Chapter 629 The first opponent in the Battle of the Bands!

Style: Romance Author: Big cat who loves teaWords: 4152Update Time: 24/01/11 09:26:13
Just when Murong Cheng was happily implementing his great cause of winning the ranking. Ling Buwei also clenched his fists at his home, trembling all over as he looked at the increasing number of downloads of his new song on the new song list.

Yes, he finally got his wish and joined Jiang Kan's studio, successfully becoming the first signed singer besides himself in Jiang Kan's studio.

"I hope this choice is wise..." He bit his fingernails nervously, looking nervously and expectantly as the number of downloads of his new song "Secretly Obsessed" continued to rise. It was less than 24 hours today. , has been downloaded more than 30,000 times, and is currently ranked fifteenth.

That's right, the moment he officially joined Jiang Kan's studio, the mission of "Come here for the fame I" was completed.

Then Jiang Kan drew a song called "Secretly Obsessed". After listening to it, he felt that the quality of the song was also very good. Although the style was a bit retro, the whole song can be said to be a very good high-quality song in terms of arrangement, rhythm and lyrics. Quality songs.

"Uncle Kan really keeps his word. He gave me such a good song on the first day I joined. It's not in vain that I tried so hard to join his studio and gave up all the song shares... I hope I can start from this Let the song begin and bring me endless fame." Ling Bu turned his head slightly and looked at the window on the side. Outside the window was a dark night with thousands of lights, as well as bare trees and falling snow.

On such a winter night with the cold wind howling and heavy snow falling outside the window, Ling Buwei felt that he had joined a new organization and was blessed by his boss who was a genius composer. Ling Buwei felt a deep warmth rising from the bottom of his heart. rise.

When Feiyang Entertainment competed with big companies such as Xinghai and Guangguang to compete for itself, they talked so nicely and praised themselves as a genius descended from the sky like the reincarnation of the God of Songs. They all said that they would give themselves the best songs and the most resources. Come and promote yourself as a superstar without wasting any of your talent and fame.

But what happened next? A whole year has passed and I only gave myself three songs! The concert that was promised was nowhere to be seen.

Also let yourself develop your own style and not compete for resources with the new people who have signed into the company. Haha, what's the difference between this and those scumbag men who no longer send flowers, bags or gifts after cheating their wives?

But it is exactly like this that he was so confident when his agent proposed to leave Feiyang. After all, the other party had written down the conditions in the contract he signed with him. Their behavior had already reached the conditions for breach of contract. Otherwise, I can't leave so quickly... There is no harm if there is no comparison. Looking at it this way, Uncle Kan is the best to me. He allocated resources on the first day he joined the company, for fear that he would not be able to catch up with the release of the new song in April... Gee, there's no comparison, there's really no comparison.

Ling Buwei's handsome face finally no longer looked gloomy, but gradually softened, and even a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Kan, if you don't let me down, I don't let you down. I, Ling Buyi, will sell my life for the past five years to you!" He clenched his fists tightly and muttered to himself emotionally, with a hint of emotion in his words. A trace of hot air formed a misty vapor on the side window, which did not melt away for a long time.



"Haha, we got the second performance..." In the tavern, Jiang Kan was holding a glass of orange juice and sipping it.

Zhang Lingling once advised him that for the sake of his future career, he should reduce the amount of alcohol he drinks as appropriate. He took good care of himself and didn't drink any more beer tonight.

"Yes, I was very nervous during the lottery draw before. Fortunately, we don't have to go on stage in the first period, otherwise I would probably be so nervous that my calves would cramp!" Lao Zhou also said with some fear.

Although I have participated in the band's special concert before, after all, it was offline, and there was no TV station to film it. The audience was only more than 5,000 people. I just pretended to be on stage during the company's conference to praise the program. It's over.

But now this time it’s on TV! Moreover, it is a program of Chengdu TV Station, which is very popular in China. It is likely to have to face a whole audience, and the psychological pressure is not ordinary.

But seeing Jiang Kan's calm demeanor, he had no choice but to hold back his emotions and not look too nervous, lest he be laughed at by his brother who was ten years younger than him for stage fright.

