Goldfinger is a bit strange

December 31, the last day of 1986.

Workers' Stadium in the capital.

The stands with tens of thousands of people were full.

In order to welcome the Asian Games, the Workers' Stadium was renovated this year and the number of seats was increased.

The ticket price of five yuan was not low at that time, but the audience was still very enthusiastic.

It felt that it was a great honor to donate this money to the Asian Games.

Liu Qingshan and several classmates in the class finally found their seats.

Zhang Pengfei said that he would give them some internal tickets, free of charge, but they were collectively despised by their classmates: "Don't affect our contribution to the Asian Games!"

So in the end, they all paid for their own tickets, and the seats were a little far from the temporary stage in the middle.

There were excited people all around, mostly young people, and they were still discussing enthusiastically. The whole stadium was noisy like a pot of porridge.

Zhang Pengfei and Wei Bing were busy on the stage, so there were not many people around Liu Qingshan, and they were all girls.

There was Jiang Xue, and the fat Yu Miao, who was dragged here by Jiang Xue. They shared a dormitory and had the best relationship.

"I heard there are many big singers!"

Jiang Xue was excited. Being in the performance of tens of thousands of people, she would be infected by the atmosphere unconsciously.

Liu Qingshan agreed with a hum and a ha, but he was calculating in his heart: the ticket price was estimated to be more than 200,000 yuan.

After deducting the expenses, there would be at least 200,000 yuan left. No wonder the Asian Games Organizing Committee was almost overjoyed.

As various projects were launched one after another, the leaders of the Asian Games Organizing Committee were almost worried about their hair turning white. The money was flowing out like water.

So when they heard about this charity performance, they naturally welcomed it with both hands and feet.

Even a small amount of money is meat, not to mention that nearly 200,000 yuan is not a small amount.

As for the company under the tree that organized this charity performance, they naturally looked up to it. Moreover, the other party had the background of Peking University, so they had to give it their full support.

Otherwise, how could the makeshift team of Dashuxia Company support such a large-scale performance?

One side gets benefits, and the other wants to make a name for themselves. It can be said that both sides get what they want.

However, Liu Qingshan doesn't think so. The first tape of their company is going to select the songs of the concert and then make an album for sale.

It's a bit tricky, but now TV stations and the like have not discovered this business opportunity yet, and they don't even have their own audio-visual department, so they can only give it to Dashuxia Entertainment Company.

This is also what Liu Qingshan told Gao Lingfeng to negotiate when negotiating the contract, and have exclusive use rights.

Gao Lingfeng originally thought that he really had to lose money to gain publicity, but he didn't expect that the boss was waiting here, and he could only express his admiration.

At this time, people's thoughts have not been completely changed. Many problems can't be thought of even if they see them, let alone using resources together.

Now is the heyday of tapes. Millions of copies are considered sparse and normal. Even if one million copies are sold, the company will make a lot of money.

Looking at the singers present today, it really looks like a gathering of heroes. Gao Lingfeng is more confident: one million books, that's definitely a piece of cake.

"How are we going to sing today?" A singer began to ask in the backstage.

Gao Lingfeng was a little puzzled by the question: How else can we sing, sing with our mouths?

After all, he just entered the industry and didn't know the ins and outs. In fact, many times, in order to present the most beautiful singing to the audience, singers lip-sync.

At that time, this did not feel like deceiving the audience, but rather it showed that they were responsible for the audience and for art.

"Let's do it for real today!" Lao Cui shouted on behalf of Gao Lingfeng when he saw that he was a little confused.

The expressions of the singers immediately changed a little, some looked excited, and some began to frown.

Gao Lingfeng still didn't quite understand what he said, and he was still encouraging loudly:

"Comrades, the capital is the first show, and we will go to many cities later. Our goal is to go to all the big cities and donate 5 million to the Asian Games. By then, everyone will be a great hero!"

He said it very inspiringly, and many people were also infected, but there were still some people who were not very interested.

"Everyone should work hard today. If this shot is a hit, your value will rise in the future." The person who said this was an assistant director on the scene, who was also a part-time cave head and understood the singers' thoughts best.

The atmosphere became lively again, and everyone prepared for it.

As for the performances later, it depends on the situation. Some actors will definitely participate, but many people have their own little thoughts: We can't have charity performances in every show, and we actors have to eat, right?

Random performances all over the country, traveling through mountains and rivers, it's better to go to caves.

