Unknowingly, time flew by and the 32-to-16 competition in "Spring of the Band" was over.
The winning band will be ready to compete in the 16-to-8 competition on the first weekend of May.
This will be a cruel elimination competition. After all, everyone is a very good band selected from all over the country, and many of them have a history that has been passed down for decades.
Each one has a strong influence. Although the influence of the band is not outstanding in this era, more or less they have their own loyal fans who will never abandon them.
Moreover, in the 16-to-8 competition, it is very likely that the bands that the audience has recognized as seed players will encounter them in advance.
This will trigger a very fierce fight, and no one can say who will win in the end.
However, everyone has reached a consensus on one thing by default.
That means you can touch anyone, but don’t touch Dongyu Band.
After all, their lead singer Jiang Kan is now a big star in the limelight. Not only is he extremely popular in China, he even has a large number of fans overseas in the United States, and he is recognized by everyone as the strongest contender for the championship.
The media also conducted interviews with these bands, gradually increasing the popularity of the program and allowing some viewers who had not been exposed to the program in the past to understand it.
"Hello, Mr. Abao, I am a reporter from "Oriental Entertainment Weekly". I would like to ask how many people your Crazy Leopard Band is aiming for this time, and what are your expectations for the top three in this competition?"
Abao, the lead singer of Crazy Leopard, was surrounded by a group of media when he went out to have breakfast and conducted interviews.
Facing the microphone handed over by the reporter, Abao felt a trance in his memory. When was the last time he was interviewed?
10 years ago? Or 20 years ago? He couldn't remember clearly.
After all, ever since the glorious era of the band came to an end, their reputation has been getting worse day by day. In the end, he and a few old members were still supporting it together, while other members in several positions came and went. I have changed it back and forth for I don’t know how many times.
Gradually, he lost his fame and stopped being interviewed by reporters, so this time when he faced the cameraman and the microphone, he still felt a long-lost nervousness.
"Hello, Mr. Reporter."
In the end, he calmed down his emotions, faced the camera calmly, and answered reporters' questions politely.
"Our goal from the beginning was to be in the top five. The other opponents are very strong, but we also have full confidence in ourselves."
"Although our band has lost several old members, their rock and roll spirit has been passed on to the new teammates. I think we are still very competitive."
"As for the top three, I'm not sure about that. I can only say that we will try our best to hit the top three. As for who of the other bands will be in the top three, it's really hard to say. After all, we have less and less communication now. Already."
"Then do you think Dongyu Band will have a chance to enter the top three?"
"Winter Rain Band? Yes, I think they have the ability to enter the top three, and they have a super talented vocalist like Jiang Kan. I think if they are lucky, they may even have a chance to win the championship."
"Oh? Do you think so highly of them?"
"Well, I don't think it's a matter of not being optimistic. This is a, how should I say, very special opponent. Jiang Kan's talent is obvious to all."
"Under his leadership, Dongyu Band has created three very classic rock songs. I feel that if we were to face them, no band would dare to say that they would be absolutely sure of victory."
Abao shrugged in a very Western style, but the expression on his face did not change much. Perhaps in their eyes, this was actually a very natural thing.
"It's a very interesting answer. Maybe you don't know that when we interviewed other bands, they also felt that Dongyu Band was a difficult obstacle to overcome. Every band said that if they were really asked to name the best band, A team with the potential to win the championship
, it must be Jiang Kan’s Dongyu band. "
"Haha, that's right. Maybe the heroes think alike."
"Why, don't you feel angry when you hear such comments?"
The reporter asked, quite worried that the world would be in chaos.
"Angry? Why are you angry? In fact, those of us who are in the band know that this variety show organized by Chengdu TV Station is actually directed at Jiang Kan."
Abao spread his hands and said disapprovingly.
"It is because of him that we have the opportunity to show our face in front of the national audience. Although everyone does not say it, they all know it. So if he can win the championship, let him win it. He has already done it for us He has made so many contributions to the band culture, and he deserves it.”