"Haha, it can't be said that it is easy to be assigned to the second stage. You must know that the famous domestic band Sui and Tang Band was assigned to the second stage. Fortunately, they are not our matching opponents..." Liu Zhiheng also joined in During the discussion, he realized that although he himself did not have any musical talent, after all, the contestants were his two friends. He had watched the rise of the Dongyu band, and he very much hoped that it would succeed in the competition. Go further and achieve greater success.

"By the way, what is the background of our matching opponent, the band 'Ivy'? I don't think you have heard of its name before, right?" Jiang Kan turned his head and asked Lao Zhou curiously. After all, he has been immersed in this field for many years. I definitely know more bands.

"Oh, they are a band from the Magic City that was established five years ago. They focus on the fresh and fresh style of Eastern style, which is very popular among the young bourgeoisie over there." Lao Zhou rolled his eyelids and quickly Then I recalled the general situation of this band from my memory.

"We went to Shanghai to participate in a music festival a few years ago. When we were communicating with local bands, we met them at the venue and said hello." Lao Zhou said, suddenly frowning slightly, It was as if he was recalling some uncomfortable past events.

"Haha, we hadn't met a great talent like you at that time, and we weren't doing very well. We were unknown. But at that time, they were already somewhat famous over there, and they had thousands of fans."

"Then when I introduced myself to them, their lead singer said something to me very disdainfully: 'Why, an old man in his late fifties is also joining the band? Maybe he hired a few of them with his own money? My little brother is here to play house with me, right?'" As he spoke, Lao Zhou frowned more and more.

"I was very angry at the time. An old man who is almost 50 years old...ah! Why can't a middle-aged man who is almost 50 years old come and play in a band? I just paid a few brothers to come and play in the band together. What's bothering you?"

"But there were many other friends who were in bands around me at the time, and it was hard for me to fall out with him, but I remembered the name... I didn't expect that a few years later, we would still be lucky enough to be in a variety show Become direct competitors with them?" At this point, Lao Zhou rubbed his hands fiercely, cracked a pair of big white teeth, and looked slightly ferocious.

"Hehe" laughed twice.

"Now that we have a big star like you joining us, when we meet that guy who looks down on others, will he be frightened and just admit defeat? Hahahaha!" Lao Zhou's expression changed again, But this time, he looked very happy and bold. He reached out to pick up the cup and touched the drink in Jiang Kan's hand. Then he drank the remaining half of the beer in one gulp, and then put the cup in his hand.

It hit the table with a loud "bang", causing the other wine bottles to almost jump.

"Haha, Lao Zhou, that's not good. But with Brother Kan here this time, our Dongyu band will definitely be able to avenge their shame, show off their ambitions, and pK that guy who looks down on others in the first round! "Liu Zhiheng was also sharing the same hatred. He first opened another bottle of Corona for Lao Zhou, and then raised his own glass: "I wish our band a successful start. Let's use this 'creeper' band to celebrate the first battle!"

"Victorious!"

"Take it as a sacrifice to the flag!" The three laughed boldly, each picked up the cup and bottle in their hands, bumped it hard, and drank it all!

...Magic City. In a certain mansion. Five young people dressed in Fuso style were each holding their musical instruments and rehearsing the repertoire for the upcoming competition.

An electric guitarist, an acoustic guitarist, a bassist, a drummer, and a keyboard player.

The guitarist is the lead singer, and he wears a loose, light yellow plush hat. If you don't identify it carefully, it's really easy to mistake the color of this hat for green.

"Okay, let's do it again. Please pay attention to the turning point just now. The emotions must be released and not be too dull..." The lead singer shook the long body of the electric guitar in his hand and placed the pick in his right hand at the beginning. on the syllables, nodding in the direction of the drummer.

"One, two, ah, one two three four!" The drummer's foot stepped heavily on the pedal of the bass drum, and the drumstick in his hand also fell heavily, hitting the drum surface in front of him. For a moment, the large room was filled with excitement. Filled with musical instruments of various timbres, everyone’s faces gradually showed smiles of satisfaction.

…A few minutes later, this rehearsal of the song was completed again.

