"Practice your nonsense! Our brothers want to go in and play with you, but they were kicked out." Wenbo said depressedly.

Cui Jian blamed him for his vulgarity and quickly pushed him. He could speak like this to his own people. Han Jin was a VIP guest, so he had to pay attention to his words.

Han Jin saw that he was dressed in an old military coat, a fur hat, and a cigarette without a filter in his mouth. He looked like a gangster on the street, and he should indeed be driven out.

You should know that the guests staying in Friendship Hotel are all foreign guests. Their current appearance is indeed shady and affects the city appearance.

"Okay, stop complaining, you're so cold." Han Jin smiled and said, "Let's go, find a place to have some meals, drink some wine, and warm it up?"

"That's great." ** jumped up from the ground, "Where can we eat? Yueshengzhai, all in the same place, Zhengyang Tower..."

"Don't just think about eating. Today I actually want to introduce some friends to you." Cui Jian smiled embarrassedly.

Han Jin smiled, "Okay, just call them together, it's more lively."

"Okay." Cui Jian nodded, knowing that Han Jin is not the kind of person who pretends to be arrogant.

Let’s go to Zhengyang Tower together. This is the cold and cold season, it’s the most authentic way to eat hot pot barbecue.

Originally, Donglaishun’s mutton hotpot was a great choice, but Han Jin went there last time and had a bad impression, so he specially chose Zhengyanglou, which has a good reputation.

When I got there, I chose a private room to order food. Cui Jian also called his friends and asked them to come together.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Han Jin saw a group of people arrive on bicycles.

After a while, a large group of people, about twenty, including men and women, entered the private room.

Han Jin was too many people to sit in, so he chose the largest private room, but now it seems that he is still estimating the number of people. In the end, everyone squeezed three tables to sit down.

There were so many people in a private room, full of people, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Everyone who came looked at Han Jin curiously, with envious, jealous and admiring eyes, all in one look.

Han Jin also looked at them curiously and recognized many of them as "acquaintances", including Chang Ma, Cai Guoqing, Li Lingyu, Ding Wu, Cheng Lin, Wei Wei, etc., and almost all of the well-known singers from the 1980s and 1990s in the mainland gathered.

"Mr. Han, I'll introduce these friends to you." Cui Jian said, leading Han Jin over and introducing these people to him one by one.

Basically, everyone here is his colleagues in the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe. The Oriental Song and Dance Troupe is a state-owned unit and is also one of the largest performance groups in Shendu. It has many talented people and has a strong talent.

Han Jinyi shook hands with them with a smile. These were all popular seniors in the 1980s and 1990s. It was a blessing for him to know them now.

In the 1980s and 1990s, although the mainland music scene was not as developed as Hong Kong and Taiwan, it was also full of vitality. A large number of celebrity singers emerged, such as Sweet Song Queen Li Lingyu, singer-songwriter Guo Feng, cream actor Cai Guoqing, etc.

The record market was also very popular at that time. Li Lingyu's tapes could be sold for tens of millions of copies, which would definitely kill a lot of singers today.

Nowadays, the mainland music scene can also launch singers that are popular among the public. Thirty years later, there will be only singers like Phoenix Legend, Jiuyue Miracle, Xu Song, and Chopstick Boy. Singing vulgar songs and dancing vulgar dance steps. The lyrics are vulgar and vulgar, and they are not as good as those of the predecessors thirty years ago, which is a pity.

In his eyes, these people are amazing characters; in the eyes of these people, Han Jin is amazing characters.

Most of the people here can access external information. Not as ignorant as ordinary people, they naturally know that Han Jin's achievements in the past two years are beyond the present and far exceeding all mainland singers.

Therefore, in the eyes of these mainland singers, Han Jin is simply a legend. Therefore, the eyes of one or two people looking at him are envious, jealous, and worshipped.

"I'm very happy to meet you today. It's a great honor for me, Han Jin. I won't say much extra words. Everyone must eat and drink well." Han Jin smiled.

Seeing Han Jin so happy, everyone couldn't help but feel good about him. They felt that this friend was really memorable.

Soon all kinds of wine and food came up one after another. Han Jin treated her to her, so everything was good, including mutton hotpot, roasted mutton, cold cuts, hot stir-fry, and whatever is delicious.

Although these singers are very popular in the future, they are now just working people who receive dead wages. Eating meat is usually considered a tooth sacrifice. Now that they see so many good wine and dishes, there is no need for Han Jin to give them. They are both men and women, and they can eat them with chopsticks, without any politeness.

Seeing their eating behavior, Han Jin couldn't help but smile and shook his head, thinking that who would believe the scene when he said it now!

"Mr. Han, these are my colleagues at the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe. What you said that day inspired me. I plan to gather everyone to have a big singing song in the Workers' Stadium." Cui Jian said to Han Jin.

"Good idea." Han Jin nodded, "But there are not many of these people. Try to call more people to come, the bigger the momentum, the better."

Cui Jian nodded, "We are still in contact with several art troupes in Shendu to strive to get a team of 100 people."

"Well, do you need help with the expenses? I just transferred 100 million US dollars, and I will speak if I want it." Han Jin said with a smile.

Click!

There were about a dozen people at the same table having dinner, seven or eight of them dropped their chopsticks, and some people were stuck in their throats with a mouthful of food, almost choking to death.

