Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 106 I can't see Xishan again (please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward)

Two hours ago, after watching the performance, Jiang Xue was still in the mood of being shocked by the scene for a long time and couldn't come out for a long time. When she and her brother were waiting for their grandfather to go back together, she started to make friends.

Within a few minutes of browsing, he saw the video of Zhang Zhisu's road show posted by his classmate.

The rain in the video is not small. Most of the area in the video is occupied by umbrellas and raincoats. Only about one-third of the position can see the stage, and the key point is that nothing can be seen clearly.After finishing the 30-second video, she found that there was no change in the following pictures. Apart from being able to vaguely recognize that all kinds of chaotic shouts were shouting the name of "Zhang Zhisu", she didn't see any reason at all. Come.

I took another look at the title of my classmate’s circle of friends: “The 8 hours of waiting was not in vain. Despite the heavy rain, Brother Su still insisted on singing a song!”

Jiang Xue smiled unconsciously, feeling a sense of pleasure in "surviving a catastrophe" in her heart, or a sense of superiority that I could wake up alone while everyone else was drunk.

At this moment, someone in Zhang Zhisou's fan group @她, clicked on it, and it turned out that the management was asking her why she didn't ask for leave because she didn't make it to today's event.

She didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but she didn't expect her classmate to reply directly: "She went to the Army Day party today."

It's fine if I don't mention it, but as soon as I mentioned it, some people started to argue: "The Bian Lang who was so popular with Brother Su a few days ago seems to have also attended this party, @雪米 how could you do this?"

"In the picture above, the Rolling Stones' show is ranked second, @雪米, how can you do this?"

In the past, Jiang Xue would feel a little uncomfortable when she saw someone in the group embarrass some fans who didn't follow the schedule, but seeing that the person who was dismissed immediately came out to apologize, she didn't say anything.But when this matter fell to her, she had decided to take off her fandom, but she didn't want to be bored at all.

She first posted a screenshot of a successful concert ticket sale at the seafood market to the group, then took a picture of the ticket for today’s party with the information covered and posted it to the group: “After eight hours of waiting, I was still It’s raining. Have you watched the last 5 minutes? I’ll leave this high-quality idol to you. Goodbye!” After that, she left the group directly.

When the angry fans in the group tried to find fault with her, they found that she had actually left the group.

……

When Bian Lang saw this nickname the next day, the first thing that came to his mind was the origin of Midianyue from the original earth.

At that time, every March, the literary youths in his circle of friends would start live text broadcasts: "The mist and rain in March, the swaying south, sitting in your empty rice shop..."

The second thing that comes to mind is the song whose name is only one letter away from his nickname, which I have not figured out so far: "I turned into dust and flew up, chasing the naked reverse, and ran to the execution ground in July. Burning hot... I think you are standing, standing on the border of the desert, I think you are standing, standing on July..."

Thinking of this, Bian Lang wrote down both songs. As for the lyrics of "On July", he couldn't remember all the lyrics, so he wrote down the few lines and score that he remembered.

Rolling Stone plans to return to Yunnan the day after tomorrow. Today and tomorrow, Dayong plans to take his family to play around. Huang Kai also takes this time to meet friends in BJ. Chen Shuting also goes home to clean up. This time, I will take Lao Mo Went to Spring City with the kids.

Bian Lang had other things to do. After the results of the new song list came out yesterday, there were a lot of people who invited him to dinner. At noon today, Zhou Mo and the main creators of the crew set up a table in Donglaishun, Wangfujing.

There are only six people in the 10-person private room, including Zhou Mo, Qiu Luo, and Zhong Hua. Huang Wei also came with her daughter who just finished the college entrance examination.

This configuration made Bian Lang feel a little strange. After all, there are not enough people in Quanli, and the general dinner party would not bring family members out. Since Huang Wei brought it, it means that there must be something else to look for him.But looking at the girl's gentle, even somewhat neutral dress, Bian Lang couldn't think of anything that would find him here.

There was a small cloisonné hot pot in front of one of them, and under the introduction of Zhong Hua, an authentic BJ, they began to feast on it.

After eating for a while, after a few people finished talking about the scene, Huang Wei toasted Bian Lang alone with fruit juice and wine: "Bian Lang, I asked you to call me sister in front of you today." "Hand Tractor Ski" "I really want to thank you for this song, it's just like it was specially tailored for my sister."

Putting down the juice glass, Bian Lang smiled politely: "Sister Wei is being polite, firstly, your voice and style are suitable for this song, and secondly, because the producer Zhong will pick people, I think this song Singing from your mouth is the way the song in my mind should be presented to the audience."

Bian Lang was not exaggerating when he said this. Compared with Zhang Qiang from the original Earth, Huang Wei's voice and temperament were exactly the same as Zhang Qiang's except for their different appearance.Especially the baby voice with its own electric current, Bian Lang was born for disco.

Bian Lang also praised Zhong Hua by the way, and Zhong Hua was not ashamed to tell the story of inviting Huang Wei, so he took a sip with the juice: "Bian Lang, it is mainly due to you and sister Wei, I just treat it as an errand runner..." Several people were polite for a while before Huang Wei introduced her daughter to Bian Lang: "Bian Lang, this is my daughter Huang Jie who just finished her college entrance examination this year and has applied for Dianyi..."

