The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, when he woke up and saw Xia Changdian resting on his arm again, Qian Erbai was very used to carefully removing him, then calmed down, washed up, and went out to buy food.
Lu Liuliu didn't even bother to persuade him to observe and learn, and continued to watch the animal world with his vr glasses. When he was studying world geography, he became obsessed with observing the living habits of wild animals. Recently, he was thinking about how to write a letter to recommend himself to the documentary producer.
When Qian Erbai came back, Xia Changdian had already got up and was watering the forget-me-nots. After a day of toil and exhaustion, little blue flower was rather sluggish.
There are many places to play in Dragon City, but the scenic spots are scattered, so the two chose the two places that were recommended first in the guide, an indoor ski resort and a frozen lake park. Just not far from the stadium where the concert is held in the evening.
It was very cold in the ski resort, and the two rented a military coat each, and surrounded themselves tightly, and felt the chill when they entered the door.
The venue is very large, with man-made ski trails, ice slides, and ice sculptures with various themes. It really feels like a kingdom of ice and snow.
Most of the slides are children, and each person takes a plastic skateboard and lines up outside the line, and the staff dressed as snow monsters protect the people rushing down from the slide.
Xia Changdian also lined up enthusiastically, but he had a tender face and was not at all obtrusive among the crowd of primary, middle and high school students. Qian Erbai stood outside the line, taking pictures and videos of him kindly, like a serious parent.
It was already past lunch time when we came out of the ski resort. Xia Changdian was so excited to play that he was not hungry at all, so the two went straight to Budong Lake Park.
In December, the lowest outdoor temperature in Longshi is above zero. The ice-free lake is not special, but the scenery in the park is still good.
In addition to the viewing pavilion, the small island in the middle of the lake has also built a fishing platform, a small building for listening to the piano, and several wooden boats. If it enters the deep winter season, it will clear up after the snow, and the snow will be everywhere, but here is a piece of blue, that is indeed leisure and elegance.
There are various koi swimming in the lake, and when the water surface fluctuates slightly, they will suddenly gather together. Xia Changdian was holding the bread and being stared at by so many eyes, he felt like an auntie in the cafeteria.
In a blink of an eye, the sky darkened.
The two left the park and ate at a restaurant near the gymnasium. There were still two and a half hours before the concert started.
There were two long queues at the entrance of the gymnasium, one to collect tickets and one to enter. The people maintaining order walked up and down on both sides, watching over them to prevent anyone from trying to jump in line.
Most of the fans who came from abroad had exaggerated hairstyles, thick black eyeliner, lip studs on their noses, and metal rings on their hands. The heavy down jacket was unzipped, and "greenday" was printed inside. t-shirt.
They braved the cold wind and chatted enthusiastically. People they knew and didn't know gathered together, reserved in a crowd, even if they were excited, they always remembered not to make loud noises in public places, so they expressed their excitement in a low voice—— But because of the large number of people, Huaguo fans, whose combined voices are not small, are particularly eye-catching.
Less than half an hour before the start of the concert, the audience had already entered the stadium and the gates of the stadium were closed.
It was nearly seven o'clock, and it was completely dark at this time. Standing in the open-air venue, when you look up, you can see the dark blue sky, few stars, and bright and dazzling ceiling lights.
Xia Changdian pulled Qian Erbai and stood in the crowd, with a newly purchased small telescope hanging around his neck, and a green bracelet with a serial number on his hand, looking around excitedly.
They are located in the infield, facing the stage directly in front, but the serial numbers are relatively backward, and the two are sandwiched in the middle and forward.
Fortunately, Qian Erbai is relatively tall, if the people in front are not on tiptoe, he can easily see the stage.
It takes some effort for Xia Changdian, but standing on tiptoe does not affect the viewing experience.
The audience next to them also looked excited, talking to each other in English with various accents. They hold fluorescent sticks, small light signs, green and white flags in their hands, or simply shake a T-shirt. No matter who they know or not, they can instantly upgrade from strangers by talking about their favorite gd For a confidant.
