1980 My Entertainment Era

Chapter 64: The Sea

At this time, Xia Tian on the stage had already started tuning the music.

Wanting to form a band is a bit unrealistic these days.

Xia Tian played the guitar, Dachun played the drums, and he also recruited a few brothers from the musical instrument class at the Children's Palace, including those who played the erhu and pipa.

The main feature is a combination of Chinese and Western styles!
I even practiced a few songs for this purpose...

From the sun setting in the west to the sun gradually fading away, it seems to happen very quickly.

Everyone was eating and drinking, raising their glasses and taking a sip, and it seemed like it was about to get dark.

The four light bulbs were turned on, and the orange light illuminated the square which was not yet completely dark, and the sky was still a faint dark blue.

The atmosphere has become heated!
"Hello, hello, can you hear me?" Xia Tian picked up a bottle, used it as a microphone, and pretended to shout.

"I can hear you!" A large group of people below responded with laughter...

"Our friend, old Paul, traveled thousands of miles from America to China, to Shougang. He taught us steelmaking and exchanged academic ideas. He worked tirelessly and bravely to dedicate his wisdom to the Chinese people. What kind of spirit is this?"

"He will leave tomorrow and return to his country! We will always remember his contribution and his great friendship!"

"Long live friendship!" Ma Xiaojun raised the teacup and roared loudly, spitting out saliva.

Many people nearby shouted: "Long live friendship, long live friendship!"

Xia Tian raised his teacup, "Let's drink to our friend Old Palo! I wish him a safe journey and everlasting health! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses, and Old Palo also toasted excitedly.

Xia Tian no longer cared about his alcohol tolerance and drank half a teacup in one gulp.

"This is a farewell music party, held for our old Palo. Now, we will sing the first song! 'Nao Hai'!"

The strings were plucked quickly and the unique tone of the guitar began to appear.

Dachun also swung his arms, and the two drumsticks in his hands turned into phantoms and hit the drum!
Then several traditional instruments joined in…

That kind of rhythm is the most exciting one that no one has ever heard before, and it is also not available in China.

Xia Tian spoke, with a high-pitched, metallic voice:
"I was born thirty-six thousand years ago.

The old man Baihe gave me the name Nezha
The Dragon King and the Savage Yaksha
All under my tender feet
......"

That voice sounded like the sound that could only be produced by the collision of metal!
It seemed that Dachun's drumstick was not hitting the drum surface, but hitting everyone's heart!
dong dong dong~
The audience was stunned, and stood up excitedly one by one. They held their wine glasses in their hands, screamed excitedly, and stared at the no-name band under the orange light!
Xia Tian pointed downwards:

"one~two~three~four~
Today I have three heads and six arms

The lotus behind me is blooming
Come back and I'll kill you
Make trouble in the East China Sea again~~~"

Xia Tian leaned back, face up to the sky, and screamed with all his might, the blood vessels in his neck throbbing!

In an instant, the sound wave came like an overwhelming tidal wave, hitting everyone's heart hard.

"Ah!!!" Ma Xiaojun finally couldn't help it. He raised his hands high, held up the beer in his hand, and yelled loudly.

His whole face was red, he was sweating profusely, and the wine was spilled all over him!
His shout seemed to have opened a door. Everyone stood up and shouted, waving their hands vigorously, forgetting everything else and sweating profusely!

"Vajra Circle and Red Satin
Look at me holding the golden tassel spear

In this chaotic world

Slaughter

Nezha only cried once

From now on there will be no more

The ability to turn the tide

No one can stop
Don't be afraid, depressed children

The one who protects you is Nezha

Who will harm others again?

I will never forgive him!
I will never let him off!"

The last note flowed from the strings, and Xia Tian waved his hand and tore open a piece of wood.

A high-intensity flashlight was set at a certain angle, and a beam of light penetrated a piece of glass in front of it, magnifying the painting on the glass and projecting it onto the wall behind the stage - it was exactly the scene in "Nezha Conquers the Dragon King" where Nezha in white swung his sword and committed suicide!
The whole square was quiet in an instant.

Xia Tian held the guitar motionlessly, Da Chun held the drumsticks and panted heavily, and the other friends who played accompaniment were also quietly immersed in their own world.

Although we had rehearsed several times before, this time was so shocking.

The whole person was sweating profusely as if he had been on an intense chase.

It seemed as if countless invisible notes penetrated into the ears and hearts of the listeners, making them unable to extricate themselves and fall into an inexplicable state.

By the time I came to my senses, I was already in tears!
"Wow, wow, wow..." At this moment, a sudden cry broke the silent atmosphere.

Ma Xiaojun cried!
He cried so hard that tears streamed down his face, and his already ugly face became distorted beyond recognition.

"Ah..." He no longer cared about his face and burst into tears!
Not only him, but other people also started to cry, as if sad things had happened or they had remembered something.

