Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 131 Horse, coincidentally reappears (please subscribe, please vote)

When the band returned to the tent where they rested backstage, Pan Jianhu and Chen Shuting were already waiting inside with several reporters.Needless to say, this must have the meaning of the above arrangement.

"Everyone, do you have any manuscripts?" When Bian Lang said this, the reporters were all stunned, and then someone laughed and said: "It's just a few very simple questions. Teacher Bian and everyone in the band can express themselves freely. No. It will take up too much of your time."

Bianlang didn't care about the time. More than 2 music fans gathered at the exhibition today. Now they are leaving collectively. In less than two or three hours, the traffic will not be smooth at all.It’s all about waiting anyway, why not just record the interview right here while we wait in the car.

Thinking of this, Bian Lang said to Chen Shuting: "Sister Chen, go and tell everyone in Rolling Stone and Nanyin not to leave in a hurry. Let's have a midnight snack together later. I'll treat you!"

"Okay, where can I book the place? I've been busy with work this month, and I'm not familiar with the place yet."

Bian Lang looked at the time, it was already 10:30, and thought about the composition of the band these days, and then said: "Let's go to Nanfeiyan, you and my mother will meet and see which restaurant to go to eat her Make arrangements so that it will be more convenient for everyone to go back at night."

"Okay, then you and Brother Hu will take care of it. I'll go over and make arrangements." Chen Shuting knew that Nan Feiyan was owned by Bian Lang's family, and she had eaten Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles twice in private. The fresh and elegant taste, It's quite friendly for someone like her who doesn't like spicy food very much.

The interview was very quick, and it was nothing more than asking questions about the original intention of the creation.These answers were all clichés, and Pan Jianhu was there to help supplement the incomplete answers, and they were all finished in less than half an hour.

Pan Jianhu sent reporters out and handed out red envelopes along the way.Bian Lang and all the Rolling Stones signed autographs and took photos with the volunteers in the tent. This is probably a major reason why many college students are willing to volunteer at the music festival.

And the battle at the Rolling Stones tent tonight is much bigger than any band has ever done before.

Not only those who were responsible for hosting Rolling Stones artists, but also volunteers from other groups who had no work arrangements came over.

Jin Ma was one of them. He originally signed up to be an artist receptionist, but the campus agent saw that he was not very good at things and seemed to be afraid of society, so he directly arranged for him to go to the ticket inspection team.

After he finished his work today, he stayed at Bianlang's stage, and even managed to sneak into the equipment team to help.

Watching the Rolling Stones tune and play allowed him to learn a lot of band knowledge that he had never been exposed to before. In the end, they even went on stage together to take a group photo in the front row.

Moreover, when he "secretly photographed" Bianlang's single-block combination, he was "caught" by the leader: "What's the use of taking pictures? Even if you follow all the instructions above, you The worst thing is Bian Lang's hands!"

This made him very frustrated at the time, but later when he heard Bian Lang singing "Drinking Song" in dialect, he, a Yi boy, was surprised and shocked but also strengthened his confidence to continue playing in the band in the future.

He had been laughed at by many people before because of his accent, saying that he was testing the hearing of his fans when he became the lead singer. But today, when Bianlang's dialect "Drinking Song" came out, he seemed to understand something.

"The accent is not important at all. What is important is whether the music can resonate with the audience." So he deliberately ranked last, just to see if he could take the opportunity to communicate with Bian Lang.

When he got here, Bian Lang also recognized him: "Thank you, classmate, I have been busy on stage today."

Jin Ma was a little surprised. He didn't expect Bian Lang to remember him. He quickly grabbed the hem of his volunteer shirt and said, "Brother, sign here."

Hearing this, Bian Lang looked at the dark-skinned and honest guy, and asked with great interest, "Dianyi Sculpture Department?"

"Conservatory of Music, majoring in ethnic vocal music." After Jin Ma answered, he looked at Bian Lang and showed no intention of leaving immediately, and continued to ask: "Brother, how did you come up with the last two songs tonight? .”

"How did you come up with it? You have to ask Qu Zihan and Brother Jun." Bian Lang teased himself in his heart, but said: "Writing songs is a process of constantly accumulating inspiration and then repeated trial and error. Some The melody and lyrics are in your head. If you don't write them out for people to listen to and evaluate, how can you know whether this path is suitable for you?"

Jin Ma has long heard this kind of big cliche in others' ears, but when it came out of Bian Lang's mouth, it was no longer a perfunctory cliché, but turned into real encouragement!

At this moment, Dayong walked in and said: "Let's go, the cars are almost gone outside, let's move the instruments down first. The driver is almost here."

"Have you decided which store to go to, mom?" Bian Lang raised his head and asked.

Dayong tugged the cymbal bag on his body, and then replied: "The new store in the snack street, Aunt Luo said that it is having a trial opening these days. We went there and gave some advice."

"Brother, let me help you..."