Before the performance started, some audience shouted. The screams came one after another and merged into a trend. Everyone's cheeks were hot, their throats were itchy, and their eyes were shining. They just wanted to roar together.
Xia Changdian howled twice like a little wolf, and pulled Qian Erbai's sleeve, asking him to shout twice, but Qian Erbai squeezed his face, shook his head, he is an old man, and he can't get angry.
At this time, the lights in the arena suddenly went out, and in the darkness, the crowd was restless, and screams rang out in unison.
The audience applauded wildly, whistled, and threw their T-shirts high, only to be thrown back by others. The people in the back row rushed forward, and the security personnel in the venue were so crowded that they had to pull up the wall.
The stage was still pitch black, and a big pink rabbit stood on the stage, commanding the audience, calling out the names of everyone in the band --
"billiejoe!"
"mikedirnt!"
"trecool!"
mixed with Different voices such as "bj", "Mike", "Terry" and "Blowing Cool", different languages, and different nicknames, finally merged into a uniform "greenday".
In such an environment, no one can remain sane. Even Qian Erbai, a self-proclaimed old man, lost his way in the sound waves, and could only feel the resonance of his chest and soul.
He couldn't help but get excited.
The music sounded, and the trombone was loud and powerful, like a cosmic army marching firmly.
The other members of the band, together with the staff, stood on the stage and threw the rabbit dolls in their hands to the crowd.
The audience screamed and scrambled for each other, like a group of sardines stuffed vertically into a box, or like a group of koi in the Fangfang Lake Park.
A doll happened to hit Qian Erbai on the head, he caught it, and cast a bad look at the person next to him who turned around and was about to pounce on him. The man compared the size of the two sides, hesitated, and missed the best time to snatch it.
Qian Erbai stuffed the rabbit into the arms of Xia Changdian who was looking up with his feet up.
Xia Changdian held the rabbit, his eyes widened, full of joy, he jumped up and put his arms around Qian Erbai's neck, shouting: "Brother! You are so amazing!"
Qian Erbai put one hand on his waist and let him Jump there.
Infected by Xia Changdian's vitality, Qian Erbai also showed a smile.
When the atmosphere of the audience was at its peak, the three main members of the Green Day band came out one by one. They were wearing black shirts and trousers with red ties around their necks.
Lead singer Billy Joe, with a guitar on his shoulder, stood on the electric box in front of the stage, stretched out his hand to the audience, and then lifted it to the sky, like a leader reviewing his army.
Every time he waved his hand, the scream became louder, and when his hand was held in the air for a long time, the scream seemed to continue, and it continued for a long time.
Satisfied, he put his hands on his hips, puffed out his belly, and looked arrogant. The audience in the audience was still shouting, raising their arms in gestures of metal salutation. The bassist stood upright, hands behind his back, looking solemn.
Punk is sacred. In the eyes of its fans (dun), it is youth, faith, and life.
The drummer sat down, wrapped the drumstick in his hand, swung it down heavily, and played the first drumbeat of the concert.
The melody of the electric guitar exploded without warning, like a ray of light into the dark jungle:
"don'twannabeamericanidiot
. don'twantanationunderthenewmania.andcanyouhearthesoundofhysteria
,
thesubliminalmindfuckamerica."
Colors change to the rhythm of the music.
The three people on the stage are like a mass of black flames, wrapped in a strong punk atmosphere, igniting the world, steaming the blood of every audience.
All the people standing in the audience raised their hands involuntarily, jumped, shook their heads following the rhythm, and sang along loudly.
Look at the three men, with smoky makeup and uniquely grabbed hair, in their forties, still jumping and running vigorously on the stage; watching Joe run on the catwalk, and the audience on both sides held high He went to shake hands with him, but was ruthlessly pulled away by the security personnel, and the people behind rushed up one after another.
Looking at the crowd of rock and roll, Qian Erbai's heart beat wildly as if breaking through the seal, and an impulse called youth and freedom controlled his body, making him beat along with the fierce drumbeat.