Gao Lingfeng watched coldly, and heard some singers' discussions, and gradually got a taste of it and understood the inside story.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and he can't force all singers to participate, but he can guarantee that the twenty singers who joined the Big Tree Entertainment Company will definitely attend every show.

After a month of recruiting, the number of singers under the Big Tree has expanded to twenty. In addition to some singers from the capital, several singers from places like Yangcheng in the south have also been recruited.

The names were provided by Liu Qingshan according to the map. At first, they were not very willing to come, but after promising to solve the housing and Beijing hukou, they happily came to report.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is very difficult to get a Beijing hukou these days.

Liu Qingshan certainly doesn't have the ability to do this, but Xiaowu and Ma Laosan can help.

As for housing, there is no need to worry about it for the time being. Most of the properties purchased by the executives of Longteng Company are empty, which is just right for them to be accommodated.

In a few years, after the Asian Games Village is opened, the buildings there will be sold and can be purchased at will, because by that time, housing reform has been implemented.

Singers who sign with Dashuxia have two main incomes. One is the basic salary, which is similar to state-owned units, and they pay a little money every month.

Although it is not much, it is enough to support a family.

The main income is still the share of performances and audio-visual products. In this regard, Dashuxia Company is still quite particular, with a share of between 15% and 30%, which is absolutely the conscience of the industry.

Gao Lingfeng also revealed a little to these singers that the recording of the concert into tapes for sale, most of them were excited, and those who are not well-known now have no chance to release tapes at all.

As for those singers who do not belong to the company, since it is a charity performance, they should just fulfill their obligations, anyway, the tapes will not include songs of outsiders.

The staff under the big tree had no experience in holding concerts. Fortunately, many professionals were sent to the top, and they were all quite conscientious.

People like Song Xue and Zhang Pengfei just followed along and learned while they were busy.

In addition, there were volunteers organized by the school student union. Of course, there was no such name as volunteers at that time. They were all called volunteers. There were dozens of them, and they also helped to run around and do miscellaneous things.

These college students were very happy. They didn't get tired from doing some work. This opportunity to listen to a live concert was worth it.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, it was already eight o'clock in the evening without knowing it. The lights on the stage suddenly lit up, and the exciting music suddenly sounded.

The melody felt very familiar, and it was the cup of life.

The audience had been sitting for a long time and felt a little cold. They all stood up and waved their arms together.

On the stage, dozens of singers appeared together. Lao Cui was the first to open his voice, and instantly attracted a tide of cheers from the audience.

From the beginning of the concert, everyone's passion was mobilized.

Liu Qingshan was still sitting there, but a strong force came from beside him, pulling him up, almost off the ground.

It was Yu Miao, twisting his fat body to the rhythm. You wouldn't have thought that this classmate, who usually sits in front of the computer for hours, had such a lively side.

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to twist his body, a little halfheartedly.

Jiang Xue next to him criticized him loudly: "Liu Qingshan, move, don't waste this song."

She didn't know that this song was made by someone else.

A song of life successfully warmed up the audience, and the atmosphere of the concert was immediately raised.

Then, the singers came on stage one after another, and Liu Qingshan saw many familiar and young faces.

Nowadays, there are announcers in concerts, who solemnly announce the singers' names and work units, which feels a bit funny.

However, Liu Qingshan was quite grateful to the female announcer, because all the singers signed by Dashuxia Entertainment Company reported the name of the company. Liu Qingshan was busy studying these days and didn't know which new people the company had recruited.

Moreover, this method is also a good publicity for Dashuxia.

"The singer who will perform for you is Liu Hong, the singer selected by Dashuxia Entertainment Company. The song she will sing for you is "Platform." The announcer still performed her duties conscientiously.

The audience below had a general response. They had never heard of the singer or the song. The new singer and new song were probably just to make up the numbers.

Liu Qingshan was stunned: they really recruited this singer.

As the rhythmic music sounded, the young singer came on stage, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded:

"Long platform, long wait"

"Long train, carrying my short love..."

When the audience heard it, hey, it felt good, this song is good!

When the song "My heart is waiting, waiting forever" was sung, the audience could not sit still again, and many people stood up and shouted along.

Some stood up, basically all of them. The melody of this song is simple, but it seems to capture the hearts of the audience at once, making you open your mouth unconsciously and shout along.

At the concert, it is this kind of song that can best mobilize the emotions of the audience.

