Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 200 Impulsive Thoughts (Please subscribe, please vote)
When it was Anxiang Road No. [-]'s turn to take the stage, all the bands who had come to rehearse today also gathered.

Seeing these musicians who are already masters in their respective fields of musical instruments on the stage, the following musicians expressed admiration and sighed:

"It's the Rolling Stones Music Festival, otherwise it would be really difficult to get these people together!"

"Yes, I was right to choose Rolling Stone this time. Look at the stage and configuration, and listen to the ticket prices. How will it compare to other music festivals in the future?"

"Indeed, after Rolling Stone ends, as long as there are no accidents on site, the threshold for holding large-scale music festivals will probably be raised to a higher level in the future!"

Bian Lang watched half of it and felt that these people were too stable and there was no need to stare here, so he greeted Qian Shaowu through the intercom and went to find Dong Youbian.

Comrade Lao Dong had just arrived, and the father and daughter had already met, so he had to go over to say hello first, and also meet Hatter by the way.

Although there was no specific work arranged for him except for rehearsals, there were some face-saving projects that really only he could do, and it was not suitable for anyone else to do it.

Comrade Lao Dong was chatting with Dong Youbian in the tent at this time. It was his first time to attend a music festival and he was still a little excited: "Girl, what do you think I should wear then?"

Dong Youbian felt that Comrade Dong had found a new career track after meeting Bian Lang. He used to be only interested in classical music, but now he feels that he can no longer find excitement in classical music. .

Rock music, which he despised in the past, now seems to be his favorite.

In contrast, Dong Youbian felt a sense of disparity in his heart: "Dad, when I liked rock music back then, you were still against it, but now..."

"That's different. I was too subjective at that time. After engaging in music education for so many years and being sidelined by others, I feel that I was a little arbitrary before!"

After a pause, Comrade Lao Dong took his daughter's hand and said with some shame: "At that time, I had little contact with and understanding of music other than classical music, and secondly, I would be confused if I cared about it. In the future, if your songs are If you need dad to help you play the piano, dad will be willing to stand behind you!"

As soon as these words came out, Dong Youbian felt that all the estrangements between father and daughter that had accumulated over the years were all gone at this moment.

And the cause of all this is because of Bian Lang.

"Thank you, Bian Lang!" I thought in my heart, but what I said was: "Thank you, Dad!"

At this moment, Bian Lang came in and saw this scene of a loving father and a filial daughter. He wanted to leave, but was stopped by Dong Shuxian: "Bian Lang, I'm familiar with the scores you gave me. If you are too busy, I will arrange it with the band today."

Seeing that business had already been brought up, Bian Lang was not polite: "Okay, let's go see Hatter's side first. If Bob and the others don't rehearse today, I'll call them on the wheel later and you can join them first." once."

"Well, okay, then you go and do your work first..."

"Yeah, okay, You Bian, help me take good care of it..." As soon as he said this, Bian Lang realized something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Teacher Dong, then you and You Bian are chatting, and I will go and implement it first!"

Facing his father, Dong Youbian was not as shy as in front of outsiders, and even glanced at Bianlang.

Comrade Lao Dong, who saw all this in his eyes, didn't say anything, and thought to himself: "How long will you two continue to perform in front of me?"

Hatter's tent was not far away, and before Bian Lang even entered, he heard several people chattering.

He was not interested in practicing his listening outside, so he just opened the curtain and walked in.

Although it was the first time for the other four people to meet Bian Lang, without Bob’s introduction, the tall and lanky lead singer with long curly hair walked up to Bian Lang and said, “Wave, I’m very happy to come to such a great music festival. . You know, some people made fun of us before we came, but I believe they will regret it after the video of our performance is sent back to Europe!"

Bian Lang has also done enough homework for each band in the past few days to prevent embarrassing situations when people take the initiative to say hello.

So when faced with the enthusiastic singing of lead singer Feimos, Bian Lang responded very familiarly: "Feimos, thank you for coming. I hope you can have a great time at this music festival!"

"That's for sure. We felt the enthusiasm of this city from the moment we got off the plane. After arriving at the venue, I began to doubt my own eyes. I even felt that this was not like a Chinese music festival, but a large-scale European music festival. Festival! Don’t worry, we will definitely let Chinese music fans enjoy the same performance level as when we were in Europe!”

To be honest, when Feimos and his teammates received the company's schedule, they felt it was magical.After all, in their perception, going to Asia to participate in music festivals is something that is quite against the company's interests.

But after hearing the demo of "Fade To Black" played by Bob, they felt that DGM should directly bring Bianlang to Europe.

They had listened to some songs by the Rolling Stones before under Bob's strong influence, but there were language and cultural barriers. Whether it was "Dye the Night Black" or "No Place to Shame", they thought they were both very good. rock music, but none of it was as shocking as "Fade To Black" brought to them.

