Chapter 236

Concert

The concert of the amateur band is about to begin.

The worker and his family were squeezed into the first row, and they were already suffocating. Someone in the back kept saying, "It's loose in the front, squeeze forward."

Nie Weimin circled Dandan, and Nie Gong circled Chen Lina to prevent the two of them from being squeezed into a meat pie.

"Comrade, comrade, can you please call Nie Weiguo for me? He should be here by now. Just tell him that I'm his father and ask him to come out." Nie Gong said when he saw a tuner adjusting the keyboard on the stage.

The person who tuned the sound didn't understand "Who is Nie Weiguo?"

"It's the Western Wolf. Call him out and tell him that if he doesn't come out, I'll bomb his place with a gun." Nie Gong even lost his politeness.

The singers haven't come out yet, but the place is filled with screaming and howling, and there's a strong smell of sweat. Not to mention, there are quite a lot of lesbians, and they're all dressed like Chen Lina.

They are all beauties with long legs and fair skin. Probably most of the beauties in Uru are concentrated here.

Of course the tuner knew who Nie Weiguo was, but as people from the south, they had seen young fans who were fanatically worshipping big singers, so they didn't take Nie Weiguo seriously.

The laborers were squeezed and pushed, and the smell in here was too bad, so their anger reached its peak.

He pointed at the tuner, then took two steps back and lifted his coat. The tuner was surprised to see that he had an old Type 54 pistol on his waist.

"Ni Weiguo, there's a man with a gun who wants to see you and says he's your father." The sound engineer said when he got backstage.

Erdan looked out and saw that not only his parents were there, but also Nie Weijiang was jumping and waving at him, and his eldest brother was almost squashed.

"Did my dad really carry a gun?"

"ah!"

"It's over then. He will definitely kill me today," said Nie Weiguo.

But at the same time, Erdan only experienced the wonderful feeling of being a real rock singer, being able to infect the crowd with joy through music, for two nights.

He saw all the audience swaying to his own rhythm, and every hair on his body was trembling.

He was so happy, he was crazy, he felt that he was born for the stage. How could it be possible to send him back now and ask him to take exams, study, or learn from those military singers and sing like a puppet?

If Nietzsche knew about poppies, or opium, or the new era drugs, he would know that the excitement he felt on the stage was the same as the addicts' attachment to drugs.

Looking at the cheering crowd in the venue and then at his old father standing in front of the stage with a gloomy face, Erdan's mind was a mess.

The laborer also looked at his son and waved at him, asking him to come down.

Erdan looked at his father, saying nothing but shaking his head.

Nie Gong patted his waist again and mouthed, "Nie Weiguo, if you don't come down, I will shoot you."

At this time, the host came on stage. He was from the South, wearing jeans with wide hems that could sweep the streets, and had long hair. He said, "Now, please welcome the West Wolf to perform a song, "Donottsottilyoutenough" by Michael Jackson. Please welcome the West Wolf to perform."

The people below the stage have already started dancing.

Li Mingcheng didn't know anything yet, he just came on stage holding his guitar and said, "Let's go, Nie Weiguo, why don't you go?"

Erdan wiped his face and said, "Li Mingcheng, I'm going to die today. You must continue this band, okay?"

The venue was packed with people. All the men were wearing straw hats and all the women were waving scarves. Many people were already dancing before the singer even went on stage.

"Why are you still holding a gun?" Chen Lina was poked hard by the worker and thought, no way. Surprised, she tried to touch it and found that it was a real gun.

Nie Gong said, "If he dares to come on stage again, I will slam him."

But Erdan was already on stage. Unlike the previous two days when he jumped and danced like a string of firecrackers, he stood there, told the pianist to play the piano, and then said, "Please put "Donottsottilyoutenough" on the back burner. I'm going to sing "Earethechaions" first today."

Then he started singing.

The worker was so angry that he was stunned, but Chen Lina was still swaying to the rhythm. "You listened to Wei Guo's singing so well."

"But look at the kind of people listening to music, all kinds of monsters." Nie Gong suddenly raised his voice and pointed at the crowd behind him.

The monsters originally wanted to sing a fast beat by Michael Jackson, but after hearing West Wolf sing a soothing and soulful song, they were a little slow to react.

Erdan spoke into the microphone, raised his arms and waved, "iotveaidydues, tiafterti, iotvedoittednocri..."

Chen Lina simply pulled Sandan's hand and started dancing too. Nie Weimin had no choice but to wave his arms as his mother patted his head.

All the evildoers in the place waved their arms, only Nie Gong stood with his hands on his hips, glaring at his son on the stage.

