Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 50 Birdie

Walking onto the stage, Bian Lang found an electric box piano, and after quickly tuning it, he strummed the strings with a pick and started singing: "Ideals are always flying around, illusory, reality is still real, and there is no way to hide..."

Bian Lang opened his voice to D3's chest voice, making everyone at the scene feel as if their ears had been washed by low-frequency hertz vibrations, and the entire ear canal was clean and transparent all of a sudden.

Some people are trying to figure out the direction of the song, who knows that Bian Lang directly exaggerated two octaves, and the true voice and effective articulation directly came to C5:

"My heart is full of desires, my body has no strength, and I don't want to feel sad, so I have to pretend to be dissolute, flying around, I fly around, full of hope, I am like a bird..." The high-pitched real voice E5 is a little angry At the end of the sound, Bian Lang's unconventional tone shift and unstressed facial expression made those who have not been shocked by his continuous high-pitched scene in "No Place to Shame" stunned!

Magpie: "This... this must be two octaves! Look at this, how many more degrees should the real range be?"

Tang Dafeng: "Hey! This is real-time writing. You can create something when you see a bird! That's awesome, boy. I was doubtful when I heard Jian Hu talk about it, but I'm convinced this time!"

Pan Jianhu: "This kid really doesn't want to be passive at all."

Bian Lang's singing continued: "I don't feel tired, but I have nowhere to go, the emptiness throws me on the street, like a sick person escaping death, this place is suitable for debauchery, the eyes cannot be closed, the buildings are so splendid, The lights are so bright, flying around... I'm flying around, reality is a cage, I'm like a bird..."

As soon as this sentence came out, Pan Jianhu ignored all the high-pitched singing skills and musical instrument playing skills, and the words he said to Bian Lang before seemed to reverberate in his mind again and again: "This word is really distracting. A bunch of people really live worse than a bird!"

"They gave me a pair of wings, they gave me a direction, they said that was happiness, so I was full of hope, I flew sweetly there, and then I saw the truth, there is no happiness there, there is only a big wall... Flying Flying... I fly here and there... hopeful, I'm like a bird..."

"The lyrics are so ironic, they really have the flavor of the heyday of Chinese rock music!" Pan Jianhu was deeply moved. He came from that era.

The old and the new alternate, and all kinds of openness are popular. It was an era when the collision and surge of thoughts were most likely to breed sparks, so this type of lyrics often appeared in rock music.Now in the prosperity of China, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. Although the essence of society remains unchanged, the rich material conditions make many people give up thinking and only enjoy the fruits of social progress instead of spending time on reflection.

That's why, this kind of music with attitude and thinking is very precious in the current domestic rock circle.As for market acceptance, it has never been in Pan Jianhu's first choice. He feels that as long as the music is good enough, it will be discovered one day.

So, now he is very fortunate to be able to cooperate with Bian Lang, he feels that this time he can have the opportunity to watch a rising Chinese rock star.

"I fly around, I fly around, I fly around, like a bird..."

In the seemingly endless loop of Bian Lang's words, Magpie actually heard a feeling of improvisation on the spot.

Just like when musicians get drunk at a party, and then someone gets excited, various musicians start to join in, the melody is free and the lyrics are wild and unconstrained!

But Bian Lang is not just that. The melody sounds casual, but the lyrics are not simple at all. This kind of bird is written in a semi-anthropomorphic form, so that each verse is a progressive relationship. The sense of helplessness between ideal and reality is infinitely magnified.

And the current cycle is like thinking about the answer...or there is no answer in itself!

Just when the magpie thought that the song would end in an open ending, Bian Lang's singing began to change after repeating it several times:

"I don't want to be numb anymore, I don't want to be manipulated by others, I don't want to waste my life in lies... We once wandered the streets, let the cold wind beat our chests, we once clenched our fists, fighting for a little bit of freedom, let us Let's sing together, sing a song of freedom, let's fly together, fly to the sky...

Let's sing, sing a song of freedom, let's fly!like a bird... like a bird

because of U.S!

Born free! "

With this last sentence, Bian Lang raised his head to the sky, and his true high-pitched voice reached the E5 again. The resonance of the head cavity rubbed against the bottom of the vocal cords, and the metallic and grainy sound seemed to knock off the roof of the entire factory!

It also caused the brains of everyone present to enter a shutdown state.

Bian Lang's rhythm guitar this time is completely according to his own temperament, which is quite different from the original version. In the last two strokes, he broke a string with too much force.

After a while, led by Pan Jianhu, the audience burst into applause and whistles.

Magpie bit his lips and walked to the stage, and said to Bian Lang: "Brother Bian, I am convinced by your song! I was a bit aggressive just now, so you just think I am young and ignorant..." After finishing speaking, he turned to the others Asked: "Does anyone have any questions?"

"Magpie, don't act there. Didn't Bian Lang just say that if there is no song today, if there is a suitable song, we will give it priority to us. How can people take this crap to heart!"

"Magpie, why didn't I see it before, you are quite a chicken thief! Follow Rolling Stone to be happy, doesn't it mean you are on it yourself, don't come back after finishing your studies by then! The brothers still count on you! The lead singer took us flying!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang, who was relieved, laughed and cursed: "I'll go, Magpie, you just came to trick me, didn't you?"

The magpie quickly changed his face and denied it: "That's not the case, am I, magpie, that kind of person?"

This gag made the previous tense atmosphere disappear immediately.

Only Pan Jianhu and the most deeply touched old men in Dafeng Band are still sipping the taste of the lyrics.

"Just record it and circulate it internally. Don't upload it online. This song will have to wait until the Ximanmang Music Festival to shock the guys at Magic Disc!" Pan Jianhu looked at the people who just took out their mobile phones and said.

"Don't worry, brother Hu, we know it well!"

"By the way, Bianlang, are you still short of people? Look..." It was the keyboard player of the Gale Band who spoke.

But before he finished speaking, Tang Dafeng glared back: "Stop bullying other young people!"

"Well, when I didn't say it!"

Pan Jianhu saw that this embarrassing matter was solved by Bian Lang's hand song, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.He didn't want to ruin the atmosphere of Nanyin's big family because of this quota.

"Okay, that's all it is, and you should be busy with your own affairs."

Although Pan Jianhu said that, no one left the scene. What kind of serious things can a group of rock players do besides sleeping in the morning? It is rare to get together like this. It is also very good to chat with each other and have fun. Of course, there is no lack of it. He wanted to establish friendship with Bian Lang, the new boss.

Although people say that they will sing, everyone knows about relationships. At least closeness can determine the order.