Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 122 Two classic rains in the history of Chinese rock music (please subscribe, please vote)

Probably not many people in this industry follow the rules, and deep down they have a mentality of perfecting the classics.

The lighting team didn't wait for orders from above and directly turned on the lighting array for the official performance.Photography was not compromised either, and several camera positions automatically entered a live broadcast-level shooting state.

The pilot who had already put away the equipment released the drone again, and at the same time, a voice came from the intercom on his waist: "When you are safe, look for the side waves."

The rain did not get heavier, but the sadness in Bian Lang's song kept adding up: "Let the rain sprinkle on my face, it is difficult to separate the tears, my heart is more confused, there are thousands of threads of worry, the sudden change of attitude, I have no intention of hurting her words , can’t accept it…”

The current scenes have been subtitled by the program's post-production team, so there is no chance that anyone who opens their eyes and listens will not understand the lyrics.

Dong Youbian can understand Cantonese, so she doesn't need to read the subtitles, she closes her eyes and takes off her hat to feel the artistic conception and picture of the song with her body.

Bian Lang himself was lost in this extremely coincidental scene. He felt that if the Beyond band brothers were on stage at this moment, maybe this song would be ranked as the fourth song in the history of rock and roll on earth. It’s a classic heavy rain.

In Aqua Blue Star, this ghost scene ranks as one of the most classic scenes in the history of Chinese rock music, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with that.

"I am by your side in the cold rainy night, I hope you will know, but you know that my heart has changed from before, and I only get along with each other reluctantly... I don't want to go home in the cold rainy night, I am afraid to look at your back, I just look at the raindrops with a wry smile, I have to say Clear, but unfortunately I didn't have the guts to try..."

The bass solo sounded, and the figure of Kapok on the screen stood alone in the cone light, and that cool temperament was something that Kapok himself had never seen in reality.This time, she burst into tears, who hadn't come out of the shadow of her previous relationship.

Huang Kai, who was pinching his thighs and wanted to "speak" at her, saw the scene of pear blossoms and rain, and held back his words when they came to his lips.Only Tong Qi walked up and hugged Kapok from behind.

All the bass players present wrote words of envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces, especially the buddy who was inhaling oxygen last night, and now he has thought of the level of apprenticeship: "Bian Lang, this solo, this special How did you make it up? If I can make up such a paragraph myself, everything will be worth it!"

The 1 minute and 35 seconds interlude ended, Bian Lang and Ouyang returned to the cone of light again, and the guitar sound gradually became richer and the drum beat became richer again.

When Bian Lang saw this, he couldn't help but think of Xiaobiao, Su Kan and Ouyang. : "If they are here now, then..."

From the speakers at the music festival, Bian Lang's singing came out again: "I am by your side in the cold rainy night, I hope you will know, but you know that my heart has changed from before, and I only get along far-fetched... I don't want to return to the cold rainy night." At home, I’m afraid of looking at your back, so I just look at the raindrops with a wry smile. I need to explain clearly what I need to know, but unfortunately I don’t have the guts to try..."

Anyone who came alone at the scene started to lower their heads and wipe their tears now, and it was even more difficult to stop those who had similar experiences. Anyway, no one could see who was in the lighting atmosphere of the scene.

"Ah...oh...oh...oh...ah...oh...oh...oh...oh..."

Accompanied by lights and rain, the whole song slowly came to an end at the scene of this music festival, and the photography and lights of the scene also accurately found Bianlang under the guidance of the drone.

For a moment, the Rolling Stones and a group of people appeared on the big screens on both sides, and the big screen in the middle of the stage showed Bian Lang walking to the microphone stand and taking off the microphone, leading the other four people to bow deeply to the audience. bow.

Then he picked up the microphone and said: "I'm sorry! We broke the rules set by the program team and did not choose the corresponding tracks given by the program team for adaptation. This is unfair to other bands, so we decided to withdraw from the competition! Thank you again, the program team And everyone gave us the opportunity to sing this song!”

Three large-screen images, two scenes, the same protagonist is still on the scene, and the rain hasn't stopped.For this kind of script, practitioners in the industry who have been present for many years feel that the director can only be God.

"Ah! Retire?" After the whole audience exclaimed in unison, the group of Rolling Stones became the focus.The music fans who were strapped into the sad atmosphere before, now have a little more regret or anger in their hearts.

Seeing this scene again, Bai Dao was a little choked up again, especially when he saw what he said on the variety show: "This is also the classical heroism that is extremely rare in this era!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience who were still standing still at the scene fell silent, and after a short silence, an explosion broke out:

"Bian Lang, let's go on tour! We will buy tickets to support you!"

"SB Variety Show! What rubbish track did you choose, let's play it off this time!"

"That's good, let Bian Lang return to the scene!"

"Today's ticket is worth it just for the closing song!"

Under the guidance of the lights, the crowd slowly gathered towards Bianlang, surrounding the Rolling Stones in the center. Words of support and encouragement made this cold rainy night no longer seem so desolate, but more tender.

Chen Shuting and Pan Jianhu stood together in the distance, both of them sighing: "Even if Bian Lang doesn't release any new songs this year, their previous gamble will be worth it."

Tong Qi continued to comfort Mu Mian, Huang Kai was both excited and sighed, and Dayong said to Bian Lang with red eyes: "Lang, I really should have gone to the show with you at that time."

Bian Lang waved his hand, and then shouted to the fans around him: "Thank you for your support, it's getting late, go back and have a good rest, tomorrow I'm here with the Rolling Stones, waiting for you to have fun together!"

Although he said that, not many people moved, and no one came up to ask for autographs or photos. They just stood there, letting the light rain slowly iron the ends of their hair and take off their makeup.