According to Feimos: "It's hard for me to imagine that this is a song from a Chinese band. If possible, we should invite them to be guests on our tour this time we go to China!"

"Thank you for your recognition of us! By the way, if you don't rehearse today, I would like to borrow Bob. Our violinist and wind instrument are here..."

Before he finished speaking, Feimos smiled and said: "Go, Bob is yours now! We plan to rehearse tomorrow. We are almost singing our songs until we vomit. We can't go wrong with our eyes closed." Yes, now we just want to try those magical dishes Bob talks about!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang smiled and said: "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to take you for a walk..." After Hatter and the others returned to the hotel that night, the staff responsible for accompanying them throughout the process said to Bian Lang: "These guys Foreigners are really brave, they always pick up those weird dots. After the bass player knew that he had eaten ant eggs, he ran to the bathroom and vomited!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang felt it was necessary to remind him that before the performance, stop using these dark dishes that people in Yunnan Province think are good to show his hospitality. It would be bad if it delays the performance. .

Wait until the show is over to satisfy their taste buds and curiosity.

In addition, Bian Lang also emphasized the security work during the meeting between several parties that night.

Combined with the several unhappy music festival experiences he had in his previous life, he did not want the first Rolling Stones to become a holy place for thieves to do their best.

The most impressive time in his previous life was at a grassland music festival. They had just finished their performance on the first day. Early the next morning, they heard that the cables had been thrown, and there were also many fans' mobile phones and other personal belongings that were also thrown in. Gone missing.

Later, the police solved the case. It was a gang of roving criminals who specifically focused on large-scale events such as music festivals.

On this point, the Dianhai Group directly patted its chest and assured: "Don't worry! Not only our internal security in Shanhai, the Chuncheng government has also mobilized a considerable number of police forces to assist this time..."

It was already 1 a.m. on the 2st when the meeting ended. When Bian Lang returned to the venue, he found that an advance army of music fans had arrived outside the venue. Although they could not enter the venue, they all gathered in groups. Drinking and chatting while listening to the rehearsal inside.

Seeing this scene, Bian Lang felt that in the second edition, when the team has become more mature, the camping area must also be established, so that it can be regarded as a complete music festival.

Because it is expected that traffic may be blocked during the day, major merchants in the music festival are also seizing the opportunity to enter the venue.

The main targets of this investment are naturally the various industries under the Bianjia and Dianhai Group.

Xibiqi is still the exclusive sponsor of the beer category. After Ai Hao discussed with Russell Ping and Bian Lan, the three companies directly jointly created a joint food collection, and 6 containers directly surrounded a small camp.

At Ai Hao's suggestion, a sign was hung at the entrance of the camp saying: "Langmi Backyard!"

Bian Lang didn't have any objections to this. It was his own property anyway, and he would be guilty if he didn't help.

At around three o'clock, Bian Lang went to Dong Youbian's hotel room.

After entering the door, he saw a paper bowl with the Nan Feiyan logo on Dong You's side table. He was a little surprised and asked: "You just ate it?"

After hearing this, Dong You said a little embarrassedly: "The staff of Nan Feiyan sent it, here, there is also a share for you!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang knew that this must be his mother's instructions.

"Hey, I've also benefited from you..." The tone of these words was a bit sour, Bian Lang said as he sat down and started eating.

When the warm rice noodles mixed with the aroma of chicken fir oil entered the mouth, Bian Lang almost shed tears.Because this is not Nan Feiyan's standard equipment, and both he and the original owner happen to like it.

Seeing that Bian Lang was in a daze, Dong You asked with some concern: "What's wrong? Are you choking? Eat slowly, and no one is trying to compete with you..."

"No one is trying to rob me, but time waits for no one..."

"You have to get up early tomorrow..."

"It's okay, you can sleep in..."

Just after 7 o'clock the next day, Bian Lang left Wenrou Township without even sleeping for a while.Looking at Dong You who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, his sense of belonging to this world deepened.

After washing up and getting ready to go out, he went back to the bed and kissed the tip of Dong Youbian's nose. Suddenly Bian Lang's hand was grabbed, and Dong Youbian's sleepy voice came: "Put on more clothes, it's already getting cold in the morning and evening." ”

"Ok!"

Looking at Dong Youbian, who had a smile on his lips but had not yet opened his eyes, while responding, a lyric popped into Bianlang's mind: "Maybe happiness is a tightly held hand, a sweet smile..."

Safina in the song has become a beautiful memory of the original Earth Tiger that can never be retrieved.

But the Dong Zuoyou in front of him seemed to be someone Bian Lang didn't want to miss.

He didn't want to learn from Brother Hu and write a song to commemorate his lover one day, so an impulsive idea came to Bian Lang's mind.

After he left the room, he did not go directly to the music festival. Instead, he found out Chen Manman's room number and went directly to it.

(End of this chapter)