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Chapter 153 Mayuan Poet (please subscribe, please vote)

Bian Lang frowned, sat there and snarled: "Can't you just talk nicely? You haven't even played the bass drum, and there's a wall between you. Are you born in the year of the bat?"

The man probably saw that Jin Ma and the others were students and were used to being bullied. Now that he suddenly met someone who dared to talk back, he suddenly became a little worried: "Can you say another word? Do you believe it or not? I will go to the landlord and ask you to move out." …”

"Hi!" After hearing this, Bian Lang's newly ignited fighting spirit was instantly extinguished: "Hurry up! I'll be waiting here..."

"Hey! You poor guys, why are you holding on to a village in the city? Playing music..." Bian Lang glanced at the lipstick mark on the corner of the man's lips, and replied with a smile: "You have money, you can open a hotel if you have money. , What kind of bicycle do you need for tens of dollars..."

"You..." Before the next words could be spoken, the door slamming next door was heard, and the man turned around and chased after her.

"Brother Lang, the other neighbors are very nice. As long as it's not too late, they will come over to listen. It's this man..."

"Is there any explanation for this? It's not easy to be busy solving physiological needs at eight o'clock...Does your band have its own song? Can you play one for me?"

"We haven't finished writing the songs yet. We can play "Dye the Night Black"..."

"You like grunge, okay, let me hear what you think..."

When Jin Ma spoke, he had a strong dialect accent, and it was almost impossible to tell the real voice from the false one. Moreover, he felt that he was not in tune and could not find the wrong timbre, which almost took Bian Lang away.

A guitar, a drum and a keyboard, a super small live that lasted less than 5 minutes, and a neighbor upstairs wearing a red sweatshirt and slippers came down with a beer and orchid beans and leaned against the railing to listen.

The landlord heard this and shouted in the courtyard: "Xiao Jin, play more, that old pimp won't come back!"

The outside clerk who was rushing downstairs to run the night shift also stopped and said, "Jinma, hurry up and sing that thing you don't care about... I'll wait for 10 minutes before taking the order."

The eldest sister, who was carrying a basin of clothes and preparing to go upstairs to dry them, also echoed: "One more thing."

There was also a little girl in a nightgown who ran over from nowhere and shouted: "Golden Horse Guoguo, my father promised me to listen to one song before I go back to do my homework."

Standing on the fourth floor of Mayuan, looking at the fireworks of the city made up of all kinds of souls, I feel the tolerance and giving of Spring City to them.

Bian Lang felt that if he didn't sing the song in his head now, he would be a bit sorry for Brother Juice.

After all, when Brother Juice performed at Mayuan Laowo Bar in his previous life, Bian Lang played the lead vocal for their song several times.

"Jin Ma, give me the piano. One of you can record this piece and then go back and figure out how to arrange it..."

Jin Ma didn't react, and just handed over the acoustic guitar mechanically. The other two friends were stunned for a few seconds before taking out their mobile phones and starting to shoot with dual cameras.

I saw Bian Lang strumming the strings a few times, pressing his left hand on the strings and pausing for a few seconds before starting to strum the strings and sing.

"Because the wind blows through the rainbow, and the night sky in the spring city makes everyone tender... Do you also want to talk about the future for those you love most...

When they embrace each other and fall asleep at night, the lights of thousands of families light up their happiness...all the souls that can be together are the most beautiful fireworks..."

The four lines of the main song made Jin Ma feel that this residential building that he usually couldn't love or let go of immediately became alive.

"Because from youth to cold winter, because the city is losing its meaning, it is all painted in your eyes... Who has come here with admiration, and who has left sadly...

Because I wanted to run away countless times, to fight for freedom, to embark on any kind of success... You never looked down on me, you allowed me to be weak..."

Everyone who understood this last sentence collectively broke their defenses.

"This city has never looked down on me and allowed me to be weak... This is a poem!"

Others may not have such specific feelings as Jin Ma, but a sip of Orchid Bean's liqueur, a stop on the corridor, and the gaze of childlike eyes are enough to illustrate the sense of identification they get from the lyrics.

After repeating the verse and chorus again, Bian Lang cut a short interlude and then began to sing softly:
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"Woo...Mayuan Shang fourth floor...Woo...cut off behind..."

Bian Lang couldn't sing the kind of bitterness that can take people away in minutes, but after listening to Jinma's voice, he was sure that Jinma could do it, and even perform to the extreme!
In the last two sentences, Jinma and his two friends collectively broke through the defense.

No matter how much they used their imagination, they never expected that Bian Lang would actually write this into the song. And from what he meant before, it seemed that this song was intended for their band.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped and the singing faded. Bian Lang looked at the choked Jinma and smiled and said: "Come, let's take a photo here together as a souvenir. Tomorrow, take your two brothers to the company to sign a contract with Sister Chen... "

When the three of them heard this, they were so happy that they lost control of their expressions. Jin Ma wanted to smile, but when he grinned, it turned out to be uglier than crying...

At this time, the delivery man gave several people a thumbs up, and then asked: "What is the name of this song? When you release the song, I will go online to support it." "Spring City!"

