Rock and Roll: Glorious Days

I keep writing about your tattoos. As a normal person, the people I encounter with full-sleeve tattoos are either prostitutes or pimps. Respectable people don't have large tattoos. I don't know what values ​​the author is trying to promote.

This book is written for those born in the 70s and 80s who love rock music! If you don't usually listen to rock, then forget about it! Many of the songs are too niche and won't resonate with you! Of course, if you like rock music, then this is a must-read! It's all about personal taste.

It's difficult to give a definitive review of this book, but I have many thoughts on it. Let me start by mentioning a few points. 1. The writing style is accessible, and even if you don't understand the words, it doesn't hinder reading. The writing is down-to-earth, with a sense of the times interspersed throughout the various memories.

Just because you're in a band and didn't immediately start writing about pursuing your dreams, I have to give you a thumbs up. These days, in novels, as long as it's about singing, whether it's a competition or anything, they basically all include the song "Pursuing Dreams." Honestly, without that rabbit, the song wouldn't be quite right. I don't know why. I hope you won't write it again.

I'm speechless seeing so many people criticizing it. This book is already quite good, much better than those entertainment articles that do nothing but talk about (Teddy Bears). I hope the author continues to do well!

Reading Chapter 10 Just to comment, you can tell from the title that it's a plagiarized entertainment book, and "Glorious Years" immediately brings to mind rock and roll 🤘🏻. So the beginning is actually not bad. However, there are a few flaws I need to mention. If you can accept them, you can continue reading; if not, then just skip it.

I'd better go to the factory and tighten screws! There are plenty of girls there, after all.

After listening to this album, it truly deserves its perfect score—amazing! I can totally understand "Kill That Shijiazhuang Man." I'm a coal miner in Huainan City, Anhui Province. The feeling of being slowly killed is so painful! Especially when it's a visible killing. What can we do? We are powerless. Sigh, I guess I'll just listen to music and bear with it.

First, there's no need to emphasize tattoos. Tattoos themselves are neither good nor bad, but it's undeniable that a large proportion of people with tattoos are illegal or on the streets. This is a stereotype, but it's also a reality. So, from the author's perspective, this is about legitimizing tattoos; from the reader's perspective, it's about emphasizing their existence.

An ordinary person without a system can crush everything in the entertainment industry? Is that even possible?