Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back - Chapter 534
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Second-hand roses have been put on stage for debugging.
Zhou Hao called everyone to stand up and stand under the stage.
“This is called gathering popularity.”
Zhou Hao said that it is the same as an internet celebrity opening a store and hiring people to line up. To create the illusion of high popularity, the audience will naturally increase.
He pointed behind him, “Look, there are only two people here.”
Jiang Yang turned around.
He knew these two people, Hou Bing and Xiao Yang.
Wang Gang and Sister Ying will not come over, the child in their stomach is not suitable for this occasion.
Jiang Yang introduced the two to Zhou Hao.
They often play games together, and they have known each other for a long time, but only met offline.
The two of them just rushed over.
Jiang Yang asked the third brother on the stage for two bottles of water, and the third brother just threw it over—
“San Er, San Er.”
There were happy shouts from behind, and several aunts were waving, and the leader was still wearing sunglasses.
Obviously, they are students of Sange Square Dance.
The third brother greeted them with a smile, and went back to continue debugging the equipment.
Aunt Sunglasses thinks San’er looks good in this outfit, “San’er wore this outfit when recruiting students, and it immediately attracted me.”
This is what I want.
Many people came over one after another, and they all knew the stone.
They all play in bands, and some of them will have performances later, and there are even some musicians and lead singers who Jiang Yang doesn’t know but are very popular in the circle, because a lead singer led the band members to call After saying “Brother Stone”, a few fans came by and asked for their autographs. After signing, the fans turned around and met another band they knew, and asked them to sign again.
As for the stone—
During the debugging interval, he greeted the bottom no less than five times.
The members of these bands in the audience also greeted each other: “You also came to see Brother Shitou.”
“Brother Shitou is on stage for the first time, so I must support him.”
“Of course I have to support it. Before the third brother got married, I slept on the sofa at brother Shitou’s house for three months.”
“You have only slept for three months? I have slept for half a year!”
“I lived in the basement of Stone’s house for a year.”
“My band is led by Brother Stone.”
“My girlfriends were all introduced to me by Brother Stone!”
They also began to compare, afraid that the relationship with Shishi would be farther than others.
“Amazing.”
Jiang Yang knew that the stone would rain in time, but he didn’t expect that he would soon become the godfather of the rock circle.
The slipper band was under the stands in the backstage, and couldn’t help but be speechless.
The bass player couldn’t help but said: “My dear, there are more people in the audience than the audience.”
Old Zhang smiled lightly, “At this music festival, at least half of the band members know Stone.”
Stone is because of lack of ability, not lack of connections.
It was also the internet celebrity band Slippers, which was dragged in front of the stone yesterday.
The show is about to start.
Jiang Yang glanced back, but didn’t see the bar owner’s bar. Later, when I thought about it, Gangzi’s heart was really not suitable for music festivals where rock and roll are everywhere.
The audience gradually increased, much more than the audience on the side stage just now. The popularity of “Underground Traffic Station” and the bar performance played a lot of roles in this, “Is this Captain Jia?”
“Damn it, Captain Jia is dressed like this!”
“Beautiful!”
“What Anqiu Godfather, please call me Anqiu Godmother!”
A fat brother not far behind Jiang Yang: “Haha, Captain Jia’s hard-to-find face in a thousand years makes me want to laugh. Now he is dressed like this, hahaha—”
“Fuck! This is Captain Jia?! I thought this second-hand rose was an ordinary band! Captain Jia, I’m your fan!”
“Brothers, don’t wait on the **** main stage, come here quickly, guess who I saw? Captain Jia!”
“Suddenly I remembered that I had read Captain Jia’s performance several times on the short video.”
“How many times?! It seems that you are not seriously ill.”
“Everyone is standing here, as if no one is sick!”
Han Xiaoxiao originally thought it would be embarrassing to wave the flag and shout later, but after seeing it, the patients are about to have a meeting, and suddenly there is a feeling that the river flows into the sea, so she waved the flag and shouted again, no matter how out of line, there is no need to worry about others’ laughing eyes up.
