Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 448 "Don't pester me"

Chapter 448 "Don't pester me"

The title of the song is straightforward and powerful, and the jubilant scene in the bar and live broadcast room is no less than a serious performance occasion such as a Rolling Stones concert.

"It should be straightforward like this. I'm really looking forward to what this song will feel like."

Originally, he was planning to post a music review, but when Pan Xiulong heard the name, he thought for a moment and held back. He felt that he had to listen to the song before speaking...

Many rock people in the circle clapped their hands after hearing the title of this song!
Qi Yue hasn't returned to BJ yet, and wants to stay in Spring City for a few more days, so naturally she is chatting with some familiar rock people in Mid-Levels.

She is not in Noodles, so I don’t know if the deputy store manager will be able to directly transfer the live broadcast, but she, the boss, wants to record the first-hand video material and listen to it when she gets home.

It's best to use it when the cherry blossoms come to eat, but you can't put it in first. You must wait until they put all the noodles into their mouths and start chewing.

Liang Zi took advantage of the fact that several band leaders were still whispering inaudibly, and continued to speak to the netizens in the live broadcast room:
"Guan Ying has made some comments about our Second-hand Rose's songs before, saying that our Second-hand music does not improve the audience's musical aesthetic. Those of our songs were all written by Brother Lang. I can't speak for everyone as to whether they can improve the musical aesthetic. Listeners, these are songs that you who are into pop music will never dare to write or sing in your lifetime!
I hope everyone will invite those teachers who just know how to play, and have a good listen to what the Rolling Stones are playing, and whether their so-called professional qualifications are enough to evaluate the music of the Rolling Stones..."

After listening to Liang Zi's impassioned speech, the number of people online at the same time in the live broadcast room doubled again. Just as the screen was full of support, Dayong in the camera felt a little slow and roared: "Okay! This is good!"

Then the drum sticks in his hands rose and fell, and the beginning and prelude of a drum entered the ears of the audience with a steady rhythm: "Da da, dong da, dong da, da da dong, dong da, dong da, da da dong, da. Ta-dong, ta-dong..."

Bian Lang's "Wow..." came from the earphones again, and Hu Chen became more and more excited as he listened...

As the venue that hosts the most live shows in the industry, Hu Chen certainly wants the Rolling Stones to host a special show, even if he doesn't make any money.

Even Hu Chen, the boss of Jingwei Reclamation, is holding his mobile phone and earphones and saying: "Old Tan is really smoking from his ancestral grave. How come he is a fellow countryman who has known Bian Lang since he was young? Bian Lang I also hung out in BJ, why didn’t I have any impression before..."

This is like the relationship between holy places and saints. If you were on the original earth and said you didn't want to go to Hung Hom to hold a concert, then you wouldn't even be considered a popular singer in the entertainment industry.

Lao Tan happened to have updated the equipment with the sponsorship of Spring City YAMAHA before the Rolling Stones came back. Otherwise, Bian Lang's loud voice would have been the scene of a small car accident.

Huang Kai, holding a toothpick in his mouth, swayed from side to side next to Dayong, nodding his head along with the rhythm. His unruly look seemed to be saying to Guan Ying: "Have you ever heard of this kind of prelude?" What?"

Rock music often bursts out with its most vivid vitality in this kind of "weed"-like environment. According to Liang Zi's current comment in the live broadcast room: "Pop music satisfies universal values, but rock music can more easily lead people to think in special situations..."

These words hit the forefront of Du Ziteng's heart. His early experience was too rough. The rock people experienced poverty, lack of understanding and other very bad things during their underground period. Compared with his experience, Come on, there's still a bit to behold.

But after being severely beaten by society once, the young man who used to be an angry horse in bright clothes can rely on the evil spirit in his chest to fight with others when encountering injustice. Now he is completely a profit-seeking social man who can repeatedly lower his moral bottom line in the face of interests.

So this first line of lyrics seemed to stick in his heart when he heard it, as if his former self was saying to his current self: "You have been completely overwhelmed by your hypocrisy and turned into a disgusting color." …”

Liang Zi's live broadcast is naturally not as good as those of professional directors and broadcasting teams, but this kind of realism that is almost equivalent to an impromptu performance, and some imperfect live performances have become a highlight.

