Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

"Mom and Dad, look, it's my brother's turn."

"Chengfei, I think I heard our daughter's name."

"Huiyue, come on, it's time to start, don't cut the fruit yet."

"Sister is out!"

"Wife, isn't this Xiaojin?"

...

Star Cube

Tao Ming was busy all day and finally finished all the work for today. He packed up and prepared to go home.

As an animation production company, "Star Cube" is well-known in the industry for its unique corporate culture.

Unlike those companies that often require employees to work overtime until late at night or over-exploit employees, "Star Cube" does not encourage employees to work overtime.

Employees can leave at a certain time.

High salary, good welfare benefits, and harmonious environment.

Therefore, Star Cube has become a company that many people in the animation industry dream of.

"Xiaojin, you haven't left yet!" Tao Ming walked out of the office and saw that there were still people in the company.

Jin Peng saw Tao Ming and quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Mr. Tao, I'm leaving soon. I'll watch the live broadcast for a while, hehe."

Although Tao Ming is a leader, he is very approachable and has no airs of a leader. He gets along very well with his colleagues.

Tao Ming did not blame employees for choosing to do something relaxing to relax after finishing their work. Instead, he thought it was part of the company culture and encouraged employees to find a balance after intense work.

"Okay, go back early, it's already eight o'clock."

"Okay, Mr. Tao."

Tao Ming was about to leave when a voice came to his ear: "Next, let's invite Wen Xilan from Shangdu Conservatory of Music and Jiang Yuebai from Fujiao University..."

Hmm?

Jiang Yuebai?

Fujiao University!

Could it be him?

Tao Ming stopped and moved next to Jin Peng.

"Mr. Tao?" Jin Peng was startled.

Didn't he just leave? Why did he come back suddenly?

"It's okay, don't worry about me, I'll just take a look." Tao Ming gestured.

Until he saw several people on the screen go on stage, Tao Ming's eyes fell on one of the boys.

The camera seemed to know how to capture the key points. The lens focused on the six performers and slowly moved around each person.

When the lens swept over Jiang Yuebai, Tao Ming's eyes immediately froze. He recognized at a glance that this was Jiang Yuebai in the coffee shop.

Isn't he a cartoonist? How did he get into music?

"It's really Mirror Flower Water Moon!" Jin Peng shouted excitedly.

Tao Ming was confused: "What Mirror Flower Water Moon?"

"Mirror Flower Water Moon is a band..."

After Jin Peng explained in detail, Tao Ming was shocked: this "Blank" and "Yuebai" are actually the same person!

Although Tao Ming usually doesn't pay much attention to the music industry, he has occasionally listened to some pop songs. Those familiar melodies are actually from Jiang Yuebai.

This discovery not only gave Tao Ming a deeper understanding of Jiang Yuebai's talent.

"Xiao Jin, move over there, I want to see it too."

"Oh, OK."

...

"Xi Lan, Yue Bai, Long Zhan, Zi Yuan, Ying Er, Qian Yun, could it be?"

"Why do these names sound so familiar? I seem to have heard them somewhere."

"Nonsense, isn't this just Mirror Flower Water Moon!"

"Doesn't Mirror Flower Water Moon never show its face? That shouldn't be it."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand anything at all."

"How could it be such a coincidence that six people have the same name, and I've never heard of this song title. I just searched it and it didn't work."

"Am I too excited? What did I hear!"

"Is it really Mirror Flower Water Moon?"

"You can tell a person by listening to their songs. If they sound good, it's probably them."

"Come and see, there's big news. @草长莺飞"

"She just fainted. What happened?"

When the host finished reading the names, the students in the audience and the audience in the live broadcast room were instantly excited.

There were only a few people who had not heard the songs of Mirror Flower and Water Moon among the hundreds of thousands of students present.

Even if they were not their fans, they had heard some of them.

"Wanjiang", "Danyuanrenchangjiu", "Daoxiang"...

The live broadcast room was full of bullet comments.