Even girls like Yu Beibei and Li Bailing began to wipe their eyes.

Ye Jing even covered his face and sobbed.

Everyone was immersed in that special feeling, as if they felt Nezha's feelings all at once.

"Oh my God!" Old Palo walked up in surprise and held Xia Tian's hand, "This is rock and roll! You, you..."

Xia Tian smiled at him and walked off the stage tiredly.
Milan supported him and said, "You sang really well." Xia Tian nodded and said, "Tell me, how much blood and flesh do you have to give up to redeem yourself?"

"Huh?" Milan didn't hear clearly.

"fine."

Lao Pai Luo was still excited. He liked rock music, but he didn't expect to hear a Chinese rock song.

Although he could only understand half of the lyrics, the feeling was unmistakable.

Although the whole band was a bit strange - there was not even a drum set, but several drums and gongs of different sizes.

But even under these conditions, the shock this song gave me was no less than those live performances of well-known rock bands!
"Did you write this?" asked old Parrow.

But he knew that this form of music did not exist in China.

How should I describe China’s current music…it’s not bad, but it’s monotonous.

"Yes." Xia Tian admitted.

There is no way, the sound always suddenly rings in my mind, and I can't stop unless I write it down.

Ever since I watched the movie "Nezha Conquers the Dragon King" a few months ago, this song has been echoing in my mind.

Old Pailou was excited: "What a wonderful youth!"

Summer always brings surprises.

Milan laughed and said, "What youth? Do you know how old Xia is? 15 years old. He just stepped on the head of youth!"

The beer in Old Pailuo's mouth leaked out. "Ah? Isn't Xia Tian an adult at 18?"

Milan glanced at Xia Tian and said, "His physique is that of an adult!" But he didn't think so!

After Xia Tian and the others will go up to sing. They are all ready.

Even Ye Jing has a show.

He came down and complained: "Next time this happens, let us go first and you go last! After you finish singing, it's like we're reciting poetry on stage. It just doesn't feel right!"

Xia Tian was surprised: "No way! You sing so well!"

"Really? Haha! It's okay, haha! It's okay!" Ye Jing was so coaxed that he was at a loss.

Liu Huiyuan, who had a mustache, squinted his eyes and said, "You're almost there. Why don't you realize it? You took my compliments seriously!"

"Fuck! You're awesome, why don't you go up and sing?"

"Sing if you want!"

I have to say, there really isn't much pop music these days. Everyone just sings some red songs.

Milan sang a toast song, which was quite appropriate for the occasion.

In this atmosphere, everyone was a little tipsy, and everyone was intoxicated even without the wine.

In the past, we might have been hostile to each other, but now we are all good friends.

Feng Kuazi had drunk a little too much, his face was red and his tongue was big: "Xia Tian, ​​Xia Tian, ​​this is really... I can't say it! When can I be so proud?!"

He was speaking the truth after drinking.

Deep down, he was extremely eager to be in the spotlight and to be the center of attention.

Dachun held his shoulder with a teacup in his hand and said, "Gold will always shine, right, my friend?"

Feng Pants nodded, "...Huh?!"

Under the dim lights, the concert was coming to an end, but the notes seemed to still echo in the ears. Even after the music ended, people continued to sit there, immersed in this rare carnival.

Old Pai Luo left. Before leaving, he exchanged all the remaining US dollars in his hand into foreign exchange coupons, bought a small box of film and gave it to Xia Tian!

"Take more pictures for me! Summer, good luck to you!" Old Palo boarded the plane and flew into the sky with the roar of the engine.

A separation at this time, a separation across the Pacific, it is difficult to say goodbye.

……

In the days that followed, summer life seemed to return to normal.

Just go to school and do something that interests you.

The only extra thing is taking pictures.

He asked Dachun to be his cameraman and started running around in the ancient city of Yanjing, leaving his own shadow.

For example, the underground civil defense facilities will be transformed into underground shopping malls in a few years.

There is also the Locking Dragon Well in Beixinqiao. I have heard the legend about it since my first life.

While you are not crushed by the building, sit on the edge of the well and take a photo holding the thick iron chain!
There are also those famous haunted houses, the "Nine Dragon Cypress" in the Temple of Heaven Park...

In order to get Dachun to take photos for him, Xia Tian specially trained him. What Xia Tian didn't expect was that this would lead him to his own path in the future...

The photo I am most satisfied with in summer is the one taken in the Forbidden City.

Xia Tian was sitting on the dragon throne in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and this photo was taken by Dachun.

The management is still very lax these days. If it is released later, we can only go to Hengdian to shoot.

Dachun: "What's the point of sitting on this thing? It's so hard!"

Xia Tian: "Cherish it. Because if we don't sit here now, we won't be able to sit here in the future."

(End of this chapter)