Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 124: Form a group to see the Rolling Stones (please vote, please subscribe)

At 9 o'clock in the morning, in the Dian TV Building, a group of people were standing in the lobby on the first floor chatting with Hong Ke: "Old Hong, did you miss the last scene yesterday?"

Hearing this, Hong Ke felt regretful in his heart: "There was something unexpected in the station, and I was called back before I even saw Kuafu's shadow. Really... The station director also regretted it this morning. If I had been at the scene, Then just take a few photos and it will be reported immediately last night, who could have predicted!"

"Hahaha, isn't Zhu Yan here?"

"He forgets everything when he gets excited!"

“Today’s interview lineup can be considered the best in the history of Ximanmang Music Festival!”

"Who says it's not the case? Yesterday, the publicity department suddenly issued a mission, and the news channel has to go there in the afternoon. The city channel is even more exaggerated, but I have to go there in the afternoon if it has anything to do with it."

Hong Ke blew a circle of smoke and joked: "It would be nice if it rained again tonight!"

……

In a community in Spring City, Bian Lan was printing Rolling Stones stickers on his daughter's hands. There were three cultural shirts of different sizes with the Rolling Stones record logo on the bed.

Zhang's father saw it, picked up the largest one, marked it on himself, and then said: "Xiaolan, I took this one."

Bian Lan took one look at it and smiled: "Dad, aren't you afraid of being too fashionable? What if your old colleagues see you and talk about you behind your back?"

"Whoever wants to talk can go ahead. This is my granddaughter's company shirt. What's wrong with me wearing it?"

After "Insects Fly" became popular, countless commercial performances and companies in the industry came to look for it.

After Bian Lan consulted Bian Lang and Chen Shuting, he asked his daughter what she thought, and finally got Zhang Qin to sign to Rolling Stone Music, with Chen Shuting helping to take care of these things.

After Zhang Qin attended the opening ceremony of a children's figure agency, he lost interest in this level of business, and later only accepted the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of a domestic satellite TV.

"Okay, as long as you're happy with it, try it first to see if it fits. If it doesn't fit, we'll go to Bianlang and get a new one for you when we pass by later."

At this point, Zhang's father added: "How wonderful it would be if your mother didn't get that disease? Our whole family can go to cheer for Bianlang in a neat manner!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qin said before Bian Lan could say anything: "Grandpa, grandma will get better!"

"Yes, Dad, don't think about it. I believe that after the medical institution finishes this phase of rehabilitation treatment for Mom, things will definitely change."

Zhang's father nodded helplessly and said, "Well, I hope so. I'll give Mom one too. When the time comes..."

……

On the basketball court of the Dian Yi Family Courtyard, several people were already standing next to a minibus chatting.

Lao Luo handed Duan Yuntao, who was wearing national costume, a cigarette and said, "Didn't your student Li Yiliang say he was coming? Why did he become silent?"

"It's said that the song is not ready yet and needs to be polished..." Looking at the helpless Duan Yuntao, Lao Luo continued with a smile: "So, Bianlang is still reliable. I suggest that your music school can make our selection compulsory next year. A class in the Sculpture Department.”

"dream!"

While the two were bickering, a black online car-hailing car parked on the basketball court, and a middle-aged couple got out of the door.

As soon as the man in a suit got out of the car, Duan Yuntao came forward with a smile and said hello: "Old Dong, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You don't look old at all. Why don't you just go to the exhibition?"

Dong Shuxian smiled and shook hands with Duan Yuntao and said: "I'm old. Look, my hair is almost turning gray. I went to Xinghai and I haven't been back for more than ten years. I want to have a meal with you old friends at noon. There are many people on the way. Let’s talk.”

Lao Luo smiled and stepped forward to hug Dong Shuxian, then took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and said: "Here, you have done all the repairs and renovations that need to be made, the bathroom has been cleaned, and the bed sheets are all new. This time. Come back and stay in Soduo for a while, I've built a new venue in Ling'an Ancient City, you can take Gui Zhi there to stay for a few days."

"Thank you, Lao Luo! After watching You Bian's performance, I will accompany Gui Zhi to visit relatives whom I haven't seen in more than ten years..."

"Oh, think about it, Youbian was still a little girl at that time. You made me cry when you asked her to learn guitar, so she came to my house to eat for half a month. Now look, she is much more famous than you."

When Lao Luo mentioned the past, Dong Shuxian also sighed with emotion: "Well, You Bian has a bad temper. I didn't think of her as a girl at that time. It would be great to teach like me in the future... Speaking of Lao Luo, you are so This is the first time I'm embarrassed, that Bian Lang is your student, there is no such talented person even in the music academy."

After hearing this, Lao Luo laughed even more happily, and said to Duan Yuntao pretending to be humble: "Oh, you know, there are not many of them who play rock music who have graduated from serious music classes..." Duan Yuntao's expression turned bad again.

After chatting, Dong Shuxian carried his luggage and walked to the family building with his wife. Lao Luo and Duan Yuntao continued to wait for everyone to arrive on the basketball court.

At this time, two people dressed in casual clothes walked past the basketball court. The leader, a dark-skinned boy who looked honest and honest, said hello to Duan Yuntao: "Hello, Teacher Duan!"