When the song was finished, the audience sat down contentedly, and Liu Qingshan heard someone around him talking loudly: "What is the name of this song just now?"

After singing for a long time, I didn't know what it was called, so I just listened and waited.

"It seems to be called Platform. This song is touching. I wonder if there is a tape. I must buy one to listen to it."

Liu Qingshan casually said: "I heard that there will be a tape of the concert song collection for sale, and this song will definitely be included."

"That's great!"

Cheers rang out around, and then stopped abruptly, because disco music sounded on the stage again. They were busy talking just now and didn't listen to the announcer's introduction.

The melody and rhythm were more dynamic, and the audience who had just sat down stood up and swayed their bodies.

Actually, this is quite good. If you sit for a few hours in such a cold weather, you will probably freeze to death.

The reason why the Spring Festival Gala was criticized that year was probably because of the audience who couldn't stand the cold and raised opinions.

But there is no such problem in a concert, you can dance and sing along.

Have you found this song and the original singer? Liu Qingshan heard it clearly just now, it was the singer under the big tree again.

And when he heard this familiar melody, he seemed to go back to the past: full of memories!

"Ha, under that street lamp, there is a little girl crying..."

Yes, it is this song "The Little Girl Under the Street Lamp". Even after decades, someone still put it on the stage.

This song is very classic, and it is also a cover from abroad. The original name is Brother-Louie, and the lyrics were rewritten by Lingnan writer Huang Pusheng. The Hedong Warrior series of cassettes released next year are all selling like crazy.

This includes "Platform" and "The Little Girl Under the Street Lamp". Liu Qingshan tried to ask Hong Yunsheng over there to help contact him, and he didn't expect it to work.

Covering foreign songs is a trend at the moment. As for copyright and so on, haha.

Just like the Spring Festival Gala that is about to start, the song "A Fire in Winter" will sweep across China.

In fact, this song is also a cover version. The original name is sexy-music. It was sung by four sisters from a family band called The-Nolans. It is very exciting.

When the little girl under the street lamp sang this song, the audience immediately became excited. The melody was so fascinating.

Especially when it came to those classic lines:

"Dear little sister, please don't cry"

"I will use my love to warm your heart"

The audience around immediately became excited.

When the song was finished, the audience felt very refreshed, and many people said, "The ticket is worth it."

Someone asked, "What's the name of the song just now?"

Someone next to him looked down on him, "Where did you get it from?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, I didn't hear it clearly, I was thinking about the previous song "Standing Platform" in my mind."

"I don't know what it's called either."

Liu Qingshan held back his laughter and said, "The little girl under the street light, from the Big Tree Entertainment Company, must be on the tape."

"Then you must buy it, this Big Tree seems to be quite amazing."

"Don't talk about it for now, I don't know the name of the song later..."

The songs came one after another, and the audience was intoxicated. The more famous singers sometimes sang two songs, which made everyone enjoy it.

The Queen of Tapes was the second to last to appear. She first sang a cover song, "I Love You So Much That I Can't Say It", which immediately made tens of thousands of audiences crazy.

"One more song, one more song!"

The audience shouted in unison, and the shouts were like a tide.

Sister Zhang was not afraid of the stage. She took the microphone and said, "The following is a new song. It was written by Mr. Mountain after I joined the Big Tree Entertainment Company. I hope you like it."

Accompanied by the melodious music, My Heart Will Go On was presented to the audience for the first time, and it was a Chinese audience.

"I don't understand what they are singing, but it makes me feel sad."

"It sounds good, really good. Can someone translate the lyrics for me?"

"The style of the Queen of Tapes seems to have changed a bit?"

There was also a small group of foreign students at the scene. Their reactions were more intense. They held their heads and shouted exaggeratedly:

"Oh my god, this is a song that is qualified to participate in the Grammy Awards!"

These foreign students were deeply shocked by the song.

What shocked them even more was such an English song, and they happened to hear it here. For a while, these foreigners were a little bit unacceptable.

When the concert ended, Liu Qingshan and his group returned to school, it was already past midnight.

"The new year is here, everyone, happy new year!"

Jiang Xue ran forward a few steps, and opened her arms, as if she wanted to embrace the new year.

Year after year, time flies in an instant.

A faint smile floated on the corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth.

"Hello, 1987!"

"Hello, capital!"

"Hello, my motherland!"

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March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like a low roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, and collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of him alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a damaged leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog at a distance of seven or eight feet from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely sank its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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