Xia Changdian held up the pink rabbit and sang loudly: "Welcome to a new kind of extension, all across the alienation, where everything isn't meant to be ok."
His forehead was steamed with sweat, and his hair was torn out of shape. His eyes followed the stage closely. That restless figure ran around, with a face full of freedom, punk and high, cute and happy.
Qian Erbai clenched the palm of his hand, feeling that the child was extremely attractive at this moment.
The melody of "holiday" sounded, the lights flickered, the fireworks flew into the sky dazzlingly, the crowd crowded and jumped up and down, sweat and heat were transpiring, and the coat became a burden, and was taken off as a flag and waved in the air. The people who got hit didn't care about being annoyed, they were busy shaking the light sticks in their hands, shouting and venting in the rhythm of bj.
Billy Joe's God-kissed voice is touching even when it roars.
People don't know how tired they are, they don't care if their feet are numb, they don't care if their voices are hoarse, they don't care if their feet are stepped on, they just care about being irritable.
From "longview" to "geekstinkbreath" to "brainstew" to "minority", people are running around in circles, excitedly hooking their shoulders and hugging each other, whether it's someone they know or not. own position.
In such an environment, Qian Erbai had no choice but to hold the child tightly, for fear that he would be squeezed away if he was not careful.
Xia Changdian was tired from dancing and was staggered by the crowd.
Qian Erbai leaned close to Xia Changdian's ear and asked him loudly: "I'm holding you?"
At this moment, the music changed, and the drumbeat became cheerful but not hurried. The grand masquerade has begun.
Everyone on the stage dressed up.
Terry Cool wore a pink oversized lady hat, Mark wore a pirate hat, and the trombone player was dressed up as a nutcracker.
Billy Joe walked to the front of the stage, wearing a crown on his head, singing enchantingly:
"kingforaday, princessbydawn, kingforaday, inaleatherthong, kingforaday.princessbydawn.justwaittilalltheguysgetaloadofme..."
He took off the hat on his head and tried to throw it away. , everyone jumped up desperately, raising their hands high.
The music in the arena was too loud, and Qian Erbai said it three times in a row before Xia Changdian understood, and happily opened his hands to be hugged by Brother Xiong.
Qian Erbai bent down and lifted Xia Changdian up like a child.
This posture was a bit embarrassing, Xia Changdian twisted and wanted to get down embarrassedly. Qian Erbai simply crossed his two legs and let him ride on his neck.
Now Xia Changdian finally became the tallest audience in the audience.
He raised his hands and waved, trying to attract the lead singer's attention.
Boys who love to laugh are always lucky.
Billy Joe looked this way, raised his finger, and the crown flew over the crowd and flew directly into Xia Changdian's arms.
Xia Changdian was overjoyed, grabbed the hat and shook it vigorously, then put it on his head, blew kisses to the lead singer continuously, and shouted: "joe! iloveyou!" The
camera captured him, and Qian Erbai who was carrying him Projected on screens on either side of the stage.
Xia Changdian hurriedly pointed it out to Qian Erbai.
Among a group of fans waving frantically, Qian Erbai saw the two of them stacking Arhats at a glance, and couldn't help but smile.
On the screen, Xia Changdian took off the crown, put it on Qian Erbai's head, lowered his head, and kissed the golden accessories on the crown. Qian Erbai carefully held the child's thigh to prevent him from falling off.
All the audience cheered together, jumped and rushed over, making all kinds of punk faces and gestures at the camera. The people on the screen are constantly changing, but the two tallest ones can always be seen from the corners.
Xia Changdian sat on Qian Erbai's shoulders, it felt so good to see all the small mountains at a glance, he was a little reluctant to get down. But while he was proud that his brother Xiong's boyfriend was full of energy, he also felt sorry for whether his brother was too tired. After only staying for a while, Xia Changdian said that he was coming down.
Qian Erbai was not tired, but he still put the child down. Xia Changdian is now just a water-stained popping candy, and he refuses to be honest when sitting on his shoulder, let him continue bouncing on the ground.
