Chapter 657 32 into 16

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On the first Saturday of May, the much-anticipated fifth issue of "Spring of the Band" will kick off today.

Today will be the official match for the last batch of lucky winners from 32 to 16.

Eliminating half of the band directly is quite powerful. At least the previous music variety shows did not dare to eliminate half of the people so quickly.

It can be said that Chengdu TV Station is quite brave, which made the audience of the show shout excited.

These 32 bands arrived in Chengdu early and stayed in a hotel.

Then I looked around for a place where I could rehearse and try to sharpen my skills in the final battle.

And for an indigenous band like the Dongyu Band, they naturally have the advantage of location, people, and not only their own rehearsal place—Lao Zhou's recording studio.

Moreover, many fans found out their location from nowhere and came to watch them inhumanely.

In fact, it is just to cheer up.

This made the other members of the band very excited, and they became even more excited to practice.

Saturday afternoon at two o'clock.

Jiang Kan and others arrived at the entrance of Chengdu TV Station in a large luxury SUV driven by Lao Zhou himself.

There are already many other bands hosted here in the station's own vehicles.

Everyone was chatting one after another. No matter who the opponent will be tonight, no matter who will decide the final victory tonight, before the game starts, everyone is of the same mind, and they are all in this industry that is gradually declining. The survivors who persevered can be said to be in tears when fellow villagers meet fellow villagers.

And Chengdu TV Station was also very smart. For the first time, they allowed the media reporters who were guarding the gate to enter for interviews to promote the variety show they had worked so hard to produce this time.

The members of this band all had rosy faces and were talking eloquently while being interviewed by reporters.

Although some media asked very tricky questions, they still accepted the interview patiently and kindly.

After all, they have long been far away from the mainstream of the entertainment industry. I don’t know how many years ago they were last interviewed. Even many bands with a relatively new history have never accepted a regular media interview in their lives. This time, it’s the bride. The sedan was back for the first time.

"Hey, isn't this Jiang Kan and Dongyu Band?"

A reporter with a microphone sign in his hand that read "Metropolitan Entertainment News" glanced sharply and saw Jiang Kan, Lao Zhou and others getting out of an SUV not far away.

As a media reporter, especially a local media reporter, he certainly knew the importance of Jiang Kan in this variety show. He immediately called to the cameraman to lift the camera as if they had rushed over and grabbed the first position to interview them.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang Kan, Hello Teacher Zhou Dong, we are reporters from the Urban Entertainment News, can we interview you?"

Jiang Kan and Lao Zhou looked at each other, slightly surprised that the reporter responded so quickly.

"Okay, please ask."

Jiang Kan originally wanted Lao Zhou to be in the limelight, so he deliberately stepped aside and pushed him in front of the microphone.

But the reporter reluctantly bypassed Lao Zhou and handed the microphone to Jiang Kan's mouth.

Jiang Kan frowned, and was about to say something to the reporter, but Lao Zhou smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and pulled Jiang Kan over to face the microphone.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang Kan. I would like to ask, are you confident in winning tonight?"

"Have confidence."

Jiang Kan's mood was a little bad because of him, and his tone of voice was a little stiff when he spoke.

"Then do you think that the other well-known bands tonight, such as the Crazy Leopard Band, the Second-Hand Peony Band, the Sui and Tang Band, and other established bands, are likely to be eliminated?"

"It's hard to say. We are all on the same starting line. As long as we perform well, anything is possible."

Jiang Kan's tone was still a bit stiff, but that

A reporter, however, acted as if he hadn't seen it and continued to ask the next question enthusiastically.

"I would like to ask Teacher Jiang Kan, apart from your band, what other bands do you think can threaten you as the winner of this competition?"

"..."

Jiang Kan didn't want to answer such a question at all.

But he was looked at expectantly by Lao Zhou, Zhang Liheng and others next to him. He also knew that a small band like Dongyu Band could only rely more on his personal reputation if he wanted to become famous. Not only could he not make trouble with the media. Instead, you have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden a little bit.

After all, I am now in my 40s and can no longer be as willful as before.

"I think there is a problem with your question first. Every participating band is very capable and well-established. They all have the possibility of winning the championship."

"Our program is fair and open. There is no shady story, and no one can say anything that will definitely lead to the final victory. Everyone has equal opportunities. Okay, we have to continue rehearsing. Thank you for the interview."

After saying that, he forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, then he put his arms around Lao Zhou's shoulders and led everyone into the lounge of Chengdu TV Station with ease.

"Xiao Zhang, what you did just now was a bit inappropriate. Didn't you slap the other members of their band in front of them? What a bad impact!"

The photographer is a middle-aged uncle, quite strong, but with an honest and honest look on his face.

He was a little dissatisfied with the reporter's deliberate move of the microphone away from Lao Zhou during the previous interview, and admonished him.

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"Hey, Master Wang, you don't understand. I deliberately wanted to provoke them and then break some violent news out of their mouths."

"Nowadays, self-media is so developed, and all kinds of eye-catching topics and contents are reported. If we conduct interviews in an ordinary way, who will want to read it? How can we do without topics? You, your thinking is still too old-fashioned. "

Reporter Xiao Zhang said disapprovingly.

The photographer Lao Wang shook his head helplessly, so what if he doesn't like it? He is just a photographer.

However, Lao Liao, the lead singer of another band not far from them, the Secondhand Peony Band, heard Jiang Kan's words.

"This Jiang Kan seems to be a very upright person..."

He wore a signature coat and cape painted with bright peony flowers, had a bald head, and a long golden chain tied around his neck, making him particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

But he knew in his heart that the most eye-catching among the 32 bands in the entire venue was actually Jiang Kan and his Dongyu Band.

