Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 301 Half-day tour of North London (please subscribe, please monthly ticket)

Looking at Feimos, he was shocked and probably understood why his creation was not recognized, and the chorus of "Bian Lang" can make North Londoners have the urge to sing along.

Because he referred to Bian Lang's "Believe in Myself" when composing. The lyrics are all metaphysical excitement, but there is a fatal flaw. This song is just like "Believe in Myself", whichever team it is on. It's like that, there is no memory that belongs exclusively to the gunman.

The word "Bianlang" is different. He and Evelin feel the same. As long as there is a chorus, it may not matter what the verse is.

As for Bob, he is thinking that the part of the song currently displayed probably does not need too many other instruments to accompany it...

"Wave, what help do you need to complete this song? If possible, I hope to let everyone hear this song on the tour the day after tomorrow."

Facing Feimos' inquiry, Bian Lang thought for a moment and then said seriously: "Let Henry accompany me for a walk in North London. Let me get familiar with this city. Maybe I will have inspiration." As long as Henry was with him, Bian Lang could see that this gun fan's bloodline should be much purer than the others.

Hearing this, Henry looked at Evelin, who was still thinking about something. After getting a nod of approval from the other party, the two left DGM's British headquarters together.

Standing on the street paved with lumpy yellow granite, Henry, wearing a yellow parka and a flat cap, took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them to Bianlang: "Wave, this is for you. If you take your hand If you are frozen, the damage to the whole of North London will be too great. Where do you want me to take you next?"

Bian Lang didn't hesitate. After taking it and putting it on, he said: "Let's go and see the life of your ordinary North London fans. The more ordinary, the better..."

"Really? Then let's go to the spinach company first."

Hearing the name Spinach Company, Bian Lang nodded, then took out the notebook and pen he had prepared, and silently wrote out the relevant lyrics: "

Watch the bedlam in the bookies
Observe the chaos inside a gambling company

See the winners and the losers
see winners and losers

Seeking solace from their sorrows
Find solace in their sorrow..."

Henry rubbed his hands and looked at Bian Lang's writing, resisting the urge to take a peek in his heart, and began to envision what the song would look like when it was finally completed.

Along the way, Henry talked endlessly about the history of Arsenal to Bianlang. Bianlang listened attentively, interrupting him from time to time, and then wrote something in his notebook.Seeing Bian Lang holding a glove in his mouth, Henry decided to record him.

The moment he took out his phone, he saw a Chinese girl across the street with three cameras on her back, pressing the shutter of the camera towards them, and his brows frowned slightly.

If this was a street photo taken by an ordinary tourist, no one would be offended, but the girl looked clearly prepared. As an artist assistant at DGM, he knew there were some things that should be handled properly.

Seeing that Bianlang was still writing, he quickly ran across the street and said politely to Guoli, who was about to change the device: "Madam, I think your behavior has violated Wave's privacy. I hope you can stop." your behavior.”

Guoli was called here by Chen Shuting. According to what she and Chen Shuting had discussed, she could just keep taking pictures. She didn't need any elaborate street shots, but just wanted to truly record Bianlang's entire trip in England, so she started from both sides. After the man went out, he followed him not far away and did not come up to say hello to Bian Lang.

Facing Henry who didn't understand the situation, Guoli smiled and switched the camera to picture viewing mode, then found a photo of the group at the Shanghai Airport before departure and handed it to Henry: "Sir, I think you may have misunderstood. Well, I'm a photographer from Rolling Stone, and I'm following you this time to record every detail of Bian Lang's European trip... I believe you wouldn't mind appearing in the same photo as Bian Lang, right?"

Henry didn't listen to Guoli's side of the story. He flipped through the before and after photos and found that the scene recorded in the photos completely overlapped with the Stones' trip. Then he said with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, ma'am, I misunderstood. Of course I don't If you mind appearing in Rolling Stone's photos, I hope you can let me know when you publish these photos..."

At this time, Bian Lang had finished writing the sentence about Highbury Stadium. He looked up and saw Henry talking to Guoli, so he waved and said hello: "Guo Fentou, thank you for your hard work! Leave some video information for me..."

Guoli raised her camera and smiled at the waves, then clicked again...

Later, Henry took Bian Lang from Cali Street to Cross Street, passing churches, mosques, KKY dens, and a brothel disguised as a hair salon...

During lunch, according to Bianlang's request, Henry took Bianlang to the Hornhill restaurant and ordered a double pie, mashed potatoes, white wine, and a cup of Rosie Lee tea.

In Henry's view, these trivial things were repeated in his life every day. He even felt that the lunch at noon, which did not exceed 7 pounds, was a bit too simple for Bian Lang, a Chinese rock musician. .

