no ambiguity

Qinghe didn't ask Ye Xilin to pick him up, and he didn't need it, but when he saw the umbrella, he still went through it for nothing, so he quickly drank half a bottle of ice water to relieve the heat when he returned.She was very good at calling others, and when it cooled down, she saw that everything was still in the house, and some bands had gone to the scene ahead of time, so she unconsciously asked Ye Xilin why they didn't clean up earlier.

Ye Xilin stuffed the cymbals and drum sticks into his bag, "I'm looking for you."

"Why do you want me, just make a phone call." Qing He said without thinking.

Ye Xilin put the bag on his back without explaining, "I'll wait at the door, hurry up."

Qinghe agreed, and then complained in a low voice about his bad temper.Sometimes she and Ye Xilin are friends, sometimes they are enemies. The two people's personalities are similar in many aspects. These years, they have quarreled a lot, and they had a few times before. In the past two years, they have calmed down a lot. Ye Xilin let her go.

Short hair and long hair are not there, their game time is in the afternoon, and they go to find the rest of the band after dinner.Qi Er and the others went out before Ye Xilin, went out to find a place, and waited for the two of them to pass.

Qing He glanced at the time, calculated carefully in his mind, and hurriedly took the guy to follow.

With the old guitar sent by his family, the haze on Qi Er's face was swept away, and he was full of energy.

Qinghe is not worried about this match, and still has confidence in them, but he still needs to remind Qi Er: "Keep up with the rhythm, don't rush to shoot, the chorus part in the middle must be closed, it can't be played, don't play Forget everything."

Qi Er blinked, "Listen to Sister Qing!"

This time the lead singer is still Qing He, Ye Xilin and Qi Er are in harmony, interspersed with bass solo.Their competition song was the first song written by Slow Train after its establishment. At that time, the team was fully staffed. This solo originally belonged to Jiang Zi, but now I can only change it. I have to remove the keyboard part, which is not much different from rewriting. .

Before coming, Qing He considered letting Qi Er be the lead singer and solo, but after repeated struggles, he still gave up. Qi Er was just a borrowed guitarist, and other bands came to help, so they had to take the lead.

In fact, rock bands rarely have bass as the lead singer, and bass solo is even rarer, not only in China, but also in foreign countries. This is related to the fact that the bass itself is a bass instrument, and it also involves many technical issues.As for the classic solo, foreign countries can still come up with good ones, but in China for so many years, there are only a few bass solos that can be widely circulated, and the most popular one is the interlude in beyond "Cold Rainy Night".

The public can understand guitar, but it is difficult to understand bass. No matter how hard you play on stage, the audience in the audience will listen to the melody, anyway.

This time, Qinghe will not follow the taste of the public, and intends to play what rock musicians like.

There is a university near the industrial village. Today is Sunday, and there are many students who buy tickets to come here to see the strange things. Basically, they come here with three or five friends.

Compared with yesterday, the arena this afternoon is more "advanced". The outside of the shed has been re-arranged, and there are posters of various participating bands standing around. Quirky gadgets.

Before going in, Zhang Ming looked here and there, and finally found a poster of a slow train in the corner, excitedly waved to Qinghe and the others, and shouted: "Sister Qing, sister Xilin, look here, look quickly!"

The kid was so dumbfounded that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

As if he didn't know this person, Qinghe turned around and left, waiting in the waiting area.

The waiting area is next to the shed. More than half of the bands are there. There is air conditioning and cold drinks inside. Next door is the temporary office of the competition party.

The competition party did not rigidly stipulate that all the bands had to come and wait. It was required that as long as they could play on time, everyone should not run around, otherwise they would be regarded as abstentions if they missed the order of playing.

These people came to watch the opening ceremony, wanting to see what was going on inside, how the competition system was, who was invited to be the referee, and how much the prize money had increased, and so on.The organizer made this competition very mysterious, and did not disclose much inside information to the participants, and the rest will be announced before the competition.

Qing He found a corner and sat down, blowing on the air conditioner comfortably.

Sitting opposite, Qi Er saw her stretching her legs with an apologetic face.

Qinghe said while wearing earphones: "Don't worry about me, try your best to compete, a little injury, it's not a broken leg."

Qi Er rubbed his nose, buzzing: "Hey."

There are more and more people in the waiting area.Today's temperature is as high as 38°C, the road is so hot that you can fry eggs, there is no place to go nearby, and I am anxious after staying in the dormitory for a long time, so I can only squeeze here.

Mostly because of their lack of performance experience, some young people started to get nervous before they even played, couldn't sit still, and their feet trembled when standing, and they didn't know what they were afraid of.

The man next to Qinghe kept moving, couldn't hold his breath at all, he was so excited that he wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't dare to take care of other people, so he could only bite the cigarette in his mouth and slowly enjoy it.Qinghe was not in a hurry at all, the old god was listening to the song, she was in a steady state of mind, and the other two were also in a steady state of mind. Just relying on their on-the-spot attitude, they won half of the band present.

If you can't stabilize, it will affect your performance. If you fail the first step, you can still see how much you can see later. The more nervous you are, the more counterproductive it is. It's better to be calm.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the game started on time.

The host is well-educated, and the opening speech is very exciting. A few short sentences can whet the appetite and emotions of the audience.

More than half of the musicians rushed in to watch the opening. The competition invited the well-known old rock band Revolving Lantern Band to perform, and soon the venue was blown up.

Qinghe's legs and feet are inconvenient, it is difficult to go in and take a look, so she can only sit in the seat and wait.