Cui Jian's performance was better than others at least, but he was stunned and took a long time to recover.

One hundred million US dollars?!

Not to mention 100 million US dollars, he can't even get a hundred yuan in his body.

"Mr. Han, how much did you say just now?" Chang Mai asked in surprise.

Last year, he participated in the 16th World Music Festival held in Tokyo, Japan. He won the "Conductor Award" in the final for a song written by himself, "Running to the Embrace of Love". He was the first popular singer in the mainland to win international awards. He also won the "China Top Ten Outstanding Youth Award" in 1986.

Therefore, it is often different from rock singers like Cui Jian. Grandma doesn’t love his uncle or loves him. He has now gained recognition from mainstream media and is also the biggest among the people here. Apart from Han Jin, he is the one who is the biggest.

"One hundred million US dollars." Han Jin explained with a smile.

"..." Changmai swallowed hard and felt his throat dry.

No one here questioned Han Jin's bragging, because according to the information they received, Han Jin does have so much money. It's just that it's one thing to see from newspapers and magazines, but listening to him say it in person is another thing.

Just like when you see an official on TV, you can't feel how powerful he is. You can even curse him disdainfully. But when he stands in front of you, you will think about how strong the power he represents is. At that time, let alone cursing others, you probably won't even have the courage to speak.

Everyone here reacted the same way as Chang Kuan, and they all felt that breathing was difficult.

Not to mention that in the 1980s, they would be shocked. In fact, even ten years later, when they were the most popular period, it might be possible to make tens of millions of RMB, and it would be impossible to make 100 million US dollars.

"You don't have to be polite, Mr. Han. We are performing a charity show this time, and the Workers' Stadium also said that we can provide us with venues for free, with a cost of almost zero and there is no need for sponsorship." Cui Jian said.

Han Jin nodded with a smile, "Okay, but I want to ask, what are you going to do after this performance?"

Cui Jian was stunned and shook his head. He didn't really think so much.

Han Jin smiled. "I think you should make this a big thing and a golden signboard. Don't just think about organizing an event and finish it. You should expand the influence, and it's best to expand it across the country."

"So I suggest you cooperate with the official, say hello to the leaders of the group, and then contact a few media outlets. It is best to invite the TV station to make this an official charity event."

"When your performance is successful, you will be able to show off your power and contact the local government to perform. At that time, whether it is charged or free, you can do it yourself. I think since you can be on the newspaper and on TV, it is a public welfare activity under the banner of "Love and Peace". Local governments should not obstruct you and will even strongly support you."

"At that time, you will perform all over the country to expand the impact of this incident. At that time, with the support of the people of the whole country, are you still afraid that you will not be recognized by the mainstream media?"

"..." Cui Jian looked at Han Jin in surprise, feeling that he was like Zhuge Liang in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", planning and winning thousands of miles away, feeling like "a lot of wisdom and close to demons".

Is this young man who is under the age of twenty? Why do you feel much smarter than yourself?

Everyone present also looked at Han Jin in surprise. They really couldn't figure out how his brain was. They were so smart! No wonder they could make so much money, it was so awesome!

"There is a little trouble. Everyone gets together temporarily. I'm afraid that the performers will not be able to get together at that time." Cui Jian said.

Han Jin smiled, "Then let's learn from the party's revolutionary period and set up small teams? One team goes south, one team goes north, one team goes east, and one team goes west. One person can perform, but you hundreds of people can't stand up for a performance?"

"..." Cui Jian wished he could slap himself in a big mouth. Such a simple truth, he had to let young man Han Jin teach him. At this age, he really lived to be a dog.

"Mr. Han is so amazing that he can actually connect the revolution with our performance." Wen Bo smiled.

"In fact, rock music is not a cultural revolution or music revolution for the current domestic society. It does take some effort to make people who are accustomed to the Confucian doctrine of the meanness accept such intense, free and rebellious music. Therefore, I think it is not impossible to learn from the strategies adopted by the Party when the revolution was in progress." Han Jin smiled.

"You all came from the mainland, and you should know that history better than me and the experience of fighting against the enemy." Han Jin smiled again.

"..." Hearing Han Jin say this, everyone here showed guilt.

Before Han Jin, they didn't really think of rock music and revolution together. They just felt that they had been suppressed for a long time, so they started to rebound strongly now.

Now that Han Jin said this, they suddenly felt that they were doing something very meaningful but dangerous. They are now engaged in a music revolution and a cultural revolution, which may be as difficult as the end of the movement just a few years ago.

"Fuck, awesome! I only now know what listening to you is better than reading for ten years!" ** A glass of beer was dried up and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Han is indeed a talented man from Hong Kong," said Chang Kuan in surprise.

"What Mr. Han taught is that I have recorded it all," Cui Jian said.

He always felt wronged and was always suppressed when playing rock music. Now, after Han Jin said that, he realized that no wonder he was so unlucky.

It turns out that what I am playing is not rock, but revolution!

It was considered light for people to arrest himself in the police station to educate him, but he had been shot to death long ago.

He also understood that he had made small fuss before, and he was so naive. No wonder he encountered obstacles everywhere and almost lost his job.

In the final analysis, he underestimated the enemy, but he will not do so in the future. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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