Chapter 452

Lu Zhengkang raised his voice and asked, "Wanqing's song! Isn't it? "

It's amazing that he is young and full of energy when he talks. Su Xiangli has never seen him so energetic. Lu Zhengkang is either withered or bad, or withered or bad.

But now it's different. The boy's face is full of contentment, a kind of unknown familiarity, just like home.

It's like he's shining.

The boss was stunned. He raised his foot and pressed the pause on the computer screen with his big toe. He stood up and put on his slippers. "Do you know this song? How do you know this song? "

Lu Zhengkang asked him, "my grandfather likes this song. Can you buy me a disc?"

"OK, OK, no problem!" The boss laughed, "I'm waiting to see the goods! I'm waiting to see the goods at last! "

Lu Zhengkang also laughed. One adult's voice was thick and bright, and the other child's voice was sharp and crisp. They laughed like a duet. They were not sad or happy.

Su Xiangli shrinks behind Lu Zhengkang and twists his clothes lightly.

The boss threw off his coquettish long hair, his bangs almost covered his eyelids, and the hair on the back of his head hung on his shoulders, which was more greasy than Zheng Qilu, the greasy head monster. It was just a lump of tar slime on his head.

"Come on, stay here for lunch. What would you like to eat?"

"Noodles, is the boss from the north?"

"Ah, bang, my forehead looks like Guanzhong people." The boss responded to Lu Zhengkang with his unskilled local accent. His rough and stubble covered face was full of pockmarks, just like a piece of Nang, which was baked just now. It was hot with the meaning of making people close to him. "Noodles are good. You are both a bosom friend and a bosom friend. You are really a good friend from heaven!"

Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli see him go to the grocery room behind the shop and drag out a folding table. They open it and put it away. Then they get into the kitchen and get busy.

Lu Zhengkang gently stroked the dirty and old folding table, which was really antique. The metal legs of the table were rusty. It was this extremely worrying sanitary condition that reminded him of his past life. He also had a folding table in the rental house, which was cleaner than this, but it was also the same simple structure, without the complexity of modern technology Red tape, a kind of natural temperament.

Su Xiang from the first time that dislike, "good dirty."

"It's not clean, it's not sick." Lu Zhengkang rubbed his hands and moved the chair by himself. This dining table is not often used. It's put in the video rental room. It's a crowded room. Now it means it's hard to move.

Listening to the background music, Su Xiangli finished the song "kill that Shijiazhuang man" of the omnipotent Youth Hotel, followed by the song "West Lake" of the band. She listened to the wonderful melody and looked at Lu Zhengkang's complacent appearance. She couldn't help laughing.

"Sailing into the three pools,

" playing with the lake,

"it can't paddle in the breeze.

"Sometimes far away,

" sometimes connected,

"

"There is no more setting sun,

" there is no more reflected moon,

"..."

Lu Zhengkang would sing along when the song was loud, shaking his head and shaking his head, and he would be drunk with fake wine. Su Xiangli laughed at him. When she saw the boss, she knew that he was not a good man. Now her nervous mood gradually dissipated with the joy of Lu Zhengkang, and she became happy with him.

Immersed in music, these are songs that children can't hear, and some are very rare. I don't know how the boss got them.

It takes quite a long time to make noodles. The boss is busy in the small kitchen. The two children listen to the song quietly. Su Xiangli sits at the table while Lu Zhengkang goes to visit the shelves.

After the West Lake was released, it was replaced with a steam wave music. This music style rose in the early 20th century, but it has always been a minority. It is good at creating a confused state, such as the distorted sound effect in the radio. It is nostalgic. This style ushered in its first peak in the 10th century, but its influence is mainly in foreign countries. The peak of steam wave in China was in the mid-1950s, when it was the space leap Into the frenzy, electronic dance music big power, steam wave also along the spring breeze is a trend.

This song "love you everyday" was also a golden song in the nightclub at that time. After it was released gently, a group of people hugged in the dark dance floor, slowly turned around, and hummed, "love you ~"

it's so coquettish.

For Lu Zhengkang, every minute here is a surprise. There are a variety of old discs on the shelves, and even antiques of the last century. They are all real objects, optical discs or USB flash drives, which are not stored in the computer cloud - a very wise choice.

Lu Zhengkang even saw Meijin taichen's akite (paper kite), which is not suitable for children. The boss is so bold that he has to hide in a village in the city. Otherwise, how can he save such treasures that people like to see and hear.

"Too shameful, too shameful..." Lu Zhengkang nagged that these things are too evil and completely against the scientific literacy of citizens. He must buy them back and criticize them from the beginning to the end.At this time, the music changed again, and the prelude guitar played coldly, just like the lead cloud in the sky falling on the snow top of the human peak and smashing countless snowballs.

As soon as the lead singer opens his mouth, the magnetic voice will catch people's ears.

"If people don't have the past. If, the world will not forget. Live today, live. It will not rob our brains, just like now, we see the future, gray clouds, flying in the wind, a little bit.... "

The boss sang along in the kitchen.

"No, all of them! All the rage! City, take away sorrow. Not all, all the sadness! All of them can be detained... "

Lu Zhengkang was amazed and shocked! How bold the words of this song are!

"Who sang this song?" He asked the boss out loud.

Long live The boss shakes his head and Tao Taoran looks like he is out of his mind.

Long live what

"Long live the band, long live Roman day!" He laughed.

"Good name!" Lu Zhengkang turns on his mobile phone and searches for long live Roman piano day.

It's unexpected.

So he went to the boss's computer to search.

There's a result.

Viva romanguen, also known as Viva. Band type: rock. Time of establishment: October 3, 2037. Place of establishment: Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Band members: lead singer Kang Fusheng, guitarist Lu Xuefeng, drummer Gu Manjing, bassist Wang Zhun, keyboard player Liu qiangfu, masterpieces "lost voice" and "six disqualifications"

Lu Zhengkang is confused.

On the search page, a group photo of a band shows five young people gathered together, dressed fresh and in full bloom, looking around in a wheat field, with beautiful tattoos spreading on their bare arms and thighs.

The second one on the left is Lu Xuefeng.

Lu Xuefeng is Lu Zhengkang's great grandfather.