Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 120 Temporary song change (please vote, please subscribe)

At noon, Bianlang, who had listened to several shows on the terrace, learned more about Shui Lanxing's independent music circle that he didn't have before.

The market for folk songs is much larger than the original earth, and it is better than he imagined.

For example, when a local folk singer performs at an outdoor music festival, the number of fans watching in the audience is one to two thousand.As for Zhu Xing, her husband and the unblocked big dick brother, whether they can compete with the rock band is of course another matter.

And now, the original owner of the male folk singer who is performing on stage has never even heard his name or song, but the number of fans in the audience is estimated to be tens of thousands.

And he could hear the chorus from a distance, which proved that there were really not many people who went to make soy sauce.

When the singer reached the third song, the theme of the song "starts with the folk song of being poor, guitars are expensive, girls are beautiful, boys are not worthy, the story is long and not difficult to tell, you can't love, you can't give up!" These hottest themes at the moment jumped out and returned to campus.

"The bicycle rustled over the fallen leaves, but the boys who played and sang no longer knew where they were..." Hearing this, Bian Lang knew which song he was going to sing at the New Year's Party.

Not long after the song ended, Bai Dao, who looked tired, squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the terrace to find Bian Lang.

Bian Lang poured him a glass of Xibiqi and handed it to him: "Here, let me give you a drink of soul-reviving wine!"

Bai Dao waved his hand and refused: "Just give me some ice water! It was all because of your song, otherwise I wouldn't have drank the music last night. If Liang Zi hadn't recorded it for me, I wouldn't have thought that yesterday I’m actually so talented when I’m late.”

Thinking of Bai Dao's great essay last night, Bian Lang thanked him sincerely: "Thank you so much! I don't have Teacher Bai Dao's literary talent and depth of thought!"

"Hey, who are you trying to beat? There are many long words that I can do better than me, but someone like you who can put his thoughts into lyrics of dozens or hundreds of words is the real master!"

Ai Hao, who came up to deliver ice water, couldn't bear to hear the two people complimenting each other: "Come on, no matter how long or short you are, you are all artists, so don't stay here in Versailles."

Bai Dao took it and took a sip, feeling refreshed physically and mentally, and then continued: "I got up and finished the manuscript, and I will post it together after the variety show airs in the evening. I didn't know it before, but when I knew it, I really I want to complain for Xia Yuxi. Being suppressed by you in the variety show is a matter of strength, no wonder who, but in the end I met you, the prince of Party A, after receiving an endorsement. How can you make people reason?"

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Bian Lang told the whole story, and Bai Dao nodded and said: "It's normal for a first-line singer to have some airs about a small brand like yours that is not well known in the country, but his demands are really He doesn’t want to talk about it, but who made him meet you? Once the commercial you shot is released, his fans will make trouble with you again. "

"What's the fuss about it? It's not for promotional use in commercials, but it can't be used offline, but he proposed it himself. Apart from the official announcement, what's the use of using that song? Then we have to figure out a way."

Hearing what Bian Lang said, Bai Dao sneered: "Don't say it, it's the reason you said, it's really useless except to increase the corresponding exposure in the official announcement. I guess they just don't want to go back on their word, and then drill I took advantage of the loopholes in the contract between you two at the time, and thought about how much talk you could get back. But who knew you... let alone, when the variety show is broadcast tonight, I don't know how many hot searches you two will like to mention."

Thinking of Bai Dao's choked up comments on the variety show, Bian Lang thanked him and joked: "Thank you for speaking for me, but I guess you won't be able to escape the trending searches."

"I've written the manuscript a long time ago, and I'm just waiting for Xia Yuxi's fans to criticize me!"

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At this time, among the crowd of tens of thousands of people, there was a group of people who were both low-key and eye-catching.

It's low-key because this group of more than a dozen middle-aged men and women in their 50s and [-]s is accompanied by two staff members. It's eye-catching because everyone is dressed in a hall-bureau style, which is exactly the same style as the music festival scene. .

The leader is the head of the Spring City Propaganda Department. The band performing at the venue is a band from Guizhou Province. The song sung in pure dialect made the head feel amazing and planted a new heart at the same time. Knot.

When a band from Sichuan Province played in the back, as soon as the same dialect song came out, he asked the staff next to him: "This time, our band from Yunnan Province will participate. Do you have our own dialect song?"

Hearing this, the staff member took out his mobile phone and browsed for a while, and then said: "Today there is only one band from Yunnan Province, and their repertoire does not seem to involve this area. Tomorrow there will be four bands from Nanyin participating, and three bands will participate." The branch is from Yunnan Province, but..."

Having said this, the leader Wu Gao nodded and said: "Okay, thank you! You go ahead and do your work. We will go around by ourselves and leave in a while."

After walking out of the music festival venue and waiting for the bus on the roadside, Wu Gao said: "The Ximanmang Music Festival is now the largest in the three southwest provinces. It is also a cultural business card of our Spring City, but there are no local bands. It’s a bit of a pity to sing songs that reflect the cultural characteristics of our Yunnan Province. Let’s see if we can think of a way to have the three bands performing tomorrow add a song with the ethnic characteristics of our Yunnan Province.”