"Hoo ho ho, what a name! By the way, what's the name of your band?" the big brother in the red sweatshirt asked.

Bian Lang looked at the three Golden Horses. The three looked at each other, and then said: "We haven't had a formal performance yet, so we have been thinking about the band name a lot, but we haven't decided on it yet."

When he heard that the name of the band had not yet been decided, Bian Lang said directly: "Mayuan Poet."

"Ah! Poet, I'm afraid we can't afford this..." Jin Ma was a little flattered.

But the eldest sister who was about to go upstairs added: "Okay, let's go out in Mayuan, poet! Come on..."

The delivery boy who went downstairs also echoed: "Yes, what a great name, Mayuan Poet. I can share it with others when you become popular. Wuhe Mayuan Poet used to live in Mayuan!"

The landlord brother who had already gone up to the fourth floor also said: "Xiao Jin, you and your security guards can rehearse here peacefully. When that old pimp is due for his rent this month, I will call him Goubi Gun... When I was young, I also bought a guitar, but unfortunately..."

……

The next morning, after the three Mayuan poets signed the contract, they performed Spring City, which they had worked on for half the night last night, for everyone in their new rehearsal room.

After listening to it, Dayong pointed his fingers and said: "Jin Ma, you must not change your voice. Once this song is recorded and released, I think the person who sings the cover will cry!"

Huang Kai looked up at the sky and joked with emotion: "Jinma, even if the timbre of a horse like you can be heard by Bian Lang, Bian Lang can write such a suitable song for you. Bian Lang, your brother is really impressed! I This stranger is really heartbroken..."

When it comes to Huayan, this is still the encouragement of every formation: "Poet of Mayuan, add a second-hand rose. Jinma, from now on you and Liang Zi will be the two signatures of our Rolling Stones music. As long as we don't show up at the venue, Second-hand From the beginning to the end, there will be random killings in Yunnan Province!"

Liang Zi was very happy after hearing this: "Yes, yes! We are responsible for sending people to heaven, and you are responsible for warming the world!"

At this time, Bian Lang spoke: "Ke Tong, please send me the score. Hua Yan, I have arranged this song. Take a look at the keyboard part, and we will perform it for them and listen..."

"okay……"

More than 10 minutes later, several members of the Rolling Stones played the original version of "Spring City" by Earth, which made the three of them instantly feel the difference.

Different from their pure grunge, the original arrangement incorporates elements of trip-hop, dancerock and British rock, giving the tone of the whole song a heart-warming and lasting power.

Jin Ma boldly made a request and said that he wanted several big guys to help accompany him and let him sing it again. Huang Kai smiled and responded: "The rehearsal fee is 500 an hour!"

After listening to the song, Chen Shuting, who was wearing a hip-hugging skirt and leaning against the door with her hands folded, shook her head silently and sighed: "This group of people can only display such a unique charm in the hands of Bian Lang. It would be impossible for anyone else." Very useful."

……

In the afternoon, a group of unexpected guests appeared in the studio in a hurry.

Bureau He from the Xueshan Municipal Bureau of Culture and Tourism led the team, and the person in charge of the organizer of the Haicaihua Music Festival, Li Yitong, was also among them.

He Ju didn't show off. He held Bian Lang's hand when he came up and said, "Teacher Bian, we really tried our best to test the sea before. I didn't expect that you would have such a positive and supportive attitude, so I personally took the lead." The team is here to discuss the music festival with you."

This situation made Bian Lang feel a little flattered: "He Ju is so polite. It's too late for us at Rolling Stone to be happy about the opportunity to perform. I see that the artistic director and the person in charge are here, so in the evening we will Let’s hold a small LIVE in the middle of the mountain and let everyone pick a band.”

Hearing this, the artist said with excitement: "Xi Mangmang didn't come to listen to the Rolling Stones live last time. When I watched the video later, I wanted to slap myself twice. It's great to have the opportunity to watch the Rolling Stones live today to make up for my regrets. .”

Faced with Yitong's praise, Bian Lang said: "Because of the Rolling Stones festival later, the Stones won't go this time. I'll bring new pants with me, and the other bands will see if you think they are suitable. Nanyin Anyone with the Rolling Stones who has a schedule, I'll call them over tonight."

When the group of people who didn't understand the new pants heard this, their hearts suddenly went cold, but they couldn't say it directly in front of Bian Lang.

He Juqiang smiled and said to Bian Lang: "Thank you, Teacher Bian, for being so attentive. Then I will enjoy the performances of these bands at Mid-Levels tonight."

After handing a group of people to Chen Shuting to entertain, Bian Lang first found Jin Ma, handed him a set of music scores and said: "Take your two brothers and quickly familiarize yourself with this new song. Bess, you go find Kai Son, if you can’t play the lead guitar, I’ll play it for you tonight.”

I had just given one piece last night, and now another one came, which made Jin Ma’s hand that took over the score tremble unconsciously.

The moment he saw the title of the song, Jin Ma's eyes became wet...

　"Spring City" is "Kunming" by Mayuan poet. Book friends, when you are looking for songs to listen to, don't look for the wrong one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)