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Chapter 119 I’m coming to the music festival! (Please subscribe, please give me a month)

Chapter 119 I’m coming to the music festival! (Please subscribe, ask for monthly tickets, and ask for rewards)

When Bian Lang and the others finished their work and arrived in the middle of the mountain, it was just after one o'clock in the morning.

But the entire mountainside is just like when it first opened at eight or nine o'clock. People can only get in and out.Occasionally, a few people come out. They have finished learning the dragon's cry in the flower bed on the roadside, wiped their mouths, and then went up.

Fortunately, Liang Zi and the others came early to occupy seats, otherwise Bian Lang and the others wouldn't even have a chance to stand in the aisle.

Liang Zi and the others were still in the excitement of the performance, and when they saw Bian Lang and the others arrived, they just clicked and blew.With Ai Hao's touch-ups on the side, the previous scene was restored within a few minutes.

Seeing Liang Zi's joyful expression, Bian Lang wasn't too surprised.

If "Xian'er" hadn't exploded, it would have been a hit on the original earth for so many years.

When Liang Zi introduced the band's name as Secondhand Rose at the beginning, Bian Lang sighed in his heart at this inexplicable coincidence, and asked curiously: "Why did you think of adding the word secondhand?"

"Brother Lang, you gave the song. If we sing it, it's second-hand?" Liang Zi really thought so at the time, and he came down to discuss it with the band brothers.

Seeing that Bian Lang didn't say anything, Liang Zi added: "We brothers have agreed that when we perform the song you gave us in the future, we will use the name Secondhand Rose."

Before Bian Lang could say anything, Kapok added: "Qiangwei is so boring, you can just call it second-hand roses! You can use second-hand roses to seduce girls, that's the real thing!"

For this interpretation, Bian Lang gave it 101 points, and I think Aunt Liang will also scream when she hears it!

"Hey! If it smells like that, then from now on we will call this moment Secondhand Rose!" Hearing this, Dayong added another sentence: "You guys can just change it directly. With the level of explosion you just mentioned, from now on Who will recognize you Qiangwei if you change back?"

After hearing this, Bian Lang clapped his hands and applauded: "That's it, it's good!"

Liang Zi thought for a while, looked at each other with his brothers and said, "Okay, you have to prepare the songs behind Brother Lang for us quickly."

"Well, I'll look back and see how you performed "Xian'er". Once you've mastered the enchanting energy I mentioned, I'll give you the next songs."

A few people were drinking and chatting, and the white knife on the head was already a little bit of the head, and came to the field, and when they saw Bian Lang, they immediately hugged him: "Bian Lang, thank you!"

The two had met on a variety show, and Bai Dao later spoke out several times online to support Bian Lang. It should be Bian Lang who thanked Bai Dao.But now it was Bai Dao who thanked him first, and he was confused.

"Teacher Bai Dao, why are you thanking me?" Bian Lang said, moving a little further into the booth and letting Bai Dao sit down.

"Listen to me, this song "Xian'er" written by Bian Lang really cheers up us Chinese musicians!"

Bian Lang raised his wine glass and was about to offer a toast, but he pushed it away, and then continued: "Don't interrupt, please finish what you said first. I'm afraid I'll forget it after drinking too much." , Liang Zi, please help me record it, I will wake up tomorrow and use this to write a manuscript."

After hearing this, everyone stopped interrupting and listened carefully to what comments he had to make.

After Liangzi set up the phone, Bai Dao helped his glasses, and then said to the camera of the phone: "I think Bian Lang's song "Xian'er" brings us something that most rock music in China lacks now. That is self-confidence!

Let’s talk about some clichés first. The peak period of the development of Chinese rock music was the 90s and [-]s. Ding Tong, Liu Yao, Laoguai... Many of their classic rock works were created during that period.

Looking at today's rock bands in China, the old ones are aging before they get old, and the small ones are louder than the rain. Rock music seems to be drifting away with the memories of a generation. It seems to be decoupled from the music to some extent, and has more to do with feelings. , words like memories are hooked up.Of course, except for the border waves! "

Speaking of this, everyone at this table couldn't help laughing.

Bai Dao paused and then continued: "Then can you say that China's rock music is not good? It has worked! Can you say that China's rock music creators are not good? They have also been brilliant! Why does China's rock music always feel that it lacks a little bit of success? ?

Because there is no sense of power, and the root of no power lies in lack of self-confidence.If I were to use one word to evaluate Huaxia's rock music, I would not think of decline or decline. These words are too cruel and arbitrary, but I would think of not being confident! "

Hearing this, the rock people at the table all nodded, feeling that this was indeed somewhat reasonable.

Although they would not admit it, if someone said that in public, they would probably have to say a few words, but now that Bai Dao has pointed it out in this situation, they all seem to have some feelings.

Bian Lang also thought it made sense, why didn't Huaxia Rock and the others be in this state?

At that time, he remembered someone saying, don't think about getting a Chinese Zeppelin or Gunslinger all day long, you should sort out your own affairs first!

<divclass="contentadv">Baidao was obviously overly excited when he said this. When the words came to his mouth, he stumbled for a few times without spitting out a word. Bian Lang quickly poured him a glass and waited until he was out of breath before speaking again. Then he said: "The specific manifestations of this lack of confidence are two extremes. One is that rock music has bowed to pop music. For example, Liu Yao's works in recent years have a tendency to become pop music, but fortunately, they are now being praised by Bian Lang. Pulled it back a little!