Being flashy is just a way for him to attract attention and attract attention.

The competition of band strength is always about talent and strength. He, who has not created a good song that can be spread in the world for many years, understands this better than others.



Soon, the recording of the official game that night began.

The host of tonight's program is a host from Chengdu TV Station.

This is a male host about 40 years old. He has a very good typhoon image, and his speech is full of energy. He is also very straightforward and crisp. He is not at all cunning and scheming like Director Huang who was previously in Xia Guohao Singer. .

"I'm very happy that everyone can come to tonight's "Spring of the Band", the 32-to-16 competition!"

There are still 400 live audience in the audience tonight.

They will bear the votes of the live audience tonight, and after the official broadcast tomorrow, Sunday night at 8 o'clock, they will also be counted in the votes of the TV series audience.

After a short opening, the first band tonight took the stage and started performing.

This band, coincidentally, is the Secondhand Peony Band.

The lead singer, Lao Liao, has a green bald head and one of his tricks.

The long cloak depicts bright peonies in a brand-like pattern, and the thick gold chain around her neck that almost hangs down to her belly shines brightly in the light.

He led his band members onto the stage and bowed uniformly to the audience, receiving warm applause and some sharp whistles and strange screams from the audience.

"Ha, it's second-hand peony. How will your song be weird tonight?"

"Come on, Secondhand Peony! I just like your eccentric style. It's rock and roll. I just want to do something different!"

"Lao Liao, continue to promote your style, we like to hear it!"

"Yes, we just like your eccentric and sinister style, don't change it!"

This time the band's unique style was very popular with some audiences.

Of course there are some who like them and some who don't like them.

Some in the audience, especially the older ones, frowned and showed disgust when looking at the very enchanting makeup on Lao Liao's face.

Obviously, they would not vote for such a maverick band.

So style is a double-edged sword.

Each style has its own unique audience.

The more outrageous and unique the style, the smaller the audience. People who like it will like it very much, and people who don't like it will naturally hate it very much.

The Second Hand Peony Band is such a funny style band that is famous for taking an unconventional path.

Lao Liao ignored the cries or boos from the audience.

He just waved his hand and asked his teammates to take their places. Then he came to the center of the stage where the microphone mounted on the stand was placed, posed, and waited for the performance to begin.

A sudden loud and clear suona sound suddenly rang from one side of the stage and reached the ears of the audience.

Then there was a slightly feminine voice, singing the lyrics with a bit of yin and yang emphasis:

"Come on, come on, come on, drink beer, eat skewers, bake in the sun, and say goodbye to all your worries~"

As soon as the song came out, many in the audience burst into laughter.

"What kind of lyrics are these? Why are they so funny? They are still basking in the sun and warming themselves up. Is this winter or summer?"

"His tune is so strange. Listen to this voice. Isn't that guy who is singing really a eunuch?"

"You know what, this is the tune that sounds good. If you want to listen to serious singing, you can download it from Feixing Music. There are as many as you want."

"That's right, Lao Liao's voice and singing style are unique in the music world. If you continue to listen, his singing is really interesting!"

There was a lot of excitement in the audience, including cheers and doubts.

But Lao Liao on the stage was not affected by it. He was still singing and dancing to himself. The more he sang, the more enchanting the expression on his face became, and the more swaying his dancing posture became.

"Draw a circle around your heart,

The moonlight shines on the circle,

Draw the earth as a prison to imprison me

But I can’t be happy…”

Lao Liao's singing still continues, and his voice seems to have a strange magic power that attracts people's ears and makes them want to listen.

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After listening to it for a little longer, the weird and sissy discomfort at the beginning gradually disappeared, and was replaced by an itchy, numbing feeling that crawled in people's hearts.

Some people hate this feeling, but some people like it and it's addictive.

This is the unique secret skill of the Second Hand Peony Band, and it is also the reason why they have stood in the music circle with their alternative and unique style and have not disbanded or disappeared for decades.

"Okay, the singing was great!"

"Go down here, you are singing all these damn things!"

The opinions of the audience in the audience are still polarized, but it is undeniable that the number of people who listen is gradually increasing.

They gradually raised their light sticks and waved them like everyone else, cheering for the band on stage.

Jiang Kan was also in the lounge, looking at the large TV screen on the wall with a wry smile on his face, and had to passively feel the unique style of this band.

"Don't tell me, his singing really has some flavor."

Guitarist Li Bo on the side touched his chin, while listening to the weird and awkward singing coming from the TV, he shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Oh, you actually listened to it?"

Lao Zhou on the side turned his head and looked at his team members in surprise.

This guy has always had a very high taste in the past, and many singers' songs cannot be appreciated by him. The playlist on his mobile phone does not always have more than 20 songs.

But can he listen to such a strange and eerie singing?

It's really strange.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think? How does he sing? Can you accept this style?"

Seeing Lao Liao's enchanting figure twisting around on the stage and the erratic singing voice that sounded like a demonic sound, Jiang Kan smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and still spoke his true words:

"To be honest, I really can't appreciate his style. But it doesn't matter. Music should be colorful and have different styles, so that there will be a music event where a hundred flowers bloom. I don't know whether I like him or not. It doesn’t matter, it depends on the audience’s voting choice.”

Jiang Kan spread his hands indifferently and continued to look at the screen.

At this time, Lao Liao on the screen was holding the microphone pole with both hands, singing at the top of his lungs:

"Come on, come on, come on, drink beer, eat skewers, bask in the sun and grill yourself by the fire. Bye bye to all your worries~"

"Come on, come on, come on, the electric car will pick you up, singing songs and falling in love, I just want to never be separated from you!"