Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

It also made Maezawa frown.

Although it is said to be a band of high school students... before the band officially takes the stage, they will send the sound source to the person in charge of the live for review. At the very least, the quality of the performance should be guaranteed.

But now this quality of show...

The current live performance is really getting worse and worse.

"Kuan, I haven't been to a place like this for many years. When I come here suddenly, I really can't adapt."

Suddenly a colleague from the company came and interrupted Maezawa's thinking.

"Oh, Livehouse now can't compare with our time."

The man hugged his shoulders, and like the kind of adults he hated most in the past, he started to point fingers at today's young people with a high opinion of himself.

"At least, when I was young, a band of this caliber wouldn't have been able to get on stage."

Maezawa pointed to the band currently playing on the stage, wearing black uniform short-sleeved T-shirts.

I don’t even bother to look at the logos on the chests of their clothes.

However, at the beginning, the supporting bands were relatively weak, so there is no need to put too much hope in them.

"I heard from the president that the tickets for the live show were given by people from the board of directors... He told us to bring some people from our company to take a look..." a colleague said in Maezawa's ear. "This is what I heard the president say when he answered the phone when I was reporting on work."

"Maybe it's that kind of guy again. People who want to be popular are performing today, and then they will call us into the conference room when they get back and ask, 'How was today's performance? Which band do you think performed the best? ?’ If you say it right, the leader will immediately smile. If you don’t say it right, he will put on a bad face and say we don’t understand music at all.”

"Ah... I thought it was because the board of directors was kind and asked us to get off work early for team building. If that's the case, it would be really bad..."

"So, the industry is ruined by people like this..."

We don't understand music. What we don't understand is business.

Maezawa raised his head and looked at the performance of the young band on the stage.

They looked like they were just high school students.

This country has never been short of high school students with musical dreams. Maybe they really want to pursue this path, or maybe they are just passionate. After watching an animation or watching a TV series, they suddenly want to play in a band.

But no matter what, the most difficult thing for them is that they still have to face reality one day.

Countless dreamers eventually fell under the oppression of reality, and people always have to face reality.

Even if the phrase "face reality" is often used by some people as a reason to escape reality.

"However, the composition of this band is pretty good." He gave a fair evaluation.

However, the playing is really terrible.

I don’t know if I can still see them continue to perform in a few years, whether they will stop because of graduation, or whether they will disappear from the crowd due to reality.

hum...

Finally, the absolutely terrible piece of music played came to an end.

No one applauded them on the stage, and almost no one showed any concern.

Maybe this is the end of this band.

Maezawa thought like this and took another sip of Coke.

The boys and girls on the stage didn't have any smiles on their faces, and they didn't even move much. There was no restless atmosphere that a rock band should have.

"The next song is also our original song...it was written not long ago, so please enjoy it..."

The red-haired female lead singer suppressed her embarrassment and used a youthful and childish tone, which only made the venue more embarrassed.

Still too immature.

Om-!

However, before the lead singer made an introduction and said the name of the next song, he kept his head down and was unknown. He didn't look like he should be standing in the center of the stage with a high profile. Instead, the pink guitarist, who was standing at the edge of the stage, suddenly fainted. Bend over and pluck all the strings together.

Then, the originally inconspicuous guitarist suddenly started a very difficult solo.

The girl's other companions did not react immediately, and just looked at the guitarist who suddenly burst out with a rare momentum with surprised eyes.

As soon as the first slide ended, the keyboard player standing next to the guitarist immediately followed and started improvising on the spot with the sound of the piano.

This on-the-spot reaction ability is indeed excellent...

The man in the audience narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing that things were not simple.

Under the duet of guitar and piano, the whole band seems to have changed its style.

The people who were originally playing their own games, like a plate of scattered sand, gradually coalesced around each other like still water.

It's like the real show has just begun...

"Humph......"

At the farthest place from the stage, the blond livehouse manager tilted his lips.

Chapter 86 Where is the person I am waiting for? Will he not come again?

Ichiri Goto considers himself to be a dragster.

I could only silently move forward behind the light, and then I could barely have the courage to stand with everyone and face the audience.

But even so, she still wanted to work hard.

I want to be a man of the hour with everyone, I want to be qualified and capable to walk side by side with the light, instead of just standing behind her.

