Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 83 Then be louder, Shanhai!

On the day after the Salt Club opened for business.

It was almost overcrowded.

The two large houses that were just opened are full again.

There are even many people coming from out of town.

Ji Zhonghe was also there. He pushed all Baldhead's beers aside and put his brand of wine on the table.

It's a pity that as long as there is beer, few people will drink a brand of wine that is nearly ten times more expensive.

Therefore, Ji Zhonghe kept squinting at the bald head to express his dissatisfaction.

The bald man whistled and turned his head to the side, pretending not to see him.

There is another reason why there are so many people in the club.

Yang Di set up five cameras in front to record the scene.

At the same time, there were several uninvited industry reporters.

It's even more crowded.

Mai Zishan is adjusting the electric guitar, and the scene is already impatient.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. It will be ready soon. Please be careful not to step on the dandelions in the corner."

The song I want to sing tonight is "Mountains and Seas".

One of the reporters, wearing overalls, walked back and forth at the scene, always wanting to go up and interview Mai Zishan.

His name is Tan Yao, and coincidentally, he has worked at Starlight Night before, and his job was as a field manager.

When Mai Zishan sang the first song on the stage, the response was so good that the stooges who should be applauding temporarily forgot about their work.

So, he kicked the guy.

Later, he was sued by the child care provider. After the show that night, Mai Zishan had a fever and was sent to the hospital. The child care provider called the police, saying that he abused the staff.

He was almost put under administrative detention, and then the Starlight Night crew fired him to prevent things from getting too big.

Then, he returned to his college major and became a reporter.

In the "You Listen Media" entertainment company.

This time I came here to interview Mai Zishan.

Mainly, I asked about Mai Zishan's new song plans and his purpose of opening this club.

And the most important point is how he wants to respond to the "Musician" article.

"If you have any questions, just ask. I'm going to sing all night soon." Mai Zishan waved to him.

Tan Yao was filled with joy, "Hello! We have met before, I am the steward of Xingguang Ye."

"Oh." Mai Zishan just said oh.

"I see there are a lot of people in this club." Tan Yao asked, and asked the cameraman next to him to capture the scene.

In fact, Tan Yao suspected that half of them were peddlers. After all, there were also a lot of peddlers under the Starlight Night stage.

How could there be so many real customers? This is the wilderness.

When he came, he saw several people fighting in the field.

"It's quite a lot. I'll go back and make use of the big warehouse at the back." Mai Zishan adjusted his tone.

Tan Yao still has many questions, but some people are already impatient.

"Hey, can you please stop asking? Where are you from? Can you wait until we are done having fun before you ask?"

"Yeah, it's really annoying."

"Don't delay the music businessmen from singing!"

Complaints sounded one after another.

Tan Yao had to choose important topics.

“Musicians’ commentaries have always been an important indicator. How do you respond?”

Mai Zishan smiled and said, "Tonight's song is a response. Go over there and find a corner to stand there."

"..."

Then, Mai Zishan stood up, kicked the stool aside, and his musicians and drummers began to gather together.

The crowd started cheering.

That means it's time to get started.

The newly installed lights are appropriately dimmed, leaving only a few red and blue ambient lights.

Tan Yao put the script back into his pocket and led the cameraman to a corner dissatisfied.

I also grabbed a bottle of wine from the shelf to drink.

Not to mention, the packaging of this wine is very nice.

He opened the bottle, and an old man wearing a peaked cap and black and white temples suddenly appeared next to him.

The man smiled and took out a QR code: "Five hundred and eighty." Tan Yao: "???What the hell?"

"You want me to pay you one hundred and eighty for a bottle of wine?"

"It's five hundred and eighty, not one hundred and eighty. This is Suntory."

"!!!"

Tan Yao looked at a loss, but the QR code in the old man's hand almost hit his face, and he was still smiling.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Helpless, he could only take out his mobile phone and pay.

I feel quite depressed, so terrible!
What kind of club is this? It’s too dark!

Tan Yao was convinced at this moment that at least half of this place was a trust!
He must have tricked people in and then sold alcohol!

You sing just because you sing, why do you use such black means to make money?

Tan Yao cursed eight hundred times in his heart.

He looked at the wine in his hand and took a sip of it bitterly.

Turn your attention to the center of this broken factory.

The owner of this black-hearted club.

That is, wheat is good.

The lights softened and yellow ambient lights came on, illuminating the band.

Mai Zishan played the electric guitar, and several ambient lights that were quite crude in Tan Yao's eyes began to gather together.

But this could not stop the passion at the scene, as if Mai Zishan had already sang a heavenly voice, and everyone was looking forward to it.

This sense of anticipation almost overflowed the entire factory.

Drums and electronic music sounded one after another, and the rhythm made everyone sway along.

And the old man who just took him 580 yuan.

Everyone was immediately immersed in the atmosphere.

Eagerly waiting.

"I'm watching~
My naive self
Appear in ~
Not in my story

Waiting~
my response
A reason why...

He understands!
He understands! I can't afford it!

So I turned around and walked towards the mountains!
He understands! He understands!
I can't afford it!

So he turned around and walked towards the sea! "

Sudden change! The passion arrived in a way that no one expected!

All the people cheered instantly, as if the rain came after a long drought, and they were completely free and easy with the singing!

Sudden change! The lights suddenly change! It turned into a chaotic alternating blue and red light, and the warm ambient light at the beginning was gone!

The mottled wall reveals the red bricks behind it.

The broken windows that have not yet been repaired are blowing through the drafts, but these drafts are no match for the human walls and the shouts of the people!

"He understands! He understands!! I can't afford it!!
So I turned around and walked towards the mountains! ! !
He understands! He understands! I can't afford it! !
So he turned around and walked towards the sea! "

In the hoarse and roaring voice, Mai Zishan gathered everyone's emotions.

He can feel it! It all comes together in his singing.

Drummer Dingya, once again feel extremely lucky!

Fortunately, he met someone like Mai Zishan!

Fortunately, his future is not to open a cram school, but to be here, a place where he can devote all his shouts.

"I'm watching~
My naive self
Appear in ~
Not in my story

Waiting~
my response
A reason why...

Yang Di was behind the camera, holding the camera with one hand and moving the other hand with the crowd!

In the corner.

There were broken beer bottles on the floor, the metal Suntory labels gleaming.

Tan Yao was still holding the wine bottle.

Have forgotten everything.