As this reporter said, the interview with Abao was not the only one.
When other band members were interviewed by reporters, they all showed great kindness to Jiang Kan.
After all, they have been away from the spotlight for so long that they have forgotten the last time they were interviewed.
He has been struggling in the underground music scene in obscurity, trying hard to survive without being known, and looking forward to appearing on the stage again, and one day being able to enter people's sight again.
They have waited too long.
It's been so long that I've forgotten what despair itself feels like.
However, at this moment, because of Jiang Kan, they saw the dawn of walking on the ground.
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So no matter what ranking they get later, they will still say thank you to Jiang Kan sincerely.
…
Jiang Kan didn't have time to think about the band's affairs, and he didn't accept any interviews. Instead, he locked himself in the music room by himself and carefully checked the "Guanghan Palace Broken" he had just removed from the system. The score of "Array".
After acquiring this piece of music, he listened to it several times almost every day.
The high-fidelity sound played directly in his mind by the system was a perfect match for such a majestic and breathtaking piece of music!
He felt as if there was a symphony orchestra in his mind, playing the music passionately.
Several times I heard him burst into tears and get goosebumps on his arms.
"Such shocking music must be heard by all the people of Xia country, so that the system can bring it from the earth to Blue Star in vain!"
Seeing the score in his hand, Jiang Kan felt like he was looking at a perfect work of art.
This is the artistic crystallization from China on earth.
Likewise, it will surely bloom brilliantly in the summer kingdom of Blue Star.
"Brother Kan, what's wrong with you, your eyes are red? Did you remember something sad?"
Zhang Lingling walked in with a bowl of steaming hot omelette noodles that had just been cooked and placed it on the table beside Jiang Kan.
There are also a few chives sprinkled on top. Stimulated by the heat of the noodles, the fragrant aroma fills the entire room.
"It's okay, I composed a song, it's so touching..."
Jiang Kan pulled Zhang Lingling over and sat on his lap, enjoying the warmth and happiness his girlfriend brought to him.
"Huh? The songs you wrote can make you cry? Brother Kan, are you too Versailles?"
Zhang Lingling turned her head and looked at the music score on the table.
""Guanghan Palace Breaking Formation Song"? What is this?"
She picked up the A4 paper filled with music scores, put it in front of her eyes, and looked at it carefully.
"Didn't the National Aeronautics and Space Administration of China ask us to sing songs before? This is the work I wrote for them."
Jiang Kan gently rubbed his ears on Zhang Lingling's sweater, smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, and his heart was filled with happiness.
"Oh, that's when they asked you to adapt Sky from Over the Moon
The war song of the army? "
Zhang Lingling's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at the music score in her hand.
"I thought they were just talking. Isn't that a Mongolian love song? Can you really change it? With so many voices and instruments, isn't it a symphony?"
She is worthy of being a senior music industry practitioner who has served as an agent for many years. Even if she is not a professional singer or performer, she can read general music scores at a reasonable level.
So the moment she picked up the score, she saw that it was a symphony score with many parts and different instruments marked on it that needed to be played.
"A capable person can do anything, Brother Kan! I didn't expect you to be able to write a symphony. What else can't you do?"
Zhang Lingling only felt that her admiration for Jiang Kan had reached a higher level!
She turned her head with bright eyes, kissed Jiang Kan on the face excitedly, and then began to read the music score enthusiastically.
"Hehe~"
Jiang Kan giggled, enjoying the world between himself and his girlfriend.
Then he gradually felt Zhang Lingling's body in his arms, and gradually began to tremble slightly.
"What’s wrong with you?"
He asked strangely, and put the back of his hand on Zhang Lingling's forehead to see if she was feeling uncomfortable due to a fever or cold.
"No, it's not..."
Zhang Lingling picked up the first piece of music she had finished reading and put it behind her. While reading the second piece of music, she sighed in a surprised tone:
"Oh my God, what a passionate music! Just reading the score, I feel like a symphony concert has opened in my mind. This is so shocking, so shocking! Is this really "Over the Moon"?"
