Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 6 People Without Ideals Are Not Sad

It was 6:[-] pm, still one hour before the start, and the infield staff were already busy with final inspections.

Different from the conventional rock scene, after taking over the performance, Magic Disc set up a small area at the front of the stage with seats specially for the media and guests to watch.

The little witch's seat was naturally arranged here. She was the first among her colleagues to enter the venue, but she found that a young man wearing aristocratic clothing was already sitting in the center of the first row.

Seeing that the person didn't have any equipment, she was sure he wasn't in the same company, so the little witch held up the gimbal to look for material: "Hi, excuse me, are you Li Yiliang's family?" This was her only guess about the identity of this person.

The man was stunned for a moment, pointed to her device and asked back: "This classmate, are you live streaming or recording a video?"

"The live broadcast is ongoing. My name is Little Witch, and I am a niche music blogger on the DULUDULU platform..."

After listening to the little witch's introduction, the man looked down at his clothes and said after feeling that there was nothing wrong, "Hello classmate, my name is Duan Yuntao, and I am a teacher of Dianyi ethnic vocal music. Li Yiliang, who will perform in a while, used to be my student."

"Hey, Li Yiliang is actually a professional and quite right!" What the little witch wanted to say but held back, the music fans in the live broadcast room said it for her.

"Wow! It turned out to be Li Yiliang's teacher, Professor Duan. Can you tell the ironies in the live broadcast room what happened when Li Yiliang was in college?"

Duan Yuntao was invited by Li Yiliang to endorse his platform. Dianyi is one of the six major art colleges in China. Even though Duan Yuntao is just an associate professor, he is definitely a rare species in the rock and roll circle!
On the other side of the original earth, Bian Lang's impression was that there were not many rock people who seriously studied music and graduated.

There are more Yangyin schools, with 6 students in the Baojiajie department. Wu Lunsheng, the leader of the folk music department, and Dou Erye, who studied composition; graduates of Guiyi are Li Hongqi from the piano department and Jiang Han, who plays the saxophone...

Duan Yuntao came here, in addition to the platform to promote the school's enrollment. After thinking about it, he began to say: "We have a long history of Dian Art and strong teaching staff. We are one of the six comprehensive art colleges in China. Li Yiliang is one of the students today." Therefore, being able to achieve such results is inseparable from the education and edification given to him by Dian Yi! He was excellent in both character and study when he was in school, and was awarded the top three best students at the school level..." This was something he had checked and memorized before coming here. of.

"Hahaha, Professor Duan is memorizing the admissions brochure?"

"Uh! Is this considered a top student playing rock'n'roll?"

"Uh! What a pity. Shouldn't this be a script for the theater company?"

"It seems that the magic disc has dug up another good seed this time!"

Amid all the praises for Li Yiliang, the sister-in-law suddenly spoke up: "Witch, ask the guitarist about the mess?"

Due to the introduction by the driver on the road, the little witch was also a little curious about this guitarist, so she asked, "Professor Duan, are you familiar with the guitarist of the mask band?"

Duan Yuntao naturally did band homework before coming here, but not much: "You said Bian Lang, he is a student of our school's sculpture department. According to his teacher, he is very talented in his major, and he is a good student of our Dianyi art!"

"Hahaha, God TM is very talented in his profession. Could it be that Bian Lang's talent is that he can pinch the guitar by himself?"

"This talent should be making your own masks, right?!"

"Laughing to death, this NM is the script of the rockers, why do I think Li Yiliang is the bronze?"

"The lead singer must have poached the guitarist's girlfriend. The lead singer was afraid of being cast into a bronze statue by the guitarist, so he quickly ran away alone!"

"Why didn't the guitarist find the mistress behind the singer's back?"

Amid the ridicule of a group of sand sculpture netizens, peers began to enter the stage one after another. The little witch thanked Duan Yuntao and ended the "interview" and began to explain to the audio equipment on the stage.

At this moment, through the gaps in the stage frame, she saw a figure with a pick in his mouth, arranging his hair.

The distance was too far, and there were obstacles so she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she instinctively thought that the man was Bian Lang, and why was this figure so familiar?

At this time, Li Yiliang entered the venue through the dedicated passage, and when he saw Bian Lang who was tinkering with his outfit in the background, he instinctively wanted to go up to say hello, but the legs he had just stepped back instantly retracted.