"Okay, everyone did a good job. Take a rest for a few minutes, drink some water and relax your wrists. Let's rehearse again later..." The lead singer wearing a yellow and green hat clapped his hands again and encouraged everyone.

"No, Brother Zhe, do you still need to practice? We have rehearsed this song seven or eight times today, so the intensity should be about the same, right?" The fat bassist next to him was a little unhappy at this moment. He touched his forehead with his fat hand, then shook out a string of sweat beads, and complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Brother Zhe, we have been practicing since 9 o'clock in the morning today. It's already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, so it's almost time, right? Why do you have to practice so hard?" He placed two drumsticks horizontally on the side. On the drum in front of her chest, the female drummer was wiping the sweat on her forehead with a towel. At this time, she also looked at the lead singer quite puzzled. After all, she had just played the same drum several times in a row. At this moment, she was a little confused. She panted slightly, and beads of sweat flowed down her pretty face, condensing into a crystal drop of water on the tip of her chin.

"What about you? Amon, do you think we have practiced too much?" The lead singer did not try to persuade or comfort them. Instead, he looked at the tall guitarist beside him who was holding an acoustic guitar and panting slightly.

"I don't think it's too much, Xiaozhe. Although the opponent's name is not famous, their lead singer has been very popular in the past year. We met them in the first round. If we don't try our best, we can't win at all." The guitarist named Amon is tall and burly, and his body is as muscular as a bodybuilder's.

But he was able to fiddle with the 45-inch acoustic guitar, which looked extraordinarily petite in his arms, like a giant embroidering. This shows how diligent and hard he usually practices.

"Yes, Amon, you are right. The other party is not the ticket-playing band formed by middle-aged people with no characteristics that we met at the music festival a few years ago." He sat on the speaker next to him. He came down, took off the electric guitar in his hand and put it on the stand beside him, and said seriously to the three teammates who just complained.

"As we all know, this band from Chengdu called 'Winter Rain Band' was lucky enough to recruit Jiang Kan, a big star who is currently in the limelight, as their lead singer. Just based on this name, we have to come up with something Treat them with the utmost importance!"

"Do you know how talented Jiang Kan is? Do you know how fierce he is?"

"After my debut, I ranked first on the new song chart for three months within a year, and was still in the top five for the other three months. After that, I defeated many veteran singers and won the annual "Xia Guo Good Singer" award. champion!"

"Not only that, he also defeated the famous Tianwang superstar Zhou Shengjie three times in the first three months of this year. Even Fang Jingshan and Zhou Tianwang combined could not defeat his three songs this year!"

"What kind of level is this? What kind of deterrent is this? In the competition where he participates, he is still our direct competitor. Can we underestimate them?" Li Zhe took his time, but said very seriously and solemnly. Teammates analyze the dire situation they face.

Some people listened, some didn't. The female drummer was very unconvinced and turned the drumstick several times in her hand. While chewing the bubble gum in her mouth, she curled her lips with disdain and said, "Isn't it Jiang Kan? He sings really well." , but is he that good at playing in a band? Isn't he just a singer who plays for fun? He doesn't usually work with the Dongyu band, he just has a scary reputation. What kind of band does he know!"

"I admit that the songs he wrote, "Like You" and "Cold Rainy Night" are very nice, and "No Place to Shame" is also good."

"However, the first two songs are Cantonese songs, and the latter one is a very violent metal rock. The styles of these songs are only suitable for those semi-old men. Who among the young people nowadays still listen to such retro and noisy songs? Song?" She spit out a bubble with disdain,

The bubble burst with a "pop" sound and stood at the corner of her mouth again. She calmly licked the broken bubbles back into her mouth, and spread her hands very nonchalantly: "Today's young people are all petty bourgeoisie who like the fresh style of our band. How can there be so many of them?" Do you want to accuse bitter feelings and deep hatred? People nowadays don’t like to listen to it. How good are the things in our own songs? Poetry and distance are what they pursue! Just uncles like Jiang Kan and old man Zhou Those songs that Old Antique and the others sang are out of date a long time ago!”

"Believe it or not, they should feel scared and nervous when they are facing us, hahahaha!"