I became popular on the stage

Chapter 95 Borrow a guitar!
At the same time, the crew of "Snow Dance in the Northland".

Qin Wen looked at the news on the Internet, with a helpless smile on his face: "Lin Xuan, boy, I didn't expect that I would be put on by him unknowingly. I guess I was ready to fly solo, that's why I owe him A favor. His favor...it seems hard to repay."

The assistant director next to him frowned: "Director Qin, Lin Xuan was rejected by all entertainment companies. Before he succumbed to the capital, no one would dare to cooperate with him again. Then will the ending song he composed for us cause us trouble? Do you want to cancel?"

"Ok?"

Qin Wen glanced at him lightly: "Haven't you heard what Lao Tian said? Lin Xuan's "Snow Dream" is different."

The assistant director was stunned: "Why is it different?"

Qin Wen's eyes reveal wisdom: "Do you know why Lin Xuan dares to fly solo? Is he a fool? Doesn't he know how powerful capital is?"

The assistant director was at a loss: "Why?"

Qin Wendao: "Because of one thing, a secret unknown to the entire entertainment circle except us: Lin Xuan also knows how to compose piano music, and even his achievements in piano music far exceed his talent in singing .

In China, an ordinary pianist can step into a national-level performance center. As for a good piano composer, he is regarded as a treasure by the National Center for Literature and Art, and is honored as an artist.It can be said that these pianists are basically literary masters in China and are protected by the country.Their backgrounds are official!

It is impossible for any capital in the entertainment industry to block them.

And Lin Xuan's "Snow Dream" showed a level that far surpassed any composer in China.Then when "Snow Dance in the Northland" is released, and when everyone knows Lin Xuan's talent in piano, it will most likely shock the entire Chinese piano industry, and even have a certain probability of shocking the world. Think about it. Dare to block him? "

The assistant director's heart became suffocated.

He really couldn't imagine that a small piece of piano music would have such a profound impact.

Qin Wen said in a deep voice: "Because of this, in my opinion, capital's blockade against Lin Xuan is all a joke. As long as "Snow Dance in the Northland" is released a month later, when the piano sound of "Snow Dream" is played in the cinema When it sounds, any blockade of capital on Lin Xuan will disappear."

Speaking of it.

He sighed: "Because China is really short of pianist masters. A pianist master is the face of the country. No one should tarnish it."

……

……

On the Internet, although Weibo removed all the hot searches about Lin Xuan.

But in a short period of time, under related topics, there are still many discussions about him.

"Lin Xuan is useless."

"Have you noticed that the hot search has been withdrawn?"

"Yes, the news about Lin Xuan was overwhelming just now, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye."

"Well, if he doesn't join the entertainment company, he won't even be able to make his debut in the future."

"Such a genius seems to be dying."

Even before, many black fans stood up again and started bouncing.

"Arrogant guy."

"Is it useless now?"

"Hahaha, who does he think he is? He even said he wouldn't join any entertainment company."

"Do you think you are Fan Bayi? Can you boldly say 'I am a wealthy family' to the media?"

"Young people have never been beaten by society."

"I'm sure that within three days, Lin Xuan will obediently delete Weibo and apologize."

"..."

A reviewer commented: "In today's society, the Internet is changing with each passing day. Although the Internet is well-developed, it is the easiest to forget a person. Even the king of heaven will be forgotten by everyone if he does not have capital publicity. Although Lin Xuan It has been shining like a shooting star in the past two months, but it only takes one month at most... After one month, ninety-nine percent of people will forget this musical genius who was once hailed as a monster. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

A certain insider said: "Don't join the entertainment company? Isn't this funny? I'm sure Lin Xuan will succumb to the capital again in ten days at most. Otherwise, he will just become an ordinary person and will never appear in public again in view."

A marketing account: "Lin Xuan must be very terrified now. He probably never expected that when the power of capital crushes him, the popularity and talent he is proud of are nothing."

……

online.

Someone sighed.

Someone mocked.

Someone gloated.

Someone secretly sighed.

And the master Lin Xuan had already bid farewell to Zhang Jun, took a taxi by himself, and came to the bank of the Bund River in Shanghai.

It was dark now.

Even though it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, the Bund was still crowded with people.

The luxurious international metropolis exudes an atmosphere of luxury and luxury, which makes people yearn for but dare not approach.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was actually in a very relaxed mood, and he didn't have the panic and mental explosion of online guessing at all.But the whole person is extremely relaxed.

After recording the show for the past few months, he has rarely had such a relaxed moment.

As for capital?

Go to fucking capital.

The big deal is that if I don't get involved in the entertainment industry, can those capital still kill his family?
As for what I just told Zhang Jun to find a way out under the blockade of capital, uh...don't think about it for now.

Wearing a mask and a hat, he walked alone on the riverside at night.

Although there were a lot of people here, no one recognized him.

After all, he is not so famous now that everyone knows him.

"But the capital is really powerful. If another artist is blocked by hundreds of entertainment companies, he will never even think about making his debut in this life. He can only rely on commercial performances and street singing to survive in the future."

