Reborn you idiot

Backstage at the concert, four big men formed a human wall, shoulder to shoulder.

Duhu turned his head and looked back and forth, and said, "The stage belongs to us tonight, everyone have fun!"

"Okay!" Everyone agreed in unison.

Zhang Weidong stretched out his right hand first, and then another person covered the back of his hand, and another person followed suit, their palms overlapping.He shouted: "One, two, three, come on!"

Stepping on the crude iron stairs, Zhang Weidong stepped onto the stage.

An equally simple T-shaped stage, the main stage is closed on three sides, and there is a walkway across the venue on the front.

Zhang Weidong was dressed in the same street clothes as before, and led the band to the center of the stage. Amid the surging cheers, he raised his right hand and put his index finger between his lips.The whole venue immediately fell silent, and the audience thought he had something to say.

But Zhang Weidong raised the microphone and only uttered one word: "Hi."

Two seconds later, the audience responded in unison: "Hi!"

Zhang Weidong raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Hi."

There was a louder voice than before: "Hi!"

Zhang Weidong seemed very satisfied. He opened his arms wide, raised his face, and stood proudly on the stage motionless.

In an instant, the cheers and screams from the audience were endless.

I don't know who started it, the audience stood up and shouted: "Zhang Weidong, Zhang Weidong, Zhang Weidong..."

Du Hu held the bass in one hand, while the other hand trembled slightly. He and the other two musicians felt this way at the moment——Zhang Weidong was like a great saint or emperor, accepting the worship of the world with pride.

No, to be precise, Zhang Weidong is enjoying it.

What surprised them the most was that it was completely different from the rehearsal. Originally, Zhang Weidong should have greeted the fans first, then thanked the fans for their kindness, and then started singing naturally.But Zhang Weidong didn't do this, but the fans spontaneously responded to him, forming a scene that seems to have been rehearsed beforehand.

Du Hu turned his face to the side, met the other musicians' eyes, and understood in his heart.

They all clearly noticed that Zhang Weidong was different from usual. There were two people on and off the stage, and they didn't know whether it was overconfidence or arrogance; anyway, as soon as he got on the stage, he exuded a high-ranking arrogance from his bones in an instant, as if he didn't buy into anyone. It is a gift to look down at anyone.

Dumb smiled, showing two rows of white teeth.

This guy Dongzi seems to be getting more and more arrogant than before, but he likes it.

That look clearly tells people that Lao Tzu came to power to make you worship.Domineering!

All the songs tonight are mainly rock and roll, but Zhang Weidong sang very easily. He didn't use that kind of singing that exploded and roared mountains and rivers. A point of strength is lyrical.

However, neither of these is the case. Even experienced concert planners and musicians admire it. It turns out that rock and roll can also be retracted so freely; without anger and rebellion, you can also sing about the contradiction between the ideal world and the real world. Way to interpret the spirit of rock and roll.

Zhang Weidong sang lightly and walked off the stage with ease, leaving room for the musicians to show off their skills.

He took a sip of mineral water, saw the planner approaching, and called out respectfully: "Teacher Hong."

The planner in his twilight years took off his glasses, looked closely at Zhang Weidong, and said after a while, "Work hard, your future is limitless."

Zhang Weidong was taken aback, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm very happy to receive your praise. I don't care what the future holds. Wherever there are people willing to listen to my singing, that's my stage."

What he said was without ambition, and there was a little regret in the eyes of the planner.

Zhang Weidong was about to speak when Xiao Ba rushed over with his mobile phone, interrupting what he had no time to say.

"Brother Dong, Mr. Xiao is looking for you."

Zhang Weidong apologized to the planner, picked up his phone and walked to the side to answer it.

"Is the concert over?" Xiao Jun asked.

"It's a concert." Zhang Weidong corrected his words, and then said: "Not yet, I will sing the last song on stage later."

The people over there were silent for a while: "I'm waiting for you at Haixinsha Square now."

"Ah?" Zhang Weidong was stunned.

Xiao Jun said: "Because I have to go to France early for some things, I want to say goodbye to you on the plane tonight."

Zhang Weidong continued to stare blankly. He had been paying attention to Xiao Jungu silently. He knew that France was the country where the other party immigrated. He also heard the tone of the other party. It was obvious that he did not plan to come back in the future, so he asked him to meet for the last time.

Xiao Jun guessed that the other party didn't want to see him, so he said: "I will wait until eleven o'clock, come or not is up to you."

Zhang Weidong had nothing to say, and Xiao Jungu didn't say anything, so the scene was silent.

After a while, Zhang Weidong asked, "Why haven't you hung up yet?"

Xiao Jun replied: "Wait for you to hang up first."

Zhang Weidong's eyelids twitched, and then he remembered that he was the one who hung up the phone first every time.

This time was no exception. Zhang Weidong hung up the call and turned to Xiao Ba: "Where is Haixinsha Square? Is it far away?"

Xiao Ba replied: "It's not far, it's on the next street, just turn around the intersection."

Zhang Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, the concert started at eight o'clock and ended at ten o'clock, so he must be in time to see him for the last time.

Although he and Xiao Jungu couldn't get together due to various reasons, they should at least get together easily.

Under the notice of the staff, Zhang Weidong returned to the stage again. He found that the relaxed mood just now was gone, and there seemed to be several weights on his heart, and he had the illusion of difficulty breathing.

He looked at the dark audience under the stage, the lights were dazzling and his faces were blurred, and he couldn't tell who was who.