Hearing this, all the entourage nodded in agreement, and the secretary quickly called the music festival organizing committee.

Not long after, Pan Jianhu, who was at the venue, came over accompanied by the staff.

Seeing Wu Gao, Pan Jianhu hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands and said: "Thank you to the leader for taking time to guide the work during the rest day."

<divclass="contentadv">Wu Gao said with a smile: "Ximanmang is now a cultural business card for our Chuncheng and even the entire Yunnan Province. It is my duty to thank you organizations and participants on behalf of the government and the people of Yunnan Province. But today I heard After a while, I felt a little regretful..."

When Wu Gao finished talking about the matter, Pan Jianhu was in trouble.Wu Gao said that this was a good thing, but the time was too hasty, and no band would be willing to change the track at any time.

But Pan Jianhu still did not refuse directly: "Leader, as a music company settled in Spring City, we must support this matter! But we are really pressed for time, so I can only say that we will try our best to coordinate."

Hearing this, Wu Gao didn't have any big reaction, and said with a smile: "Then thank you, Mr. Pan. If any band is willing, our propaganda department will definitely express it. If there is anything that needs cooperation, just speak up. Our side will lead the arrangement and coordination.”

"Good leader, I will implement it right away, and I will call you back as soon as I have news."

After Pan Jianhu left, Wu Gao continued: "The people who play rock and roll really have their own personalities, and rock and roll is foreign music. If it doesn't work, please tell the organizing committee. Tomorrow, during the band's performance, we will play some of our Dian music. Provincial folk music.”

Hearing this, someone interjected: "Leader, that Bianlang who is very popular recently is from Yunnan Province. It would be best if we can find their band."

"Is that the one from the Army Day party? I watched it too, and that song is really good! It's a pity that I haven't created a song related to our Yunnan Province yet." Speaking of this, he glanced around The secretary seemed hesitant to speak, so he smiled and asked: "Xiao He, you young people should know more about this, please tell me."

Secretary Xiao He nodded, and then said: "Last night at a bar on Jianshe Road, one of Bian Lang's bands sang a Northeastern-style rock song. They said it was written by Bian Lang. I think he is very interested in our local Chinese music. His understanding and love are definitely not low, and he is from our Yunnan Province, so it should be easier to find him."

After hearing this, Wu Gao nodded and said, "Then please contact Mr. Pan again."

At this time, another person interjected: "I saw a post in Vice Zhang's circle of friends some time ago. It seems that this Bian Lang is his daughter-in-law's younger brother. Ask Vice Zhang to do me a favor. It should be better than that." It’s convenient for you to trouble Mr. Pan.”

Wu Gao thought for a while, took out his phone and called Zhang Fan's father.

Half an hour later, Chen Shuting found Bian Lang on Xibiqi's terrace: "Bian Lang, your brother-in-law is looking for you, and he said he has something to do and asked you to call him quickly."

After talking about it, Bian Lang remembered that he put his phone down to charge it, went down to find the phone, and found that there were a lot of missed calls and messages, Zhang Fan alone had called him more than a dozen times.

Seeing this, he hurried back.

"Brother-in-law, what's the emergency?"

"Bian Lang, my dad is looking for you, please wait..." Hearing that it was Zhang Fan's dad looking for him, Bian Lang didn't understand what was going on. When Zhang's father finished explaining the matter, Bian Lang began to think about it in his mind. .

As a hometown treasure, he was in favor of this matter with all his hands. Although the leader's decision to slap his head was indeed a bit of a thing, it was really not a problem for him.

The only thing I have to think about is how to choose the song!

As for rehearsal, the Rolling Stones are all veteran musicians now. If the arrangement is not complicated, one day tomorrow will be enough.

Thinking of this, Bian Lang responded directly: "Okay, old man, I'll take care of this matter. But if it's a song, I'll make a song myself. With your publicity leading the way, there's still time to send it for trial tomorrow morning, right?"

After hearing this, Zhang's father immediately boasted: "Bian Lang, this matter is really trying to save face for us people in Yunnan Province! Don't worry, the current head of the publicity department has said that if you need anything, they will help you..."

When Pan Jianhu went to Bian Lang to talk about the matter, Bian Lang directly replied: "Next time something like this happens, just carry on. I don't have a problem."

Pan Jianhu listened to this and smiled helplessly: "That must be the case. Next time, this favor cannot be earned by your brother-in-law and his father. Speaking of Bian Lang, I never thought that you had a pretty good family background before. , how could you think of playing rock music?"

Bian Lang could only bring this question to the original owner: "Isn't rock music the unyielding and progressive spirit? At that time, the more your family didn't let you do something, the more you wanted to do it and show it to them. Fortunately, I was lucky. Yes, you will become famous before you give up."

Pan Jianhu shook his head and walked into the sea of ​​music fans with a smile.

Listening to the manic rhythm in his ears, Bian Lang began to ponder in his mind: "What should I sing to represent Yunnan Province? Counting all the bands in Yunnan Province in my life, whether they are old waists or new ones, the songs are good, but It’s a bit inappropriate. How about a handful of Mayuan? But Brother Juice’s singing...or "Travel"?"