It seems that those colleagues are really jealous, but inviting the Rolling Stones to sing live is really not something ordinary bar owners dare to ask now.

With this sound, while everyone admired Bian Lang, they also admired Lao Tan for being absolutely value for money!
Just as Bian Lang sang in Mid-Levels for the first time in the year, his 6-digit equipment was worth half of it. With such a symbolic performance popping up in Mid-Levels, Lao Tan's business will definitely be good in the new year!

Then I saw Bian Lang standing at the microphone stand, shaking off his long hair and letting most of it go to the back of his head, and then the "angry sound" intertwined by A4 and G4 officially unveiled the last layer of the song: "I I don’t want to say anything more to you. Now that I am angry, you have been completely overwhelmed by your hypocrisy and turned into a disgusting color..."

When the 41-second prelude was about to end, Liang Zi used the account of Secondhand Rose to post a long comment in the rock sauna live broadcast room: "How many of those who play pop music dare to use a prelude that exceeds half a minute? I'm not looking down on you. It’s just that the type and function of the music are different, and the final presentation is also different! So your condescending attitude really makes no sense to those of us who play rock music!”

But if you want to say that there are no singers of various singing kings and singers in the early stage to perform, Hung Hom definitely does not have such a status in the circle.

Therefore, whether the Rolling Stones can come and hold a show on their own is the key to whether Jingwei Reclamation can be in the first echelon. Listening to the intro that was like a mine truck slamming on the accelerator, Hu Chen decided to call Chen Shuting tomorrow and invite other bands from Rolling Stone Music to come over for a walk. After everyone was familiar with it, he would then invite the Rolling Stones. The success rate will be much higher.

What comes next is Bian Lang's sweeping rhythm with the overload sound effect on!
Strauss joined late and she had not had time to practice many of the pieces, so at this time she stood on the side of the small stage and listened carefully to the motive in the prelude. Just in case Bian Lang gets too high and doesn't want to continue playing, she can seamlessly transition into the role of rhythm guitar.

As soon as this clean and not bad loop came out, everyone's ears twitched unconsciously a few times. After the drum beat reached this point, the lead tone with full distortion came in. A falling slide is like the electronic sound when Super Mario fails, leading music fans to begin to enjoy the charm of the instrument.

The less quiet ambient sound unconsciously became an accompaniment to this song, making Bian Lang's singing feel more suitable for the current situation.

Bianlang and Dili played 8 bars back to back and then suddenly turned to face the microphone, and A4 sang at the top of his voice: "YE..."

"CNMB, once this boy Bian Lang's song comes out, no matter what the capital behind him can do, it will be difficult for him to make a comeback!"

Just when he was thinking that, Bian Lang's next lyrics came: "Do the job you should do better than others, and make your attitude acceptable. You and I are equal." You and I……"

This time Bian Lang not only sang, but also pointed toward Liang Zi's camera with his right hand holding a pick. Coupled with his unruly expression, the scene was full of provocation.

Coupled with Lian Lian's sharp lead guitar, Bian Lang's strong output of four consecutive sets of high notes was like a slap falling from the sky, sending Guan Ying and others thousands of miles away at once.

Bian Lang also walked off the stage following the interlude and walked around the small semicircle formed by the audience at the front.

The audience in this small circle were basically Rolling Stones musicians. After Lao Tan started, a whistle sounded in the bar, and the Rolling Stones musicians present all agreed.

Of course, it was impossible for Guan Ying to enter the live broadcast room to watch, but her manager had to watch. After all, only after knowing how the Rolling Stones made moves can they know what to do next. After all, the matter has become more heated now. Although one of the parties is on the opposite side of public opinion, it cannot just be beaten without benefit. Black and red are also red...

But the slap just now was so lethal that even the manager, the person next to Guan Ying, was seriously injured.

Just looking at his burning red cheeks, you can tell how exciting his inner drama is now!

Not sure whether it was anger or shame that dominated him, he pulled off one of the headphones in annoyance.

"What's going on? What are you doing?"

Faced with Guan Ying's inquiry, the manager waved his hand pretending to be calm and said, "It's okay. I turned the volume up a bit and it hit my ears. I'll tell you after I finish reading and think about it."

