Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

  Chapter 59 Lady

  Jiang Yang thinks this place is very good.

  But it’s okay, it’s troublesome to communicate in this place.

Zhou Hao told Jiang Yang not to worry. He grew up here. The shops along the street are all neighbors and Fa Xiao. It’s just a matter of borrowing their place to shoot an advertisement. He pointed to the audio shop not far away: " See, it was opened by my brother."

  He said that he would lead Jiang Yang to pay a visit to the pier.

The decoration of this audio shop has the feeling of 20 years ago. It is just a small facade with photos on it. There are billboards with yellow background on the left and right sides like couplets. On the left is the category of sales: square dance audio, home theater , Internet celebrity, outdoor and other audio, it can be said that there are everything from ancient to modern times; on the right are densely packed audio brands.

  As soon as they reached the door, they heard someone making noise inside.

   "What is this song about? It sounds so awkward."

"This song is a blockbuster, okay? The unreasonable harmony and chords, the unreasonable melody and rhythm, and the unreasonable orchestration are incredible. I'll stop here. Those who don't like this song are personal preferences. But to say that this song is not good is definitely not at the level of appreciation.”

   "Agreed! The guitar in the cutscene of this song actually uses the lute's **** technique. It's too **** good. Just this song, I will be a fan of the big devil from now on."

  Zhou Hao spoke right outside the door, "The last time you listened to "Until Death", didn't you say you were a fan of the Great Demon King?"

  He went in first.

  Jiang Yang is behind.

  There are two speakers on the left and the right at the entrance of the store, which is suddenly narrowed by the small facade.

  When Jiang Yang went in, he almost touched him.

  The store just said that the person in the bunker has a cropped head. He is the owner of the audio store. He greeted Jiang Yang, "Oh, buddy, be careful, you won't be able to afford it if it breaks."

   Zhou Hao introduced to them, "This is the little boss of my company, let alone your broken stereo, you smashed up your shop, and everyone can afford it."

  Jiang Yang squeezed in. The store is quite small, "I'm sick, so I smashed the store."

   "Exaggeration, do you understand a rhetorical technique?"

   Zhou Hao introduced the three people in the store to Jiang Yang.

  The boss with a small head is Hao Ren, an audiophile. The stereo at the entrance is priced at 100,000 a listen. However, he also sells square dance speakers for business. It can be said that the speakers in this small audio shop are hidden.

  As for being a fan of the Devil just now, he has long hair and earrings around his ears. His nickname is Bubble. He is the owner of the bar next door. He also likes to play the guitar, and he holds a guitar in his hand.

The last one is the brother who said "sounds awkward". He just shaved his head and the stubble is still there. He just introduced Tang Bo and those commercial actors yesterday to Zhou Hao's brother. Zhou Hao called him "" Liuer", he opened a casting studio.

  Hao Ren asked: "Is that what you said, the genius from your company?"

   Liu'er thinks Jiang Yang is quite handsome, "Are you interested in becoming an actor?"

Sometimes some production crews will specially recruit some good-looking group specials. They require both handsomeness and height. Liu'er thinks that Jiang Yang is very suitable. And develop into a star.

   "Thanks, but I never thought about being an actor."

  Jiang Yang refused.

  Zhou Hao also asked Liu'er to go aside, "It's too wicked to pull people in my face."

  It doesn't matter to him, "Be careful his wife bought your company."

  He is a lesson from the past.

  Hao Ren said that Liu'er couldn't get what he wanted, "As for his broken company, it's half dead, and it depends on you to do business."

   "Who made us brothers."

  Zhou Hao asked his brothers what they were arguing about just now, "I don't go to work early in the morning, so I'm talking nonsense here."

"Why!"

  Hao Ren's eyes lit up with interest, and he told Liu'er and Pao Pao to stop talking, "Mouse, how do you listen to this song?"

  He had a stereo near him, and the music started playing quickly.

The prelude is the guitar, and Jiang Yang can't understand the difference between classical and folk songs, but the rhythm is very familiar. When Jiang Yang recalled it in his mind, he popped out one by one, "Lady, the lady still folds a branch every day. Yangliu, where are you..."

"Depend on!"

  Jiang Yang stood there dumbfounded, his eyes wide open.

   This is Tian Wang's earliest Chinese style "Lady".

   It was Li Qingning's voice that came from the stereo, and he couldn't have heard it wrong. But at this time, Li Qingning's voice had a strange charm, so that Jiang Yang felt a sense of strangeness. Her voice or the libretto itself becomes an instrument, moving along with the rhythm of the song. This is the true biography of Zhou Tianwang. Many people will feel that they are listening to a foreign language when listening to Zhou Tianwang's songs. This intuition is correct. Specifically for this song, he is different from the common melody that follows the lyrics and tone, but treats the sound as an instrument in the arrangement, and follows the melody. Destroyed, and then followed the melody.

  Li Qingning's voice is a little cold and alienated, not deliberately sensational, but with the help of singing and melody, he creates the feeling of desolation, loneliness, waiting, loneliness, and even despair created by the lyrics.

  Jiang Yang didn't understand it before, but after listening to it a lot, he found it interesting. Now when I hear Li Qingning's cover song, that kind of amazement that is different from before emerges again. Is this still his wife who just separated this morning?

  This voice.

  He was thinking that after returning home, he must reduce some of the interest in the sparring. The most important thing is to protect the voice.

"At the end of the world, my face is full of wind and frost, lonely, close to my hometown, and I am timid, lovesickness sends red beans, lovesickness sends red beans helpless, drifting in the sea of ​​people..." Li Qingning just sang in one breath, Hao Ren couldn't help but pat the table behind the counter, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! It's so awesome!"

  However, when the song ended, Zhou Hao blinked, "It sounds weird, isn't it that nice?"

  The store owner, Hao Ren, was heartbroken: "This melody, this lyrics, don't you think it's good?"

  Playing the guitar, Bubble was heartbroken, "This harmony, this guitar playing method and arrangement are awesome, okay? Fortunately, we are still young. The gap between you and the two of us is too big."

"agree!"

  Hao Ren and Bubble high fived.

   Zhou Hao felt that they were indeed inferior to these two in terms of pretending to be thirteen, and Liu'er agreed, and they clapped hands.

   "You two businessmen are vulgar."

  Hao Ren asked Jiang Yang how he felt.

  Jiang Yang thought for a while, "It sounds good. The people who wrote the lyrics and composed the music are amazing."

  Hao Ren and Pao Pao agreed, Hao Ren was thinking: "This is playing music, who is this Anonymous? A great talent."

   Zhou Hao curled his lips, "I don't like it anyway, it sounds too weird."

   "Okay, this Anonymous loves someone."

  He took out his mobile phone, "Since everyone is here, let's—"

   Everyone looked at him, wanting to hear what he had to say, Zhou Hao said, "Let's play a game."

   "Master!"

  The three of them took out their mobile phones at the same time.

  Jiang Yang thinks the boss is already playing, so he has no reason not to play, but before playing, Hao Ren turned on the stereo at the door, playing the song "Lady" on repeat, "This is the most exciting way to play."

  (end of this chapter)