Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 310: Catching the King’s fans on the spot (please subscribe, please vote)

After the interaction, the Rolling Stones continued to perform the next song as planned.

In fact, Bian Lang did not follow the suggestions and chose songs that were all metal style. In the end, he decided to follow his own style of songs. Firstly, he did not want foreign audiences to label the Rolling Stones as metal after this performance. Secondly, he wanted to Show these foreign music fans more of the glorious rock history of China on the original earth.

Due to some special reasons, these rock music and rock musicians who once shined in the land of China are now retired. Just before Bianlang crossed, among the oldest group, only the loose panthers were still alive. Active in the commercial performance market.

Admiration, new pants, and second-hand clothes are still a generation younger, but in another 10 years, they will all join the ranks of those with the prefix 3. Bian Lang hopes that they, old friends, can stick to it and be with him in the future. In different spaces, Chinese rock music continues to shine.

Therefore, for the second song, Bian Lang chose "Dye the Night Black", which has a certain fan base in Europe.

After Crazyscale’s move, the sales volume of this song in Europe has almost exceeded 80 purchases and downloads. Even if this data is placed in a domestic super city, it may be the population of a district, but in Europe, it has already This is more than the total population of a small country like Luxembourg.

Moreover, the score of this song was offered a reward by Bob, so singing this song live at Hatter will definitely have a certain mass base.

Sure enough, when the English song title "Dyethenightblack" came out from the mouth of the translator, most of the foreigners present began to react.

There are also a very few who directly use swear words:

"Fuck, you devil Bian Lang, are you sure that kind of music can be completed by ordinary people like us?"

"Wave, please tell me the name of the music scorer. I want to discuss with her the speed of 52bpm. Is it a range that normal people can challenge?"

But whether it was a true love or a complex intertwining of love and hate, the moment the American-style dry piano prelude solo sounded, the whole audience fell into a relatively quiet atmosphere.

At this time, the national pride in Xie Xinyan's heart naturally began to overflow.

To understand Bian Lang, he naturally knows about the China Rock 29 going overseas. He feels that this incident alone is enough for rock music, not to mention that it has achieved good results later.

The most important thing is that he feels that aside from some songs with special factors, this should be the best success achieved by a Chinese-language song abroad.

Of course, these songs cannot be counted, those songs that rely solely on fans to reach the top of the charts.This kind of European and American pheasant list, he also relied on the power of his fans at his peak to reach the top, and his results are more than 10 times higher than Bian Lang's "Dye the Night Black" now.But now that he thinks about it, he feels a little ironic. The results on that kind of list have no real use except for showing off their superiority among fans.

If I could go back in time, I would risk being terminated and banned, and I would also stop the agency at that time from consuming fans without any limit.

He had also practiced the prelude solo of this song in private. Now watching Di Li play this section under the dim light, he thought of Bian Lang and those rock bands facing the darkest days of Goose Egg Ban. time.

At a certain stage, he also suffered such treatment.

At that time, because of his youthful spirit, he angrily smashed his sky-high price electric guitar at a party when faced with the organizer's request to lip-sync. Later, almost all the media labeled him a rebellious teenager overnight. label, and then banned for a long time...

Thinking of these, when the first chorus sounded, he couldn't help but let out the truest cry deep in his heart: "Why does the thick ink dye the night black, smear it arbitrarily, smear it arbitrarily, around the night light..."

However, he was not the only one singing along. Almost all the Chinese people in the audience sang along with this chorus.There were also some foreigners who started singing along with accents that sounded like dialects from some corner of China.

If Bian Lang were in the audience, he would definitely say: "What a pity, we still need a hair dryer!"

The interlude was not long. While the top laner was playing solo, Bian Lang, the jungler, began to wander around the front desk. He wanted to see if he could catch a wild fan. He wanted to find a fan to interact with later in the chorus. , hand over a microphone or something.

Therefore, at this moment, Xie Xinyan, half of his body leaning outside the isolation fence with his eyes closed in the solo air, became the target of Bianlang.

I saw Bian Lang approaching consciously, half-bending his knees towards Xie Xinyan and continuing to sweep the rhythm. He felt the shouts around him intensify. Xie Xinyan opened his eyes suddenly and saw that Bian Lang looked like he was going to fight him. Qin's posture.Although playing the air is a bit embarrassing, as a king-level singer, playing the air is nothing. Even in the face of an empty stadium with ten thousand people, he still has the confidence to continue performing with all his heart.

Therefore, he only felt that he was really holding an electric guitar in his hands. Whether it was pressing the frets or strumming the strings, they were no longer the random gestures he had done before. Instead, they were carefully following the sheet music he had picked up from his memory. The "acting" started.

Seeing this serious attitude, Bian Lang felt that he had found the right person, preferably someone who could cause trouble, so...

