The 5,000-word chapter is combined into one and is ready to be put on the shelves on February 1st. I have returned to the city and can start typing again.
I was very drunk when I wrote this chapter, but there are some contents in it that are related to the main plot and cannot be changed. I will send it to everyone to read directly.
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Han Zhou and Wang Jianing were drinking and laughing, while talking loudly about Han Zhou's songs.
If you can still talk about work after get off work, that's true love.
While drinking, drummer Wei turned back to look at the stage: "This kid is quite interesting."
Han Zhou followed his gaze and looked over.
The children on the stage were singing "Lovers in the Wind" by the famous love song singer Lin Xiaoxing.
However, this kid is singing this love song like a rock song.
Again, the words were changed, and again the tone was changed.
The arrangement is somewhat interesting.
"wind……"
"I have a dream..."
"In the dream, hush hush, all over the place."
Everyone was laughing when a wine bottle from the front row hit the stage.
The sound goes 'Ka'! Once it's heard, it starts to turn into noise.
"Singing Nima!"
A girl with a red face from drinking was cursing in the audience.
The boy who was startled by the wine bottle thrown at him on the stage was not to be outdone and raised his middle finger: "Just sing Nima, I will sing you!"
Girl: "Protruding!"
Boy: "Fuck you, you!"
Someone around them burst into laughter.
Some people were dissatisfied: "What are you doing? You can't sing anymore!"
Alcohol is so numb.
Wang Jianing: "This guy is pretty good. He plays rock and roll... How can anyone still play rock and roll these days?"
Han Zhou: "Chen Feng wanted to hit someone after hearing this."
Wang Jianing trembled: "I can't afford to offend..."
"This kid is okay. Why don't you take him away?"
Han Zhou looked at the child with interest.
This kid has a high voice, very high, and can sing very well, but he doesn't make any sense and just yells nonsense.
To sum up briefly, the sound quality is good, the pitch is high, the sound pressure is strong, and the musical quality is poor.
Some things are innate and cannot be practiced. He has it, but what he lacks is systematic learning.
He neither writes songs nor lyrics, but changes songs and lyrics. It is obvious that he is a monk halfway through.
Moreover, it is still the kind of song that has no money to learn. The arrangement is also interesting but irregular. Many sentences sound like a flash of inspiration, but together, it lowers the grade of "Lover in the Wind" by two notches.
At this time, the people in the bar pulled him back on the stage.
Under the stage, the girl's companion pulled her to her seat.
The girl screamed: "Are you worthy of changing Lin Tianwang's lyrics?!"
Boy: "Go to Nima Tianwang, Lin Xiaoxing is still three Sanlituns away from Tianwang."
Many people around laughed.
He is prickly, has a bad temper, and does not care what he says when he is provoked.
Is this what you can say? If word spreads, will Lin Xiaoxing ban you?
It is true that Lin Xiaoxing is a little bit inferior and has never been able to reach the level of Tianwang, but he is not that unbearable.
Wang Jianing stood up.
If this thing continues like this, this kid will be ruined.
Not to mention local music, even in the bars in Sanlitun, who would dare to ask him to sing?
When the song started, a group of people came and said, "Come and see who the bastard is who is spraying Lin Xiao Xing'er."
Han Zhou knew who the girl was.
He also got up and walked over.
When I walked in front of some girls, they immediately fell silent.
They didn't know if Han Zhou knew them, but they knew Han Zhou.
Han Zhou looked at the people with a smile: "Who let the servants come out to play?"
One of the girls laughed awkwardly: "Slipped... out."
Han Zhou: "Okay, don't drink too much...are you over 18?"
Some of the people were "full" and some were silent.
Han Zhou: "Go back quickly."
These girls are Tianle's trainees.
The girl who was scolding the boy couldn't hold her back at all, and wanted to move forward and scold him.
"Why are you blindly changing Brother Lin's song!"
"Qianqian, let go, I'll spray him to death!"
Han Zhou pressed the girl's head. The girl was stunned for a moment and saw a mobile phone in front of her.
Then, I opened the WeChat message.
Then, I clicked on an avatar named ‘Song Changing Maniac’.
Then, clicked on the video call.
The video was connected quickly.
Lin Xiaoxing smiled in the picture: "Han Zhou..."
Then I was stunned, with questions all over my head.
Han Zhou held the phone away: "Brother Lin, this is your fan."
Lin Xiaoxing immediately smiled like an idol: "Hello."
The girl was stunned.
Han Zhoucai: "I was drinking in a bar today, and there was a little... underage singer who sang a cover of "Lover in the Wind". Then your fans quit and started a quarrel."