The other part is rock for the sake of rock, using pretending to be crazy to interpret freedom, using pretending to be cool to embody resistance, just like those guys in Magic City!If you don't want to do it well, you know that there is a lot of trouble in the nest. Why are you so hard?I was slapped in the face today, wasn't it? After listening to "Xian'er", I didn't even know when I ran away! "

Hearing this, Huang Kai felt depressed, shook his head with a wry smile, and at the same time lamented his wise decision to come to Rolling Stone.

"After finishing the old saying, I will go back to the song "Xian'er". Ahem, this is a bit difficult to comment on! Frankly speaking, the reason why I like this song is not because it sounds good, but because I I heard the confidence of the people on the stage and the powerful sense of power that burst out from it.

As soon as the suona sounded on the stage, the feeling from the top came out. Don't care if the song sounds good or not, but the kind of crazy energy will be there!At present, young people who are full of negative labels such as Buddhism, salted fish, lying flat, social animals, wage earners, etc., lack this kind of energy.

The song "Xian'er" gave everyone an aura that is difficult to directly feel in the real world.Just because of this momentum, I dare say that it is difficult for most young people not to be touched. "

"Papa papa!" Bian Lang took it as a compliment to himself, and as a compliment to Bai Dao for Aunt Liang.He estimated that even if Aunt Liang was here, she would not be able to come up with such an interpretation!

"The first wave blows, it really has to be a white knife! For someone else, I guess it would be copying and pasting the words awesome, holding grass, and great god several times." Dayong added in his heart.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet." Bai Dao waved his hand and hiccupped before continuing: "Speaking of it at a young level, this is the determination and confidence of the music creator in his own music style. In other words, isn't this the cultural self-confidence among the four self-confidences that our country always mentions?

At least I can hear a kind of cry in the work "Xian'er". Chinese rock doesn't have to imitate the West, and it doesn't have to be a Hatter to be considered advanced, but to be yourself.

It is going to the world with China's attitude. It is not only the concert halls and music festivals in big cities that can be in line with international standards, but also the black land in Northeast China!And this kind of attitude is the hope of China's rock music, and it is the inheritance and development of the real rock spirit! "

Having said this, he pulled Bian Lang over again, patted Bian Lang's chest and said, "Don't relax, Bian Lang! I'm waiting for you to continue to come up with such good works. When the time comes, I will use my sword for free." , my sword is white..."

While talking, Bai Dao fell headlong on the table.

Everyone was still immersed in his impassioned comments, only Bian Lang patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will continue this tone for the Chinese rock music scene, and I won't let go easily..."

……

On August 8th, there were a few clouds floating in the blue sky of the Convention and Exhibition Center. No matter how the wind blows, they refused to disperse. While dotted with the background of the photo, they seemed to be the audience of the music festival. They couldn’t wait for the end of the encore Just don't want to leave.

At 12:[-] noon, shortly after admission opened, a long queue formed in front of the Rolling Stones feature film stall.Zhang Wei and Zhu Yan were already too busy and were calling Ka Mian and others to come over and help.

These music fans are naturally here to buy Rolling Stones merchandise. If they can’t buy physical tickets, they can only get some merchandise and go back to satisfy their hunger. Especially when they saw the water sign in front of the stall that read: "Limited sale of the latest merchandise of the Rolling Stones. , signed by all members of the Rolling Stones!"

When the performance started, the long queue here did not seem to disperse, and Ai Hao, who was not far away from the Xibiqi container, rushed to the side of the balcony above and shouted: "Brother Lang, you sign for sale!" Beer."

"Pull it down, it's all in plastic cups, where do you let someone take it back?"

The location of Xibiqi's container is very good, right in the middle of the three stages. The closed open-air space on the top has a marquee, which is specially created for Bianlang and the others to listen to music and watch performances.

But this is just a daytime venue. At night, Bianlang still has to go among the crowd and feel the atmosphere.

Counting the days when he was lying in the hospital in his previous life, he hasn't performed on the stage of a music festival for almost a year. Listening to the sold-out data of 3 people in a single day, Bian Lang is not nervous, but he needs to be there The long-lost excitement was regained in the crowd.

After all, the scene of the music festival is the belief of rock people. No matter how many people there are live broadcasts, no matter how big the stage is, it can't compare with the roaring and tsunami-like singing.

The big banner of rock and roll is written in cursive on one side, and the fans with red cloth strips tied on their heads and metal gifts on their hands are the achievements in the eyes of rock people.

The rogue trains that jump in line, the waves of people that come and go, and the diving that leaps backwards are the most romantic destinations for rockers.

In an instant, Zhangbei Grassland, Midi in Haidian Park, Snow Mountain, 500 Miles, Strawberry, Cactus, Helan Mountain, Modern Sky... and other music festival scenes he had attended in his previous life flashed through his mind like a slideshow.

The afterimages of musician friends in the circle seemed to fly past him, saying to him with gestures and mouth shapes: "Bianlang, come on!"

After a long time, Bian Lang came back to his senses and shouted at the main stage of Ximanmang with his back to Dianchi Lake: "Music Festival! I'm coming!"

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