As soon as he walked out of Liyuan in Donghu, Fan Hongdou said, "Godfather, there are activities on the stage of the Youth Activity Center in the afternoon. Can we watch it?"

"There are also performances during the day?" Nan Yi said in surprise.

Fan Hongdou said: "Yes, today is the holiday day for many factories."

"Oh, do you want to see it or go on stage?"

"I have signed up long ago when I get on stage. Today is my turn. Godfather, everyone is very happy. Although it costs money, many people still sign up."

"Oh, I know, what song do you want to sing?"

"My future is not a dream, "Only by fighting love can you win."

Nan Yi smiled and said, "It's all new Taiwanese songs, and the one behind it is still in Minnan."

"Well, I've been learning with the tape for a long time, but my pronunciation is still not very accurate."

"It's okay, let's catch Hu Jianren and stew it now, and it will become accurate after eating."

"Hehehe." Fan Hongdou smiled and said nothing, "Godfather, where are we going to have tea?"

"If you treat it, order it casually and go to the Guomao rotating restaurant."

"This is still called casual, China Trade Center is so expensive."

"I don't want to spend money anyway."

The two of them laughed and soon arrived at Guomao. They ate and chatted. They passed until about 2 pm before heading to the Youth Activity Center.

When I arrived at the place, Nan Yi saw that, okay, Wuyang and Wuyang are all girls, and today is the holiday of clothing factories and electronics factories.

Many girls are dressed up very fashionable, with their hair taken care of. A few of them look like steel wires. They are mousse-like. Some have large plastic earrings on their ears and lipsticks are applied.

There are many types of clothes, including T-shirts, dresses, and shoulder padded silk shirts. Without exception, these clothes are very fabric-intensive, and clothing factories have not yet learned to dig holes in their clothes to pick fabrics.

"What a pity!"

Nan Yi sighed, lamenting that these girls treat him too much as an outsider.

"Godfather." Fan Hongdou waved her hands in front of Nan Yi's eyes, "Be careful not to pull out your eyes."

"What is the little head thinking? Godfather is observing the trends of modern women's clothing and thinking about how to do it to sell more with less fabric."

"Oh, godfather, keep watching, I'll wait on the side of the stage."

Fan Hongdou did not expose Nan Yi's lies, and he was very obedient to save face for Nan Yi.

"Well, go ahead, godfather cheers you up."

Nan Yi retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the stage. The good position on the front was already full of people, and the good positions with wide angles on both sides were also occupied. Only two or three people could be stuffed into the side of the sound on both sides of the stage.

"The viewing angle is too bad, and the ears will explode."

Nan Yi muttered for a moment, then walked towards a raised area far from the stage.

Standing on the bulge, Nan Yi took out the telescope from the army and waited for the start of the show.

The Youth Activity Center is located in the industrial zone of Shangbu and Bagualing. There are tens of thousands of workers gathered here. In order to relieve the boredom of migrant workers, give them a place to express their feelings, and prevent them from causing trouble, they set up such a stage.

It is said that when the stage started two years ago, the Youth Activity Center planned to invite professional singing and dancing troupes to perform regularly. Unfortunately, the first performance was about to begin, but the actors did not arrive for some reason.

In order to save the scene, the leader of the activity center had an idea and wrote a slogan "Register for Self-recommendation Performance" and posted it. Unexpectedly, the number of applicants on the spot was full of people, and the performance effect was unexpectedly good.

The stage of everyone's music came into being, and the young people took to perform the show enthusiastically. Yes, they were very enthusiastic, forcing the organizers to take charge measures in order to control the number of people. There is no doubt that this is definitely not a disguised charge.

It costs 50 cents to perform on stage, and you can receive up to 15 or 16 yuan for twenty or thirty programs a night. This amount of money is not enough to cost the audio loss.

The reason why young people are so enthusiastic about the stage is not because everyone has a strong desire to perform, but because they can bring benefits to the stage - they can easily make girlfriends and boyfriends.

This is an era when you can find "friends" by singing well, an era when a portion of pad noodles can make your girlfriend happy all day, and an era when bad men can easily make good women.

This is an era where people will appreciate singing, dancing, smoking, ice skating, and as long as they are handsome enough.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or bad, this is the era that is happening now.

There was a noise in the sound. The first performer came on stage. Nan Yi picked up the telescope and took a look. After the woman was dressed up specifically, she wore a stage outfit with sequins. She could hear the word "professional" as soon as she opened her mouth.

This is not a working person, he should be a singer who goes south to pursue his dream of music.

The song "Loess High Slope" almost exposes the sound. The audience responded very enthusiastically and gave the singer a roaring applause.

Nan Yi disagreed. After experiencing an era when he could not be able to sing without singing high notes, he had become rebellious about high notes, and he became annoyed when he heard pop songs.

