don't call me singer

Chapter 1400 takes you back to the 20th century
On the stage, three teenagers played guitar and sang.

Off the stage, a group of post-00s shook their heads, comparing their own lives while spying on the lives of their predecessors.

And there was another group of people who shook their heads and recalled their past.

It is very powerful that a song can resonate with two generations.

In the live broadcast room, netizens are also flying barrages.

A song really brings back too many memories and too many imaginations.

Some of the images in the lyrics are still vivid.

The endless flow of cars and trams is still flowing 30 years later.

That young girl will still be zero for hundreds of months after 30 years.

The patriotic upsurge on the football field has been extinguished wave after wave.

The imported, assembled and imported original ones have changed from TV refrigerators to computers and mobile phones.

Today's young people are still smoking foreign cigarettes, drinking foreign wine and eating foreign food, and still wearing real and fake designer clothes.

Those who played Thunderbolt have gone away, and something called hip-hop is suddenly very trendy.

Learning a foreign language can still improve your status, but you really don't have a Cantonese accent when you speak.

It's not a new trick to hold your chin and don't talk or laugh.

Coffee-Cola shampoo, weight-loss pills are still in the market 30 years later.

The red and green paper on the poles was basically cleaned up by the cleaning lady, and the secret recipe of the palace has become a small advertisement on the Internet...

And the idols in my heart, from the past two years, no longer come from Taiwan and Hong Kong.

But...

Those people on stage!
On the contrary, Taiwan and Hong Kong, Japan and South Korea, Southeast Asia and even Europe and the United States.

The idols that many people like have turned into those teenagers on the stage, who come from the mysterious and distant east.

In 30 years, many things have not changed, but many things have also changed.

30 years, a generation.

The faces offstage changed and changed.

The faces on stage changed and changed, too.

But the song remains the same...

In the crowd, Fu Zhongliang followed everyone, waving his hands and shouting loudly.

Shouting and shouting, suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked behind him.

There are a group of young and immature faces behind.

Just like myself 30 years ago.

At that moment, he felt that he suddenly stood there in a daze, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

It turns out that 30 years have passed.

It turned out that I was almost 40 years old.

My son is in his 20s, isn't he looking forward to five?

In the busy 30 years, my own achievements can surpass most people on this planet.

My own children are more promising than myself.

But there is still a trace of unwillingness in my heart.

If possible, I want to do it all over again, and I want to go back to the passionate years.

Then why?
Perhaps men are children until they die.

Men don't want to see themselves grow old.

In the rear, in the sitting area of ​​the faculty, a group of old professors were also sitting or standing quietly.

A song, so happy, so cheerful, so playful, so funny.

But for some reason, it brings back their memories more than other songs.

Touching the depths of my heart, a detail that I haven't recalled for a long time.

Those people, those things, that era.

That 20th century.

Twenty years have passed, the 20th century gone forever.

Fu Wenyao also laughed out loud when he heard it, on the one hand because 306/1 is his teammate, and on the other hand because the song is really sung very well.

Smiling and laughing, suddenly, his eyes passed through the crowd, and he saw Fu Zhongliang who turned his head.

The father and son looked at each other quietly.

It's like seeing 30 years ago and 30 years later.

Yourself.

Fu Zhongliang moved his lips, wanting to say something, but turned his head away again.

On the stage, the lights are confused.

The boys are singing:
"I fly like a bird

fly high

one day flew to a

What a lively place~~
The dazzling colorful revolving stage

village in full bloom

that car tram tram car bike
flowing like a river..."

The light gradually changed to a warm, yellowish color, like an old photo.

The teenagers on the stage lowered their heads and played the piano seriously. At that moment, the scene was no longer the 21st century.

But back to the bloody rock and roll era.

In the background, many veteran rock musicians packed their instruments while turning their heads to look at the big screen.

Some musicians are blindfolded.

A school song contest singer who was waiting to take the stage suddenly said, "Don't tell me, this era's style designation competition is really interesting."

For people of their age, these songs before they were born are actually of little interest.

I really still have a lot of dissatisfaction with this "era style designation competition".

Especially for singers who like newer styles of music, this is very unfair to them.

But this time I listened all the way, listening to the classic songs that are still sung in the streets and alleys, and still appear on the show, or have long since disappeared in the long river of history. Vibrant songs, the heart is also all kinds of thoughts.

"Okay, let's add a firewood to the flame of the last century!"

Let the fire of rock and roll, more violent!
Beside him, the old musician who packed up and was about to leave with his instrument on his back came over and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Then, he nodded, waved his hands, turned around, and strode out.

Let's go, go to the market!
No matter how good the school song contest is, we still have to eat!

Hua Minyu, Tong Yu and 306/1, in midfield, brought the show to a climax again.

Although the order in the middle was slightly adjusted, it basically maintained the rhythm of the four teams taking turns on the stage. Various styles, various instruments, and various singers made everyone dizzy.

306/1 got off the stage, changed his clothes, washed off his makeup, arranged for his other musicians, and ran to the front desk in no time.

Wang Haixia walked to Gu Xiaobai's side, sat down like a grandpa, put his arms around Gu Xiaobai's neck, and said triumphantly: "How is it? How is it? How is your singing? Do you feel that you are being overwhelmed?" shocked?"

Who would have thought that as soon as he sat down, he would be poked in the back: "Little Xiazi, you sat in my seat!"

Just as Wang Haixia wanted to see who was so bold and dared to take his seat, when he turned around, he saw Wen Xiaowen standing behind him.

Not to mention Wang Haixia, even Gu Xiaobai and Fu Wenyao were stunned: "Miss Xiaowen, didn't you go backstage and prepare to go on stage?"

"My little brother in uniform is about to take the stage!" Wen Xiaowen's eyes sparkled, "How could I miss it! Little Xia, get out of the way, this is my throne!"

Backstage, Riding the Wind and Waves Choir, preparing to take the stage.

He was dressed in a white military uniform and had a straight figure.

Next to it, there are more musicians in military uniforms and various instruments.

The elevator descended slowly, and the title of the next song was already displayed on the big screen outside.

"Military Songs"!
Rock version, military songs!

(End of this chapter)