"I've paid the price, time and again, I've served time for crimes I didn't commit, I've made some, serious mistakes, I brought it upon myself, but I've made it through, and I'm going to keep going... We're going to keep fighting until the end."

Erdan was on the stage, his lips pressed against the microphone, his eyes wide open as he waved his hands while singing, staring at Nian Gong, his voice extremely high-pitched.

Nie Gong understands English, so of course he can understand the meaning of this song.

The son grew up, and he refused to follow the path his parents had paved for him. He wanted to rebel, he wanted to be himself, he wanted this stage, even if his old father threatened him with a gun, even if he shot him right now, he would never go home again. This is what he wanted to tell his father through this song.

"Nie Gong, are you okay?" Chen Lina jumped for a while, turned around and saw that Nie Gong looked very unhappy, with one hand covering his heart, and asked.

He shook his head, meaning that he was fine, but Chen Lina was scared. In his last life, he died of a serious heart attack, then was diagnosed with stomach cancer, and then died a few months later.

"Just let the child sing. He sings so beautifully that I am inspired by his singing," said Chen Lina.

The sound of the instruments was about to blow up the roof, this time it was truly "donottsottilyoutenough". Erdan tore off the small vest that was so tight that Deng Dongya wanted to cut it open for him, and then he began to shake his buttocks with his back to the audience, dancing a dance that ordinary people would think was immoral.

Well, the whole place was boiling with excitement, and Nie Weiguo even forgot that his father was still staring at him from the audience, and he jumped and danced on the stage, and the people in the place were also boiling with excitement, as if they had been electrocuted.

"Li Mingcheng, are you looking at my dad?" Erdan asked Li Mingcheng who was standing behind him while jumping.

Li Mingcheng was holding a guitar and dancing to the beat of the drummer behind him. He took a look and said, "I see, he's not having a heart attack. He's doing fine."

"He wants to kill me. This is my last performance. If he doesn't kill me, we brothers can go around the world together and become international superstars in the future." Erdan said.

Li Mingcheng sang a few syllables crazily and said loudly "OK"

At this time, Nian Gong was the last person in the venue who was not dancing.

Well, he was so out of place among a group of anti-social elements that many people probably disliked him and everyone was staring at him.

Those who were watching from the sidelines also wanted to throw him out.

This guy is not anti-social at all, otherwise, why doesn't he jump?

The anger of the marginalized people was all here. Many people pointed at the worker and formed a circle around him, shouting and yelling, meaning that there was someone here who was not anti-social. Looking at their eyes, everyone wanted to pick him up and throw him out.

As a result, when Erdan started singing "Ill Rock You", suddenly, Nie Gong started stomping his feet and clapping his hands.

When Nie Weimin saw it, his face turned green and he pulled Chen Lina's sleeve, meaning to let her see.

Chen Lina turned around, jumping and skipping, and saw that Nie Gong's resolute face was still serious, but he was also dancing with his uncoordinated hands and feet, which made her very happy.

She kept dancing, pointing at the worker, signaling the evildoers behind her. The dancing cells of the last person in the venue were also mobilized.

Oh my god, those young people and evildoers who were riding motorcycles behind me were all excited because of the job.

People kept coming up to him and giving him a thumbs-up.

Well, actually these smelly bad guys wearing cheap leather jackets have pretty bright faces when they smile.

It's just dancing, the worker gave it his all and followed the rhythm, not wanting to be left behind. No matter how others danced, he probably couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

But, it was just twisting his hips and waist, and as he danced, fewer and fewer people appeared around him.

Perhaps because he looked so righteous and like an old professor, many people gathered around him and applauded him.

If it comes to Nie Gong pulling the gun, Erdan will sing more and more courageously.

But when the worker started dancing, Erdan was frightened. He now thought that his father might want to die with him, otherwise, why would his father, who had never danced before, start dancing?

However, Nie Weiguo thought, let's die together. Anyway, in this life, he would rather die than not rock and roll.

The atmosphere became increasingly heated with the voice, passion, swinging dance moves, and the determination to rock to death. In the venue ignited by passion, the crazier the singer, the more passionate the audience was.

Deng Dongya's entire family was arranged to sit on the side of the stage.

After all, Deng Dongya was in Shanghai and went abroad for inspection several times a year. Rock music was not new to him. Moreover, the songs sung by Erdan were all familiar to him.

It was Deng Xi who ruined the conversation. Ji Chaoqun kept covering Deng Xi's ears because the volume was too loud.

Deng Xi didn't know how, but she found Nie Weijiang dancing below.

She kept waving to him, but few audience members paid attention to what was behind the curtain.

By the time everyone was dancing to the point of being dizzy and having a blast, two hours had already passed.

