"Oh, I recognized him, he was the one who sang "I Believe" and "The True Hero".≥" Suddenly a roar broke out from the crowd.

This roar was like a bomb, immediately detonating the entire scene.

Many people rushed over curiously, trying their best to tiptoe to see their true face.

They listened to "I Believe" and "True Heroes", but this is the first time they have seen it in real people.

According to a sentence in the crosstalk, "I finally saw it alive this time!"

In the 1980s, mainland information was not well developed.

There are not many people who have the conditions to be exposed to foreign music, so although people sing Han Jin's songs, they lack sufficient understanding of him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have stood here for a long time, and no one recognized him.

It was precisely because Han Jin was not worried about being recognized that he stood here to watch Cui Jian’s performance and cheered and cheered for him like an ordinary fan.

But now he was disrupted by a few foreigners, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Are you here to shoot something? Are you here to shoot 'Chinese rock' or me?" Han Jin accused coldly, "If you want to shoot Chinese rock, just shoot quietly, or leave me, and I will continue to watch the performance."

Han Jin said something and said speechlessly.

He knew Han Jin was so powerful that he was not only the world's best, but at least he was a first-class star. He could not give him a face to the young American reporter.

"We shoot Chinese rock, we shoot Chinese rock." Ben responded quickly and asked someone to set up the camera again.

The people present saw Han Jin showing these foreigners, but they did not dare to talk back at all. They couldn't help but feel that he was really awesome.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

There were applause and screams.

"Han Jin!" "Han Jin!" "Han Jin!"

People started calling his name.

Unlike Cui Jian, who is still unknown and famous in the rock circle, Han Jin's popularity has long been spreading with the pirated version, becoming a popular godfather in the mainland.

His Mandarin album "My Future Is Not a Dream" released in Taiwan has become a rampant in mainland China.

This album is far beyond the level of the mainland music scene, regardless of arrangement, soundtrack, melody, harmony, etc., and is therefore enthusiastically sought after by the mainland people. The pirated tapes sold at least 30 to 40 million copies.

Therefore, in terms of popularity, Han Jin is far superior to Cui Jian.

Now that he appears here, he naturally stole Cui Jian's limelight. This is not the result Han Jin wants.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Han Jin shouted with his hands raised.

Hearing his shouts, the audience not only did not calm down, but became even more excited.

"I saw him!" The man behind kept rushing forward, jumping high to see Han Jin.

The audience in front reached out to touch Han Jin, as if they wanted to test whether he was a real person.

Chen Ming was responsible for protecting Han Jin, like a wall protecting him.

However, the crowds behind him were too surging, making him unbearable.

After all, the previous guards had at least three people supporting each other.

Now he is the only one, so he can't be guarded no matter how hard he is.

Han Jin saw that everyone was so excited that he couldn't stop them at all, and he was covered up as soon as he shouted.

He frowned and suddenly saw the electric guitar in Cui Jian's arms.

"Please lend it to me." He reached out to ask for help.

Cui Jian himself is also one of Han Jin's fans. When he saw him appearing here, he cheered for himself just now. The excitement in his heart was even more than that of some media reports on him.

Now seeing him asking for an electric guitar, he quickly took it down and handed it to Han Jin.

Han Jin took the electric guitar and played a loud sound, with a loud and powerful guitar sound. It immediately made people's eardrums hurt, making them quiet immediately.

"Everyone is quiet. I'm just like everyone today, and I'm here to watch the seven-mill performance." Han Jin said, "I hope everyone won't focus on me, the audience. Let's all applaud the seven-mill performance together and let them continue to perform, okay?"

"Okay!" The fans who really wanted to listen to the seven-mill performance in the audience said immediately.

Although Han Jin is popular, most of the songs he sang are pop music.

And in the mainland, the most popular thing now is rock music.

Because after experiencing that turbulent era, what people need now is to vent, shout, cheer.

Listening to rock music is quite energetic, just like drinking Erguotou, drinking it to the throat, but it's enjoyable.

Pop music is a bit like Coke, which is delicious and fun, but it's over and there's not enough aftertaste.

Han Jin then returned the guitar to Cui Jian and took the lead in applause, "Cui Jian, Cui Jian, Cui Jian!"

Cui Jian took the electric guitar and was also a little stunned.

He is a person in the Beijing music circle who has frequent Western pop music because he has friendship with people from the embassy, ​​and can easily see the latest Western music magazines and hear the latest music albums.

Therefore, he is not unfamiliar with Han Jin and knows that this is a great man.

Although young, he is really awesome!

I was still performing in this cafeteria at my age. I had already appeared in London, England last year, so I can’t do anything wrong.

But now he is standing here to cheer for himself, which makes Cui Jian feel warm in his heart, and a warm current flowing in his body. "Thank you, Mr. Han. I really didn't expect him to come here to cheer me today. I am very excited. In order to express my gratitude, I want to present him a song I just completed, "Nothing". Thank you!"

When Han Jin heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The birth of the song "Nothing" represents the beginning of the first year of Chinese rock.

After this song, the mainland finally had its own rock music.

The meaning contained in "Nothing" is still out of date until thirty years later.

This song is all Cui Jianwei's hard work and silly shouting for all the hard work and silly in the 1980s, but no one shouted for them after thirty years.

"I've asked endlessly

When will you go with me

But you always laugh at me

Nothing

...

Why don't you laugh enough

Why do I always pursue

Is it in front of you

I'll never have anything

...

Oh...you go with me now

Oh...you go with me now

Oh...you go with me now."

Cui Jian's rough and powerful voice was full of power and vicissitudes, and the lyrics of this song resonated with the audience.

In this great era of change, aren’t they all the young people just like the songs sing!

Many people burst into tears excitedly, feeling that Cui Jian sang all their hearts.

Compared with the previous generation who are persistent in struggle, their generation has caught up with reform and opening up.

Before, everyone served the same job, the same salary, and the same life.

But now everyone is different. Some people have made money by doing business and some have immigrated abroad...

Don’t worry about being weak, but worry about being uneven.

Their generation, facing an increasingly materialistic society, felt that they were unable to change the status quo.

Nothing!

It represents the voice of most people in this society. Therefore, when he heard Cui Jian yell, the eyes of the audience were wet, and he wanted to cry, turning all his grievances into tears and unrestrained.

Cui Jian finished singing this song. He was so moved when he saw everyone, and he was also very moved.

The song just now was exactly what he said.

Amid everyone's shouts, he sang many original songs such as "I Love My Guitar" and "Rock on the New Long March".

Every song received warm applause, and the audience was so fond of Cui Jian.

"One more!" "One more!" "One more!"

The audience shouted loudly, vibrating the roof.

Cui Jian’s songs are really great, touching people’s hearts and touching them. I want to listen to them again after listening.

"That..." Cui Jian was a little embarrassed because he had prepared four original songs today. This is his only work at present.
To be continued...