosperous life, a comfortable and leisurely life, but in the face of such praise, he still felt dark.

At this point, he felt like he was quite sullen. But dark cool is dark cool, and he doesn't shy away from it.

"Daddy is amazing!"

Xian Xian was also proud of the praise her father received, and shouted happily.

Lu Anzhi hugged Xian Xian and said with a smile: "Xian Xian is also amazing!" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Slender smiled happily.

And Veronica saw the father and daughter interacting like this, and couldn't help but say, "Lu, I'm also very powerful!" ”

She could now understand what Lu Anzhi and Slim said by "powerful", and couldn't help but drag the new Chinese word she had just learned.

Lu Anzhi laughed "haha": "Yes, Veronica is also very powerful!" ”

"How's that, does it feel good?"

Wen Zhangping came close to ask Lu An's way.

Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "It's really good." ”

Wen Zhangping said: "The praise you get here is much cooler than the music scene." Our domestic rock circle is still too niche and has not been eroded by capital. Those who play rock and roll are also relatively simple - of course, it is not that there are no pure ones, but most of them will be collectively despised by this circle.

"For example, I'm not really very popular – because I write pop songs. There used to be a band, and its strength was not weak, but that band was bent on arching into the pop circle, and it was not welcomed. ”

Lu Anzhi heard Wen Zhangping say this, and was a little opposed: "I don't think it's okay to arch into the pop circle." It's hard to make money. In addition, no matter what type or form of music, there are good works, and it is a bit inappropriate to judge the good or bad simply by the circle, and it is also self-contained. ”

When Wen Zhangping heard Lu Anzhi's words, he couldn't help but smile "haha" and said, "You're right. Only someone like you with such an idea can write so many types of music. ”

Lu Anzhi smiled and said, "Brother Wen, you praise me so much, I will be proud." ”

Wen Zhangping smiled again, and then said, "I'm just telling the truth." Maybe I'm making a mistake, but don't take rock 'n' roll as a complacent. There are other reasons why the band that is bent on squeezing into the pop circle is not welcomed.

"The main reason is that the band did whatever it took to get into the pop circle, including flattering others, cutting with the rock circle, etc., which made people despised. It's me, who writes pop songs and occasionally plays tickets in the rock circle, and the reviews are much better than him, and those who accept me and those who don't accept me are half and half. ”

Lu Anzhi nodded and understood: "That's it." ”

That's why I took out these works today to get so much praise.

The Fire Kirin Band finished singing and left the stage. But the Fireflies didn't come down. They still have two songs to play.

"It's my turn."

Zhang Suxin said.

"Come on!"

Song Xiaoqin raised her fist and waved it to cheer Zhang Suxin up.

And Lu Anzhi shook Zhang Suxin's hand, and there was no need to say more. Zhang Suxin smiled at him and walked onto the stage.

Lu Anzhi felt that Zhang Suxin's hand trembled slightly. After many years away from the stage, standing in front of so many audiences again, she is still a little excited.

So he stood on the edge of the backstage, holding Slender in his arms, silently watching his lover stand in front of the microphone.

"I'm a Little Bird."

Zhang Suxin held the microphone in her hand and said the name of the song very calmly.

Lu Anzhi was stunned.

Song Xiaoqin glanced at Lu An and said, "Your family's typhoon has changed, learn from you." ”

Lu Anzhi scratched his head and smiled. He didn't deliberately start like that when he first came on stage, but he had never been on stage before, and he didn't know what to do, so he felt how simple and smooth it was.

didn't expect that Zhang Suxin would follow her to learn.

"Sometimes I feel like a little bird that wants to fly but can't fly well......"

Zhang Suxin on the stage began to sing.

As soon as she started singing, it was a typhoon completely different from Lu Anzhi. Years of stage habits, not so easy to change.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lu Anzhi has no typhoon for her to learn.

"I can't sleep in the dead of night, and I wonder if it's just me not getting better tomorrow. What the future holds, who knows if happiness is just a legend, I will never find out......"

Zhang Suxin's singing is so infectious. She seemed to be recalling the situation and emotions she had had, and sang this song so sincerely at this moment. This song, which was originally a male voice, also exudes infinite charm under her singing.

Rock also has a variety of styles and moods, some pop, some punk, some classical, some avant-garde, some artistic, some metal, some playful and some serious.

This song "I Am a Little Bird" sounds a little joking to younger people, but for those who have experienced the world, it is so serious and full of powerlessness.

Many people listened to Zhang Suxin's singing and were unconsciously stunned.

They only felt as if they had become the little bird in Zhang Suxin's song, so small under the vast and compelling sky. Heaven and earth form an invisible cage that binds them and prevents them from leaving.

In the bleak life, the occasional light is just an illusion of the sky, and no matter how desperately they flap their wings, they can't fly high.

"I'm a little bird, I want to fly but I can't fly high, I'm looking for a warm embrace, this requirement is not too high......"

Zhang Suxin's singing came to an end.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was sporadic applause from the audience. The applause seemed to be contagious, spreading from sporadic sounds to threes, threes, twos, and twos, and then the whole stage was connected.