Guan Ying was currently having an all-night mahjong appointment, and she didn't look at her manager's expression carefully. She heard that his excuse was reasonable, so she didn't dig deeper and continued to immerse herself in WeChat.

At this time, Liang Zi, who was holding a pan/tilt, scanned the angry expressions of the audience. Although the sound was a little blurry, even a vague guesser from the mouth movements could feel that there were countless people with the characteristics of " "Guan Ying" started with "nice words" and was shouted wildly in the bar.

When the camera returned to the stage, Strauss had seamlessly integrated into the performance, while Bian Lang held a microphone in one hand and swung the line in the other, walked to the front row of the stage, and continued to perform with four groups of kings. The absolute strength output: "Don't pester me!"

Word by word, the sonorous and powerful chorus finished the first line, and immediately connected to a short introduction that was exactly the same as the intro, and then continued with G4's chest voice: "Don't make me sad!"

After the same little interlude was repeated again, a nuclear bomb-level lyrics flew out of the "cannon": "This is the new China!"

Before the audience could react, the next line of lyrics burst out in Bian Lang's mouth: "I don't want to say any more..." A disdainful tail tone trailed off, and finally exploded into a D5 "Wow" "sound!

This sudden incident shocked many unprepared music fans.

But after coming back to his senses, he was completely immersed in the shock brought by the last two lyrics.

"This is the new China...I don't want to say any more..." If this sentence appeared in a gangster movie or a war movie, it would be the beginning of the action after this sentence. The difference may be that Brother Pheasant uses a machete and a steel pipe, while Li Yunlong uses TN's Italian cannon to blast him directly!
Especially as a Chinese, my resistance to the words "this is the new China" is almost zero!

"You died early in the morning. Even if you, Guan Ying, are just a princess, you are still a remnant of the previous dynasty. Don't come to our new country of China to dominate!"

On the barrage in Liang Zi's live broadcast room, this sentence with special effects in red letters is particularly eye-catching.

Colleagues here at Rolling Stone watched with excitement:

"This is so damn exciting. This is the new China. We are all equal!"

"Compared with this one, Guan Ying's new song is not even worthy of carrying shoes. Why is Guan Ying still cursing?"

"As Bian Lang sings, do your job better than others, and then beep again, maybe someone will listen to it!"

As for those Guan Yings, they just felt like hundreds of sky monkeys were stuffed into their lungs. Not only were they going to explode, but they were also going to explode others!

Guan Ying's manager felt that his lungs were in this condition at this moment. He took a deep breath of Guan Ying's second-hand smoke. He coughed several times but felt that the congestion was getting worse.

"No, what did that little brat from Bianlang sing? That gave you such a big reaction?"

Facing Guan Ying's questioning again, the manager still waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I choked on my saliva. I'm only halfway through the song. I'll talk to you after I finish listening!"

Although she already felt something was wrong, she still didn't ask any more questions as she was in urgent need of an all-night mahjong game to solve her mood problems, and continued to focus on looking for hookups on WeChat.

But what made her a little puzzled was that the few tough guys who usually responded within seconds at this point actually didn't respond at all today.

What she doesn't know is that these usual close friends and best friends are now crowded into Liang Zi's live broadcast room to enjoy themselves!
Especially the "little best friend" who is often squeezed out. She is not very good at looking at her. She also waved her little fist and echoed in a very resentful way: "Yes, yes! Her words are so unethical! She always feels that she is superior to others. Now she is better." Come on, he was taken care of by this ruthless man Bian Lang!"

But after entering the interlude, she suddenly thought of something. According to her understanding of Guan Ying, this person would not watch this video in the first place, and Guan Ying's manager would also suppress this matter for at least a day. .

Then just...

She just did what she said. She switched to WeChat and saw the message from Guan Ying. She thought about it and posted the screenshot in a small group. As soon as she sent it, she received instant replies from the other two:

"Let's go, let's go. 20 minutes is enough for us to watch the live broadcast!"

"I'll think of a way for a while, and after drawing the cards, I'll play this song casually..."

"That's not right. Let her go when she wins money!"

"You should add some spices to her when she blows it up!"

(End of this chapter)

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