However, when the first original song ended, everyone had a lonely expression on their faces.

On the stage under dimmed spotlights, Ichiri Goto turned his head and looked away.

Hongxia was trying hard to smile, Kita's voice trembled slightly, and Ryoya lowered his head in a rare move.

Even the most reliable Kotobuki Hikaru, who had never shown his disappointment in front of everyone, was already in a state of distress at this time.

At times like this, it would be great if a hero appeared...

Goto Ichiri thought so, but his eyes moved involuntarily to the boy beside him.

But when he noticed Kotobuki Mitsuru sighing and taking a moment to relieve his stress, Goto Kazuri suddenly came to his senses.

"I'm not the only one who thinks this way..."

Whether it is Hong Xia, the others, or Guang, they must be thinking like me right now, hoping that a hero who can change the status quo will come on stage and save everyone...

How can I just think about being saved by a hero and put my hope in the light...

I don't want it to end just yet.

If everyone is eager for a hero to appear, then...

Occasionally, I can take the first step before the light——

Snapped--!

Goto stepped forward.

Stepping on one of the few pedals.

Then I played the guitar solo that Ichiri Goto had memorized by heart after silently staying up late practicing countless times in the closet.

After the guitar sound suddenly changed in momentum, everyone's attention was immediately attracted to Goto Kazuri on the stage.

Bearing the unnerving gaze, Goto Ichisato could only lower his head, his whole face covered by his hanging hair, and he was immersed in the performance without any distractions.

Kotobuki Hikaru looked at the girl in front of him blankly.

Originally, he naively thought that he had completely touched Goto Ichiri's head, but the sudden change in her body shocked Kotobuki Kou.

At this moment, something suddenly occurred to him.

"Yili is... a guitar hero."

Perhaps, the posture shown by Yili now is the real her.

He always treated her as a guitarist who couldn't play well and pulled her forward, which was too self-righteous.

Even Yili exerted all his strength. If he was still as unknown as he was when he sang the first song, he would be so sorry for Yili's efforts.

Thinking of this, Kotobuki light also relaxed his fingers and pressed the keys in his hand——

After practicing countless times, they can understand what others mean without using too many words.

Therefore, when the duet of piano and guitar started, the other three members of the band immediately swept away all the darkness that had just accumulated.

The drummer's beats were finally in order, different from the previous chaos, and had the state of the soul of the band.

The bassist also showed greater strength, playing this song with a strong bass presence without any flaws.

The lead singer's breath also gradually became very stable, and his singing momentum also suddenly changed.

The keyboard player, who did not hide his ability at all, not only laid the foundation for the harmony, but also interspersed some impromptu sound effects.

And the most important thing...

The boys and girls who were playing finally had some smiles on their faces.

'あのバンドの歌がわたしには

That band's songs mean something to me

The sound of the armor is high, the sound is loud, the sound is loud, the sound is heard, and the sound is heard.

It sounds like a high-pitched echoing laugh

あのバンドの歌がわたしには

That band's songs mean something to me

no sound

Like the screeching sound of a railroad crossing

Back in the back

Don't push me from behind again

もうそこにtrainが来る

The train is coming soon'

The slightly dark lyrics create a somewhat exciting atmosphere.

"A rock show is all about laughing and having fun."

A passerby in the audience suddenly said.

"It feels like... this band has suddenly changed its style..."

"Is this still the same band that had problems coordinating with each other?"

"Guitars and keyboards...the skills are a bit strong..."

below the stage.

Most of the audience who originally started playing with their mobile phones because they felt disappointed put down their mobile phones.

With a surprised expression, he looked at the band above the stage.

"I feel...their performance is pretty good too."

However, the current band no longer needs to rely on positive feedback from the audience to be affected.

As a warm-up, it was obviously perfect to end the band's performance.

Almost the entire audience began to sway rhythmically to the rhythm of the song.

Even Itachi Hoshige and Hiroi Kiuri, who had been silent and looked ugly, smiled.

Now they are the real ending band.

"Akuan, Akuan, this band... feels really good!"

Snapped--!

The half-drunk Coke cup in the man's hand fell to the ground.

Cokes filled with ice cubes were scattered all over the floor, but no one paid any attention.

The band in front of me suddenly seemed to have changed its trumpet, which was a complete 180-degree turn from what it felt like at the beginning.