But when he watched Bian Lang take out the Chinese sauce he had never seen before from his pocket, mix it into the mashed potatoes and share it with him, he felt that this was probably the difference between first-class musicians and ordinary people like them... …

Just like Bian Lang at this time, they can always find the creative inspiration they need in some details of life that are ignored by ordinary people. In the end, they can use sentences and melodies that they cannot write to compose songs one after another. They all burst into tears after listening to the song.

No one else disturbed Bian Lang's schedule. Waiting until Henry and Bian Lang came out from Hemmy Restaurant after dinner, Bian Lang restored the lyrics of "The Angel" to its fullest.After returning to DGM's headquarters, all members of the Rolling Stones and all members of Hatter were there. They were drinking beer and eating foreign fast food, waiting for Bian Lang to come back.

Dayong, who already knew the whole story, was the first to ask: "Okay, Lang, your title of Tourism Ambassador of Yunnan Province is not enough. Now you want to take on the title of Arsenal Promotion Ambassador?"

For this translation full of ancient Cantonese accent, Bian Lang's memory suddenly returned to the original Earth in the [-]s. The football posters at that time were basically transmitted from the Daquan District. At that time, Fei Luo The transliteration in Cantonese is Ronaldo, while Arsenal is translated as Arsenal...

That was probably when the band Beyond first started playing in mainland China. A random person among his peers could probably sing a cappella line: "Forgive me for being uninhibited and unruly and loving freedom all my life. I'm afraid that one day I will fall down and abandon my ideals." , anyone can do it, but I am afraid that one day it will be just you and me..."

Thinking of this, Bian Lang felt that a tour in the Greater Bay Area should be put on the agenda after returning.

Before Bianlang could answer, Dili said: "That's not bad. I don't think the Rolling Stones will need to pay tickets to watch Arsenal games in the future."

"If Bian Lang stays in Europe for a longer period of time, maybe we can visit many teams for free..."

Hearing this, Bian Lang turned into a riddle and said: "It's hard to say, if Villarreal can face Tottenham, I will definitely give them a song "Yellow Submarine"!"

A few people who had no idea about this joke thought Bian Lang was joking.

But Bian Lang knew that those former Chinese fans who were not too concerned about the excitement especially hoped that Villarreal, nicknamed the Yellow Submarine, could meet Tottenham in the Champions League, and then sing at Tottenham's home court in London. Let’s start with this song “Yellow Submarine” composed by The Beatles, the biggest rock band in England!
Putting all these aside, Bian Lang called to a few people and said, "Go to the rehearsal room and let's work on this new song."

As soon as they heard that they were going to rehearse a new song, the Rolling Stones and the others immediately stopped playing around and followed Bian Lang to the rehearsal room that DGM had been preparing.

However, when they got there, it wasn't just the Rolling Stones. Not only did everyone from Hatter follow, there were also many people from DGM who came after hearing the news. Among them was the man behind DGM and a senior figure. Adams for gun fans.

The chords of this song are so simple that Bian Lang is too lazy to write a score. And according to the original version, except for Hua Yan, the other people only have a little output in the chorus, and the rest of the time they are basically soy sauce.

"Hua Yan, listen to me play it first. The chords are very simple, so I won't give you the score. Brother Yong, enter the cymbals for the chorus; Brother Kaizi, follow Brother Yong for the chorus and play it freely, just cover the bass."

After hearing that Bian Lang didn't mention himself after arranging everything, Di Li asked a little strangely: "You want to tell me alone about your solo?"

"Brother Li, listen to it first and feel it for yourself."

As soon as I heard the meaning of being able to express myself freely, I felt that I had regained the feeling of writing songs and arranging together as a band before, and instantly felt that my hand speed was back to the peak of my singles.

But after Bianlang finished playing the whole song, Dili felt that it was better not to ask just now!
He felt that the chords played on the keyboard could only be played twice on the electric guitar for the chorus, and that adding anything else to the other parts would be superfluous.

Then when Bianlang began to sing the main song in a serious manner, the North Londoners present felt as if a slideshow movie was playing in their hearts.

No matter who is an ordinary employee, an artist like Hatter, or a behind-the-scenes boss like Adams, they can all find their own existence in the lyrics.

Maybe now, maybe some time in the past...

When Bian Lang sang the second chorus, Henry was already crying and humming along quietly.

Adams lowered his head, took out a handkerchief and wiped it up and down his nose, as if to hide the fact that he was crying.

Although it had been many years since he had eaten a double portion of mashed potatoes and pie, it had been a daily routine in his youth.

At that time, after receiving his weekly salary, he would give part of it to the gambling company and buy Arsenal to win without any thought...

These daily details kept accumulating emotions, and finally I was completely crushed by the sentence: "North London forever...".

Now he only feels that Bian Lang, a Chinese, is really foul. The whole song does not mention anything about the football match, but it is perfectly integrated with the blood and flesh of Arsenal, just like the last line of the lyrics. : "My blood will always flow in the stones of North London..."

(End of this chapter)