"Could it be the Department of Sculpture?" After Bian Lang heard about the school grades, whenever he mentioned related matters, he couldn't help but think in that direction.

"No, she studied painting. If she likes animation and wants to develop in this field, she applied to Dianyi Design Institute. She went to the director of the animation department of your school..." Huang Wei hadn't finished speaking, Huang Jie Then she pulled the hem of her clothes and corrected her in a low voice: "Mom, Mr. Yang is the director of the Department of Animation and Digital Media Art. Mr. Yang is the supervisor of graduate students. You..."

Speaking of this, Bian Lang made a rough guess: "It's really pitiful for the parents of the world!" Although he has never been a parent in his two lives, he still understands the time when his mother took care of him in the hospital in his last life. The mood of parents, especially single mothers like Huang Wei.

"If you need any help at the school, just come to me after school starts. Sister Wei, if you send Huang Jie to school, come to me and help record a song."

Huang Wei's thoughts are complicated and complicated, and simple and simple.The simple reason is that she wants her daughter to be more important to the teachers at school, and the complicated reason is that after getting to know her in her circle of friends, she finally thought of finding Bian Lang, who she is not familiar with. Lang will be taken seriously by the whole school of Dianyi in the future.

Before, she was still thinking about how to repay the favor, but now that Bian Lang spoke directly, she avoided the embarrassment later: "No problem, I am willing to record one." As for Bian Lang's song, after seven months , as long as it's a singer who doesn't have a brain, who would refuse?This is not a favour, but Bianlang gave her another chance to become popular again.

Thinking of this, she added another sentence: "Bian Lang, my sister was talking too fast just now, and singing is fine, but for the specifics, don't be polite to my sister..."

And Bian Lang thought very clearly. Since he had picked up "Walking Tractor Ski" and wanted to make new pants, he might as well just ask Huang Wei to record the album together. Anyway, there were so many good songs that he couldn't do it by himself. It's impossible to finish singing, and some songs are not suitable for him to sing by himself, so having a veteran and powerful female singer like Huang Wei to help guide him is a very good choice.

"Sister Wei, you'll be here when the time comes, and I'll confirm with Sister Chen in the studio..." While talking, Bian Lang hummed silently in his heart: "Whenever the disco music starts, pretend we're still together, You can hear my heart beating and you pretend you don't know anything..."

……

After leaving Dong Laishun, Bian Lang rushed to the next show. The vocal part of "One night in beijing" has been recorded, but there are many samples of Peking opera instruments in the arrangement that need to be recorded on site.Pan Jianhu couldn't find anyone to help, so Lang over there could only focus on Guo Sichu, the queen of the song who has the skills of a swordsman, and also wanted to see if he could find an opportunity for someone to record the Peking Opera version.

Bian Lang originally thought it was a waste of time, but he didn't expect to agree immediately after the song, saying that she hadn't seen her Peking Opera teacher for a while, so he just took Bian Lang over to recognize the person and tell the story. Said, but she can't guarantee whether it will be successful.

Guo Sichu had lunch at Qingyun Building at noon today, so Bian Lang took a taxi from Wangfujing to look for her.

The queen of the song was wearing a retro retro jumpsuit with red background and white polka dots, sunglasses and a big-brimmed hat. She was standing at the gate of Qingyun Building. Bian Lang saw it when she got off the bus across the street.

However, although it is eye-catching, it is not to the extent that passers-by can recognize it at a glance.

After going over to say hello, Guo Sichu said, "Let's walk for a while. I'll park my car at the Yinding Bridge." Bian Lang followed and asked, "Aren't there any candid photos of entertainment records?"

Hearing this, Guo Sichu said with a smile: "It is estimated that the people from Baihuapeng leaked the news that day. I don't usually come here. No matter how good Yuji's nose is, I can't follow here. Besides, now you The popularity of this July wave must have come with you. Everyone in the circle of people now knows that you live in the alley deep inside Baihua..."

Hearing this, Bian Lang was really ashamed. When he left the youth hostel this morning, the staff member who was chatting with him did remind him that there were some entertainment journalists squatting in the alley, and pointed him to a detour.

"I came out after eating a meal in Wangfujing, and people don't have the patience to wait that long..." Just then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a van that was driving very slowly. He stretched out a camera and pointed at the two of them.

Guo Sichu also saw it, and joked: "Don't talk too much, you are so hot now, but many people are staring..."

After talking, the two of them didn't care about it, and walked towards the Yinding Bridge while chatting. The waves stopped on the bridge, glanced in the direction of Xishan, and sighed unconsciously.

Guo Sichu stopped when he noticed it, took a look and then joked: "Don't look, I could indeed see the West Mountain when I was a child, but now I want to see the silver ingots to see the mountains, just like wanting to hear the bells of the Bell and Drum Tower. Just try your luck, by the way, I heard that you have been in Shucun before, let's talk about it."

Hearing Guo Sichu's words, Bian Lang always felt that some memories were blurred in his mind, and he couldn't think of them, lingering and lingering.Just like the Xishan hidden in the smog, you know it is there, but you just can't see it...

(End of this chapter)