Rebirth: My 80s

Yue Suo is a good comrade.

He may be angry...but who wouldn't be angry when their family fortune is about to be drained out?

But in the end he agreed.

So Li Jiankun thinks he is a good comrade.

Another fruitful day.

Li Jiankun pushed the "stitched monster" that was completely exhausted and creaking even without a hunchback, and returned to Niangniangmiao Hutong in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"I am back."

I thought it was Chuncao who opened the door.

squeak-

The gate opened in response.

Li Yunmeng's resentful face appeared:

"Do you dare to be any later?"

Li Jiankun was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that he had promised his younger sister that he would take her to a concert tonight.

The reason was that Cui Jian sent a few tickets a while ago.

Li Yunmeng would definitely not miss this kind of excitement.

Li Jiankun didn't take it seriously at the time, but later when he looked at the crudely printed ticket carefully, he recalled some information and realized that this was a concert not to be missed.

Let's put it this way, there is no such concert.

It is highly likely that those hit songs that will top the charts or dominate the charts in later generations will not appear on time.

Li Jiankun pointed to the sky above his head and said, "Isn't it still early?"

"What's so early? We need to go to Sanlitun!"

Li Yunmeng snatched the stitched monster from his hand, pushed it to the side of the courtyard wall, and then dragged him towards the north wing.

The girl thought that if her brother wore this to the concert.

It has the same effect as wearing bell-bottom pants to a meeting in a government agency.

Arrived at the door of Li Jiankun's room.

The door was half open.

Li Yunmeng suddenly smiled slyly, slowly pushed open the door with one hand, and spread out the five fingers of the other hand, waving them in the air, singing the background music:

"Dang-dang-dang-dang——"

Li Jiankun glanced into the room.

It's not surprising that Miss Shen is hiding inside. Cui Jian sent three tickets, and I mentioned last time that I wanted to bring her along.

But his eyes still lit up.

It’s because of Miss Shen’s current attire.

Black women's leather jacket.

Blue straight-leg jeans.

On his feet were a pair of white Nike sneakers.

This makes Miss Shen look more cool and sassy.

The clothes are slim-fitting, which matches her well-proportioned figure, giving her a sexiness that is both direct and restrained.

At the same time, this kind of dress breaks through the constraints of the times, because even in later generations, it is a very common nostalgic outfit.

Miss Shen tonight has a unique and alternative beauty.

"Brother, alright, alright, I know my sister is pretty, and we have plenty of time to watch her in the evening."

Li Yunmeng pushed him into the room.

Shen Hongyi's pretty face blushed, she passed him and walked out of the room slowly.

After Li Jiankun changed into a set of casual clothes and opened the door, Li Yunmeng grabbed one in each hand and rushed towards the courtyard gate.

"Aren't you going to eat?" I heard my old mother's voice behind me.

Li Yunmeng: "No time, no time, Mom. Let's buy something to eat on the way."

"This kid."

……

……

Chaoyang, Sanlitun.

Workers' Stadium.

It was crowded under the cover of night.

This is the concert with the most participating singers in this country so far.

The theme of the evening party is "International Peace Concert of 100 Singers".

The cause is this:

In 1984, the great famine in Ethiopia caused the deaths of millions of people and shocked the world.

Subsequently, the Western music industry launched two charity singles, "Do They Know It's Christmas" and "We Are The World", and convened dozens of well-known singers to record together, setting off a global charity wave.

In 1985, Hong Kong and Taiwan also called on 60 Chinese singers to record "Tomorrow Will Be Better" together.

Earlier this year, Zhang Danli, a sound engineer from China Record and Video Publishing House, went to Guangdong to visit her relatives and bought a pirated tape of "Tomorrow Will Be Better". She was greatly shocked after listening to it.

After returning to Beijing, he consulted with Wu Haigang, the music editor of Zhonglu.

The bigwigs in the music industry want to follow up on this theme and organize a larger-scale event.

It just so happens that 1986 was also the International Year of Peace.

So the idea came out.

But how to do it is a problem.

The bosses hope that this event, and the music produced by it, will have an international impact.

