Zhao Ziluo cursed several times secretly.
These girls are really awesome!
Not relying on songs, purely relying on voice.
As soon as the unique Tibetan tune came out, coupled with the unique voice, even he felt like he was going straight to the sky. He was the first person in the world to integrate ethnic singing into pop songs, let alone the first time he heard this kind of music. Singing audience.
It would be inappropriate to say that he is integrating, he is just joining. After all, there is only one chant in A Diao.
But he has a lot on his mind!
It is a pity that as the Changqi group continued to sing, although everyone was still amazed, they did not continue to explode.
"It's a matter of song." Zhao Ziluo looked at the curtain call and left with regret. The two people, who were obviously a little regretful, murmured: "Without nationality and popular songs, they can only choose folk songs. But folk songs cannot be used on this occasion. Ah…what a pity.”
Then, he didn't care anymore and immediately squeezed towards the stage.
However, by the time he squeezed onto the stage, more than an hour had passed.
"Huh..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the "No Entry" sign backstage, and quickly said to the security guard: "Hello, I am a fan of the Changqi group just now. Can I sign with them? A name?"
The security guard shook his head: "It's not impossible...but they left after singing."
ah?
Zhao Ziluo sighed and continued to ask: "How can I find them? Can you give me their phone number?"
"Wait a minute." The security guard walked in and came out quickly: "Sorry, I can't give you the phone number. This is stipulated by the entertainment law. If the artist does not publish the phone number himself, third parties are not allowed to disclose it."
"But I asked their makeup artist for you. They will stay in Hongjiang for three days."
"Did you tell me where you were staying?"
"This one doesn't... Hey, brother, don't run, be careful when you step on me!"
Zhao Ziluo left quickly after hearing this.
When I walked out of the park and looked around, I felt a little confused.
Three days.
Today is already the first day. There are still two days left. How can we find two people in Hongjiang, a city with a population of more than 10 million?
"By the way... hotel!"
"They will definitely stay in a hotel, maybe nearby!"
He immediately took out his mobile phone navigation and searched for the hotel. Families began to search.
"Excuse me, are there two people living in a hotel like this? The girl looks like this...the guy looks like this..."
"Sorry, sir, the hotel is not allowed to reveal guests' privacy."
"Sorry..." "Sorry. No comment." "Sir, if you continue to pester us, we will call the police."
Three hours later, Zhao Ziluo rubbed his numb knees and collapsed on a chair by the roadside.
The first time he heard these two singing, he already thought about what kind of song he would give them.
On Earth, there is a group called Phoenix Legend.
No matter what others say about them, in his heart, these two people are true gods!
Absolutely national level!
Not to mention their singing skills, the key point is... there are almost no unpleasant songs in their songs, and they can play any style!
At first, some people said that they were stupid, but these people did not dare to say it in front of their mother, so they just whispered...
But it's so true that for some programs, as soon as they come on stage and speak up, the views of all netizens change.
It turns out they are not idiots...
It turns out to be Allah!
About to Drink, Pictures of Mountains and Rivers, Above the Moon... How many covers of these songs have been sung?
It's not that I don't want to catch this wave of traffic, but... if the flow is just right, my voice will be useless.
The combination of the rap emperor on earth + the queen of clouds. Who wouldn’t want to get their hands on it?
It has nothing to do with money, this is the first person he wants to personally hold the throne of the king of superstars!
"Why the hell are you running away!"
"Do I, Zhao, want to eat people?!"
Angry!
Go to the bar and wash your eyes!
………………
The eyebrow pencil was drawn from the corner of the eye. The makeup artist looked at it and nodded with satisfaction: "That's great."
"Girl, with your face, you are born to be a star."
Norbu Dolma looked at her dazzling self in the mirror and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, master."
"You're welcome, it means you have good skills." The makeup artist opened the door and left: "There are still twenty minutes, you should have a good rest."
Only Norbu Zhuoma and Lin Dong were left in the dressing room, and neither of them spoke. After a long time, Norbu Dolma whispered: "Master, how much money is left?"
"About a thousand." Lin Dong is a young man in his mid-twenties, with very handsome eyebrows and round inches that are rumored to be the most test of appearance, and he manages them perfectly.
"The prices in Hongjiang are a bit high. Our bus ticket back costs more than 300, and the hotel costs more than 300 a day. We can only stay for two days at most."
He sighed with some regret: "Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the first place."
"If I can become the number one in Cao Geyang's business, I will have to stay until the end of the month to borrow money!"
Norbu Dolma smiled: "It's good to have a stage for us to perform. We have never thought about it before."
Lin Dong made a sad face: "You can't make money if you have a stage!"
Norbu Dolma laughed loudly: "Master, didn't we agree? From now on, no matter who sings more or less, as long as the group is still there, the money will be half for each person."
Lin Dong also laughed: "Then am I not the easiest male singer to make money in China?"
The two laughed.
After finishing laughing, Lin Dong sighed: "What a pity."
"If there are suitable songs, I bet we can hit the number one spot. It wouldn't be surprising even if we rank number one in a music festival."
Norbu Dolma also sighed slightly and looked at the ceiling: "It would be great if there were songs written by Teacher Kong Fang..."
The first man in the music industry to incorporate Tibetan singing into popular songs.
Apart from him, she couldn't think of anyone else who could possibly write a song that fit Changqi's style.
It was precisely because of A Diao that they decided to stay in a bar in Tianyuan Province and come to participate in the Hongjiang Music Festival.
Unfortunately, this is destined to be their extravagant hope.
"Let's go, it's time." She stood up with a smile, lifted the curtain with Lin Dong, and walked forward.
Wugui Bar is one of the top five large bars in Hongjiang. They are here for a week.
There were a lot of people tonight, mostly young people, probably because of the Hongjiang Music Festival... The two took a look, took a deep breath, and made an OK gesture to the band.
"Ah...Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
“Ah…Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah…”
Following the brief sound of a rattle, a soft and ethereal child's voice sounded. Suddenly someone whistled in the bar.
A Diao.
The most popular song recently.
It's also the only song that they can...just barely have an edge on.
"A Diao..."
"Live somewhere in Qinhai."
"Like a vulture, perched on the top of a mountain."
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a sudden intake of breath. The noise in the bar is much quieter.
"A Diao, there is sunshine in front of the Huangjue Temple."
"Have a pot of sweet tea and let's chat about the past."
These lines were all sung by Lin Dong.
His voice is deep, thick, and very textured. Just after singing these few lines, Norbu Dolma picked up the microphone: "Hey...ah~~~~~hey yo..."
"F*ck!" "This is so... awesome!" "Is this a live performance? I really thought it was the original singer!"
A long chant, like a misty poem.
They were in good condition...the two of them continued singing. Five minutes later, the song was finally finished.
Applause from the audience!
"Thank you, everyone." The two of them were about to sing the next song. Suddenly, the waiter came up with a tray, picked up the paper on it and said loudly: "Thank you to the friends at table 17, I will reward the Changqi combination with 5,000 yuan." Yuan."
Whistles came and went, and Lin Dong also looked over in surprise.
This is no small amount.
He saw a boy wearing a peaked cap.
Smiling brightly at them.
His eyes were glowing green.