He sighed in his heart.

"But if you sign an entertainment company, [-]% of people are still struggling at the bottom of society, and the chance of debut is also very small. You have to endure all kinds of humiliation, beatings and scolding from time to time. Struggling for life."

dilemma.

There was emotion in Lin Xuan's eyes.

not far away.

There is...a takeaway brother in a yellow robe running wildly. While running, he keeps the takeaway in his hand extremely stable, even if he falls down, he dare not let the takeaway drop in the slightest.

There are men who sit by the river and weep silently because of their frustration at work. They only dare to release their depression in the strange environment in the middle of the night and leave the sunny side to their families.

There are hawkers pushing carts, facing the cold wind in the middle of the night, still yelling over and over again to attract customers, and looking around from time to time to see if there is any urban management coming.

In real life, there are not so many capital interests involved.

Just ordinary people struggling to survive.

This is the most real.

Lin Xuan's nose was a little sore.

He also saw a young man who was live broadcasting, trying to smile at the camera, holding a guitar and singing a song that he was not very proficient in, and the song he sang was his own "Dream Chaser".

It's just that this song is not so easy to sing. Although the young people work very hard, they still can't get it right.

Lin Xuan thought for a while, and walked over to take a glance at the side.

Douyin Live.

Online audience: 32 people.

Number of sound waves: 136.

No comments, no gifts.

The young man sang for a while and felt tired, so he sat aside and unscrewed a bottle of water and poured it wildly.As for Lin Xuan watching him from the side, the young man just glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the live camera.

Obviously, the other party didn't recognize him at all. The boy in front of him was the original singer of "Chasing Dreams".

Take advantage of the opponent's rest.

Lin Xuan asked aloud: "Student, why are you still broadcasting here so late?"

The young man glanced at him: "Hey, earn some living expenses."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan showed a surprised expression: "I thought you were playing live."

Nine out of ten young people doing live broadcasting are doing live broadcasting for fun, following the trend and changing their state of social fear, why not do it?
The young man shook his head: "I don't have the leisure time to play live broadcasts. My family is in financial difficulties, and I see that it is easy for me to make money live broadcast by Internet celebrities, and I can sing pretty well, so I want to make some money through live broadcasts to relieve my parents' burden." Burden. Unexpectedly, I realized that making money is not as easy as I imagined when I actually live broadcasted. Said that the Bund is very popular, and my classmates suggested that I come here to sing, maybe someone will give a little reward at the scene. So I came here.”

It turned out to be the case.

Lin Xuan gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

However, the young man smiled wryly and sat on the ground: "What's so great? You can't make money here either. In fact, I don't expect to earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of live broadcasts like those Internet celebrities. I only need to be able to earn in one day." Twenty or thirty yuan is enough for my living expenses. But I can't even do this, I have worked hard enough."

As he spoke, the young man's voice choked up a bit.

Lin Xuan followed suit and sat down: "Maybe you chose the wrong song? I don't think this song "Chasing Dreams" is not suitable for you to sing."

When the young man heard it, his expression became more bitter: "I actually know, but isn't Lin Xuan popular recently? The whole Internet is full of news about him, and even all the classmates around me are singing his songs, so I want to follow the wave of popularity, I worked hard to learn this song, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect, I just learned it, and I heard that Lin Xuan was already cold. I was really abandoned by life, and I couldn't even keep up with the warmth of eating shit. "

"..."

Lin Xuan swallowed the comforting words that came to his mouth.

The young man seemed to recall some past events, and his eyes became moist: "I actually don't want to be famous for this live broadcast, and I don't want to show off. I just want to lighten the burden on my parents. But why is life so harsh on me? I used to go to KFC I’ve worked part-time, delivered food, distributed leaflets… I’ve done all kinds of things, but all of them have been bumpy. Now I just want to take advantage of the popularity of the live broadcast to make some money, but it’s also not going well. I can’t bear it anymore. "

Having said that, the young man put the guitar aside, buried his head in his knees, and shrugged his shoulders lightly.

Lin Xuan looked at the young man in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He raised his head.

The takeaway boy in the distance is still running back and forth.

The peddler was still shouting in the cold wind.

The frustrated man sat silently for half an hour.

The cleaner sweeps the floor back and forth with a mop.

Everyone is working hard to make a living. There is no entertainment circle, no piano music, no movies, no romance, and no luxury in the lives of ordinary people.

Just work day and night, exhaustion, stress.

This is the real life of ordinary people.

Lin Xuan's heart was a little blocked. He looked at the young man who was still lying on his stomach, and lightly patted him on the shoulder: "Student, don't be sad. In fact, at least you are still in college, at least you have a worry-free life... Many people's life is much more difficult than yours, but they didn't complain, didn't give up, they just worked hard silently."

The young man was still lying on his stomach without moving.

Lin Xuan sat silently for a while, then suddenly said, "Student, can I borrow your guitar?"

"what?"

The young man finally raised his head with surprise on his face.

Lin Xuan said: "I also sing, how about I sing you a song?"

(End of this chapter)