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Chapter 147 There is no need for compensation, let me heat up the scene again!
As time passed by, the noise on the stage gradually slowed down a lot, which made many audience members secretly heave a sigh of relief.

"Gah..."

With the end of the last drake-like roar, the noise imitating heavy metal stopped abruptly, leaving only the gentle bass dragging of the electric guitar.

At this time, Zhang Huohuo's voice suddenly became like a eunuch whispering next to the emperor's ear, making people's hair stand on end:

"[Although the blue sky is above~
But I am even more proud than that...]”

The last word "proud" seems to have been dragged for a while, and with the blessing of the electric guitar, the word "proud" was constantly raised by him.

until the sound broke...

"Damn! Listening to this kind of music is really a kind of crazy torture to the ears." Xiao Zhicheng couldn't help but uttered another sentence, his face could not hide his helplessness.

However, Zhang Huohuo on the stage looked more like a different kind of surrender to Zhang Huohuo, and he raised the word "ao" by another octave in excitement.

Rao was already out of breath from singing, but he didn't lose his interest at all.

"drum!"

He suddenly growled into the microphone.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
The drummer raised his stick, and after a dazzling burst of drumming, the violent noise rang out again.

"【Aw...

Proud of us!
Enjoying the attention of the opponent!

Won the admiration and admiration of the world...]”

"I'll go to the bathroom first." Wang Hao couldn't sit still anymore, covering his ears and walking towards the bathroom behind.

On the way, he saw many people like him, either walking quickly to the bathroom, or simply swearing and walking out of the bar.

Obviously, most people can't bear the weird tone and lyrics.

……

On the second floor of the bar, in the RO1 box.

A 27-year-old young man is sitting on the sofa behind the glass curtain wall.

He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and the white shirt on his upper body is spotlessly cleaned. The logo of a farmer riding a horse and picking a pick on his chest proves his dignity.

Listening to the manic singing on the stereo, the young man stared at the five people on the stage for a while, his face gradually became a little ugly.

"Li Hu!" The young man suddenly greeted a strong tattooed man in the box.

"Young Master Qin? What's the matter?" The tattooed burly man bent down respectfully and asked.

The young man pointed at Zhang Huohuo and others on the stage, frowned and said, "Who introduced this group? Why do I feel that they don't seem to be in a band, but rather like they are here to mess things up?"

As soon as these words came out, sweat suddenly oozed from the forehead of the tattooed strong man called Li Hu.

He smiled awkwardly: "It was the Akita Dog who found it. He said that this group of people is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, so let him come over and try the scene."

"Move the fart!"

The young man's face was ashen, and he pointed at the guests who were going out, and said in a calm voice: "This is how they mobilize the atmosphere? After this game is over, quickly replace it with me. I see it in trouble."

"it is good!"

Li Hu, a strong man with tattoos, nodded, and hastily opened the door of the box to go backstage.

……

At the same time, Firefox's first song ended.

Hearing the frantic music outside disappear, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door out, and walked towards the booth.

He has already figured it out, if the band continues like this, then he will slap his ass and leave.

They are all out to have fun, who the fuck would want to suffer this kind of crime?
On the way back, Wang Hao subconsciously opened the search software, and entered related terms such as "death rock" and "heavy metal" in the search bar.

He was quite curious, how did music in this state become popular, and there were bands who used this style to go around and perform.

With the in-depth understanding, Wang Hao couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

It turns out that this kind of death rock focuses on amplifying the extremes of human nature. Every fantasist fantasizes about the end of the world, and the overall style is approaching the direction of death, psychedelic, and panic.

That said, the closer the tune is to "death," the hotter the band becomes...

"Isn't this shit going to be scolded to death by the mainstream media?"

It is hardly necessary to check Wang Hao to know that when this style of music appears, the first to bear the brunt is the criticism and disgust of those traditional music critics.

After all, this kind of weird death tune is really hard for ordinary people to accept.

……

As Zhang Huohuo completed his personal guitar solo, this death rock song "Proud of Us" came to an end.

On the jumping platform, Zhang Huohuo raised his right hand high again, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

He especially likes the applause after the performance, the tone makes him very fascinated!

however……

He kept waiting for a long time, but he didn't get the expected applause, which made him curious.

Are the people in the audience dumbfounded?
"We're—Firefox!"

He subconsciously shouted a slogan into the microphone, hoping to wake up the fanatical fans in the audience.

However, when he opened his eyes, what greeted him were faces of shock, disgust, and contempt!

A few hardcore fans wanted to wave and cheer, but feeling the weird atmosphere around them, they still didn't dare to do something unique after all.

"Everyone..." Zhang Huohuo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But at this time, a few young men and women in the booth next to Wang Hao suddenly made a "wow", raised their middle fingers and shouted contemptuously: "Fuck? Red-haired monster? What are you singing on horseback? It's terrible gone."

"This shit is an insult to the ears of labor and capital! Damn! What band did this shit hire?"

"Where's the DJ from just now? Should he continue to scratch the discs? Why did such a red-haired monster come up?"

With the complaints of several people, the bar became noisy for a while,

Everyone was shouting, obviously very dissatisfied with Firefox's performance.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Huohuo on the stage was a little confused. Why is the plot unfolding completely different from what he imagined?

Not only was there no applause, but it also attracted crazy ridicule. Is this new scene coming to an end just after it started?
Thinking of this, he picked up the microphone on the stand and tried his best to explain: "Brothers and sisters, what our band just performed is the current new style of heavy metal rock. This is a subversion of the rock industry. This is for..."