Zhang Suxin stepped back slightly, bowed deeply, turned around and walked off the stage without hesitation.

Lu Anzhi was waiting for Zhang Suxin in the background, and when he saw the oncoming Zhang Suxin's eyes slightly red, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhang Suxin's cheek.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

Xian Xian asked with her little head tilted in front of Lu Anzhi.

Zhang Suxin glanced down at the little guy and said busily: "No, it's nothing." ”

Lu Anzhi held Zhang Suxin's hand, but didn't say anything. He knew what Zhang Suxin was doing at this time.

It was not that the emotions of the song infected Zhang Suxin to this point, but because after many years, she finally stood on the stage again.

The hardships of the past are integrated into the thoughts of this moment, which makes this woman who loves the stage a little moved. She couldn't control her emotions because of this, and she had such a reaction.

Therefore, Lu Anzhi didn't say anything, just quietly took her hand.

Seeing this, Xian Xian also stretched out her little hand, grabbed Zhang Suxin with one hand, and called, "Mom." One hand grabbed Lu Anzhi again and called, "Dad." ”

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin were both pulled out of their inexplicable thoughts by the call of the slender slender, looking at the innocent and cute little guy, they couldn't help but smile and responded: "Hmm." ”

How many people in the backstage are watching Lu An's family of three. But the three of them were like no one around, and they took everyone's eyes as blessings.

Song Xiaoqin also silently looked at these three people who were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar, and unconsciously showed a warm smile. For the first time, she thought that this sweet dog food was strangely delicious.

The applause in the huge open-air audience of Guangzhou Provincial Paradise lasted for a long time, which was for the song just now and for so many wonderful performances.

This kind of enthusiasm makes many bands a little nervous, afraid that they will not be able to catch such a warm atmosphere.

But Song Xiaoqin was not afraid at all.

"It's my turn."

She walked on the stage as she spoke, and when she stepped into the spotlight, she was like a queen. She's not that confident in herself – of course, she's not weak.

She was very confident in the song she was about to sing. The song that once proved successful on the first appearance of "Singer Sailing" has become quite popular after such a long time in the making. And in an occasion like a rock festival, more people know about this song than anywhere else.

Therefore, as soon as she stood on the stage, I don't know how many people cheered. Her "We will rock you" is already highly anticipated.

"Xiaoqin's popularity is really high!"

Zhang Suxin couldn't help but sigh. After a short while, her emotions had gradually calmed down. After all, the feeling just now is just a moment of passion. Although she misses the stage, she is not nostalgic.

She is as transparent as Lu Anzhi, and understands that only life is worth remembering, and the relatives who will always be by her side. The light and heat on the stage are just fireworks for a moment.

Lu Anzhi smiled slightly and did not speak. He understood the changes in his lover's mood from Zhang Suxin's tone, and he was already relieved. Everything else, it's a trifle. Now you don't need to worry about anything else, just quietly enjoy Xiaoqin's singing.

"Why is this Nizi so coquettish when she takes these two steps?"

Wen Zhangping couldn't help but comment, and added, "It's even more coquettish than I just now." Of course, he was not referring to the commotion he had when he sang "Xian'er" before, but simply to talk about Song Xiaoqin's state - the kind of momentum that would give up on me.

When Lu Anzhi heard Wen Zhangping's words, he said: "It's not coquettish enough." ”

Wen Zhangping asked: "How coquettish can you be?!" ”

Lu Anzhi did not speak.

How coquettish it is, of course, can't be said at the moment.

Does he want to tell the people here how Uncle Ya in his previous life wore a red scarf, white pants, and a white towel around his neck to turn the concert into a grand bathhouse? If he said it, Song Xiaoqin would know it when he turned around, and he wouldn't shoot himself to death with a brick.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

Scooch Laza, the drummer of the Fireflies, played the beat of the drum. As soon as this drum beat came out, it didn't need to come out with any other sound, and it directly detonated the stands. Countless spectators cheered and screamed one after another.

Other musical instruments played one after another, but they couldn't suppress the cries of the audience.

Song Xiaoqin took the microphone in her hand and shook her body slightly with the rhythm of the music. In the opinion of Lu Anzhi backstage, this woman's expressiveness is of course a little less interesting than Uncle Ya, who held the microphone obliquely in his previous life and used the whole stage as his own bathhouse. But those viewers don't think so. Neither did anyone else in the backstage.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The audience has also clapped their hands and stomped their feet, just like those who were once on "Singer Set Sail". The crowded Guangzhou Provincial Paradise is not at all comparable to the small indoor stage in the performance hall of the Central Station, the neat clapping and stomping of the feet, but it sounds so shocking to people at the moment, so that all the people in the audience are infected, even the audience who can't let go, can't help but join in.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

“Buddy you're a boy make a big noise，Playing in the streets gonna be a big man someday……”

Song Xiaoqin sang to her heart's content, and her voice was more imposing than when she was in "Singer Set Sail". Such an enthusiastic response from the audience made her more confident, and when she sang, she became more and more free and wanton.

Everything is combined into a unified picture, which makes the performance even more shocking.

