Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 73: Rock and Roll on the New Long March (Please read and recommend)

At 7:45 pm, in a community in Spring City, Cheng Jinhui, an art candidate who studies saxophone, has been worrying about filling out his application for several days.Although he has passed the professional examinations in several major music schools, his performance in cultural courses this time is not satisfactory. There is no need to worry about first-class professional universities such as Yangyin. Now he is hesitating between repeating the exam and lowering the standard.

Just after dinner, the family started discussing this matter again.

At this time, someone from a high school classmate sent him a private message: "Jin Hui, Bian Dashen's new song will be broadcast live on Xiaopo Station at [-] o'clock, and the title of the song is enough to motivate..."

When he heard the name Bianlang, the words "Dian Yi" flashed through his mind like meteors, and then were thrown out of his mind.After all, no matter how strong the music majors of the six art colleges are, they are not as good as those of the nine music colleges, but they are definitely better than comprehensive universities!

When the scores came out, he was in a bad state all the time. He was in a daze all day long, and even began to doubt whether his saxophone should continue to play. At that time, Bian Lang's "People Without Ideals Don't Sad" " was released online, and after accidentally hearing it, this song became his daily chicken soup for the soul.

By the way, he also gave this song to the students around him who were not very good in grades like him.

The one who sent him a message today is one of them. The difference between the two is that he only likes songs and has no interest in the Rolling Stones. After all, he is also a classical player.And his classmate is completely obsessed with Rolling Stone, so he has been paying attention to Bian Lang during this period of time, and also participated in the "battle!"

Cheng Jinhui followed the link sent by his classmates and clicked in. Seeing that the live broadcast hadn't officially started yet, and now it was Little Witch Lian Mai who was talking about some rock music-related knowledge, he turned on the live broadcast and put his phone aside for the time being.

Just after 8 o'clock, Bian Lang's voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello, all rock fans, we are the Rolling Stones, and the new song "Rock on the New Long March" is for you!"

Hearing the title of the song, Cheng Jinhui couldn't help but frown: "The title of the song..."

The grandfather who was over eighty years old on the sofa asked: "Xiaohui, what is said on your phone?"

Mr. Cheng, whose hometown is in Luquan, is not an old soldier, but when he was very young, someone in his family was a boatman and took part in crossing the Jinsha River. He has said for many years that the 7 broken ships carried more than 7 troops and countless mules and horses within 2 days, and none of them lost a single rider.

Now that he is older, he likes to chatter about these things, but no one in his family is willing to be his loyal listener.

"Grandpa, someone sang a song, which may be related to the Long March..." Cheng Jinhui replied, and was about to turn off the video. Judging from the name, he thought the song would be nothing good.

But after 19 seconds amidst the noise of electric guitars and drums, the sound of a wind instrument suddenly came out, which naturally could not have escaped his ears. He picked up the video and saw that it was actually a saxophone. Now he became interested .

He walked to the sofa with his mobile phone, sat down next to his grandfather, took out his earphones, and gave one to his grandfather.

At this time, the live broadcast also showed a close-up of Yuan Hao. He was wearing casual clothes, wearing small round-framed gold-rimmed glasses, and a red star octagonal hat on his head, with a saxophone hanging on it. Grandfather and grandson both reacted at the same time.

"Oh! Xiaohui, isn't this the thing you're bragging about?"

"Yes, Grandpa, this is the one I blew about." Although he replied flatly, there was only one word in his heart: "Cool!"

Cheng Jinhui never imagined that with such a sleazy outfit, there would be a day when he could be associated with Sachs, and even be broadcast live on the homepage of Xiaobozhan.But driven by the dynamic melody, he actually felt that this was not against harmony at all, and it was a little bit cool!

The camera then cut to other people, all wearing jeans and T-shirts, some were wearing red scarves, and Bian Lang was also wearing a peaked cap with a red five-pointed star on the front.

"This...is...red rock? Can you still play the saxophone like that?"

Chen Jinhui was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe it in words. At 32 seconds into the prelude, Yuan Hao's saxophone played the melody of the military song. Everyone else on the stage pointed their fingers to the sky and shouted: "One ~Two~Three~Four!”

The Chinese people of Water Blue Star, who have never been baptized by Lao Cui's red rock, at this moment, the unique national red DNA in their bodies boils instantly!

Bai Dao: "This...Bian Lang...this shit...too foul!"

Liu Yao: "Oh, ouch...it can't be done, this kid actually plays this, I can't stand it..." Guo Sichu's whole body trembled unconsciously: "I have goosebumps all over my body!"

All the rockers in the bar were stunned!

Ding Tong's hand holding the beer began to tremble: "This guy! He's so talented! I, Ding Tong, am convinced! I'll tell my mother this song later. The old lady will definitely..."

Before he could finish his words, Bian Lang suppressed his chest voice at the bottom of his vocal cords and roared like a machine gun:

"I've heard of it, I haven't seen it, [-] miles... Some people say it, but I don't do it, so I don't know it's not easy... Keep your head down, go forward, find yourself... Come over, walk over, no Base..."

Watching the video in which the legs are spread apart, and the veins on the neck and forehead are bulging, the rockers in the bar all shouted: "Awesome!"

Bian Lang's singing continued, and other musicians swayed on the stage with the rhythm: "Whatever you think about, what you do, it's rifles and millets... There's a lot of truth, it's always said, it's cannons and bombers... Sweat also flows, tears also fall, I was unconvinced... I hid, I hid, I said don't worry..."

At this point, all the musicians approached their own microphone racks, and began to shout along with Bian Lang:

"Oh~~~oh~~~oh~~~"

"one two three four five six seven!"

"Oh~~~oh~~~oh~~~"

"one two three four five six seven!"

As soon as this section ended and entered the interlude, Huang Kai jumped up on the stage directly, walking in step with the rhythm, and began to walk on the stage.

Pan Jianhu's two hands, one on the left and one on the right, kept moving around the upper and lower keyboards, and a very iconic blues melody appeared!

Looking at the picture projected on the wall of the stage, Ding Tong couldn't help but curse: "What kind of luck does Huzi have! Are you forcing me to settle in Spring City?"

When the screen switched to Magpie, Ding Tong, who is also a guitarist, couldn't help it even more: "This... this... who is this kid? Give it to me...forget it..."

Then Yuan Hao's saxophone sounded again. Seeing the saxophonist who was over fifty years old playing rock and roll with a look of enjoyment, Cheng Jinhui began to feel more and more restless.

Before that, he had only one goal in mind, to enter a first-class conservatory for further studies, and to join a first-class orchestra in the future.But now he feels that his saxophone journey seems to have another path.

It's not that I didn't think of going to fields other than classical music, such as blues and jazz.But the domestic soil is less popular than rock, so he didn't think about it.But seeing Yuan Hao and the Rolling Stones playing so freely and happily together, he couldn't hold back the thought in an instant.

Looking at Mr. Cheng again, his head was following the rhythm bit by bit, and he was shouting the chant again.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother looked over in astonishment: "Xiaohui, what are you listening to Grandpa Ni? A military training video?"

The old man didn't care about his son's surprise, took Cheng Jinhui's hand and said, "Xiaohui, you can brag about this to grandpa from now on!"

Cheng Jinhui, who was still wandering in the sky, was pulled back to reality by these words. Looking at his grandpa's longing eyes like an old child, he nodded seriously and said: "Okay, wait for me to practice this song carefully, and give it to you every day." blow."