Before he could finish speaking, the shouting and cursing sounded again: "Bi Nima is beeping, isn't it just death rock? It's not that the labor and management have never seen it before."

"It doesn't sound good, I don't want to listen to it, I don't want to listen to it, I either get out of here, or I change it to a dynamic and cheerful song."

"Why don't you sing the Jagged song?"

"That's right! That illusory world is too good to listen to, labor and management have been playing singles recently!"

"Don't think about it, go down!"

"Where are the beauties? Let the beauties come up and dance, this show is much better than listening to music!"

"Are there any shows? If not, buddy, I won't be playing!"

"..."

Perhaps due to the stimulation of alcohol, everyone in the audience became cowardly, and the scolding almost sent a chill down Zhang Huohuo's spine.

The Firefox band has been established for five years. When did he get this angry?

He immediately put the electric guitar back, with a mocking expression on his face, and said directly into the microphone: "I think you are just a bunch of ignorant people, heavy metal rock is the trend of the future! It is the eternal myth in the future !"

"What Jagged Band? What imaginary world? It's all nonsense. How do they know what rock and roll is? What our Firefox band sings is the real rock..."

Whoosh!
"Snapped!!!"

Zhang Huohuo hadn't finished speaking when a beer bottle flew up from the darkness below the stage and hit him on the forehead.

Immediately, scarlet blood trickled down his cheeks.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The wine bottle rolled down to his feet after falling from his head, but luckily it didn't break!

"Who! Who is it?"

Zhang Huohuo immediately covered his head and yelled angrily towards the audience, obviously he didn't expect someone to do it!
"Haha, good job! That's how it should be done, the singing is too damn good..."

There was a voice of applause in the darkness, but the words stopped abruptly before they could finish speaking.

At the same time, Li Hu, a strong tattooed man who was about to walk backstage, stopped immediately after seeing this scene, and led two security guards holding batons over.

Obviously, he had seen the perpetrator.

At this time, Wang Hao in the booth was also confused by the wine bottle. He could see clearly just now that the wine bottle was thrown by Xiao Zhicheng beside him.

"Fuck? So accurate?"

Xiao Zhicheng obviously realized that his behavior was a little impulsive at this time, he looked to the left and right, and immediately winked at Wang Hao.

"The wind is tight! Call back!"

"Remove your sister..." Wang Hao shook his head helplessly, and his eyes fell on Li Hu and the two security guards who rushed over.

Seeing the three of them heading straight for Xiao Zhicheng, Wang Hao had no choice but to stand in the middle.

"Get out of the way!" Li Hu shouted coldly, reaching out to push him.

But at this time, Wang Hao had sharp eyesight and quick hands. While grabbing the opponent's wrist, he used a little force with his arm and pushed Li Hu out directly.

Seeing the boss being pushed, the two big-armed security guards immediately turned their gazes sideways, raised the batons in their hands, and threatened to smash them!
Wang Hao's face darkened: "I advise you to speak well, fists and feet have no eyes, if you hurt someone, it will be ugly."

The two security guards sneered, that is to say, they were used to being overbearing, and they didn't care about Wang Hao's words at all.

"call!!!"

The baton was raised high, and there was a sudden burst of wind.

Wang Hao's expression was not flustered, and he exerted a little force on his feet, his whole body rushed forward, and his left and right jabs hit the wrists of the two steadily.

crackling...

The batons fell to the ground, and the two security guards grinned in pain, clutching their wrists for a long time, unable to gather strength.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Li Hu, who was about to rush up, was startled for a moment.

"Practice family?"

His face darkened, and he scolded coldly: "Friend? Isn't it a bit too much? Do you know whose territory this is? Don't you want to hang out in the devil city?"

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, "It's been said that fists and feet have no eyes, so you don't have to do it, can you blame me?"

"you!"

Li Hu's face turned pale immediately, and he was ready to rush forward.

But at this time, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him: "Stop it! Do you want to die?"

Ok?
Several people who were closer to the scene turned their heads to look, and saw a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses striding towards this side.

"Young Master Qin! This kid..."

Li Hu seemed to want to accuse Wang Hao of his behavior, but just as he was about to speak, the young man raised his head and stopped him.

"Needless to say, let alone you, even if there are ten more, they will not be this opponent, right? Brother Hao?"

"you know me?"

Wang Hao immediately felt relieved, as long as he knew each other, it would be easy to deal with, at worst, he would say a few nice words, and he would have to pay that Sun Huohuo some money.

At this time, Sun Huohuo on the stage had also come to his senses.

He obviously realized that the bottle was thrown by Xiao Zhicheng. Originally, he had the intention to step down and confront Xiao Zhicheng, but when he saw the young man, he suddenly lost his temper.

"I know," the young man nodded slightly: "I also watched the live broadcast that day. One-on-one punches against Majia boxing gym, this is something ordinary people can't do."

With that said, the young man looked at Sun Huohuo on the stage again.

"Are you... complaining?"

Wang Hao smiled and said: "It's all the old things in the past, and I can't hold back for a while today, and I will cause you trouble."

"Don't worry, I will compensate for all the losses tonight, and I promise to satisfy you."

Hearing this, the young man looked around.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "There's no need for losses. How much is a beer bottle worth? Both of you should be able to sing, right?"

Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't know why the other party asked this question, but he still nodded subconsciously.

It's just singing, it's very simple for me.

A strange smile appeared on the young man's face: "That's good, since you can sing, then you two will be responsible for reheating this scene for me tonight, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)