are you a cat

Ye Chen doesn't understand rock and roll. Others say that rock and roll is free and easy, independent, authentic and not kitsch.

He once saw related speeches on the Internet and thought about it for a moment. Is the free and easy and real in the mouths of netizens just smoking, drinking and smoking X tattoos?

The so-called independence and non-kitsch is to treat the popular and the public as a scourge?

Isn't it just a form of music, why is it given the so-called "rock spirit"?

He didn't understand, and he didn't understand why those audiences would come here hysterically for a song.

But at this moment, he was huddled among the sweaty crowd, looking at the people playing the piano indulgently on the stage from a distance, he thought he might understand.

is freedom.

The kind of chest heart pounding, throat itching, the freedom of being guided by the melody to spread its wings to the sky.It crashes into everyone's body, wanders through all limbs, smashes people's cowardice, restraint, pain and depression, helplessness and compulsion to life.

It liberates imprisoned souls.

Ye Chen felt as if he was in a roller coaster, and after climbing to the top, he swooped down suddenly. His ears were filled with howling wind and broken screams. The more and more exciting roller coaster made his adrenaline soar wildly. Repressed emotions are in urgent need of venting.

Every sound made by the friction between the bow and the strings of the violin is full of power.

Ye Chen's heart seemed to be about to jump out.

He had never experienced this feeling before, as if his brain was about to lose control, which made him a little confused and flustered.

Yechen pushed aside the crowded crowd, walked in the opposite direction, and kept retreating to the edge of the crowd.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would be assimilated by this bizarre carnival.

Just when Ye Chen was about to leave the crowd, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the sparks gushing out from the edge of the stage pushed the atmosphere of the scene to its peak.

I don't know who took the lead to open the colored smoke. These brilliant colors blended into the night, making it hard to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

The fireworks hadn't stopped yet, and the stage music stopped abruptly.

What Yechen turned his head to see was the violin who was bouncing around and playing the violin just now, bending over with a bow in hand, bowing slightly to the audience.

At that moment, it seemed that under his feet was not a temporary open-air stage, but a resplendent and historic concert hall.

After the performance, there was a few seconds of blankness among the audience, and then, without knowing who started it, the audience began to shout loudly——

"Toxic!!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

During the half-hour performance, the five members of the band seemed to be fished out of the water, panting profusely with sweat.

The bras thrown by a few overjoyed female music fans were scattered around the stage. The members didn't expect that their first official performance of re-launch would receive such an enthusiastic response. They looked at each other and saw the light in each other's eyes Unbelievable, he couldn't help laughing.

They were about to leave the stage, but Shen Mu, who was at the end, suddenly turned around, rushed to the center of the stage in two steps, grabbed the microphone above the microphone stand and shouted angrily: "Toxic!!!"

"Toxic!!!" The audience responded hoarsely.

"Chen'er!!!" There was a shout in the noisy crowd, and Ye Chen searched for the sound for a long time before seeing Bai Jingping squeezed out of the crowd with his hands raised not far away.

Probably because he was afraid of being scattered by the crowd, he still held Sang Meng's wrist tightly with the other hand.

Bai Jingping and Sang Meng were originally waiting for the performance of Sang Meng's favorite band on another stage. During the intermission, they were attracted by the excitement here. Bai Jingping had sharp eyes and spotted Ye Chen in the crowd.

After the afternoon, Bai Jingping's voice was almost hoarse, but he was so excited just now, he didn't stop now: "I'm exhausted from jumping."

There was still a third of the water bottle in his hand, and he finished filling it with his head raised.

Yechen handed him the half-drinked drink in his bag, and Bai Jingping was not polite, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it, and continued to sigh after drinking: "I've never seen a violinist playing rock and roll, it's too cool Already!"

Before Yechen's eyes, the figure of Xu Yuxing playing the piano appeared on the stage, and he listened to Bai Jingping's words without saying a word.

"Who would have thought that, I thought the violin was that kind..." Bai Jingping frowned and couldn't find an adjective for a long time, "You know me, Chen'er?"

Ye Chen nodded.

Before that, he also thought that the violin was an instrument that would only appear in concert halls.

"Actually, many foreign bands will add these classical elements." Sang Meng said, "Music is so clear."

Bai Jingping agreed: "That's true. Hey, Mengmeng, have you seen this Toxic performance before?"

Sang Meng shook her head: "The bands on this side of the selection stage are not well-known, and I haven't heard of them before."

"Huh? I saw they had such a big response, so I thought it was some famous band?"

"Didn't you also have a good time dancing along?" Sang Meng smiled, "I didn't see you know them after dancing."

The on-site response was good. In addition to the rhythm brought by the band, part of it was brought by the audience.Emotions are contagious. Many people just follow the high and finish the work. After the end, there are still very few people who really want to know about your band.

but……

Sang Meng lowered her head and fiddled with the phone, then said to Bai Jingping, "If you want to get to know them, it's not impossible."

"I have a friend who is the younger sister of Toxic's drummer. She is going backstage to see her brother, so we can join in the fun."

She shook her phone: "Are you going?"

"Go!" Bai Jingping agreed, "Go!"

He asked Yechen: "Chen'er, are you going?"

Rationally speaking, Yechen didn't want to go.