"Didn't you go home during the holiday?" Duan Yuntao, who looked not very good, also replied.

When Jin Ma was asked that question, he said a little cautiously: "Teacher Duan, I have been singing and singing recently. I want to put in more effort and send it to my family."

Hearing this, Duan Yuntao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Oh, come on! Where are you going now?"

"You should take the subway and volunteer at the music festival."

Hearing Jin Ma's words, Lao Luo asked, "Were you there last night?" "Are you there? Senior Bian's song made me cry! But we were too busy yesterday, and we were taking pictures. If you don’t catch up, if you have a chance today, you must go find Senior Bian to sign it.”

Hearing this, Lao Luo also patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. Didn't you sign it today? Come to the Sculpture Department and see me when school starts. I'll help you get it."

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you, teacher..." Seeing Jin Ma's happy face, Duan Yuntao's face turned even darker.

……

At the music festival, Dayong was waiting in the underground parking lot for the music store to deliver those ethnic musical instruments. His son in his arms excitedly asked: "Dad, what time will you perform today?"

"At night, dad has to rehearse during the day, so you can have fun with your sister Qinqin and brother Xiaohui during the day."

"Well, that's good. Will you sing "Insects Flying" tonight?" Looking at his son's expectant eyes, Dayong rubbed his head and smiled: "No, but we will sing it tonight." A very happy song.”

When the piano store's car arrived and the instrument was unloaded, the partner specifically asked: "Brother Yong, then I'll go back first, and see you at the scene in the afternoon. After using it, find the whole band to sign it. I'll take it back and keep it for myself."

Dayong said to him angrily: "You have a pretty good idea. If the band wants these pieces, the money will be deducted from my dividends."

Seeing that Dayong was not in the frame, the partner could only complain: "Brother Yong, you didn't give a preview in advance last night."

"Prediction? I've been in a daze until now. If I knew about this kind of thing, I brought Wen Ju and the others together yesterday..."

"That's true. I think those people on the Internet who said Bianlang asked for artificial rainfall are really out of the blue. They even posted screenshots of the weather forecast for Spring City yesterday!"

Mrs. Yong laughed when she heard this: "These people really don't have any common sense. How dare they believe the weather forecast in Yunnan Province?"

The partner also smiled and said, "Yes, especially in summer. I think it's sunny today, but it feels like it's going to rain. By the way, Brother Yong, what's the name of today's new song?"

Dayong smiled and said: "You idiot! If I don't tell you, come here early after you finish your work. It will definitely be fun!"

Not only the owner of the music store was concerned about what new song Bian Lang and the others were going to sing today. Influenced by Bian Lang's classic stage last night, the previous promotion of Bian Lang's new song at the Ximanmang Music Festival came out again.

All the music fans were happily guessing:

“I think it might be reggae!”

"Impossible, the great reggae master played a trick before it even opened that day, it's impossible!"

"Heavy metal, after all, Master Bian hasn't played heavy metal yet!"

"Stop guessing. With Bian Lang's urinary temperament, how could we ordinary people guess it?"

And Xia Yuxi's fans are now in collective depression. Ever since Xia Yuxi sent out the Weibo message about temporarily withdrawing from the circle, most of the irrational people have regarded Bian Lang as the murderer!

All kinds of abuse started on Bian Lang's Weibo and Chaohua, but this time none of Bian Lang's fans and music fans could talk back, and even comforted them:

"Little friends, if you want to be more open-minded, I think Xia Yuxi is right to do what she did. You will be able to hear better music in the future."

"Sympathy! But this is a good thing. During this time, you can listen to rock music with us and follow the waves to improve your music aesthetic!"

As for those netizens and marketing accounts who were still claiming that the classic scene was deliberately arranged, they all fell silent after a well-known Chinese music producer spoke out.

This is what the music producer named Liu Ziyang said:
"@白刀's title is great. After I watched the video this morning, it's hard to express my excitement in words. I just regret that I wasn't there at the time. The reason why classics are called classics , that’s because it’s basically impossible to reproduce it. Therefore, coincidence has become a necessary condition for creating a classic.

As for the scene at Bianlang last night, I personally think it was created by countless coincidences!It is almost impossible to recast it again in the future!Thank you Bian Lang, thank you to the staff of the music festival, thank you to God, this scene really touched me! "

……

Just before the show started at one o'clock at noon, the crow's mouth of the partner of the piano store really told me that the blue sky, which originally had only a few clouds, was covered by dark clouds in a few minutes.

After Bian Lang and the others took over the job of publicity, the organizing committee specially arranged a rehearsal space for the band in Hall 8, which is farthest from the stage.

A few people had just finished eating their box lunches and were taking a break to discuss when they saw Chen Shuting and someone bringing the performance clothes.

Before anyone else could speak, Dayong said, "Brother, I am a big model, so I chose first."

Bian Lang picked up a Baotou with a fake "Tian Bodhisattva" on it and said, "Brother Yong, are you afraid you can't carry this Baotou?"

After Dayong picked for a while, he finally could only shake his head and said: "I can only wear one cloak!"

The percussionist who was temporarily borrowed from Nanyin put a coir raincoat on his body, took a few steps and said, "Hmm, this is not bad, it does have a bit of a mountain man vibe."

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(End of this chapter)