Nie Weijiang suddenly said, "This is the last song of the day, dedicated to my father and mother, and also to my elder who has come from afar, Uncle Deng, please be brave and say I love you to Auntie."

As he said this, he picked up the guitar himself.

"OhyLove", this is a song sung by Lennon, extremely gentle and soothing.

Nie Weijiang jumped around for a long time and inadvertently glanced at the side of the stage. He saw a little girl in a white dress waving at him.

She spun around to the melodious music, as beautiful as the doll in Nietzsche's music box.

Nie Weijiang stood in the middle of the crowd and watched the little girl wave at him.

But it turned out that she was dancing for him.

As for Deng Chun, he was shaking his head, poking his hands up and down, and dancing a gangster dance.

Nie Weijiang laughed for a while with his mouth wide open, then covered his eyes.

When Deng Dongya heard the music, he also liked it, so he leaned gently to Ji Chaoqun's side.

"When I first got married, I had no intention of remarrying or falling in love. I simply thought you were a nice person and wanted to find someone to help take care of the children," said Deng Dongya.

Ji Chaoqun sneered and said, "I'm not good at taking care of children."

Indeed, she was not good at taking care of children. Besides, Deng Chun was also a bitch. At that time, there was also Deng Chun's grandmother, who kept instigating the child and not letting the child get close to her.

However, Ji Chaoqun was still very happy when he went on his first honeymoon trip.

Deng Chun vomited, and she also had a mysophobia, which of course showed on her face at the time, so Deng Dongya sent the child back home, and their honeymoon was over, and it was very, very unhappy.

It would have been better if no one had spread the rumor that she was the one who killed Wang Chun.

But just when she found out she was pregnant, someone started spreading rumors that she had killed Wang Chun. From then on, she and Deng Dongya became almost strangers.

After enduring so much suffering for the sake of his child for so many years, Ji Chaoqun was actually quite happy to finally be relieved. He stroked Deng Chun's little head and felt, alas, he felt quite sorry for him.

But Deng Chun was heartless. For more than two hours, he danced from beginning to end without stopping, as if his body was recharged with electricity.

Finally, the concert ended.

But the evildoers still refused to leave. They applauded for at least twenty minutes and refused to leave.

Moreover, there were many young brats who came over to hug the worker, as if they, a group of marginalized people, had finally brainwashed a righteous revolutionary into being anti-social.

Deng Dongya seemed to be still following Ji Chaoqun's explanation, "I'm sorry, I never loved you before."

After he said this, he realized that he was actually making things worse.

Ji Chaoqun said, "I don't care. I am stupid. How could you love me when you knew you had such a beautiful ex-wife?"

"Love has nothing to do with beauty." Deng Dongya said, "I just misunderstood you."

"Misunderstanding is more hurtful than not loving, because you have never understood me. But, Deng Dongya, can we not talk about this? Don't you think it's boring?" Seeing that Deng Xi was still unwilling to leave, Ji Chaoqun picked her up, pulled Deng Chun's hand and said, "Hurry up and go back to the hotel. Children can't sleep too late."

Erdan had just come down from the stage, as if he had just finished his last dinner and was going to the execution ground, he was very passionate. Seeing Deng Dongya arguing with Ji Chaoqun, he reached out and smashed their heads together.

Then, he whispered in Deng Dongya's ear, "Uncle Deng, when my mother was angry and wanted to scold him, my father would not say anything but kiss her. You should do the same."

Oh my god, Deng Dongya thought, this trip to the border was worth it.

He said, "I'm sorry, but for the sake of the children, let's try it once, and try it again, okay?"

It has been seven years since his ex-wife passed away. Deng Dongya and Ji Chaoqun both have a child. It seems that he has just discovered how beautiful his wife is. Her lips are sweet, a completely different taste from his ex-wife's. She is not as cheerful as his ex-wife. She is a doctor and is destined to have a temperamental personality.

But she also has her beauty. He kissed her gently and said, "I'm sorry, I will try to love you. For the sake of the child, let's not separate, okay?"

It was simply a matter of, if he didn't die, who would? Ji Chaoqun turned around and left.

Nie Gong was afraid that if his son left and went to another place, he would not be able to catch up with him. When he saw Erdan returned to the backstage, he started to climb up to the stage.

Nie Weimin was elbowing upwards, and Sandan was jumping up and down, also climbing up.

"Hey, sir, there's no such thing as you. What do you want to do?" The people watching the scene became anxious.

Someone below saw the worker's clothes and shouted, "Gun! He's carrying a gun."

The party was about to end, but everyone came back, crowded forward, and pressed to see who would dare to carry a gun in such an occasion.

The laborers were still climbing up, and Chen Lina was shouting, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone, get out of here, get out of here."

