Chapter 26 Salute(2/2)
The staff at the scene quickly walked up and helped the four Han Sens put on the earphones and install the pickups on the instruments.
Ge Qingqi only brought drumsticks, so he used the drum set provided by the program team.
Zhong Juntao carries his own synthetic keyboard.
Although it was a bit heavy, Zhong Juntao, who was tall and tall, did not look tired at all when he was carrying it and running. Instead, he was full of energy.
Since the two of them had not rehearsed before, they both placed a music stand in front of themselves, placed the music score they were about to play on it, and prepared to sight-read.
Wu Yu quickly took out the bass guitar from the guitar case and wiped it with a handcloth.
Seeing the audience chanting the name of the band Jinghong, his peach blossom eyes narrowed with joy, and he felt that he was full of ambition and was about to take off.
Han Sen was carrying his black guitar and preparing quietly.
For Han Sen.
This song can produce the desired effect even if you play it alone.
Now that there are more people like Wu Yu, there are uncertain factors.
Because there was no rehearsal beforehand, I can’t remember any previous collaborations.
This is equivalent to everyone running in for the first time today, and there can be no tacit understanding.
Don’t ask for no faults, but don’t ask for loopholes.
at the same time.
Makeup artist Zhao Wenjing also quickly climbed onto the stage with a group of colleagues and began to quickly apply makeup on the four people.
However, due to time constraints, I simply sprayed on some glitter to brighten my skin tone and reduce the shadows in the frame when I was in the camera.
"come on!"
Zhao Wenjing looked at Han Sen with bright eyes and encouraged him very carefully.
In the past few days, she has been paying attention to Han Sen's updates, including Han Sen's "Tomorrow Today" on the radio. She listened to it over and over again.
The more I listen, the more heartache I feel.
Not only the content of the lyrics, but also sympathy for Han Sen himself’s current predicament.
Unfortunately, although she was not angry, she was unable to provide help to Han Sen.
Finally, less than five minutes.
Everything is in order.
All members of the Jinghong band stood on the stage and were ready.
The applause continues.
"Thank you for your patience. Now, let us invite Jinghong Band to bring their latest original song——"
The host looked at Han Sen and others with a questioning look.
Han Sen understood and walked to the microphone stand.
When the applause from the audience died down, he whispered: "This song is called "Glory Moon Years"!"
"——I would like to pay tribute to the black leader Antoine with this song, and thank Antoine for his efforts in eliminating racial discrimination in South Africa and realizing a democratic and free society!"
The words just fell.
The seven or eight black people in the audience suddenly raised their heads.
The black boy Robin was stunned, and his eyes instantly lit up.
Just now he was expressing his concerns about Mr. Antoine to his friends.
Unexpectedly, I heard Han Sen say this in a blink of an eye.
Robin felt cold and trembling, and was inexplicably excited. He stood up quickly and clapped so hard that his drumming hand almost broke.
Several other black people in the audience couldn't contain their excitement when they saw Robin looking like this. They stood up to pay tribute to the band and applauded.
A Chinese singer paid tribute to the black leader Antoine in a key program and wrote a song for Antoine...
Incredible!
In their previous understanding, this was simply impossible.
At this moment, they realized again.
China is really a place without racial discrimination!
At this moment, Wu Yu looked at Han Sen with eyes filled with admiration.
When did Brother Sen become so talented?
Such a song was played so grandly...
Wu Yu actually felt it was a pity.
Even if you want to play, you should play in the finals!
The weight of the semi-finals simply cannot match this song!
But no matter what, today, at this time, he Wu Yu will face the world on the stage and play this song "Glory Years"!
My first-class piano playing skills!
Since "Friendship Years" didn't catch up, "Glory Years" must be arranged for Brother Sen this time!
Show them off!
Wu Yu felt that his fingers were extremely itchy and he wanted to play for three days and three nights.
He looked at Han Sen eagerly, waiting for Brother Sen to start.
Zhong Juntao and Ge Qingqi were also waiting for the sound of the guitar played by Brother Sen.
But at this moment, Han Sen did not start playing immediately.
He looked around the audience, looking at the black people in the audience who stood up in excitement, wiping away tears and applauding vigorously.
He is brewing emotions.
At this moment, Han Sen's mind flashed back to his past life when he read Mandela's autobiography.
At that time, I felt that Mandela had a sharp vision, quick thinking, and took advantage of the situation. He was a rare politician in the world.
At that time, on the Chinese Internet, various public accounts and unpopular websites were everywhere promoting the claim that Mandela would make South Africa backward after taking office. For a time, Hansen's thinking was almost led astray by this wave of rhythm.
As a modern government that is free from theocratic overtones, its relationship with the people is nothing more than a contractual relationship. It has an obligation to be responsible for the majority of the people, rather than squeezing the majority to achieve the prosperity of the few and the development of the so-called productive forces.
If we take our country as an example, our country's real population may be 1.5 billion. Suppose 1.4 billion people are sleepless, living in slums, and blindly working as cheap labor in labor-intensive industries.
Then, as exploiters, the remaining 100 million people should have better living conditions.
And our country’s productivity level may be the first in the world.
But do you want our country to become like this?
Definitely not.
We opened the door to overthrow the exploitation of a few people and realize the common prosperity of the people of the whole country.
So, put yourself in someone else's shoes.
If you are a black man in South Africa, how should you deal with this problem?
Han Sen sighed.
In his previous life, he went to England to study and came into contact with a group of local "artists".
They prepared puppet activities to compare bees to grassroots workers and fight for their rights.
They oppose the war in Yemen and the British government's arms sales.
Their clothes are not neat, but their eyes are bright.
Han Sen knew that it was the power of faith.
Only when the people have faith can the country have hope.
Now, Han Sen wants to use this song to bring the power of faith to people all over the world who are striving to realize democracy and a free society!
…
"The bell rings the signal to go home
in his life
It seems a little sad
The meaning of black skin to him
It's a lifetime dedication
In the battle of color…”
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Chapter completed!