Rebirth of the sky-high broker

He had only just been on stage singing, had just had an audience, and had just begun to enjoy the joy of sharing music with everyone, and he couldn't imagine what he would do without it.

So he was afraid, he was afraid that the program team would really make him withdraw from the competition, and he was even more afraid that he would be rejected by the circle because of this, and he would never be able to stand on the stage and sing again.

Obviously yesterday he was still standing backstage, vowing that he would stand on a bigger stage and sing for more people.

He couldn't imagine losing it all.

So the more afraid he is, the more he is afraid that others will know, the more afraid that others will know, the more stubborn he will be, the more stubborn he will be, the more angry others will be, and the more angry others will be, the less he will know how to make it up, and he can only watch things slide in an irreversible direction.

Fortunately, Xiaojin is here.

The moment he saw Li Jin, Luo Fei knew what the legendary "a big rock fell to the ground" was.

His heart looked like a big rock was hanging, bumping left and right, bumping him like a frightened bird, even jumping out such unreliable thoughts as "It's a big deal to go far away and live with the guitar".

But Li Jin is here, he has great powers, he must have a way to alleviate his current predicament.

So he didn't even know what Li Jinhui could do, so he boldly let go of the big stone in his heart.

... Guitar, it's good to be able to hug you like this.

Luo Fei rubbed the strings of the electric guitar contentedly, then raised his head and asked Li Jin, "Are you still listening to the song just now?"

Li Jin stood in the shadow by the door. Because the stage was too bright, his figure was only a blurred outline, and his expressions and movements were not clear: "I remember you once adapted a rock version of "Canon" before. Do you still remember that you are How did you play it?"

Luo Fei scratched his head: "This...don't remember." He thought for a while, "However, I can improvise a new version for you."

As he spoke, his fingers quickly slid across the strings, and after a series of stormy chords, he entered the main theme of Canon.

Maybe it's because the original enlightenment band was BEYOND, so the rock music at Luo Fei's fingertips is not decadent, but has an exciting positive energy in it.On the basis of keeping the jump of the original song, his adaptation of "Canon" added a lot of portamento and many fast-paced bars, so it is more suitable for guitar performance.Moreover, in the interlude between the two repetitions, he improvised and incorporated some unprecedented melodies, making the music more coherent and not monotonous.

Li Jin smiled and leaned against the door, quietly looking at the big boy playing the guitar in his arms in the spotlight.

His skills and sensibility have improved a lot compared to before, and his thinking on music is also more diverse. Li Jin has studied music a little bit, and he can hear that he doesn't even know what technique he used to make the electric guitar have the sound of two parts at the same time. , high and low, as if the waves at high tide beat against the reefs on the shore, there is a sense of supremacy that destroys everything.

He never doubted his own judgment. At this moment, the boy who was swaying freely on the stage made him believe in his own vision even more.

Luo Fei, he was born to belong to the stage.The whole point of his holding the guitar is to prove to everyone that in the field of music, he is a born king.

So Luo Fei, no matter how difficult it is, I will protect you all the way.

Let me send you to the top of the mountain with my own hands, and let me create a new and unique one with my own hands!

"Zheng-"

Suddenly, a monotonous electric guitar sound broke through the air, ruthlessly disrupting Luo Fei's originally coherent notes.

Immediately afterwards, like a provocation, the sound of the electric guitar kept pouring in, sending a message of disdain through the air.How could Luo Fei admit defeat? He gritted his teeth and quickly plucked the strings with his fingertips. A series of notes were like bullets hitting back, heavily suppressing the opponent's melody.

You come and go, twists and turns, the two are not convinced by each other, fighting a piece of "Canon" like a battle song before the battle.The other party sounds very good at rock and roll, but likes to challenge the limit. He often brings the guitar to a high pitch that ordinary people cannot reach, and then smashes it down like a heavy weight; Luo Fei is not far behind. Although his skills are not as good as others, he is good. The idea is flexible and changeable, and he can improvise and add a lot of his own ideas to the familiar "Canon" original song without violating the harmony.

The turning point happened in an instant.

The other party changed their voices, and Luo Fei improvised, and at a certain strange time and strange notes, they reached an astonishing agreement.

Once a note is the same, the next melody will inevitably overlap.Gradually, the piano fight turned into harmony, and the two no longer fought to the death like cross-eyes, but unexpectedly cooperated.

Even separated by countless air and spaces, this harmonious music still has the power to penetrate everything.The two even automatically assigned roles to each other. Luo Fei was in charge of the low voice, increasing the variety of the music, while the other was in charge of controlling the general direction of the music and soaring to the sky in the high voice.

That day, everyone in the Xinhuo Satellite TV Building heard the high-pitched guitar sound.The extremely familiar piece of music, the melody that they know so well, they never knew that it has been crowned as a "famous song", and even the score of the bad street can be played in this way, even with exciting power, making people People can't help but dance with excitement!