The second one on stage sang "Follow the Feeling". How can I say that my level is so courageous. There are many people in the audience who boasted her, but if you dare to go on stage and sing the whole song, you have already defeated 90% of them.

Although he knew that he would definitely not hear it, Nan Yi still gushed and slapped the scorching red with his palm.

The third one on stage sang a song "Missing" with her mouth very similar to the original singer, and she was as big as a scary person. Nan Yi focused through the telescope and always felt that she could speak Nan Yi at one time.

However, the singing was very good, with the style of the original singer. Nan Yi took off the telescope and felt a little better if he didn't look at other people's mouths.

Wang Jie's "A Game, One Dream", Zhai Huimin's "Tears in the Iron Window", Li Yijun's classic "Pingjia", "About Winter", "The World Outside"...

The people who came on stage basically sang the most popular songs in the past two years, and some people also participated in a break dance with the music of "colder        ice".

At this time, a woman sang Madonna's "la isla bonita" on stage, with a little Taiwanese accent. I guess it was a secretary or employee brought from Taiwan.

In New York, Nan Yi had a glimpse through the glass of the cafe. Madonna, who was still in a confused period and was looking for opportunities everywhere, is now a queen and can be compared with Jackson.

When Nan Yi heard this song, he thought of Madonna and even more of Alice, whose slim waist was twisted, tsk.

Just when Nan Yi's thoughts began to deviate, Fan Hongdou had already stood on the stage. Nan Yi quickly put away his despicableness, waved his hand in front of his face, and his solemnity and seriousness as a father were pressed on his face.

Any intangible cultural heritage may be lost, but the change of face has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and countless people have mastered its essence.

With a silly smile, Nan Yi waved his hand to the stage and told Fan Hongdou who was sweeping around that he was here.

Fan Hongdou smiled at Nanyi and hummed to the rhythm of the music, "Are you like me bowing my head in the sun, working hard silently with sweat? Are you like me, even if I suffer from indifference, I will not give up the life I want? Are you like me, busy pursuing an unexpected thing all day long..."

The little girl sang it well, but it did not resonate with the audience. "My Future Is Not a Dream" does not conform to the current mainstream ideas. In the next few years, it will be better when the post-70s generation is completely growing.

After listening to "My Future Is Not a Dream", Nan Yi was waiting to listen to "You can win if you fight", but who knew that the little girl bowed and stepped down.

"What's going on? It's not a two-sing?"

Confused, Nan Yi continued to stand on the bulge and saw from a distance that Fan Hongdou had already walked over here.

Before the bifurcation of urine was ticking, Fan Hongdou had already arrived in front of Nan Yi.

"Why just sing one song?"

"The only way to win if you fight love is to win" is scheduled to go tomorrow."

"I thought I could listen to your second-singing, but it's a pity. I see that there are a few of them in front of me who should be professional singers. Why are they here to sing here?"

"The Lychee Cup singing competition is about to start. They may be here to participate in the competition."

"Oh, let's go now, or watch again?"

"Look at it again."

"Okay, come up."

Nan Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Fan Hongdou up the raised area.

After watching all the programs, it was already past four o'clock, so I didn't rush to leave. I stood there for a while. After almost all the people were gone, Nan Yicai and Fan Hongdou got off the bulge.

"Sen Nan, a few teenagers have come here, like gangsters." The school beauty reminded behind Nan Yi.

After the school beauty's reminder, Nan Yi glanced at her eyes and soon saw five or six teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old walking towards them.

A floral shirt, long haired head, smoke in his mouth, and air flowing in his flow.

In the late 1970s, a group of people went to Xiangwu from here. They didn’t find serious jobs, but they got involved in the clubs. After several years of hard work, they didn’t do well. A few of them returned to Shenzhen. Nanyi heard that the area in Shajing was not very peaceful.

There is no way behind Nan Yi and the others. If you want to go out, you have to go in the opposite direction. This is probably for Fan Hongdou.

Looking at the graceful and graceful Fan Hongdou, Nan Yi sighed softly, "The tree does not cause wind, the wind will come."

"Hongdou, do you know it?"

"Don't know."

"Oh, let's go."

Nan Yi walked towards the exit with Fan Hongdou's shoulders, and had just walked a few steps to meet the boys.

"Beautiful girl, don't rush to leave, go have a meal with us." A few teenagers walked out and stopped Fan Hongdou and said.

"Yes, pretty girl, let's have dinner together. This is our Brother Long, we are Shajing..."

Bang!

Before the other boy could finish his words, Nan Yi slapped him with a slap.

"Not even the strength of eyesight."

Nan Yi complained and slapped the "Brother Long" to the ground with another slap.

The two were slapped down, and the other teenagers were stunned.

"Tiger cub, leave it to you."

"yes."
To be continued...