For the last song tonight, Zhang Weidong only sang a short section, and Duhu could tell that he was absent-minded, and completely lost the ease and ease he had just now.Zhang Weidong closed his mouth resentfully in the middle of singing, lost his temper on stage, and interrupted his performance by himself: "Stop singing, change to another song!"

The soundtrack stopped abruptly, and every musician stared at him blankly, this man is too headstrong!

The audience in the audience was also stunned, and the atmosphere became awkward, wondering whether Zhang Weidong forgot his words or something.

The planner's distraught voice came from the earphones: "What are you doing..."

Zhang Weidong took off his earphones, closed his eyes, walked to the side of the stage, picked up the guitar in one hand and the straw in the other.He put the straw building in front of him, fixed the microphone on it, then swept the strings, and said, "I'll bring you this song next."

At this time, Dahu's palms were already wet with sweat, and he looked at his teammates next to him with a helpless expression.The other musicians were also helpless, although they didn't know why Zhang Weidong was crazy, but for this sake, they could only go crazy with him.

As soon as Zhang Weidong opened his voice, his singing method and style changed obviously. The performance method was exhausted, and his voice was not broken, as if he was venting some unknown emotion.Fortunately, everyone in the band has rich experience. Although they are not like Zhang Weidong who can memorize every note, they are also unruffled and follow the general rhythm.

Zhang Weidong was also singing indiscriminately, he didn't pay attention to the pitch of the notes, and sang loudly while strumming the strings.

This is completely an impromptu performance.

Don't look at the calmness of the musicians on the stage, in fact, everyone's heart is up and down, and they want to scold Zhang Weidong, you're going to die!

The audience didn't know it at all, and the atmosphere also changed with the style, becoming hot and high. This old-fashioned song is both friendly and fresh to people's ears.Many audience members sang along with Zhang Weidong until the last line of the lyrics.

After the last song, the audience was shouting: "Encore! Encore!"

In response to the audience's enthusiastic response, Zhang Weidong didn't say a word or express his opinion. He put his arms around the shoulders of the other musicians, bowed and bowed side by side, and then turned around and strode away.He walked in a hurry, ignoring anyone who called, and trotted through the backstage.

Zhang Weidong thought he would be able to get there smoothly, but he miscalculated. The fans outside the venue were unwilling to disperse and blocked the front and back doors.

As soon as he showed up, the scene became chaotic, fans kept rushing forward, pushing forward, some sent flowers and gifts, some wanted autographs, and some even didn't know what they wanted to do, so they rushed forward in a swarm.

Zhang Weidong didn't care about them at this time, he couldn't advance or retreat, and the security guards were rushing over, but they couldn't get close to him for a while, both sides were struggling in the crowd, bustling and chaotic.

"I still have something to do, you guys let me go first." Zhang Weidong had no choice but to shout.

But his own voice was immediately overwhelmed by the voices of the crowd, and few people could hear him.Zhang Weidong was really embarrassed to have a microphone in his hand, and shouted at the highest volume: Get out of the way!Get out of the way, all of you!

The scene was too chaotic, but fortunately the security guards finally squeezed to his side. After Zhang Weidong broke through, he was panting in embarrassment.

He hurriedly ran forward, running very fast. At first, many fans chased after him, but gradually they couldn't catch up.

Everyone who saw it wondered, why did Zhang Weidong seem to be running for his life?

Zhang Weidong really ran at the speed of fleeing for his life. While running, he called Xiao Jungu, trying to determine the location of the other party.

The phone rang for more than a dozen times but no one answered. Zhang Weidong hung up and called again, but the situation remained the same.

Later, he simply stopped calling, because he saw the sign indicating that he could reach Haixinsha Square just by turning a corner.

Zhang Weidong checked the time on his phone while running, it was not eleven o'clock yet, so that guy wouldn't have left early, would he?

When he stuffed his phone into his pocket and looked up, he was stupid!

As long as you cross another road, you will reach the square, but the opposite side is full of people, the police lights are flashing, and the red and blue lights are intertwined, which is particularly eye-catching at night.And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the guardrail on the left side of the square has been broken. A bus carrying passengers is parked where it should not be. Tilted.

Zhang Weidong stood stiffly on the other side of the road for half a minute, then suddenly came back to his senses and rushed across the road desperately.

He pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, pushing forward with all his strength, his movements were extremely rough, and his neck was covered with veins.Zhang Weidong finally squeezed in front of the yellow warning line. The scene was bloody and tragic. He turned his head quickly, closed his eyes, and dared to open them again after a while.

There are a lot of debris on the granite floor, broken glass, leather shoes, high-heeled shoes, handbags and baby carriages. There are also many puddles of blood. Object covered in black cloth...

Those, those... Zhang Weidong didn't want to think about it, but his mind had already given the answer, those were the corpses that died on the spot.

Every time Zhang Weidong saw a picture, his heart sometimes stopped and sometimes beat wildly. He wanted to ask the person next to him what was going on, but he opened his mouth again and again, unable to utter a sound.

Fortunately, someone around asked him what he wanted to ask, and someone who had witnessed the car accident answered.

"It's really scary... I saw it at the time. The car suddenly rushed into the square, hitting people while rushing forward, and didn't stop until it overturned... Yes, the car was driving too fast, and many people were too late. run."

Zhang Weidong forgot to breathe, his brain lacked oxygen, and he became dizzy for a while.

He broke the cordon with both hands and rushed into the scene of the accident.