Seeing Jin Ma take the initiative to help get the instrument, Bian Lang asked again: "School hasn't started yet, do you live in school or not?"

"I formed a small band and rented a small rehearsal room in Mayuan. I stayed in the rehearsal room during the holidays."

"Mayuan, you can come with us in a moment. We want Mayuan to have a midnight snack, so you can come too..." Dianyi is located in Mayuan Village, and it also has the nickname of Ma Da.

The reason why he sent the invitation to Jinma was because when Bian Lang was signing just now, he saw a layer of calluses on the fingertips of his left hand that was pulling the hem of his clothes.Since he is also in a band, it is no surprise that he must be a guitar player.

Moreover, Jinma's strong accent of the Yunnan dialect aroused great interest in Bian Lang.

Jin Ma didn't want to refuse. It wasn't that he wanted to save some taxi money and a late-night snack. He mainly wanted to get more familiar with Bian Lang and see if he could have the opportunity to learn more from him in the future.

<divclass="contentadv">But he didn't know how to be polite. He stood there helpless and looked a little funny.

Bian Lang, who saw what he was thinking, patted his shoulder and said, "They are all rock and roll players, so relax..."

After all the musical instruments were loaded into the car, a few people discovered that with the addition of these new ethnic musical instruments, the car was originally enough even with the Golden Horse, but now with the driver, there was less room for two people.

Bian Lang thought for a while and then decided: "Dayong, you go there first, I will take a taxi with the golden horse."

"You probably have to wait in line for a long time to take a taxi now, right? Let's take the instruments back to the studio and pick you up again?" Dayong said, looking at the large number of fans still stranded outside the venue.

Kapok was not worried: "Brother Lang, just use your face to take a taxi. Stop in the middle of the road. Who among these music fans wouldn't want to take him tonight?"

"Well, this is indeed..." Dayong nodded seriously in agreement!

There is nothing wrong with this method, but there is no way Bian Lang would do that.

He took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, found the group of drivers he had added when he was driving an online car-hailing service, and sent a message directly: "Is there any brother near the exhibition? Come and pick me up for a ride. Here now." There are still quite a few people queuing up, so those who are not far from here can come and pick up customers.”

As soon as the news was sent out, Master @ him said:

"Xiao Bian, I haven't seen you showing off recently. Is the band doing well now?"

"I just came back from the exhibition. I guess there are still hundreds of orders left. Xiaobian, if you tell me a few minutes earlier, I can take you with me along the way."

"It's not easy to make money. I just picked up a customer there and waited in line for an hour before I came out!"

"I'm in the star. I'll be here just around the corner. Just wait!"

Seeing this reply, Bian Lang @ this big brother said: "Thank you, big brother, I'm almost there!"

Before waiting for 10 minutes, the master named Mao Dezhu on WeChat sent a voice message to Bian Lang: "I'm almost there. Go to gate [-] and wait for me. There's no one there." Then he also sent a message on the front of the car. face photo.

Bian Lang took a look and replied directly: "Good guy, this is a big off-road vehicle, and a special car doesn't make any money, right? What are you trying to do with this fuel consumption?"

The other person replied almost instantly: "I drive a rental car."

Bian Lang gives this explanation 100 points!

Bian Lang took Jin Ma to the underground passage to Gate 4. As soon as they reached the ground, a minibus came from behind the two of them.

The two of them had just pulled over to the sidewalk, but the car stopped beside them. From the passenger window, Lao Luo stretched out his head and shouted: "Bian Lang, why did you fall here? You want to If you don't mind, we'll help you get to Mayuan."

Bian Lang waved his hand and said: "No, we've already taken a taxi. When you get there, go directly to the newly opened Nanfeiyan in the snack street. I'll treat you to a midnight snack. Call all the teachers!"

Lao Luo didn't agree. He turned around and asked in the car: "What do you guys say? Bian Lang asked Nan Feiyan to eat Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles."

The others didn't respond yet, but Dong Shuxian glanced at his daughter beside him, and then said: "Let's go, anyway, everyone just ate some snacks at night. We have never had an authentic meal in Yangcheng for more than ten years. Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles. But I agreed to treat you, Lao Luo, please tell your students that no one can steal it."

Lao Luo nodded, stretched out his head and agreed, "Okay, I'll see you at Nan Feiyan soon."

"Okay, let's see you soon..."

But just as the minibus slowly pulled out of the barrier, the sound of horse hooves was heard from across the road. The scene Bian Lang saw the night before suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Dong You, who was sitting in the last row by the window, saw this scene and felt a strange feeling in her heart. At this time, she heard a faint singing voice coming from Bian Lang who had his back to her outside the window:

"Falling in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home, which makes me feel desperate... Miss..."

This timely lyrics made her feel like she was falling. She wanted to hear more clearly what Bianlang was singing, but the minibus had already begun to speed away.

Listening to this endless song, Jin Ma has already made Bian Lang a god in his heart!

Thanks to the book friends: I can’t help but give 300 starting coins to reward...