After two and a half hours, everyone is covered in sweat, but everyone's spirit seems to be tireless, still restless, screaming, screaming, like a **** machine, yearning for freedom .
Some people say that rock music is the roar of a free soul, Qian Erbai felt it deeply - under the impact of this sound wave, his virtual data body seemed to be unable to restrain his consciousness and shattered into pieces .
The last song is "good riddance (time of your life)". After a restless night, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Surrounded by a soothing and affectionate melody, Billy Joe's voice was still not hoarse after roaring for more than two hours. He stood in the crowd, his hair was wet with sweat, and water droplets splashed down when he turned his head.
He restrained his wild and unruly expression, like a river flowing into the river and sea, it suddenly settled down.
He looked at his audience with watery eyes in his beautiful green eyes.
"another turning point, aforkstuckintheroad
timegrabsyoubythewrist, directsyouwheretogo
somakethebestofthistestanddon'taskwhy
it'snotaquestionbutalessonlearnedintime
it'ssomethingunpredictablebutintheendisrightihopeyouhadthetimeofyourlife
"
Everyone sang along with him, couldn't help parting so their eyes were moist, not so fast.
The concert was over, and the crowd stayed where they were, clapping and cheering, chanting the names of the three unruly souls in Green Day.
The three of them stood on the catwalk in the middle of the crowd, bowed to the audience, and then left fighting each other. Like three teens who never grew up.
Although their bodies are getting fatter and fatter, and the once cute Uncle Billy has also become an uncle, they are still as before, sincere, kind, unruly, angry, and punk.
The stage lights were dimmed, the ceiling lights of the venue were turned on again, the stage lighting panels were removed piece by piece, the sound system was moved behind the scenes, and finally, the steel stand would also be dismantled.
The crowd finally dispersed.
Broken light sticks remained on the ground, trampled and dirty clothes, dolls that were squeezed and thrown away, and a few drumsticks that Terry Cool threw into the crowd...
People held hands and arms with each other, singing Walk out of the stadium with "boulevard of broken dreams".
As if all the parties were over and they had to find a place to continue the game, they started the next round of wild party kicks directly on the square outside the stadium.
At the concert, a girl got a guitar from Billy Joe. She wore a skintight black leather jacket, sported curly hair and had "greenday" tattooed on her finger.
She hunches and plays the guitar. With the blessing of an electric speaker brought by someone, the guitar sang a sultry ending, bringing the atmosphere to a climax again.
People surrounded her, shaking their hair, beating time with their feet, and singing "my shadow heart's the only thing that's beating. sometimes si wish someone out there will find me. till the ni walk alone..."
Qian Erbai and Xia Changdian held hands and strolled in the square, digesting the aftertaste of the passion . Xia Changdian still wore the crown hat on his head.
There are endless fan groups everywhere, and there is laughter everywhere. The lampposts beside the square glow silently, reflecting the warmth of this cold night.
On the huge concert billboard, white and green lights flashed alternately. Standing behind the light board, Xia Changdian poked his head out and smiled at Qian Erbai.
Qian Erbai looked at him smiling like a flower, as if there were stars in his eyes. He couldn't help being stunned, and said: "Xia Changdian, you are so pretty."
Xia Changdian heard his name being pronounced with a cello-like mellow voice, like the wind blowing away the chirping of insects under the starry sky on a summer night, gently brushing against his cheeks ear, tugged at his heartstrings. He felt as if he was being soaked in warm water, surrounded by dense water vapor and the intoxicating aroma of wine.
He involuntarily leaned towards Qian Erbai, his eyes fixed on the sexy thin lips, his breathing became rapid, his heartbeat became flustered, his lips were slightly opened, and when they were about to touch, he raised his eyes to look at the other party s eyes.
In Qian Erbai's eyes, he saw himself who was anxious, and also saw acquiescence. So, he hugged Qian Erbai's waist, raised his head, and lightly pressed his lips on those pale lips. It's just a simple touch, and it's easy to separate. Although I haven't deeply felt the softness here, it seems that there