Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 188 A-list singer sells his music online and begs for songs (please subscribe, please vote)

But if you say something out, you can't take it back like water that has been thrown out. Bian Lang, who was told the truth by Comrade Dong, had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter Dong Youbian's room.

However, when he entered Dong Youbian's room, he saw that Comrade Dong had not lied to him. There were indeed some pedals on Dong Youbian's bookcase, but judging from the old models and brand-new appearance, it was estimated that these Dong Youbian bought them all when he was dreaming about playing rock music.

It was probably not used a few times in total, and it became evidence that Dong Youbian's dream was not fulfilled.

But this was a success for Bian Lang. He had never used these models, so he just went back to study them all.

But what Bian Lang discovered was more than that. On the top shelf of the bookcase, there was actually a Marshall Major amplifier. According to his understanding of equipment in his previous life, this 280-watt amplifier would have been a problem if Dong Youbian had been playing folk music all his life. , I guess I won’t need it until the day I die.

Therefore, Bian Lang also plans to take it back and study it.At the same time, he muttered in his heart: "I hope this thing can still be used!"

Just when Bian Lang wanted to continue exploring, he heard Bian's mother calling for dinner.

Bian Lang, who felt that he had been exposed, had nothing to be embarrassed about. He acted as if nothing had happened. He sat down and started acting with Comrade Dong: "Teacher Dong, I brought her all those effectors, and The head of that speaker..."

When Dong Shuxian heard this, he felt that Bian Lang was really interesting. He didn't even consider himself an outsider before the relationship was made clear. It was really...

After returning last night, Lao Dong and his wife thought about it and finally decided not to ask, but they came up with such a test method to see if Bian Lang would reveal the secret inadvertently.

I didn't expect Bian Lang to be so righteous. One sentence was said to be false or true. Now he seems to be telling them with actions: "I'm in love with your daughter. What's your attitude?"

"Okay, okay, you can take it even if she doesn't need it. It's better to let it go than to eat dust here every day while we have to help her wipe it!"

"Yeah!" These words touched Lang's heart!

Dong's mother's cooking skills are just as Dong You said. Although they are just home-cooked dishes, Bian Lang, a big foodie, ate the details that only a gourmet can describe.

For example, the steamed seabass he was killing now truly had a salty and fresh taste, soft and tender fish, and a clear and mellow soup, which made Bian Lang feel the same "thinking about seawater seabass" as Zhang Han.

As for the stir-fried bait cubes brought by Bian Lang, Bian Lang felt that they were even better than those stir-fried by their chef Nan Feiyan!Although it lacks the freshness of the stock, does not use the powerful blessing of technology such as MSG, and lacks some pea tips, the unique taste of home is something that Nan Feiyan's cooks can never achieve.

At the dinner table, Dong's mother saw Bian Lang eating without restraint, and felt very happy: "Bian Lang here really doesn't regard himself as an outsider. This is great. It's much better than those who are pretentious!"

She asked Bian Lang some family questions in a subtle way, and Bian Lang answered them all without any concealment.

The only thing that made Bian Lang a little unbearable was the little stone friend who had been standing next to him. He tilted his head and looked at it with a few tongues exposed, without calling out.However, Dong's mother had warned Bian Lang not to feed the puppy before the meal, saying that the puppy would shed easily and smell bad after eating salty food, so it could only eat dog food.

But the more this happened, the more Bian Lang felt ashamed of Shitou. When he went out, he deliberately wrote down the house number of Lao Dong's house, and decided to buy some dog cans for Shitou's little friend and send them to him when he went back.

When he arrived at school, Bian Lang went to the agreed place to rehearse with the band.

Bian Lang's method was also very simple and crude. Except for the saxophone, he demonstrated all the techniques by himself to several classmates.

Especially the lead guitar, I can see the guitarist directly learning from him on the spot.

But Bian Lang waved his hand and said: "This thing all depends on practice. Once you have the basic skills, you will be able to pick up any music you encounter." Bian Lang has been playing guitar for 40 years in his two lifetimes, and he thinks he can't reach that level. The "Canon" Guinness World Record holder has a hand speed of 4000 BPM, but under normal circumstances, he still has no pressure on his shadowless hands.

As for the saxophone, Bian Lang gave some advice on a few key entry points, and then the band started practicing together.

With Bian Lang's personal demonstration and the fact that several of them were originally top students, I suddenly found a hint of inspiration in the morning's performance that was full of craftsmanship.It’s no longer as technical as it was before but emotionally draining.

After practicing together for a few times, Bian Lang felt that there was no problem and ran to the vocal classroom.

After his training in the morning, these students have now relaxed a lot. With the natural stretching of their limbs, they can also bring out the cynical and teasing flavor of the song with Luo Dayou's three-point charm.

After the band and choir practiced together two more times, Bian Lang felt that there was no problem, so he let everyone rest and keep a relaxed attitude to prepare for the evening performance.

The Queen also gave a special instruction: "There is no need to have uniform costumes for the evening performance. Everyone should dress however they feel comfortable. Just be clean and tidy."

