Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 558

Lin Yue took out a propaganda paper that was washed out by the wind and rain. On it was a hand-painted character with a big head, belly and tongue. He used the energy to suckle and shouted, “September 30, Rock and Roll Park will never leave.”

“Isn’t there a big guitar concert on September 30? Why didn’t it take place as scheduled? Do you know how many people’s hearts this hurt?”

Hu Liang paused, shook his head, sighed, and continued walking upstairs.

Lin Yue patted the black cat on his shoulder, followed him up the stairs and into the living room.

It’s messy and dirty.

Vests, sneakers, socks, and towels were thrown everywhere, and there was not even a place to put buttocks on the sofa. The cup in the tea tray on the table hasn’t been brushed for many days. There is a layer of ash. Under the table is a vacuum bag containing pickled pepper chicken feet and marinated eggs, and there is peanut skin beside it. Cleaned up.

Hu Liang opened the refrigerator and found that there were only two cans of Snow Beer. He took out a can and handed it over: “There is only this at home.”

Lin Yue glanced at the cans piled up behind the door, thanked him, then opened the tab in his hand and took a sip.

An iron cage is hung on the north wall. A piece of cement is placed in the cage. Underneath is the incense burner tribute fruit. The middle tablet is written with the words “Rock and Roll is Dead”.

“You have seen it too.” Hu Liang said: “My band performed to protect our souls in Ji’an, the symbol of rock and roll, that is, the big guitar sculpture. Now it is destroyed, and this one is left. I It’s worthy of my passing ideal by moving it home, thinking about it every new year and paying a respect, and putting a few sticks of incense on it.”

“Oh, that’s the case.” Lin Yue pretended to be amazed, and his heart moved for a while.

“You must be very sad.”

“What can I do to be sad? The big guitar can’t come back again.”

“When the co-author of the big guitar is removed, your concert will not be held? Is this worthy of the long-awaited audience and fans all over the world who help you promote it?”

“What fan?”

Lin Yue turned on his mobile phone and flipped through a live broadcast software that people in the Northeast like to play, and found out the videos of their concerts at construction sites, kindergartens, and nursing homes. Compared with singers and bands, there are also tens of thousands of likes. After all, when it comes to ideals, no one will be stingy with attention.

“Oh, we are so popular.” Hu Liang grabbed his mobile phone and played it back and forth many times. Since the big guitar was taken apart and the band was disbanded, he no longer paid attention to the amount of video broadcasts on the Internet. Unexpectedly, it was almost a month. Over time, the videos of their concerts held in construction sites, kindergartens, nursing homes and other places have accumulated tens of thousands of likes and thousands of comments.

“Don’t just look at praises, you don’t have to step on them a lot.”

Sure enough, just like Lin Yue said, tens of thousands of likes, and tens of thousands of steps.

“Of those thousands of messages, one-third of them were scolding you for being unbelievable. Although many people couldn’t get to Ji’an and couldn’t attend the concert on September 30, everyone was waiting to watch your video. , But you lived up to everyone’s expectations. There was no concert and no explanation, and just disappeared silently.”

Hu Liang slowly put the phone on the table: “So, did you come here?”

As Lin Yue had expected, Hu Liang was in a complex state of depression, guilt, and happiness. As long as he could stir up his emotions, things would be half done.

“Yes, I took the reorganization of the sewing machine band to respond to everyone’s expectations, although it was a bit late.”

“Brother Yue, I thank you.” Hu Liang’s name to him changed.

“But… but I don’t want to sing anymore. I don’t know why I can’t sing. The big guitar is gone. My persistence for so many years is gone with it. Now I just want to repair the car.”

Lin Yue got up from the chair, patted the table, and walked around the room two steps.

“The big guitar in the city is gone. As long as the big guitar in your heart is not lost, the soul of Ji’an musicians will not be lost. Have you ever thought about it? The band is for the whole province, the whole country, and even the whole world. As long as you can win the recognition of the audience, the big guitar will come back, because the band itself is the big guitar dedicated to the times by Ji’an. The ideal extension of the broken guitar band When it comes to the big guitar, the big guitar has given many Ji’an people a rock dream. Now that the big guitar is gone, do you, as the inheritor of your dream, want to pass on this rock and roll heart?”

Hu Liang looked at him blankly, saying that it was fake if he didn’t touch it, and it was fake if he didn’t touch his heart. After all, no rock guy didn’t want others to hear his own song.

Lin Yue picked up the guitar next to the TV cabinet, pulled the chair to sit down, tightened the knob, hugged it in front of him, strumming the strings with his fingers.

