A few posts back I mentioned that veteran Chinese rocker Zheng Jun would be playing a concert in Beijing. He was on the last night of something called the Thirteenth Month Festival. My City Weekend magazine said it was all starting at 8pm, so around 7 I left my place and took the subway to Xizhimen. When I emerged from underground, I found that it was raining pretty hard, but luckily the venue wasn’t far from the station. I popped up my umbrella and started walking. By the time I got there, right at 8pm, I was pretty wet, and I found it strange that there was no crowd of people. I could hear music inside.
A guy came up to me offering a ticket for ¥100. The magazine had listed ¥180. I’m always a little wary of situations like this, but the box office was nowhere in sight. I pushed my way forward to the entry, and motioned for him to show the ticket to the person there. She looked at it and tore off the stub; I gave the guy ¥100 and in I went. On the ticket the start time was listed as 7:30.
The place was only about two-thirds full, so I just found an easily accessible seat and sat down. The band on stage was Buyi, a folk-rock outfit from Ningxia that I’ve seen before at 2 Kolegas. This was a radically different setting for them.
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Oddly enough, the house lights were left dark while the crew set up for the next performer. I took the opportunity to pack up my wet umbrella and find a better seat.
Next up was a folk-rock singer-songwriter named Su Yang.
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For a couple of his songs, he had nice animated videos shown on the big screen above. This is a still I found from one of them:
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When I returned to the auditorium I saw a closer seat and moved up a bit.
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He did his version of Coldplay’s song “Yellow,” which as you can probably tell, has Mandarin lyrics (I don’t know if they mean the same as the original, but the Chinese titles is “Liuxing” or “Shooting Star”):
This is what a concert looks like in China:
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He didn’t play any guitar during the show, leaving that to two of his band members.
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That’s the first verse, which was interrupted by a fan with flowers.
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Your adventures in China continue to entertain me. You find so much to see and do and it seems like you could be there for ages and still never see it all. What an amazing adventure you are having.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your blog. I am living vicariouly through you when I read them. I find even the day to day activities amusing. Where you a sociologist in a former life?
D will be visiting soon huh?
Tonia (tmburkett@gmail.com)