Music, what is music?

It is a weapon to resolve all contradictions, it is a pure land for sedimentation of the soul, it is the most simple and unreserved communication between souls!

At the end of the song, Luo Fei's mind was almost blank, and he ran out the door without thinking.

He followed the direction of the sound, and after running a few steps, he stopped in shock.

In front of him, stood Qi Yichen who was equally astonished.

"you……"

"you……"

The two of them froze at the same time.

After a long time, Luo Fei coughed awkwardly: "That...you are great."

Qi Yichen seemed very unaccustomed to praising others, so it was even more difficult to answer: "You are...very...that, strong."

After a pause of three seconds, the two laughed at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I was too aggressive at the time." Luo Fei looked at the bruises at the corners of Qi Yichen's eyes, "Are you okay?"

Qi Yichen waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's nothing, when we performed in Hong Kong, we fought with the local band backstage after the end, and broke three ribs, it hurts much more than this!" He coughed unnaturally, "Also, At that time, I was the first to cause trouble..."

"Boom--boom--"

Li Jin turned off the lights in the rehearsal room, turned around, and at some point, Bei Fuming was standing behind him.

"It's a gimmick now." Li Jin smiled at Bei Fuming as he walked.

On the way to the TV station, Li Jin had already asked Bei Fuming about the cause and effect of this incident, especially Qi Yichen's situation.

Almost at the same moment he stepped into the door of the TV station, he had already made this plan.

For two people who are also obsessed with music, what better way to communicate than music?

Li Jin and Bei Fuming carefully avoided the two who were clarifying the misunderstanding in the corridor, and walked to the photographer hiding in the corner.

The camera is actually recording their reconciliation process and will be shown to all viewers in the live broadcast next week.

This is indeed the best reconciliation, [-] times better than the so-called media clarification meeting.

Li Jin gave the photographer a thumbs up, and then walked on.

Bei Fuming joked, "Li Special Assistant, why don't you stay and take a look at this moment of witnessing a miracle?"

Li Jin shrugged: "I'm about to die of anger at Luo Fei's stubborn donkey, and I don't want to see him again."

Bei Fuming took it for granted - he had been pissed off by Luo Fei's stubborn temper last night, otherwise he wouldn't have been helpless to call Li Jin back.

"You are really cured by the medicine." Bei Fuming followed his footsteps, "Since it is so effective, why don't you point out the way for the brothers?"

Li Jin glanced at him amusedly. The Xingsheng program team has experienced many battles, so of course he doesn't need to come up with ideas to deal with the aftermath, but since people asked, he didn't mind expressing his opinion, so he said: "Use the relationship seal Keep the mouths of the small media, and leave the right to report events to the media with authority on the topic. We will write the press release, make things a little more confusing, and then plant the foreshadowing, leading the audience to find the answer in the live broadcast next Saturday night At the same time, contact the music critics and entertainment critics who we usually have a good personal relationship with, and even those microbloggers who broke the news." Speaking of this, Li Jin smiled with a smile on his lips. This eater."

Then on the day of the live broadcast, the viewers who were smitten by the outcome of the incident waited in front of the TV and saw the scene where the brothers were united...

Li Jin glanced indifferently at the newspaper on the cabinet next to it - the news of Shu Mu's relationship with the second young master of the He family occupied an entire page, and it was officially revealed to the world.

Bei Fuming swallowed her saliva: "Xiao Jin, do you know that I tried to persuade Luo Fei yesterday, how can you guarantee that you can handle that stubborn donkey?"

"Because it's a donkey with a smooth head. You know the direction of his hair. If you wipe it along, of course he will listen to you." Li Jin stood still in front of the elevator and pressed the down button, "Besides, when you tell me, you put the donkey When Fei Guan entered that small storage room, I already knew that Luo Fei knew he was wrong."

Bei Fuming was stunned: "How do you say it?"

"According to Luo Fei's temper, if he doesn't like it, even if he beats up everyone on the spot and then runs away, he won't let you lock him up. He will obediently listen to you, don't eat or drink, and don't even protest against illegal imprisonment." Honestly, there is only one reason for being locked up," Li Jin said, "He knows he doesn't take it for granted."

The so-called wicked will be punished by the wicked, Bei Fuming was completely convinced.

He raised his head, as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly realized that he had followed Li Jin's footsteps all the way to the elevator.

"Where are you going?" Bei Fuming asked.

"Go back." Li Jinmo counted the number of elevators going up, "Go back to Li Yiheng."

"Mr. Li..." Bei Fuming turned his eyes away from the elevator numbers, and his idle expression finally froze into a serious side face, "Li Jin, I have something to ask you."