Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 170 The extremely romantic Lugu Lake (please subscribe, please vote)

The time has reached 7 o'clock, and as the name of their band goes, the Folk Diners have finished their performance during the meal time, and it is the Mayuan Poets' turn to perform.

After Spring City confirmed that the Mayuan Poets will appear, local publicity also focused on the Golden Horse because it came from Lugu Lake.

Therefore, there are also some local people present today. Although they do not listen to rock music and did not buy tickets to enter the venue, they just stood outside the venue, but without exception they came to support the Golden Horse.

At this time, the setting sun was fighting against the ridgeline, dyeing the sunset golden and reflecting the lake water red.The sea cauliflower on the lake began to slowly close its petals, putting away her charming appearance during the day.

The little beast husband and his friends, who had been on the boat for a long time, finally recovered a little from their languid state.In order to solve the extremely inconvenient problem of diarrhea, a group of grown men have reduced their food and drink to the lowest standard, and now everyone is hungry.

At this time, the boatman's little boy borrowed someone else's boat to row over and brought some modern cakes and mineral water to a few people.

As if they had seen a savior, several people took the food and started eating like crazy.Husband Little Beast noticed the little boy staring in the direction of the stage and asked curiously: "Do you know this band?"

The little boy shook his head, and then said: "My father knows the singer. My father said he is Brother Jinma from Luoshui Village."

Xiaoshou's husband had watched Liang Zi's live broadcast and naturally knew about the Mayuan Poets Band. He was deeply impressed by Jin Ma, the lead singer of the Bronze Turn King, but he didn't know that he was a native of Lugu Lake.

Now listening to the little boy's introduction, he was a little surprised and asked: "Really? I didn't expect that in Lugu Lake, a fairyland far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a rock singer would actually come out..."

At this time, the final sound check on the stage had ended. After the black curtain opened, the setting sun disappeared under the ridgeline, and the lights on the scene also turned on.

However, the entire stage was not covered with colorful neon lights and lasers like the familiar rock night club stages. There was only a touch of dim yellow that gave the four characters "Mayuan Poet" on the big screen a sense of tranquility.

When Bian Lang, who was wearing sunglasses, appeared on the left side of the stage in front of the microphone stand belonging to the lead guitarist, the audience began to burst into loud shouts.

As for Jin Ma, who was standing in the lead vocal position, she only felt envious of Yourong Yan in her heart at this moment, and could not feel any jealousy.

Because if he hadn't met Bian Lang, he wouldn't even have the chance to stand here.

Bian Lang didn't say anything, and gestured to Jin Ma, who was the lead singer. Jin Ma nodded, then leaned in front of the microphone and said with a slight tremor in his voice: "Hello everyone, we are the Mayuan Poets Band. I am from Lugu It has been ten years since Hu went to study, and now I am back with the song that Teacher Bian Lang wrote for us at Lugu Lake and sing it to you, will you believe it?"

Jin Ma racked his brains and wrote this word last night. When he took it out to give everyone's opinions today, Bian Lang felt that this pretentiousness was exactly the same as Brother Juice from the original earth.But even these pretentious words, spoken with a strong dialect accent from Jin Ma's mouth, seemed so sincere.

Sure enough, after these words, some fans in the audience shouted "Believe it!"

And this sentence of belief seemed to be the start button for several people on the stage. In an instant, the sounds of various musical instruments began to flow into the ears of everyone present with soothing melodies.

The little beast who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car before was now surrounded by three more girlfriends. The four of them stood arm-in-arm on the roof of the car, waving to the stage in tune with the rhythm.

Lao Tan almost listened with him for a long time. During this period, the two of them rarely talked. Even when a band that Xiaoshou didn't know came on stage, she would take the initiative to ask Lao Tan something, which was exactly the opposite from when they were together.

At that time, as long as Lao Tan took Little Beast to see a performance, he would chatter all the way, either making introductions or, as a veteran, giving advice and finding faults with the performance.At first, Xiaozhan thought it was pretty good, but as time went by, she found that watching a show with Lao Tan was a very boring thing.