Then it’s best to make pop music.

At that time, pop music actually had no status in our country's music industry.

Some similar songs are also called decadent music.

Surprisingly, the application was approved.

The planners were overjoyed.

Thus, this concert was born.

Li Jiankun took Miss Shen and his younger sister to a corner of the gymnasium. He stood at the back and the two girls were in front of him. He basically held one in his left hand and one in his right hand.

There are just too many people.

No matter whether the guys around you are jealous or not.

It's easy to suffer losses.

No matter which one suffers the slightest loss, Li Jiankun will be very unhappy.

"What are you staring at? My elder sister, my younger sister, what's wrong?"

Li Jiankun's words were not directed at a specific target, because there were too many big eyes around him to count.

After saying this, he ignored it and looked at the stage in front of him.

The party could be described as shabby.

There were no gorgeous lights on the stage, not even basic scenery, only a simple background with six huge Chinese characters written on it:

【let the world full of love】.

Why was it so successful that it sparked a musical revolution and broke the prejudice against pop music?

Besides the fact that Cui Jian would make a big splash tonight, Li Jiankun was actually quite curious as well.

The waiting time seemed exceptionally long.

At a certain moment, the lights in the venue gradually dimmed.

Soft piano music came through the speakers.

The originally empty stage suddenly became lively, with groups of young people waving their hands, talking and laughing, gathering from all directions to the center of the stage.

There were some curious people around Li Jiankun. After they had eaten their fill and had nothing to do, they counted the number to see if it matched the publicity of "One Hundred Singers".

A total of one hundred and twenty-eight people!

At the same time, the way one hundred and twenty-eight people took the stage together at the opening had already caused ripples in the audience.

Fresh!

The actors' costumes are even more novel.

No longer wearing gorgeous and shiny performance costumes.

It was just an ordinary work jacket and jeans.

However, although ordinary, it is the most fashionable and favorite outfit among young people nowadays.

Red and yellow jackets neatly covered the small stage.

“This world is not short of sunshine and air, nor is it short of land and wind and rain. But for many years, what we have been searching for is true friendship and trust. Where is it?”

The host Li Xiaoyin's voice fell.

A deep and gentle melody gradually sounded.

"It seems so far away when I think about it..."

In the center of the stage, a girl with a doll-like hairdo sang the first line of the lyrics in a sweet voice that sounded almost like a child's.

wow——

The entire Gongti was boiling in an instant.

This long-lost warmth opened up the softest but most secret corner in the hearts of everyone present and the Chinese people...

"let the world full of love".

This song is performed in the form of a suite.

Divided into three parts.

The first and third parts are sung by singers separately.

Wei Wei, Cheng Lin, Hang Tianqi, Fu Disheng, Cai Guoqing, Sun Guoqing, Chang Kuan and other most famous singers at that time, held hands, stood shoulder to shoulder, and swayed their bodies gently to the singing.

The second part is chorus by all singers.

This is also the version on the tape later.

By the time the song reached the repeated part at the end, some of the audience were actually humming along.

This shocked the singers on the stage.

I didn’t expect the audience to be so enthusiastic and engaged.

In fact, most of the singers on the stage did not have high hopes for how well the evening party would perform.

Everything was so crude and hasty.

Plus, we’ve never held such a large-scale performance before.

Even the dozen or so large speakers used in the evening party were made overnight by the 797 factory.

The evening party preparation team contacted several relevant units but could not find any ready-made equipment that met the requirements.

At that time, pop music was not taken seriously and these singers did not have many job opportunities, so they just came here to vent their anger for Chinese pop music.

Now, the audience's feedback has exceeded their expectations.

Come on!

They began to express their individuality without hesitation.

For example, Cui Jian, when singing the third part of "Let the World Be Full of Love", Cui Jian, who was standing in the third row, ignored the singers around him and concentrated on doing the moonwalk to the melody.

Comparable to Cui Jian is the dance king Tao Jin, who was dancing gracefully throughout the entire singing process. It seemed that for him this was not a concert but a dance show.