Compared with the restless and fiery scene, the waiting area seemed too quiet. The group of people who couldn't stay idle left, and the rest were quiet and quiet.

After sitting in the house for too long, Qing He walked to the door to get some air, took out his phone and checked the messages, not knowing where Wen Ning was, if he really went to find a friend.

Thinking of this, she felt a little lost for no reason.

There were people coming in and out at the door, and occasionally you could bump into spectators who were going in the wrong direction. Some children wanted to sneak in, but the staff refused to let them in.

Qinghe looked there for a while, feeling bored, and planned to go in and continue to blow on the air conditioner, but before he could move a step, he saw a familiar figure at this moment.

Not far away, two old friends were escorted by a group of people. One was elegant with long hair and the other was tall and naughty.Headed by their music manager, there are two new teammates on the team.

The rumored empty band.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, it's been almost three years, but Qinghe can still recognize them at first sight, at least they are former partners, how can they forget.

The man with middle-length hair is Deng Heng, who is one year younger than her, and the naughty one is Zhou Xi, who grew up in the same yard as a child, and is the same age as her.There used to be a tattoo on Zhou Xi's chin, but now it's gone and washed clean.

Qinghe stood where she was, watching them from afar, not intending to move away.

Deng Heng and Zhou Xi saw her first. Facing this friend and captain who had long since given up, they had different expressions and even stopped in their tracks.The agent urged impatiently from the front to hurry up, and the two of them came back to their senses and followed closely behind.

A group of people came over in a mighty manner, bypassed Qinghe, stepped into the door, and went directly to Saifang's office.

The music manager knew Qing He and saw her, but he pretended not to see her on purpose, and when he passed by, he flicked the corner of his clothes exaggeratedly, as if something dirty was on it.

The two ex-teammates knew what they were doing, but Deng Heng didn't respond, Zhou Xi just paused, and then followed up tacitly, with even more energy than before.

Qinghe twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing whether she was laughing or something, not angry, not in a hurry, she was so calm that she didn't look like herself.After all these people entered the office and closed the office door, she went in, returned to her seat leisurely, and continued to listen to the music as if nothing had happened.

This group of people stayed in the office for less than 10 minutes, came out in a short time, and left in groups. They would not stay here. They can be regarded as people with traffic and background. house, there must be another place to go.

The musicians in the waiting area were all sneaking around, watching these people come in, and watching them go out. They went in and out without knowing what they were doing.

Qing He put her back against the wall and closed her eyes to meditate. Even though she knew the virtues and demeanor of these people for a long time, she still didn't care about their next actions.

Zhou Xi looked back at her before going out, only to be pulled by Deng Heng's arm before giving up.

Some musicians recognized them, and they were talking in low voices when they walked away. A man with an earring was curious, and whispered a few words in his companion's ear, and then asked in a normal voice: "What does this mean?"

The companion gave him a blank look, looked at him like a fool, and was not afraid of being heard and offended, and opened his mouth like a crackling cannon.

——"What else do you mean, he has a back door, and now he is an Internet celebrity, we can only serve as a foil, that is the son of the Nihong family, the competition party has to offer this big Buddha, everyone fights for the second place today The third will do, don't even think about the first."

Qing He opened his eyes, glanced at the upright and straightforward Brother Huo Pao, and immediately thought of the rumors about making commercials.At that time, I still laughed at Zhang Ming's stupidity, so I'm not sure if I'm right, maybe it's just to "find" a spokesperson?

It's been too long since she has been in contact with this group of people who put their interests first, and she almost forgot what they did back then.

But after all, it's not all the way, she doesn't care, since the arms can't twist the thighs, why waste effort.

Neon is really high-profile, and the musicians around are whispering. Some people whispered, will one of the record companies that will come this time have Neon?

If you think about it, there is no such possibility, who can say for sure.Guessing this, many people were secretly excited, let's just play it off, we have to play well tonight, if some company is interested in it, it doesn't matter how many more games we play off.

Qing He did not join these boring topics from the beginning to the end, listening to others talking, seeing a group of musicians scolding or happy, some people are happy and others are sad, each pursues different things.

Ye Xilin and Qi Er came back one after another. The game was going on and the atmosphere was good.This time, the judges invited are very large, including independent musicians, lead singers of well-known bands, and professional music critics.

A total of three record companies came, including Neon, and the other two were not as famous as it.However, none of the three companies made it clear that they wanted to sign the band, and the competition party gave ambiguous introductions to them. It is estimated that they have no plans to sign the band at all, and look down on small bands.

Qi Er was very excited. As soon as he came in, he took Qinghe and told her that the sponsor had increased the bonus to 5. He couldn't control his secret joy, and said while gesticulating: "The minimum is [-], and No. [-] has [-]." , Fuck, post it this time!"

The sum of the prize money for the top five places was pitifully small. Who would have thought it would be possible to add up to so much. You must know that this competition has no weight in the first place, and it ended up being a lot of money.

Ordinary bands spend money to generate electricity. It is unimaginable that such a small competition can have such a high prize money.

Unexpectedly, it would develop to such an exaggerated level, Qing He asked: "Which sponsor?"

"Here comes a star who sings." Qi Er said, "He Yuying, have you heard of it?"

The one that Qi Rui'an mentioned last time, Kong Yin was her guest on the show.

Qinghe still has an impression, so she remembers it.

Qi Er barely calmed down, and said: "It seems that there is still a big boss who is not here. Those who are with her will appear later."