At this moment, someone suddenly took a few steps back and suddenly appeared on the stage.

Picking up the microphone from the side of the stage, he yelled, "You damned West Wolf, you fucking bitch, Ni Weiguo, get the fuck out of here."

Leng Qi himself looked fierce, had a fierce voice, and was tall. He was a veteran of several decades and was full of momentum. He pointed at the audience and said, "You are a bunch of hooligans. Why are you so crazy? When I was holding a gun and going to the battlefield, you were still sucking your mother's milk. I am the Western Wolf's fucking father. I helped him wipe his poop and piss when he was a kid. He is still a wolf. Even if he is a bear, he has to listen to me. Get out of here quickly. If anyone dares to make a noise, I will shoot him."

It turned out to be Leng Qi.

He pulled the laborer up to the two-meter-high platform and said proudly, "I told you not to exercise, but it took you a long time to climb up. You are really embarrassing."

"How did you get here, Leng Qi? You are the secretary of the mining area. If you are seen by someone you know, you will be finished." said Nie Gong.

Leng Qicai didn't care. "You all said that I could only be the secretary for three months, but I have been the secretary for several years. Now the autonomous region wants to remove me from the position. It's nothing. I am very happy, really."

The two were bragging on the stage, when suddenly someone threw a shoe onto the stage.

Leng Qi was full of pride and boasting, but in the blink of an eye he won the bid and was hit by a stinky shoe.

If it weren't for this stinky shoe, the worker would have probably suppressed his anger tonight, but because of this shoe, his anger was instantly ignited.

"Who the hell threw the shoe?" He asked in a high-pitched, strong voice, without even using a microphone.

Someone in the audience said, "Just ignore you old guys and go home to take care of your grandchildren. This is a place for young people. You old guys have nothing to do with it."

Nie Gong quickly caught the man, picked up one of his shoes, and threw it with his sharpshooter skills, directly hitting the man's head. "You look down on us old guys, and we look down on you too."

"Anti-society, you bullshit, do you know where society comes from? Do you know who he is? In 1956, in Qinghai, he was only 16 years old, holding a gun and rushing to the front. In 1958, when paying off the debt to the Soviet Union, he was 18 years old, carrying a gun and standing the straightest in the team, just because the leader said that although the Republic was poor, it had to pay its debts and could not lose its momentum. In 1960, there was friction with the Soviet Union, and the other side stepped on the border first, and it was he who kicked the Soviet soldiers back to the Soviet border. Without him, would you have a society to oppose?"

Instantly, even Chen Lina looked at him with a cold and strange look.

I never thought that Secretary Leng had such a brilliant life experience when he was young.

"You are still anti-social. Without the hard struggle of us old guys, would you have eaten your fill and listened to rock music today? You still dare to throw shoes? If anyone doesn't get out of here, I'm going to fire my gun."

"If you dare to pull out a gun, I will call the police. It's illegal to carry a gun, grandpa." The guy who was hit in the nose by a shoe shouted while covering his nose.

Nie Gong was furious, patted his waist and said, "Go ahead and report it. I, Nie Bozhao, am at the border and I have the fucking right to bear arms."

"A hoe, this is actually a hoe?"

"Oh no! If my dad knew I threw my shoes at the worker, he would beat me to death."

"Let's go, let's go." As the smoke rose, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.

Leng Qi praised Nie Gong. If it weren't for Nie Weixing and Leng Feng on Earth, he would have gone straight to heaven before he even attended his two children's wedding.

Erdan didn't expect that not only his father came, but also the secretary of the mining area came, and his fans even beat up Secretary Leng. He was really scared and stunned backstage.

Li Mingcheng was also scared. Although Hu Xuanang had always supported him in music, his fans beat up Secretary Leng, which seemed a bit bad.

Leng Qi saw that Nie Gong had a murderous expression on his face and said softly, "I didn't even squeeze to the front. I have to say, the child sang very well, really."

"It was just a dance. No one was fighting, no one was taking drugs, no one was doing anything immoral. It was just anti-social. That's nothing. Isn't society for children to oppose and to be fucked by? Didn't Erdan sing well?"

Nie Weiguo's behavior fully demonstrates the saying that the more powerful one is on stage, the more fearful he is off stage.

Nie Gong patted Nie Weiguo on the shoulder, and surrounded by a group of people who were watching the scene, joining in the fun, and playing musicians, Erdan fell to his knees with a thump.

Nie Gong patted him on the shoulder and said, "You sang very well. Really. This is the first time Dad has listened to such a touching concert."

Erdan's eyes became hot and he almost cried.

Because he found that his father was very sincere.

However, the laborer immediately said, "But you have to go home tonight. Come on, follow me."