If you go to the backstage, you will definitely meet Xu Yuxing. After peeling off the violinist's skin, Yechen still rejects him.

Seeing his hesitation, Bai Jingping didn't want to give him time to think: "What's so fun about being alone?"

"Let's go," he grabbed Yechen's arm and followed Sang Meng to the back of the stage, "Let's go and have a look."

Sang Meng's friends were waiting outside the door, and saw them running over with a wave, holding Sang Meng's arm, and then looked at Bai Jingping and Yechen.Sang Meng gave a brief introduction. The girl is Wen Xiaoxiao, the younger sister of Wen Zhihao, the drummer of the band Toxic.

Wen Xiaoxiao said: "They don't allow casual entry in the backstage, we'll wait here, my brother said they're coming out soon."

There are also a few security guards outside the lounge door, probably to prevent fanatical music fans from seeing their favorite musicians and acting aggressively.

After a while, a few of Wen Xiaoxiao's friends came over, all boys and girls who came to join in the fun and wanted to meet musicians.

They should have all watched Toxic's performance on the stage just now, gossiping around Wen Xiaoxiao, asking if her brother has a girlfriend, and asking her if she is familiar with that violinist.

A group of people were noisy, Yechen raised his elbow and bumped Bai Jingping to signal that he was waiting for him, then stepped back and stood against the wall, plugged in his headphones and started playing games.

On the way, a passing girl came up to ask for her contact information. After Yechen said sorry, she put on her earphones again. She didn't give any face. The words "don't approach strangers" were written on her face.

His indifferent attitude made the girl feel bored, and she left with her friend without saying a word.

Not long after the next band's show started, Toxic and his party came out of the backstage.

The moment Wen Xiaoxiao saw Wen Zhihao, she flew over and almost hung on him: "Brother, you are so good! You are so handsome on stage!!"

Wen Zhihao, who usually cherishes words like gold, didn't spit out a few words even if he was praised by his sister, he just patted Wen Xiaoxiao's head.

Before the performance, he informed his teammates that his younger sister would come to watch the performance today, Shen Mu carried Beth on his back: "Xiaoxiao, is your brother handsome on stage?"

"Of course you are all handsome, especially Sister Mu!" Wen Xiaoxiao gave a rainbow fart when she caught Shen Mu.

Shen Mu was very happy.

"Xiaoxiao, if you play Shen Mu again, you will go to heaven."

Xu Yuxing was the last to show up with his piano case, because the rest room was built temporarily, the door frame was a bit short for him, and he had to hook his head slightly to avoid bumping his head.

Wen Zhihao also informed his teammates about Wen Xiaoxiao bringing a few friends. He saw the high school students standing with Wen Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing: "Bring so many children?"

"Of course! These little sisters of mine love you after seeing your performance!"

The little girls were Yangou, and when they saw Xu Yuxing's eyes brighten up, they all rushed over.

Fang Wan and Shao Fan, who no one cares about, can only stand alone outside the crowd and hug each other to keep warm.

Shao Fan's eyes filled with admiration: "Why doesn't anyone say I'm handsome?"

Fang Wan asked, "Do you want to know?"

Shao Fan turned his face to look at him, and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Wan, you are really handsome on stage today."

Fang Wan patted Shao Fan on the shoulder and said courteously, "Xiao Fan, you are also very handsome on stage today."

"That's right." Shao Fan said, "My brother's popularity is mainly due to his ability to play the piano well. We must forgive this group of children who have never seen the world."

"I think you're right."

The two saw the word self-deception from each other's eyes.

Xu Yuxing was surrounded by girls. These little girls who were not even as tall as his shoulders asked him for a phone number, asked him if he had a girlfriend and what kind of girl he liked. They were proactive and enthusiastic, but Xu Yuxing took a long time. None interrupted.

It was also the first time he encountered this situation, and he was confused by the little girl who was half older.

"How old are you?" Xu Yuxing said in an elder tone, "Kids, just study hard and don't think about puppy love."

"This man looks so handsome, why is he so conservative, just like my dad's old antique."

Xu Yuxing didn't refute the whispered voices of the little girl and her companions complaining, and was even amused by the words.

Xu Yuxing raised his head with a smile. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Yechen who was leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone not far away.

Ye Chen is operating the game character to crawl in the grass and hide behind a tree to spray medicine.

He focused on the movement in the earphones, discerning the direction of the footsteps, and carefully turned the game camera after waiting for the reading to end.

He was the only one left in the team of four dead, and he was exchanging guns with the other sole survivor.

A dark shadow came over, blocking the light in front of him.

Yechen's mind is all on the game at the moment, thinking that he is blocking the way of others, he turns around without raising his head.

But he didn't expect that the people around him hadn't left. He raised his eyelids and glanced to the side, then quickly turned his gaze back to the phone. Two seconds later, Yechen finally realized belatedly that the smiling face was who.

The sudden dazedness caused him to expose his position and was shot in the head by the opponent, and in the end he only ate a chicken ass.

Xu Yuxing, who had been waiting for him to end the game, took off one of his earphones.

The warm fingertips touched Yechen's ears, and with a light touch, they were separated immediately, but it instantly gave Yechen goose bumps all over his body.

He heard the slow voice again: "Child, why are you here?"