Over time, she stopped watching performances with Lao Tan, and then...

Today's uncharacteristic behavior in Lao Tan made Xiaoshou very emotional: "Perhaps the little boy in Lao Tan's heart who likes to show off in front of the people he likes is dead now."

The 27-second prelude ended, and the pick in Bian Lang's hand left the strings, handing over the melody to the keyboard and drums.

Jin Ma leaned closer to the microphone and sang with his iconic voice: "Will you believe it in ten years? The years and years passed by are written on my body, and every time I am disappointed, I will not be too sad..."

What he brought into his mind at this moment was the state of mind he felt when he returned after 10 years away. Not to mention that he was exactly the same as Brother Juice, but to Bian Lang's ears, he felt that it was almost the same level as a fake.

It was still the same as the previous situation. This speech seemed to be out of tune, and the long hair could not tell whether the voice was real or false, which made most people in the audience uncomfortable.

But those who had heard of it and the locals of Lugu Lake had a smile on their faces that seemed to describe how it should be.

When Jin Ma's younger sister Jin Feng saw a promotional poster with her brother's photo at the school gate, although she couldn't believe it, she didn't call her brother to verify it. She got through that difficult week amidst the doubts of her classmates.

After she went home over the weekend and confirmed the news, she was very excited. She thought that when she went there on Monday, she would be able to tell her classmates that the person on the poster was her biological brother.

But on Monday, except for a few classmates who were close to her and congratulated her, other classmates also made sarcastic comments behind her back.He said that his brother was probably recruited from the local government to make up the numbers, and he couldn't sing any good songs at all.

She secretly cried in the dormitory, but she was extremely convinced that her brother would be like those classmates said.

Sure enough, as soon as the sound came out today, the belief she held on to was verified.

"You will love them, you will hate them, and you will climb to the top of the pool yourself. You said it, autumn leaves always fall sadly..."

Standing on the roof of the car, Little Beast listened to the lyrics and looked at Lao Tan who was leaning on the front of the car. For no reason, she thought of the time when Lao Tan took her to take pictures at the Great Ginkgo Road in Yunnan.

"Just slowly now, just slowly finally..."

Following the swaying waves for a while, the strings were strummed again, which seemed to be a preview of the coming climax.

<divclass="contentadv">Then the lights behind the stage suddenly turned on, illuminating all the audience in the audience!

At the same time, Jinma's hysterical singing also came: "The lights are bright, the lights are bright, and I want darkness..."

As soon as the word "darkness" came out, the lights in the entire venue went out.When it lights up again, the lyrics have already been sung: "It's all the same, when time comes, forget it wantonly..."

This light effect, which completely fits the artistic conception of the lyrics, moved the audience. The little beast husband who was "VIP" on the lake was given goosebumps all over his body.If conditions permit, he will definitely shout something awesome!

Immediately following the sentence: "Standing on the other side of the lake, there is always some past..."

With this sentence, Little Beast's husband broke through his guard. The person on the other side of the lake who was about to get married to him was actually saying goodbye to the past in order to start a new journey with him.

But he knew that in those past, there would be many of the little beast's most precious memories...

Just like today's scene, he felt that he would never forget it even until the day he died...

Looking at the cell phone that was recording with one hand, he decided to send it to Xiaoshou after recording this segment, and then he would swim over to be with Xiaoshou even if he was swimming.

At this moment, the little beast also looked at the waving arms in the audience and the crowd with smiles on their faces, and shouted to Old Tan below: "Old Tan, I will treat this song as a gift from Bian Lang. Ah! Thank you!"

Lao Tan turned around, looked at the little beast's smiling face with tears in his eyes, raised the beer bottle in his hand and said, "Hypocritical! Where are you! Bian Lang hasn't even opened his voice yet."

At this time, everyone in the crew was stunned. It was not that they had never seen a scene of this level, but they never expected that during a day off from filming, in such a start-up, there was still a strong atmosphere. In a small music festival with a commercial performance and promotional atmosphere, this kind of ceiling-level scene appeared.

