Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 165 Younger Self

When the song ended, applause came from all directions. Many residents of nearby residential buildings lay on their windowsills and watched with great interest and began to applaud.

Mai Zishan looked at the dazzling scene. The atmosphere became heated, and the faces of the Peking Opera actors could be seen rosy through their makeup.

The dim yellow street lights looked pitiful, and they were helpless when illuminated by the car lights.

"It's kind of perfect," he exclaimed.

Yanjing in this scene is indeed very charming.

Xu Hao put down the camera on his shoulder, feeling a little distracted.

Fu Guangxian walked through the crowds and cars, passing through sweaty dancers and Peking opera actors in full costumes.

Come to Mai Zishan.

Mai Zishan looked at the person in front of him curiously.

At this time, the road administration person spoke: "Okay, everyone, the time is up. We need to remove the roadblocks and evacuate the traffic quickly."

Didi drivers had no choice but to move their cars and park on both sides of the road. The remaining parking spaces on the entire street were immediately filled up, and many were parked outside the line. Anyway, the traffic police were not here and the road administration didn't care about this. .

The drivers were reluctant to leave, missing this village without this shop.

After the clearing was completed, many of the dancers left the scene.

The road is open to normal traffic again.

At this time, Mai Zishan saw an acquaintance.

"Teacher Jiahai, why are you here?" He looked at Liu Jiahai curiously.

"Didn't I hear that you were filming here? I'll come quickly to take a look and introduce some acquaintances to you."

He pointed enthusiastically at Fu Guangxian, who was following Mai Zishan.

There were many people following Mai Zishan, and he thought they were all Didi drivers.

Didi drivers were waiting for food and wanted to take a group photo.

Xu Hao came out to direct the scene, "Today is just a rehearsal, and it's very late. I still need everyone's help next Monday. I will take photos of everyone one by one then."

"It's too late today. It will happen again next Monday." Mai Zishan also said.

Didi drivers reluctantly returned to their cars.

Fu Guangxian seized the opportunity and said: "Hello, hello, my name is Fu Guangxian, and I am a judge of the Golden Melody Awards."

Mai Zishan was stunned for a moment.

what does it mean?

"I'm here sincerely, just to ask, why didn't you submit the Golden Melody Award?"

Mai Zishan: "???"

"If you give me a hug, all the awards will be yours!" Fu Guangxian said almost heartbroken.

……

"Let us congratulate Li Ji for winning this year's Golden Melody Awards for Best Rock Single and Best Album!"

Baichun Group has a special celebration hall and a special five-star chef.

A large table with a radius of seven or eight meters is filled with delicacies.

Xing Wei sat in the center, with Yu Xianchao and Li Ji next to him, and the rest were company executives forming a circle.

Xing Wei drank so much that he was very happy.

At this time, his assistant brought over two black boxes, one large and one small.

Li Ji's eyes suddenly froze, and everyone present was breathless.

Xing Wei stood up, holding out his slightly fat belly, "We Baichun, we will be rewarded for our merits. Externally, I will make a big deal, but internally, I will give out real money!"

The two boxes were opened, filled with cash.

Everyone at the table was stunned.

"Come on, Xianchao, here's your 1.5 million bonus!" Xing Wei burped while talking.

The larger box was placed in front of Yu Xianchao.

He faced Li Ji again, "Li Ji, I was busy before and didn't communicate with you alone, but you won the Golden Melody Award. I am very happy. This 800,000 yuan is yours!"

As Xing Wei finished speaking, the small box was placed in front of Li Ji.

Li Ji stared blankly at the pile of money in front of him, but his hands under the table were clenched into a fist. …

Musicians Magazine is business as usual.

["Diversity of rock music" is the development direction of rock music. 】

"As a new genre, the combination of rock and roll with other genres and technologies is the direction of development. Li Ji and Qiu Ye winning the Golden Melody Award this time heralds the arrival of the spring of rock music. This is the first time in history that rock music has won the award. Taiwan also indicates the development direction of rock music. Singers who stick to the rules will find it difficult to maintain their popularity in the future. "

After Yu Xianchao sobered up the next day, he found that Fu Guangyu had taken the initiative to kowtow again.

It is quite interesting to think that one of the judges of the Golden Melody Award is Fu Guangxian.

In addition to musicians, other media also began to report on the Golden Melody Awards.

"Listening to the Sea": Another Life Documentary was difficult to produce, and the Golden Melody Award was unsuccessful.

"Listen": Rock music has begun to bloom and has already appeared on the stage of the Golden Melody Awards.

The media are the guides of the public, and there are hundreds of millions of people in the market.

But this time, the comment sections of various media official accounts exploded.

"I will not buy this Golden Melody Award-winning album from now on. What kind of crappy award did Mai Zishan not win?"

"Mai Zishan didn't win the award? It's equivalent to Mustache not being admitted to the art academy. Let me tell you, the consequences will be serious!"

"Not to mention winning awards, there are no nominations. There is something fishy in this. Of course, it's possible that Mai Zishan doesn't care about this award at all. I saw that Douyin has a filming scene for the new episode. It's so good!"

"I'm speechless!"

……

Rong Shasha returned to her hometown and felt quite warm when she returned to this familiar northern city.

After two days of fun with her family, she headed to her uncle's bar.

Just like more than ten years ago, there were no renovations.

There is an old-fashioned beauty of a backpack that has been worn for many years, fading from green to yellow.

Her uncle Xu Dan was cleaning the house. He turned around and saw Rong Shasha with a face full of surprise.

"I heard from your mother two days ago that you were back. I was too busy and didn't go over to see you."

Rong Shasha took off her sunglasses and mask with a smile. There was no one in the bar at this time.

"How's the bar business?"

"It's good, but you can't make a lot of money."

Rong Shasha found a chair and sat down, looking at the various wines on the glass display cabinet.

"Where are your resident singers?"

Xu Dan put the broom aside, "They are part-time workers. They work during the day and come here at night."

"Why do you ask this?"

Rong Shasha was silent for a long time, "I don't know either."

"We are all old, and so am I." Xu Dan held his waist and sat next to Rong Shasha.

"Uncle. What are they insisting on?" Rong Shasha asked the doubts in her heart.

"Then let me ask you, what are the football fans in our country insisting on?" Xu Dan asked.

"Winning the World Cup is never possible, but a group of fans are willing to pour their enthusiasm and patience into waiting. What do they do for?"

Rong Shasha couldn't answer, but she felt that the two questions had the same answer.

A person is holding on to something with little hope.

So what is he insisting on?
Xu Dan took out a bottle of wine from nowhere, poured himself a glass, and took a sip.

He scratched the stubble on his face.

He said with a heavy voice: "They are insisting on a younger version of themselves. That kind of self is the purest and most beautiful, and they must do everything they can to find it."

Rong Shasha looked up.

I saw an old-fashioned electric fan on the ceiling of the bar, and a spider was spinning its web tirelessly on it, quietly and delicately.

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