Han Xiaoxiao doesn’t know why, but it feels quite comfortable.
The show begins.
The artistic name of the band appeared on the big screen at the back.
The third brother stood in front of the microphone.
As soon as the music prelude started, the audience cheered, “Captain Jia!”
The third brother had no choice but to say, “Thank you, thank you everyone.”
The voice in the audience had just subsided, and after listening to the third brother, someone suddenly shouted in a shrill voice: “You boy is a bitch!”
These are Jia Gui’s classic lines.
“Ha ha.”
The audience burst into laughter.
The prelude to the music had to stop, and the third brother thanked again.
He was still a little nervous and didn’t know what to say.
Jiang Yang is a little worried. In the short film “Tuner”, there will be a scene where the tuner fails the piano competition because of nervousness.
“Do not worry.”
Zhuang Qi squeezed to Jiang Yang’s side.
He came out from the backstage, “I just gave them a psychological construction.”
The band next to him turned to look at him.
Zhuang Qi nodded to him, “Second-hand rose agent, doctor of psychology, Zhuang Qi!”
The band members opened their mouths in surprise, the manager’s degree is professional!
At this time.
The third brother finally calmed down after heaving a sigh of relief, “Thank you everyone, people who don’t have ideals don’t feel sad.”
The prelude starts again.
The name of the song pops up on the screen behind.
Next.
Composer: Anonymous; Lyricist: Anonymous; Arranger: Li Yu.
“Wow.”
Many people are amazed, this configuration is awesome.
The camera on the stage was also given to Jiang Yang off the stage at the right time, so that Jiang Yang appeared on the big screen next to him.
Jiang Yang smiled and waved his hands, thinking, now, please accept a small gift from another world.
In the prelude, the third brother was wearing a cheongsam and black silk, standing in the sun, facing the audience, and lightly touched the electric guitar, “My favorite record store, yesterday was her last day, the one that once made me intoxicated Debris, all scattered on the side of the street…”
Lyrics pop up on the back screen.
“Huh?”
The patients behind were confused, this smell is not right.
You haven’t heard it before, and you can’t sing along, so you can only listen quietly.
“…But the person I hate the most, he never died in front of me… The person you loved once, will never meet again in this lifetime…”
The third brother is wearing a cheongsam, with heavy makeup on his face that a woman would think is thick, coupled with this lyrics—
I don’t know why, but it makes people silent.
The fat man who had laughed when he saw the third brother just now, suddenly couldn’t laugh, and even felt a little distressed.
Born from ideals, die from desires.
The person I hate the most is myself, and the person I once loved is also myself. The person I love may never be seen again, and the person I hate the most can’t do anything to him. When I was young, I was angry with clothes, but now I am a thin horse in the west wind, so it’s like this——
The third brother also sang very well.
I don’t know if I remember the days when I used to recruit students for square dance training classes in shopping malls—
The chorus suddenly came.
“I don’t want to die in failure and loneliness, I don’t want to live underground all the time, material deception, ants in a hurry, people without culture don’t feel sad…”
All of a sudden, the silence was shattered.
Many people are waiting on the side stage or the main stage, waiting for their favorite bands to play; many people have just passed through the traffic jam and entered the park; many people who are not interested in second-hand roses and Captain Jia are sitting on the inflatable sofa in the distance. .
They looked over, walked over, and watched the third brother in cheongsam singing “I don’t want to die in failure and loneliness”.
Double the shock!
There are more people under the sub-stage.
There were many members of the band in the audience, and they got started very quickly. When the chorus sounded again, they sang along.
Led by them, they sang along quickly.
Jiang Yang didn’t sing.
He was afraid that he would be beaten to death as soon as he spoke.
and-
real.
When you are in a foreign country, no, even further away, you can’t find your former world at all.
You listen to a group of people, singing a song you know well. At this time, there is no need to integrate into them, join them, or become them, because the reason why you are you is because you are from your hometown.
At this time, just watch them sing, dance and laugh quietly.
That feeling—
Very cool.
New pants, “People without ideals are not sad”