The on-site staff were also experienced. Seeing that Bian Lang was still not coming back to the microphone stand, they handed the microphone over the narrow isolation strip. Unexpectedly, after Bian Lang took it with one hand, he didn't reach it. to his mouth, but stretched out his hand and handed it to Xie Xinyan.

Xie Xinyan was stunned at first, but thinking of the chorus that was about to come, he happily took the microphone. When several harmonies on the stage were singing together, he adjusted his voice and sang: "Why does the thick ink dye the night black? Smear it anywhere, smear it anywhere, around the luminous..."

<divclass="contentadv">Hearing this wild fan singing which was much higher than expected, Bian Lang was a little surprised and stretched out his hand to pull Xie Xinyan onto the stage.

The security personnel were very cooperative with this kind of interaction that is common in Europe and the United States. They immediately went over to help Xie Xinyan cross the isolation barrier. Under the envious eyes of countless music fans in the first row, he was dragged onto the stage by Bian Lang. .

At this moment, Zhang Jing's small mouth opened wide enough to swallow a whole geoduck: "This...this, did King Xie Tian succeed in chasing stars?"

When Xie Xinyan came on stage and sang the last chorus, the foreigners at the scene were a little shocked: "What kind of magical fans are the Rolling Stones? Any one of them can sing so well."

The Chinese music fans in the audience who recognized Xie Xinyan, especially the older female fans, started with a C#5 high-pitched scream, bringing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

During the outro, Bian Lang naturally felt that this situation was a bit unusual. As he strummed the guitar in his hand, he looked at Xie Xinyan carefully.

The moment he connected the brain's CPU to the memory disk of the original owner, he immediately understood: "Oh, he is really here to cause trouble."

Bian Lang only regretted that he didn't have a bodyguard in black to escort him on stage, otherwise he would have given this king a kick in the ass to pay tribute to King Chen Ge from the original earth.

Thinking of this, he leaned against Xie Xinyan while playing the guitar.

After Xie Xinyan realized this, he immediately squatted down slightly and continued to zoom into the air for a solo.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of Xiaopo Station, based on the close-up shot of Xie Xinyan's face just now, combined with Xie Xinyan's iconic voice, his identity as the king cannot be hidden.

"Ahhhh! King Xie Tian, ​​why did my King Xie appear at the Rolling Stones' concert?"

"Please be sensible upstairs. This is not a Rolling Stones concert, but a Hatter concert. But are you sure this wasn't arranged in advance?"

"Arrange a break. Chef Xie doesn't even care about his own fans. He hasn't held a concert in how many years. Why don't you arrange one for me to watch?"

"Oh, let me go. The Rolling Stones are a bit crazy this time. Chef Xie's voice just now is obviously practiced. Is it possible that he is still a fan of Bian Lang?"

"Ahhhh! What kind of magical unfolding is this? I am actually pursuing my current husband with my ex-husband..."

"Upstairs, what kind of urban ethics movie are you talking about?"

"I really want to thank Bian Lang, Zhui Qin actually resurrected King Crab, and made a wish chorus!"

Xie Xinyan's old fans in the live broadcast room couldn't hold it any longer, and immediately started running around in various crab fan groups that had been reduced to gossiping, bargaining, family canvassing, and game sharing:

"King Crab is alive. The Rolling Stones performed as a guest in London. They were caught by Bianlang at the scene. Go to Xiaopo Station to watch!"

"King Crab has landed, fresh and alive! Go to Xiaopo Station to catch him alive!"

"King Crab comes ashore, and the crab fans who are chasing the sea quickly go to Xiaopo Station and ask the master to put him on the stage."

"Is there any old crab fans in London? Collect live capture pictures and videos, private!"

"Where is the crab noodle in London? Go to Wembley Stadium to catch the sea!"

It was naturally impossible for Bian Lang to know about these activities on the Internet, but in the few dozen seconds of the epilogue, he had already thought of how to deal with it next.

Although the two of them don't know each other in real life, they can come to watch the show live and sing along at a smashing level when they open their mouths, so they must be paying attention to themselves and the Rolling Stones.Although they are separated by a circle, from the memory read from the original owner, this person used to really love music and had a certain amount of rock and roll cells in his blood, so the interaction shouldn't be too awkward.

So after the outro, Bian Lang asked directly without waiting for Feimos to come on stage: "Chef Xie, are you coming to London to choose a location for a Chinese restaurant?"

Xie Xinyan had just thought of his words, but who knew that Bian Lang would actually make a joke in a non-serious manner, so he replied in a non-serious manner: "I just want to see if the temperature of your rolling stones is high enough, and can you kill me?" This crab, which has not been ashore for a long time, is cooked into a delicious dish and served to all the music fans who paid attention to the performance today!"