She has been wearing jeans and short-sleeves for thousands of years, but today she actually changed into a black tight-fitting outfit.

The black high-top riding boots under his feet made Bian Lang's legs look even longer. He was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, with the cuffs neatly rolled up to reveal his strong forearms and tattoos.This outfit makes Bian Lang, who is 179cm tall, look as if he is 185cm tall.

Looking at the mask and top hat he held in his hand, Li Yiliang felt that his purple suit looked like a clown in front of Bian Lang. The key was that the stylist hired by Magic Disk made it for him.

This is Bian Lang's dressing habits for indoor live performances in his previous life. As for the new mask, he just wanted to help the original owner to finish the band.

At this moment, host Hong Ke approached Bian Lang.As the head DJ of The Sound of Music, the band has been a guest on his show several times before, and they are all acquaintances that we can talk to!

"Bian Lang, Old Tan just told me that your song today is not the one that was submitted for interrogation, and it contains private goods?"

Faced with Hong Ke's caution, Bian Lang said with relief: "Don't worry, Brother Hong, the lyrics are absolutely fine." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

Hong Kehua took a look at the screen of his mobile phone and immediately relaxed: "Do you feel bad for using this trick to defend against your former brothers?"

Bian Lang shook his head decisively: "I don't have any psychological burden. He can monopolize the copyright, but he still doesn't allow me to sing a song and damage him?"

Hong Ke chewed on the meaning of the lyrics, nodded and said with a smile: "Then you are doing too much harm, but Li Yiliang really did it this time. Come on! Let's perform well in a while, and the song will be recorded. I will show it to you on the radio later. One week in a row!"

Patting Bian Lang on the shoulder, Hong Ke turned around and walked onto the stage.

Seeing this scene, Li Yiliang felt very uncomfortable.Originally he was the protagonist of this performance, but Hong Ke came to see him before and just reviewed the process without saying a word.But with Bian Lang, it seems that they chatted well.

"Bian Lang, don't blame me. If you want to blame, just blame yourself for being blind. When I get out of the circle, who will still remember you?" Li Yiliang clenched his fists, with a sickly smile on his face.

He wished that Bian Lang would die on the stage right away.

As the main lights in the venue dimmed, the spotlight on the stage sent Hong Ke to the center of the stage, and the performance officially began.

Waiting for the opening introduction to end, Bian Lang put on his mask, tightened his hat, and trotted onto the stage.

When the chasing light lit up on him, the audience in the audience were stunned by his appearance, especially those old fans who came to the mask band.

Compared with the casually dressed Bian Lang in the past and the image he had carefully crafted now, he looked like a completely different person.Moreover, the rough animal face mask full of ethnic style in the past has been replaced by an exquisite human face mask.

A sly smile hangs on the white porcelain mask, which draws the lower half of the mask into a V shape.The stern eyes are in stark contrast to the pale mask, and there are two small patches of blush on the cheeks, as if trying to suck the fiery life into its cold face.

I don't know who started it, and most of the fans in the audience shouted: "Banza!"

People watched the fun in Little Witch’s live broadcast room and spoke one after another:
"It seems that I have not lost my professionalism. I will give this mask 100 points!"

"Just this craft, why play rock and roll! Go repair cultural relics for the Forbidden City..."

"If I were a professor in the Sculpture Department, I would kill this rebel! No, I should give him a clay sculpture of a guitar and let him use it for performances!"

"Witch, I'll find a chance to ask you later if the mask is for sale?"

Bian Lang pressed his hands down and spoke into the headset: "Thank you to all the fans who came! This performance was supposed to be a new milestone for our mask band, but due to some personal reasons, the band has to call it a day. "

Some fans who had received the news in advance sighed after hearing this: "I have persisted for 10 years, why did they break up?"

Those fans who didn’t know the situation were both surprised and angry:
"Why?"

"Bian Lang, what's going on between you and Li Yiliang? There are only a few bands in Yunnan Province. You have been persisting for 10 years. What does it mean to break up now?"

After watching the Mo Disc promotion, the fans who came for Li Yiliang thought it didn't matter, it was just a warm-up, as long as it didn't affect the normal performance time.

Bian Lang pressed his hand down again and continued: "No more words, everything is in the song! The new song "People without ideals are not sad" is dedicated to you. I hope everyone is like me tonight, still the one who still cherishes For those who want to continue to make progress!”

Hearing the title of the song, Li Yiliang in the background suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

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