When eating in the cafeteria, Bian Lang was naturally invited to the restaurant of the school hotel to have the chef cook a small stove, which was missed by all the girls waiting to treat Bian Lang to dinner in the cafeteria.

By the time it started, even though the 1000-person concert hall was already overcrowded, the stadium outside was still full of people unwilling to disperse.

<divclass="contentadv">There are also many students from other schools who came to try their luck after hearing the news, but it is obvious that they have no chance to take advantage of the loopholes.

Xinghai Conservatory of Music has a total of 6000 faculty and staff, but only less than 1000 students can enter the 200-person venue. Compared with previous years, when singles were basically dragged in to make up the number, it was not necessarily possible to fill the space. Today’s scene can’t be described as grand and grand.

However, with Dianyi's New Year's Eve party proofing in front, Xinghai's copying tasks became even more abundant. Not only were all large outdoor places set up for projection, but even indoor basketball courts and large classrooms were equipped with projection and speaker equipment. Basically it can meet the needs.

Guoli, who was already very familiar with the Rolling Stones, ran over immediately after getting off the plane. Under the envious eyes of the students, she entered the concert hall with her work permit.

It started on time at 7:[-], and the special live broadcast room of Xiaopo Station started to flood the screen:

"Hahaha, this time it's finally opened secretly, or I don't know what time to wait until it's Bian Lang's show."

"When did Bian Lang get involved with Xinghai? Is he going to sell music festival tickets?"

"Am I not worthy of Da Yin?"

"Maybe the campus agent in Xinghai is more beautiful..."

"Ahem, did you forget that Xinghai will have Bian Lang's lyrics appreciation class tomorrow? Bian Lang is reciprocating the favor!"

"But why does Xinghai offer this open class? No one from the other seven major universities recognizes Bian Lang's music?"

Netizens don’t know Dong Shuxian’s identity now, so no one has guessed the real idea. Even Guoli at the scene was puzzled. Except for the open class that was postponed to tomorrow, Xinghai Conservatory of Music and Bianlang had no previous Any intersection.

"When Bianlang's lyrics were questioned, Dianyi just jumped out to express support and did not take any substantive action. Why would Xinghai Academy, which has nothing to do with it, be so active? There must be something in this that has not been discovered yet. The relationship that came out..."

After having this idea, Guoli pointed the "Overlord Gun" in her hand and scanned the front row, hoping to find some clues after the end.However, no other clues were found for the time being, but the few military-uniformed bosses sitting in the front row made her doubt again: "What are the military bosses doing here? There is no way Xinghai can produce this, even the military art troupe should be He must have been an art soldier..."

The opening of the party was not as complicated as that of Dian Yi New Year. The two hosts just said some blessings and started the performance directly.

The opening ceremony was an overture performance led by professors from major performance departments in Xinghai. This performance was comparable to that of a professional symphony orchestra, making everyone present and the online audience realize that Xinghai’s heritage is not simple.

This was followed by a duet between Zhang Lianwu and another female teacher. Their superb skills and abundant emotions made everyone sigh:

"This can be considered a national team-level performance!"

"Although a layman like me can't appreciate it, as a university Mid-Autumn Festival gala, I think it's professional enough to beat those galas that compete for traffic with star variety shows."

"Haha, it's not just a flash sale. If you want to sing professionally, those evening shows where the original music is played are not even worthy of carrying Xinghai's shoes! Although I am from Yangyin, I still have to give Xinghai a thumbs up."

"Tao Xiaoyu, a graduate of Xinghai, came to report..."

Sharp-eyed netizens saw the speech of this ID named Xiaoyu, and they immediately recalled:

"Yes, first-line female singer Tao Xiaoyu graduated from Xinghai. Isn't this me?"

"It's probably Xiaoyu's fans making a joke."

Tao Xiaoyu, who had just finished recording a certain satellite TV's Mid-Autumn Festival gala and was on his way to the airport, saw it. After thinking about it, he added another message on the barrage: "The first is to cheer for my alma mater, and the second is to pay tribute to the teacher here. I missed it before." An opportunity to sing one of Teacher Bian's works still makes my heart hurt so much that I can't breathe..."

Let alone the outside world, not many people in the industry know about this matter. Apart from a few people involved, not even Bian Lang, the song writer himself, knows about it.

After this news broke, many netizens who came to watch Bianlang's performance followed the name of this ID and searched for it. Although it was an unauthenticated account, the content posted was inextricably linked to Tao Xiaoyu himself. connect.

After it was confirmed that Tao Xiaoyu blew up his trumpet identity, fans who were familiar with Bianlang's songs immediately analyzed which song Tao Xiaoyu had missed:

""Walking Tractor Ski" turned out to be Xiaoyu's. That was really a pity. It's a song in the top ten of the new songs list in July!"

"If Xiaoyu sings it, maybe she can be in the top five. No, she should be able to hit the top three!"

"Good guy, is Xiaoyu trying to make a fool of himself online, asking Bian Lang for a song?"