The audience was full of discussions.

"Wen Xilan, didn't she graduate?"

"Call someone, call someone quickly."

"Hurry up and send a message to Yingying, tell her that her idol is here."

"Old Second, watch the live broadcast of the welcome party, don't ask so many questions, hurry up."

"Hou Lixie, what's going on today?"

"I feel sorry for those who didn't come today, hahaha!"

"Wen Xilan, I love you!"

"Hey, where are you? Come back soon, you left early, turn back quickly."

"..."

Jiang Yuebai stood on the stage, and was suddenly disturbed by the noise from the audience.The noise made them a little dazed.

The other people looked at each other, unsure whether they should start the performance.

Zhang Wanqing and his wife and Long Shaoheng and his wife smiled at the six people on the stage.

Since the band was founded, Long Shaoheng has been silently following their every step of growth behind the scenes.

Not only that, he also used his own resources to arrange for his online celebrity anchors to play the music works of Jinghua Shuiyue in the live broadcast, and even cover their songs to promote the band.

Now, the band's efforts and talents have finally been recognized, and their names and songs have begun to shine on a wider stage.

Since Zhang Wanqing became the agent of Jinghua Shuiyue, she has focused on the band.

She always cares about the band members, spares no effort to think about them and pave the way for them.

She saw the potential of these children.

They did not disappoint her.

"Fuck, it's the great god."

"It's really Yuebai, why didn't I see him."

"Ah... It's really Jiang Yuebai!"

"My idol is right next to me."

"My idol and I are classmates!"

"Jiang Yuebai is so awesome, he's not only good at Chinese painting, but also good at singing; not only is he good at singing, but he can also write songs; not only is he good at writing songs, but he's also handsome."

...

"Isn't that Long Zhan?"

"This guy turned out to be a member of Jinghua Shuiyue."

"This guy has been hiding it from us."

"We have to punish him."

...

"Yunzhou, isn't that from your school? I remember she performed on stage the year before last." Yan Huiyin of Shangdu University of Science and Technology asked.

"It's her, but I didn't expect she was also one of them."

As the dean of Shangdu Conservatory of Music, Qin Yunzhou has naturally heard the songs of Jinghua Shuiyue, and he often plays some of them for his grandson.

…

“Aren’t those Ziyuan and Ying’er!”

“Xiaoyin, aren’t they in the same dormitory as you? Do you know something?”

“I don’t know either. They never told me.”

“I suspected it before.”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“It’s just a guess after all, and who would have thought that such a coincidence would happen.”

…

“It’s Yunyun!”

“I’ve never seen Song Qianyun play the guitar.”

“She looks like a queen.”

“I love her so much.”

“Who the hell could have thought of this!”

…

Many students looked at their classmates on the stage, and their excitement was beyond words.

They would never believe that their classmates who had been together for two or three years were actually members of Jinghua Shuiyue.

"Please make way, let me pass."

"Don't push, don't push."

"I want to go to the front to see."

"I'll go too."

"Hey, slow down, wait for me."

"..."

On the stage

On the stage, the six band members took their positions. Jiang Yuebai, Su Ying'er and Song Qianyun stood in front of the stage with guitars in their hands.

Xia Ziyuan stood behind Jiang Yuebai with bass in her hand, while Wen Xilan and Long Zhan sat behind the four of them.

Jiang Yuebai turned his head and exchanged glances with his teammates. Everyone smiled, and the trust and tacit understanding between them were self-evident.

In the silent communication, everything was ready.

Jiang Yuebai gave Wen Xilan a look, and the latter nodded immediately.

The sound of the piano slowly sounded.

The sound of Jiang Yuebai's guitar followed closely, and the crisp sound of the strings instantly quieted the scene.

The audience had a sense of emptiness and purity.

"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky clearly..."

……

("The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" Original song: Escape Plan; Lyrics: Li Chi/Mao Chuan; Composition: Escape Plan; Arrangement: Escape Plan.)