Chang Kuan, who had just won a popular song award at the end of 1985, stood in the lead singing position. While singing, he often closed his eyes in extreme ecstasy and stretched out his arms. This action was quite avant-garde in that era.

At this time, Sun Guoqing wanted to go the rock route, so he had a very unique punk hairstyle, which he shook from time to time.

Although from Li Jiankun's perspective, this one looks quite... cartoon-like.

...

When it comes to the solo singing session.

The singers worked harder and harder.

There was a wave of applause.

Li Jiankun noticed that his little sister's hands were almost swollen from clapping.

For kids of this generation, being able to listen to so many singers and enjoy popular songs at Workers' Stadium is something they wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Their love for pop songs is often only expressed through pirated tapes that they hide under their beds, fearing their parents or even more so the neighborhood aunties will find.

So there is a situation like this:

Avant-garde pop singers were hit hard, saying that it seemed that not many people liked them.

The young man said, I like it very much, but there are no performances to listen to.

This misunderstanding.

tonight.

Amid the passionate collision between the stage and the audience.

It suddenly opened.

As the concert was about to end, a man walked onto the stage, holding a guitar like a submachine gun.

Even before he opened his mouth, his attire had already caused a stir among the audience:

An oversized navy blue Chinese blouse—open-necked.

A pair of black cotton "long johns" that are loose on the top and thin on the bottom - one leg is higher than the other.

A pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.

A pair of white cotton socks.

The thick, dense, and rustic drapes almost cover the eyes.

With this image, the 24-year-old Cui Jian stood on the Workers' Stadium stage and started his first public performance.

"Second brother, look, look, Brother Cui, Brother Cui!"

"I'm not blind."

Li Yunmeng laughed unladylike, put her hands on her waist, and looked around: "Comrades, be shocked!"

It was really shocking.

In Li Jiankun's words: Just by looking at this boy's appearance, you can tell that he is no ordinary person...

Chinese rock music emerged without any warning.

Such passion and enthusiasm ignited the people who had been waiting and shivering in the ice for too long in these years.

Cui Jian is a musician and a poet.

With just one idiom, he sang out something that is in everyone's heart but cannot be put into words.

Directly questioning the Chinese people's way of life.

His music also encourages people to change themselves first rather than complaining about their fate.

This attitude is exactly what the Chinese people lack, and that is why "Nothing at All" has such a huge impact in a specific historical context.

Several years later, it was included in the "A Century of Chinese Literary Classics (Volume 7)" by the Chinese Department of Peking University as a landmark symbol, and Cui Jian was also called "the chief rock poet of the contemporary era" and included in the "Textbook of Contemporary Chinese Literary History".

After watching the entire performance, Li Jiankun had to admit that Cui Zi was still the best.

The scene exploded.

So he felt particularly relaxed when he took Miss Shen away.

No one moved.

He carried my younger sister away.

The three of them haven't had dinner yet. With such a big event being held at the Workers' Stadium tonight and so many people coming, the self-employed will certainly not miss it.

There are many mobile snack stalls nearby.

Find a place with a table and chairs to sit.

Li Jiankun ordered three servings of noodles with soybean paste, and the three of them ate and chatted.

Li Yunmeng chirped like a sparrow, still savoring the performance just now.

Shen Hongyi noticed that Li Jiankun was hesitant to speak, lowered his head, and asked softly, "Are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Things transferred from the capital, Shanghai and the Northeast have arrived in the Special Administrative Region one after another. The most important thing is talent. This batch of wool... bah!

A lot of resources have been collected in this round.

Li Jiankun has not yet explained many of his plans to his subordinates, so he has to go back to take charge of the overall situation.

Shen Hongyi chewed the noodles slowly and uttered a soft "oh".

Li Jiankun leaned close to her ear and said softly:

"sorry.

"Once this is done, I can marry you."

Shen Hongyi seemed to be electrocuted and stood still.

a long time.

Li Jiankun heard the faint sound of mosquitoes and flies "hmm".

"Hey, what are you two whispering about? Hey! Sister, why are you crying?"

"No, no, the wind is strong..."