The people of the various bands in the backstage couldn't help but gather to the edge of the stage and crowded to look at the stage.

Veronica and Xian Xian were squeezed into a small corner, protected by Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin, and they were also shaking their heads with Song Xiaoqin's singing. The two little ones also imitated the audience, clapping their hands and stomping their feet. It's just that Veronica is older and can keep up with the rhythm, and when she claps her hands and stamps her feet, she follows the beat, and Slender is messing around.

Anyway, it doesn't matter, the little guy is messing around.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin, as well as the people who noticed the two little guys, just laughed unconsciously, moved by this wonderful and funny little performance.

The only thing that couldn't be happy at the scene was the band that was going to follow Song Xiaoqin next. They are also facing the same predicament as Huo Jiawen on the stage of "Singer Sailing", or even more serious than that.

After all, Huo Jiawen is facing a small stage, and they have to face a huge crowd.

This is a disaster that is not justified. But it can't be helped, who got them behind the crazy bunch of the Fireflies?

The Firefly Band, a foreign aid from a beautiful country, was already strong enough, and it was also mixed with Lu Anzhi, Zhang Suxin and Song Xiaoqin, and the power they exerted was terrifying.

Their hot field is simply unanswered.

"Let's change the song."

In the next band to appear, one of the members was silent for a long time, and suddenly proposed this.

Another member nodded and said, "yes, let's change the song." We had to change the order of the songs. Taking the song that is now ready to be put in the first place to pick up Song Xiaoqin's song will only be a disaster! ”

……

Their views were quickly unanimous. Next, only by changing the song and replacing the song "We will rock you" with a completely different rhythm from Song Xiaoqin, can we barely digest the atmosphere of this song.

- Just like Zhang Suxin's "I Am a Little Bird" just now.

If it is a song with a more lively rhythm style, it is simply impossible to satisfy the audience who have already brought Song Xiaoqin's song to a certain threshold and stay enthusiastic.

On the stage, Song Xiaoqin sang the song to the chorus. With confidence, she extended the microphone to the audience.

“We will， we will rock you……”

The audience sang in unison.

The microphone is still far away from them, and their voice cannot be transmitted through the microphone to the speaker and played out of the speaker. But it doesn't matter, their voices don't need to spread like that.

It just needs to be resonant.

The resonance of countless audiences and countless voices gathered together.

“We will， we will rock you……”

The voices of countless audiences are like countless rivers converging into a vast sea, rippling in the blue sky. All those who were in it couldn't help but feel agitated, and all those who listened to this voice couldn't help but be excited.

“We will， we will rock you……”

There were also singers from other bands backstage who couldn't help but sing along with the audience under the stage.

Even old guys like Wen Zhangping and Gu Ruiyong felt their blood boiling at this moment.

This is especially true for the organizers. They only felt that this rock music festival was worth it to invite Song Xiaoqin and Lu Anzhi to come! It's worth it for what you spend!

Backstage, the Fire Kirin Band, who was silently packing up their instruments and preparing to leave, was the only band that seemed out of place with the atmosphere except for the next band that was about to appear. They were also shocked to listen to the performance that was blocked by the back of the crowd.

The captain sighed and said, "Alas, we really can't do it ourselves. Not to mention Lu Anzhi's other songs, just this one, why did we look down on them like that before? Why did I say those things last night? ”

"Humiliate yourself, go quickly, go quickly."

A group of people hurriedly picked up their instruments and walked out of the stage when no one was paying attention, for fear of being embarrassed by people to see them at the moment.

Song Xiaoqin's singing on the stage is still going on, and she has completely controlled the stage. Both inside and outside the speaker are incredibly tame under her microphone.

Whenever she sang the chorus, she always moved the microphone forward. The "We will, we will rock you" sung aloud by countless people in the audience was far more powerful than she sang alone with the microphone, so much so that this time she didn't sing even a single line of the lyrics in the whole song.

"When you wrote this song, you imagined this scene, right?"

Wen Zhangping was standing beside Lu Anzhi, watching Song Xiaoqin mobilize the singing of the entire music festival, and felt extremely admired and sighed.

Lu Anzhi smiled slightly and did not speak. He was just recalling the shock he felt when he saw Uncle Ya's concert for the first time in his previous life. The separation of time and space made him not have the opportunity to come to such a shocking scene, but now when he saw Song Xiaoqin's scene, he just thought in his heart that the scene in the past must be more shocking than the current one.

And Zhang Suxin stood on the other side of Lu Anzhi, and when she heard Wen Zhangping's words, she remembered the scene when Lu Anzhi gave this song to Song Xiaoqin. At that time, her husband once asked Xiaoqin to imagine the shocking scene when all the audience in the audience "banged" in unison.

Now, Xiaoqin has done it twice. For the first time, there was a TV station specially hired to drive the atmosphere, but all this, this is not the case.

And this time, it is far more shocking than the previous one.

Zhang Suxin felt that she, a woman who had given birth, couldn't help but have her blood surging.

When she held Lu Anzhi's hand, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

- It was a trembling of excitement, trembling for such a scene, and trembling for my husband, who is always amazing.

(End of chapter)