Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

"The one who is always conceited and self-interested, the one who is full of evil thoughts and covets, that is not me, the humble body..."

After carefully studying the implication of the lyrics, Hu Chen felt that his cooperation with the Rolling Stones this time was indeed the wisest choice.

In this month, the Rolling Stones continued to bring popularity to Jingwei Reclamation, which not only consolidated its status as the number one live venue for BJ niche music. Now Bian Lang somehow got into trouble with the resident band on the opposite side. It was such an obvious crushing situation, so I asked what the other side could do?

In fact, Hu Chen couldn't figure out why the opposite side wanted a professional band to come and stay, because according to the consumption scene opposite, the corresponding customers could not come to steal his old customers... …

But now he didn't have the mind to think about that. He wanted to enjoy and record the performance of the "Dirty Faces" band.

After all, this is the first performance of this "Little Rolling Stone". How far this band can go in the future will determine how far the reputation of this place where it performed will spread.

The chorus turned to the main song, and this time it was Luo Lin who took the lead in singing: "Hey~ Holding it in your hand is a message written for the ups and downs..."

Then Bian Lang continued: "COME ON~ These indifferent years have carved wrinkles into medals on my face. What are the barriers of reality? Ares said to me..."

In this sentence, Bian Lang did not use falsetto as in the original version, but his real voice was straight up to A4. It complements Luo Lin's previous falsetto treatment of one demon and one tyrant.

However, this did put some pressure on Luo Lin, who followed the chorus, but the old monster who has been in the industry for so many years naturally has his own tricks.

I saw him standing on the return track with one foot, leaning back, and almost reaching the stage with his long hair hanging down. Under the backward illumination of the stage lights, his silhouette with light was made very chic and handsome.

The moment he shook his head upward, his long hair rose up with inertia, providing the perfect shooting material for the photographers present.

Then, the voice full of male hormones was accumulated from the bottom of his vocal cords: "The one who can conquer everything, the one who has no complaints and no fear, the natural selection, as hot as fire... the one who stands in the center of the storm, The one flying across time and space is me, the most perfect me..."

In conjunction with his cool set of actions just now, these words, "hot as fire, flying wantonly..." seem to have been interpreted into a scene that the audience has always had in their minds, or is looking forward to seeing.

In the long sound of the word "I", Luo Lin took a few steps back and gave way to the front of the stage.

In the years since he left the big stage, Li Li has had a lot of experience performing underground, so tonight he felt physically and mentally more comfortable than at music festivals and other big stages.

Since he was in his comfort zone and there were so many female bodhisattvas in the audience, his performance became even more exciting.

After playing four bars with the return pedal, he squatted down and unfastened the shoulder strap buckle on the butt of the guitar, and then stretched the guitar forward.

With the cooperation of the female Bodhisattva's various shiny manicures, a note that should not appear in the solo was messy but not obtrusive and reached the ears of the music fans present through the speakers.

Bian Lang, who was following the rhythm, watched the interaction and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a scene on the original earth, but he couldn't remember who handed the guitar.

After taking back the electric guitar, Li Li stepped on the return pedal again without the support of the shoulder strap, put the body of the guitar on his thigh and began to play the strings.

Luo Lin held the microphone, half-bent his knees and bounced the air towards Li Li step by step. After fighting for four measures, he reached out to help him fasten his shoulder straps again.

Just 32 seconds after the ups and downs, but getting higher and higher, Dayong and Huang Kai's bass suddenly stopped, leaving only Di Li hooking the tremolo with his little finger, using sustain to do something similar to the end of the ending. .

"No, is this the end?" When everyone in the audience had this question in their minds, Bian Lang, who was holding the electric piano, started strumming the strings twice, followed by sharpening the ethereal distorted tone.

Then it was brought out that Luo Lin made full use of his nasal cavity and issued a "whining" with a throaty sound: "The one who has always been conceited and self-interested, the one who is full of evil thoughts and covet..."

This sound is like a person who is struggling in the mud, trying not to drown and want to continue living at the critical moment of life and death.

It felt a little hard to hear the words, and even a little out of tune. But when the waves broke out later, Luo Lin's handling method just now became perfect!

"The one who is always conceited and self-interested, the one who is full of evil thoughts, that is not me, that is not, that is not me..."

With Bian Lang singing the sustained tone of the word "I" in G4, Luo Lin raised his free hand high, and then sang again: "The one who can conquer everything, the one who has no complaints and no fear, the thing Natural selection, as hot as fire..."

Then Bian Lang sang the line of the song that he had just understood in his entire life: "The one who stands in the center of the storm, the one who flies through it wantonly, that is me, the most perfect me..." "

Under the premise of 4 groups of high notes, Bian Lang increased the word "travel" to 5 groups.

Bian Lang used this small detail to publicly announce the secret of his identity as a time traveler to everyone. It's a pity that no one on Aquamarine can get this secret!

As soon as Bianlang's singing ended, under the leadership of Luo Lin, the men on the stage all shouted together: "Hey!"

Then Bian Lang said: "WU..."

Luo Lin, who has decades of experience on stage, after singing twice, took this as a means of interaction and stretched his microphone to the audience, then opened his other hand and put it to his ear...

After the fans' "Hey" and Bian Lang's "WU" interacted three times, Luo Lin took back the microphone, pressed his body's center of gravity downwards, and let out a sharp sound in his throat: "That's when Yes, that is me..."

In the context of the interaction between the fans in the audience and the waves on the stage, this section not only has the same layering as before the lead singer and chorus, but also directly heightens the atmosphere of the opening to a small climax.

The camera in the hands of the hard-working foreign daughter-in-law Ofina has been clicking away. She used to have little interest in photography, but now she has the urge to delve into photography.

After all, in this kind of scene, she can only record the visual aspect through light and shadow, and the most important auditory aspect of music is missing.

In the past, none of the performances that Qianli performed were formal like this. It was just when he got itchy and he teamed up with familiar musicians to play impromptu. She didn't think there was much value in recording it.

But it's different now. From the perspective of a wife, she hopes that as long as she performs live, she can leave some videos and records from her own perspective.

At this moment in the stadium, Yang Guanlei held up his action camera and silently recorded the scene under the disgusted eyes of some photographers in the back row.

That is to say, he, who is new to the industry, will hold up an action camera and take pictures here. Like other veterans present, many of them are too lazy to take out their mobile phones and just enjoy the music and atmosphere of the scene.

After another wave of interactions, all the music on the stage stopped, and the scene fell into silence for a few beats. After a few beats, Bian Lang strummed the strings again and started singing: "Hey~ holding it in your hands is the best..."

The open-ended lyrics left unlimited space for the fans to imagine. Just after two or three seconds of silence, the fans who had been silent for a while in the audience let out the craziest cheers tonight.