walk with jimmy

Chapter 130 The end of the show

Trapped in the enemy camp... how dare you fucking ask for comfort?

The audience in Manchester all looked indifferent: Hehe!

In the silence, when some unscrupulous ghost in the stadium began to lead everyone to sing the Manchester United team song "GloryGloryManUnited"...

James' face immediately sank.

In the UK, when it comes to football stances, things tend to get dicey.

For the die-hard fans, let alone a rock star, even the British Prime Minister, as long as he stands in front of him openly and aboveboard, he is worthy of booing.

Many fans and spectators in Manchester instantly entered a fighting state.

They were very angry and defiant and started singing over and over again the glory is Manchester United.

Bill, the tour manager, was almost terrified by the scene: "Hell, should we call the police in advance?"

Davis frowned and looked at his distraught lead singer, hesitantly said: "Look at the situation again, and call the police if it doesn't work."

The security guards in the theater also noticed this weird atmosphere.

Thinking of the tragedies caused by some fans who repeatedly caused disturbances, several strong men couldn't help but quietly crossed their chests and prayed silently: "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident, but don't have an accident."

The atmosphere on and off the stage became extremely tense.

Lance, Baldwin and Theo couldn't care less about continuing to quarrel, and turned to look at their lead singer at the same time.

Lance also knew that the situation was urgent.

He hurriedly ran to the side of his blonde lead singer, and hugged him comfortingly.

But James, who has been a loyal Liverpool fan since he was a child, was not successfully appeased this time. He not only ignored him, but also looked angrily at the stage.

But the audience off the stage didn't give him face at all, pointing their middle fingers and shouting: "Go back to Liverpool!"

For a while, various shouts and curses resounded through the audience.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Lance hesitated for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and asked in James' ear, "Why don't we forget about this performance and we won't sing?"

What, a show?

Fuck, there's a show!

The blonde lead singer finally recovered.

At this moment, in the singing of 'Glory Belongs to Manchester United', he felt extremely annoyed, but it was not aimed at the audience, but at himself: "I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid !"

The show was supposed to be a fun treat for all, but it turned out like this.

It shouldn't, it shouldn't be like this.

James immediately shook his head at Lance, and told the truth: "I'm afraid it won't work if you don't sing. In this atmosphere, the fans might riot."

In fact, the professional security guards were already fully armed and moved to the front of the stage at this time, just for fear of accidents.

But several audience members left their seats after discovering that the band was unresponsive on stage.

They ran to the front of the stage, stretched their arms and slapped the stage recklessly, yelling: "Are you fucking singing or not? If you don't sing, go back to Liverpool, idiots!"

Several security guards came over and grabbed their arms, trying to pull them away.

But more Manchester spectators were watching behind them, so that the security guards did not dare to make their actions too rough at this time, so as not to anger more spectators.

Lance looked downstage worriedly.

He was always terrified of this kind of scene, but he still whispered: "It's okay, Jimmy. If you don't want to sing, we won't sing. Let's go backstage and hide."

James shook his head: "Ignore them and sing."

He took a deep breath, pushed Lance away, and stood in front of the standing microphone again. He said flatly, but without showing any weakness: "You should pay to come in because you want to hear me sing. But if you don't fucking care about this Qian, I just want to sing some shit Manchester United to me here tonight, then I don't mind standing here and listening for a while."

There were boos everywhere!

Although the audience stopped singing the Manchester United team anthem, they all responded by cursing: "Fucking Liverpool."

James didn't talk nonsense this time.

He simply reported the title of the song: "You are..."

boom!

A wine bottle fell to his feet and shattered.

James dodged back subconsciously, and dodged in time.

He signaled that Lance, who was going forward, was fine, and then stood back again: "You are my star."

The audience continued to shout and curse noisily below, and even spat on the stage.

But James ignored it and sang on his own.

From here, the repertoire of the Planetary Band was completely disrupted.

There is no doubt that James' head is quite calm at this moment.After all, if you sing CrazyNeverDie when the audience is too emotional, it will really add fuel to the fire.

Therefore, he temporarily decided to sing a love song first to calm down his excessive emotions.Then, let the stage re-enter the rhythm of the past.

Imagination is always beautiful.

But he overestimated the self-control of all the members of the band.

Bad audiences, bad performances, as well as their own poor state and mood, all made it impossible for them to immediately enter the proper performance state.

And music, something that expresses emotions, cannot tolerate a little perfunctory.

As a result, the lead singer James sang wrongly, and he couldn't get into his emotions; the guitarist Lance also played a little awkwardly, and he always felt uncomfortable somewhere; I was sleepwalking throughout the scene, either missing a passage, or popping up a passage when it shouldn't have appeared.

The crowds in Manchester were furious.

They had no idea what was going on with the band and thought they did it on purpose.

The audience roared angrily: "Go back to Liverpool! Go back to Liverpool! Go back to Liverpool!"

Countless things were thrown up, it was definitely a big scene!

Shoes, lighters, cups, cigarette butts, wine bottles...all fell on the stage like rain.

Finally, some audience members tried to rush to the stage.

They launched rounds of charges underneath, and rows of security guards struggled to stop the front of the stage, their clothes were torn, their hats fell to the ground, their hair was messy, and they tried their best to block those excited people. Audiences.

There was no way the show could go on.

At this time, an audience member finally broke through the encirclement and climbed up. No one knew what he wanted to do, but as soon as he came up, he tried to go to the neck of Lalance's guitar.

James squinted his eyes, and when he went up, he kicked him hard, kicking him off the stage cleanly.

Riots begin.

On stage and off stage became a battle of offense and defense.

Bill, the tour manager, is in a hurry.

He grabbed Davis by the arm and hopped and shouted, "Call the police! Quick! Call the police immediately! Don't let them hurt the band."

Davis didn't hesitate this time and called the police directly.

Fortunately, Manchester is not a small town, and the police force is quite abundant. As soon as they received the call to the police, they immediately chose to dispatch the police to maintain order at the scene.

But even so...

Before the police came, many audience members rushed to the stage and smashed a lot of equipment, and some wires were ripped off.

But for all the staff in the tour team: "People are safe! As long as people are safe, it is victory!"

The security guards guarded the band and fled backstage first, then boarded the car from the backstage, and left the venue in a hurry.

At this moment, everyone was probably thinking: "The idiot lead singer went crazy in the middle of the night! He dared to say in the Manchester United field that Liverpool won the championship. Thank God we are still alive!"

After that, just to be on the safe side.

The Planets also lost money and canceled their next two shows in Manchester, where they had originally planned to play three in a row.

The author has something to say: In addition to Manchester United fans, there are also Manchester City fans in Manchester, but it is said that there are more Manchester United fans in the west and more Manchester City fans in the east.

In fact, regardless of Manchester City and Manchester United...it's not Liverpool anyway, that's it.