Now it's a bit difficult for the organizing committee to handle it. No one has ever encountered this kind of situation before, and they really have no experience in dealing with it.

Fortunately, the variety show had come to an end, and the person in charge gave an order to turn off the signal, but the large screens on both sides of the main stage did not go out, and the melody of the closing song did not come from the speakers.

<divclass="contentadv">After less than a minute, the person in charge who had already rushed to the main console picked up the microphone and said: "Teacher Bian, let's sing a song for everyone. Then everyone can leave, okay? We have a rehearsal later. , in order to bring a better scene to everyone tomorrow.”

This statement was approved by everyone present: "Okay, Bian Lang sings a song for us, and we'll leave."

Looking at these fans rubbing shoulders or clinging to each other, looking lost, sad or angry, standing in the rain and waiting, how could Bian Lang refuse?

At the same time, there is a song in my heart!

"Okay, then I will sing a song. I won't go on stage anymore. I will sing with you in the place closest to you. Dayong, go find a box drum and I will sing a new song..."

As soon as the words came out, the crowd began to applaud, not the kind of outburst of booing, but more like a tacit promise between music fans and Bian Lang.

The most indispensable thing at the music festival is musical instruments. Before the microphones from the program team were delivered, friends from other bands sent guitars and cajons.

Bian Lang adjusted the volume, and when the microphone arrived, he shouted at Dayong: "4/4 time, play freely!" Then he turned to all fans and said: ""In the Rain", here you are!"

Then he took out a pick from his trouser pocket, pressed DM with his left hand, and started strumming the strings with his right hand.

The electric piano has no plug-in wires and no bonus effects. Instead, it has the most suitable tone for rainy nights.

After the eight-bar prelude ended, Bian Lang began to sing in a slightly hoarse chest voice:

"When I saw your figure in the rain, I suddenly felt so sad and so crazy... In an instant, the past came to my mind, and time flew by, falling into memories..."

The melody was flying in the rain, and the lyrics described the scenes at the scene. This unexpected unplugged performance made all the music fans who stayed mesmerized and drunk.

The fans in the inner circle recorded the scene with their mobile phones. Those fans outside who couldn't see Bianlang directly looked at the big screen where the picture had been uploaded, and swayed to the not-so-dirty melody.

"One time, we went to the movies together. That story was so touching... I still remember that we hugged each other tightly in the dark as you shed tears..."

This situation is just like a movie. What is being played on the screen is a touching drama performed by the audience themselves... There are lovers hugging each other tightly and crying silently in the darkness of darkness. .

"In this pattering, clattering, and rushing rain, can we still embrace each other as tightly as before... Today, when all the sweetness and madness are gone, can we still hug like yesterday in the rain……"

Bian Lang suddenly roared an octave higher, causing the mood at the scene to reach the critical point of explosion.

Although the rain was very light, Bian Lang sang this line heartily, as if he had sung and vented the sadness accumulated in everyone's hearts!

Bian Lang did not follow the original arrangement, but continued to sing the chorus: "In this pattering, crashing, and falling rain, can we still hug each other as tightly as before... In all the sweetness The madness has gone far away today, can we still hug each other in the rain like yesterday..."

When the chorus started for the third time, under the leadership of several other members of the band, the music fans who had a better sense of music began to sing along: "In this drizzling, splashing, and rushing rain, can we still Hugging each other tightly like before... Today, when all the sweetness and madness are gone, can we still embrace in the rain like yesterday..."

With the refrain five times in a row, everyone has hugged what should be hugged, kissed what should have been kissed passionately, whoever should have cried has cried out, and what should have vented has vented enough.

As the unexpected and reasonable stagnation of the guitar in Bianlang's hand ended, this classic scene created by countless coincidences finally came to an end.

Bian Lang coughed lightly, and then said into the microphone: "Teacher Feishou, please take a group photo for us, and the lighting teacher will help you light up the lights. Everyone, come closer. Come, let's watch the drone together!"

As soon as these words came out, several members of the band walked over and gathered around Bian Lang, arm in arm. Dong You, who wanted to get out of the way, was forcefully grabbed by Tong Qi and Kapok, and was pushed to the side of Bian Lang.

Everyone looked at the drone together, shot a metal salute into the sky, and shouted together under the leadership of Bian Lang: "Rockroll!"

Faced with this thing that he had neither dared to think about nor done, Pan Jianhu, who hugged the person in charge of the music festival, said with pride: "Xiao Zhi, you got a big deal this time. You guys will send this draft out tomorrow morning." , colleagues should not be envious! When the band is selected next time, your right to speak will be different."

Wang Zhi shook his head and sighed: "If I came up with this one myself, it would be a big deal! It would be even more perfect if it were shown at the end of tomorrow night."

"What are you dreaming about? You are lucky to encounter this scene once in your life."

"That's right. This rain came at the right time. It can be regarded as the most classic rain in the history of Chinese rock and roll, right?"

Hearing this, Pan Jianhu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's not one game, it's two games!"

After the group photo was over, the fans were completely satisfied. No one called for an encore, and no staff needed to remind them. They had already started to say good night to Bianlang step by step, saying: "Come on, see you tomorrow!"

There were also female music fans who couldn't shake off this emotion at all. They cursed as they walked: "Bianlang, this liar! I came here to have fun, but I was deceived into losing so many tears. No, I won't come to support him tomorrow!"

The boyfriend next to her held her tightly in his arms, and said dotingly: "Okay, tomorrow we will buy a big speaker, and I will scold him when he performs! Bian Lang, you made my wife cry all night, and you returned it to our house!" A packet of salt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a punch: "You big idiot!"