"You actually transformed "Over the Moon" into such a magnificent symphony? Oh my god, are you a god? Or an alien? The kind of alien whose technology tree is all about music?"
An incredible emotion suddenly rushed into Zhang Lingling's brain. He looked at the music score like a glutton seeing a banquet, a foolish king seeing a group of beauties, a fisherman seeing a pond full of fish, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. Endless!
"Ha, so you are surprised by this. I thought you were sick. How do you feel? Does it sound good?"
"It sounds great, it sounds so good! Brother Kan, you are such a genius! Mou!"
Unable to control her excitement, Zhang Lingling hugged Jiang Kan's face and kissed her hard, making Jiang Kan laugh out loud.
…
Early on the next morning, Zhang Lingling sent the score that Jiang Kan had reviewed to the National Aeronautics and Space Administration.
Within half an hour, the phone call came from the other side.
"Hey, is this Jiang Kan Studio?"
Opposite was the voice of a very dignified, middle-aged man with a very deep voice.
"Yes, I am Jiang Kan's assistant and manager Zhang Lingling. Who are you?"
Zhang Lingling put down the half-drunk coffee cup in her hand and asked excitedly.
"Hello, I am Zhang Songhai, the chief conductor of the National Philharmonic Orchestra. We have just received the music score you sent. Is Mr. Jiang Kan here now? I want to chat with him."
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"The chief conductor of the National Philharmonic Orchestra? Oh, he is here. Please wait a moment. I will call him right now!"
Zhang Lingling covered the receiver of the phone and trotted all the way to the bedroom in surprise.
Jiang Kan was still fast asleep in bed. Last night he reviewed this score until two or three o'clock in the evening. He was really exhausted and was catching up on his sleep.
"Brother Kan, Brother Kan~"
Zhang Lingling gently shook Jiang Kan with her elbow, and at the same time whispered his name in his ear.
"Ah, what's going on? Who? What time is it? I...where am I?"
in dreamland
Looking back on his college life for the nth time, he was thinking about himself for accidentally missing classes for several months. Jiang Kan, who couldn't even understand the exam questions, was woken up by Zhang Lingling. He looked around in confusion while rubbing his sleepy eyes with his hands. Drowsy eyes.
"Brother Kan, this is a call from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration! This person's surname is Zhang, and he is the chief conductor of the National Philharmonic Orchestra. He wants to talk to you about "Guanghan Palace Breaking Song"!"
The receiver of the phone was held tightly by Zhang Lingling. It wasn't until Jiang Kan finally woke up that she handed the phone over.
"Hi, hello, I'm Jiang Kan."
Jiang Kan's voice was still a bit hollow, after all, he hadn't fully woken up yet.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Zhang Songhai, the chief conductor of the National Philharmonic Orchestra. I would like to ask, is this symphony your own work?"
"Of course, what's wrong?"
Jiang Kan asked curiously.
"Nothing, I just think this is really shocking. In just a few days, you have come up with such a masterpiece! And this is also a symphony, with so many parts and instruments. My colleagues and I were stunned!"
The other party's voice was trembling, and Jiang Kan could tell how excited he was now.
"We briefly read the score and found that it is a perfect war song for the Space Force!"
"It is so impassioned and majestic that just by looking at the score, we feel like we have already flown into the distant starry sky on a magnificent ship!"
Bala, bala, bala...
For the next five minutes, Zhang Songhai was talking about how surprising this song was, and his admiration for Jiang Kan, which was like a torrential river.
The praise made Jiang Kan's face turn red for a while and then get redder.
Just when he was thinking about whether to say something modest, the other party suddenly said this.
"Mr. Jiang Kan, actually we have a heartfelt request..."
"Excuse me? Please tell me?"
"Well, can you please join us during the performance? I hope that being able to perform this war song of the Space Force that will go down in history with an outstanding musician like you will be a great success for all our colleagues in the Philharmonic Orchestra. So proud!"