“I don’t remember exactly where I came from.”

“Forgot why, but exist…”

“Now I don’t want to turn into dust.”

“Because my hometown is called the future.”

“Nothing will change for me.”

“Also put on a flying posture…”

The more Hu Liang listened, his expression became more complicated, his lips quivered, as if he wanted to say something, and was afraid to disturb his singing.

“Take me to fly…”

“Too lonely.”

“Take me to fly…”

“Experienced pain.”

“Take me to fly…”

“Be happy.”

“Take me over.”

“your heart……”

Lin Yue plucked the strings slowly and put the guitar on the table. Xiahou walked over and rubbed his hand, meowing twice.

Hu Liang looked excited and said: “How can you sing this song?”

“How can I sing?” Lin Yue walked to the cabinet where the record was placed, and pulled out a crumpled white paper with unsightly staff and lyrics on it.

“Also you just want to repair the car now?”

This song became the last straw that overwhelmed Hu Liang’s hesitation and confusion.

Just like Lin Yue said, if he only wants to repair the car, why should he finish the song “Plastic Bag”? Yes, the big guitar is over, he is sad, but the idea of ​​singing, or the urge to sing, is not completely disappearing.

“I…I want to sing.”

Lin Yue said, “Speak louder, I didn’t hear it clearly.”

Hu Liang said loudly: “I said I want to sing, I want to reorganize the sewing machine band.”

“now it’s right.”

What Lin Yuexin wants is your words, think I have been a military commander and a Great Master, but can you still be a hot-blooded young man?

Hu Liang took a deep breath and patted the blood on his head: “Brother Yue, where do you say we should start?”

Lin Yue stroked the hair on Xiahou’s neck and said, “What we have to do now is to reunite the disbanded team first, and then we will talk about the rest.”

“Yes, you have to get Jianguo, Dynamite, Xixi, and Teacher Yang back first to form a band. I will definitely not be the commander.”

Lin Yue stared.

Hu Liang chuckled and said, “Both, not the commander of the bare pole, but the second general of Huo Ha.”

“Who is humming with you?” Lin Yue handed out the beer in his hand: “You have to listen to me.”

“Yes, yes, yes, you are an agent, how does the band develop?” Hu Liang picked up the beer on the table and touched him, smiling like a fool.

“By the way, Brother Yue, since you are a senior manager from BJ, have you ever brought that kind of…” Hu Liang gestured: “A great musician?”

“No.” Lin Yue denied.

“I don’t believe it, you play the guitar so well, you can read the sheet music at a glance, you must have learned it from a master.”

Lin Yue didn’t bother to pay attention to him, got up and walked outside. During his college years in the world of “To Our Dying Youth”, he had studied music with people from the guitar club. Although everyone is not high in level, he can’t stand him. “Ip Man” lived 90 years old in the world. Even if he was just a hobby, he had reached professional standards after playing for many years. What’s more, his learning ability, physical coordination ability and flexibility were much higher than ordinary people.

“Brother Yue, what are you doing?”

“Go back to the hotel and sleep.”

“So early?”

“You try it out in the car for six or seven hours. Are you tired?”

“Or, if you move over and let’s sleep together, you can save two money.” Hu Liang patted the end of the double bed.

Lin Yue shook his head, the kind that was very resolute. This was so serious that he had just said that he had lost his way. He turned his head and started a showdown. It was enough for Qiaoshan.

…

The next day, Lin Yue woken up with a ringing tone on her cell phone before she slept enough for four hours.

“Brother Yue, where are you now? Didn’t you have breakfast? I bought you auspicious wontons with shepherd’s purse and pork stuffing.”

He glanced at the clock on the wall: “It’s less than 7 o’clock, do you want to be so active?”

“I’m not too excited, I can’t sleep.”

“If you can’t sleep, I can sleep.”

Lin Yuete was speechless. He felt the helplessness of Cheng Gong. He checked the information on the Internet last night and didn’t go to bed until three or four o’clock. He thought that it was just right to get up at around eight o’clock in the morning. .

“The ancients said that the best plan for a day lies in the morning…”

“Go, go, go, I’m at the Hanting Hotel on Yunshui Road.”

“Okay, wait for me, at most 5 minutes, you will be there.”

Twenty minutes later, Lin Yue finished eating the large stuffed wontons that Hu Liang had brought, and took a sip of water from the cup next to him.

Hu Liang smiled and leaned over and sat next to him: “Brother Yue, after you left yesterday, I sent a message to Lao Yang, Jianguo, and Dynamite about the reorganization of the band.”

Lin Yue raised her eyebrows: “What did they say?”