Qiu Hua had already connected with the music festival organizing committee through friends during the day. Every day she carefully looked at the selection of scenes and conceived the storyboards, but now that this scene came out, she just felt that everything was right. The music, lights and atmosphere are all out of place.

As long as there is enough material captured on the scene, she is absolutely confident to cut a classic scene that will last no less than 2 minutes!

At this moment, Dong Youbian was in another shock. Others may not know or pay attention, but she knew that when Bian Lang was at the Mayuan Poet yesterday, he had been communicating with the lighting engineer.

It can be said that the conception of today's scene, from music to stage to lighting, was all conceived by him alone!

She could imagine that without these designs, no matter how stunning and fitting the song "Lugu Lake" was, it would not be able to achieve the jaw-dropping effect it has now.

The rhythm ended, and Jin Ma's song came out again: "I will also say goodbye, and I will also say the distance. Many words are just disguise. Every time I think, I will never be your light again... It's just slow now, just finally slow slow……"

The lights changed again, and the previously memorable scene was staged again: "The lights are bright, the lights are brilliant, and I want darkness... It's all the same. When time comes, forget it wantonly...

Standing on the other side of the lake, there is always some past...

Standing on the other side of the lake, there is always some past..."

After Jin Ma sang these two lines at the top of his lungs, he clasped his hands toward the audience, and then turned to Bian Lang.

Wearing sunglasses, Bian Lang swayed on the stage following the rhythm for 3 minutes and 20 seconds. He finally exerted his strength. There was no exaggerated movement. As his fingers slid smoothly, a strongly distorted electric guitar solo was played steadily. The sound came out.

The melody of the chorus RIff is presented to everyone in a completely different style from the previous music.

If the previous section can be regarded as a fusion of trip-hop and British love, then the current solo section is the purest grunge rock.

The high-pitched American dry sound has an effect similar to that of a saxophone, or the somewhat playful astringent sound of an air-sounding instrument.Bob, who was watching the live broadcast on the other side of the mainland, exclaimed: "Wang, I want the data of Bianlang's set of effects! This tone is so good, it's ****!"

The corners of Olaf's mouth trembled, and he said with a look of disbelief: "This is actually a small music festival! If I were there, I would definitely faint from happiness!"

However, Bian Lang played with high energy for more than a minute. BJ Si looked at the guitarists watching the live broadcast in the bar and started to curse:

"Liangzi, what a crappy camera position you have, can't you just slap Bian Lang's hand?"

"I'm really impressed by the arrangement of this outro! Damn! I really regret not accepting the invitation from the Hainan Flower Music Festival!"

“Can you believe this is a small music festival for local tourism promotion?”

Pan Jianhu, who had not gained much during his time at BJ, immediately felt that it would be much easier to start his work tomorrow after watching this performance.If nothing else, just being able to attend the same music festival as Bianlang would make the balance in the minds of many bands tilt towards the Rolling Stones.

After this high-energy solo ended, when all the music faded away, Jin Ma sang in an almost recital form: "Will you believe it in ten years? The years passed by have been written on my body, and I will not be too sad every time I am disappointed. .”

The little beast suddenly remembered that at a music festival in the north 10 years ago, Lao Tan, who was still a stranger, handed her the cold fire in his hand, then put her on his shoulders and ran around the scene!

At this moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw the screen of the mobile phone hanging on her chest suddenly light up, and the WeChat message that popped up indicated that the avatar belonged to her husband. She thought that there had been no news for a long time, and her husband also liked rock music, and Their only shared idol was now standing on stage.

A strong feeling of self-blame urged her to slide away her phone, but what caught her eyes was a video. She clicked on it and glanced at it, and she hurriedly began to look for the direction in which the video was taken.

When she locked her gaze in the direction of the lake, a sudden burst of shouting came from the night sky before the applause and cheers erupted: "No, someone jumped into the lake!"

For details of this chapter, please refer to the 2016 Mayuan Poet I've tried it many times and it still can't be reviewed, so I'd like you to check it out yourself.