Lin Xiaoxing looked confused: "Lover in the wind? Just cover it, what does it have to do with me... Oh! I remembered it, it's my song, right?"
"Hahaha, how was your cover?"
Han Zhou smiled: "The rock adaptation is quite fun, but it's a bit vulgar."
Lin Xiaoxing: "It's harmful! It's not a commercial performance. Why are you informing me? If it's a commercial performance, remember to tell me and I'll send a lawyer's letter, hahaha."
Han Zhou smiled: "I'm afraid you'll be unhappy if word spreads."
"Shit... I'm not happy about such a small thing? Then wouldn't I have been mad to death long ago?"
"Hey, by the way, where are you drinking? I'll go without you, Brother Lin?"
Han Zhou: "There are many people in Sanlitun, so forget it."
Lin Xiaoxing: "Are you going to hang up the phone and run away? Where is the song you owe me?"
Han Zhou smiled and said, "Write it as soon as the money arrives."
"Urine." Lin Xiaoxing: "You have to pay first, okay, I'll pay you."
Han Zhou smiled numbly: "Okay, Brother Lelin, what style of song do you want? I'll write it right now!"
After hanging up the phone, Han Zhou put away his phone and his face turned pale: "Take a look for yourself, Lin Xiaoxing doesn't even remember that he has such a song, what are you dancing to?"
The girl didn't expect that she could have a video call with her idol, and was a little stunned.
Han Zhou turned to look at the little girls: "Are you still a trainee? Are you still a star?"
"How can any crazy fan become a star?"
"Have you gone crazy watching the entertainment news?"
"Go back to practice, who asked you to come out to play, drink alcohol, and smash bottles."
"When you become popular, you are so popular, and someone shows you old videos, how about you feel what it means to be infamous?"
"When you were underage, went out to bars, got into fights? Hit the bar singer with a bottle?"
"Which one can you bear?"
"roll!"
The people in Tianle originally have nothing to do with Han Zhou, but if they encounter it, they should take care of it. This can help Wang Xiya eliminate future risks.
Han Zhou has been working in the entertainment industry for several months, and he gradually understands what is going on in the entertainment industry. Today, this matter is not a problem for ordinary people. But one day, if you become famous, then
It’s a lot of fun, and it can be called the top black history.
Several girls who had not drank hurriedly pulled her: "Liuliu, let's go."
At this time, the boy broke through the security blockade and rushed over with a big guitar on his shoulders: "Don't run!"
The boy rushed to the girl: "To be clear, what happened if I changed the song?"
Yes, it stimulates the pain in my heart.
Han Zhou looked at him: "Are you still planning to hit a woman?"
The boy was stunned for a moment and then loudly said: "You're going to be slapped with a hat now? When did I say I hit a woman?"
The surrounding drinkers stopped drinking and bragging about their awesomeness. They all stretched their necks to watch the fun.
Han Zhou: "Oh, if I don't want to fight, then you can scold me all you want."
Only then did the girl finally react.
I drank too much and went too far.
I didn’t expect that Lin Xiaoxing didn’t care, so why should I fight?
However, after holding on for a while, the girl was still very unhappy: "It's okay. I am a first-line singer, and you are a bar singer. If you change someone else's song, it will be crappy. You have some merit."
The boy stretched out his finger and pointed at the girl, furious.
"That's because he is older. Who says I won't be famous in the future?"
"What if I become an A-list singer?"
The girl who was called Liuliu by her companions sneered: "Just you? A first-line singer? If you become a first-line singer, I will go to bed with you, and you can choose any position."
The boy was dumbfounded, he didn't expect her to speak like this.
As he said that, he swore: "Just because I want to fuck you, I'm going to enter the entertainment industry and become a first-line singer. Just wait!"
The drinking people around him yelled: "wooooo!"
"Niu beep!"
Han Zhou was not at peace in his heart. Today's young people have never learned the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces...
Wang Jianing pressed the boy's shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense."
"You little brats, have you grown up and start speaking pornographically?"
"I'm an adult, and I'm still a brand new bettor. I keep my word! Just bet!" Girl: "Leave the phone number!"
Boy: "Who you are talking about is old! Just bet! Come on, take note of my phone number, and call me honestly in the future!"
Han Zhou waved his hand and looked at Tianle's trainee girl Liuliu: "Get out of here quickly, you will get to know each other."
The girl was stunned for a moment, then was pulled away by her companions.
Here Han Zhou looked at the boy: "Do you know which way the entertainment industry doors open? Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
The boy looked at Han Zhou: "You know?"
Han Zhou: "I only know that all the big mouths in the entertainment industry are dead."
Wang Jianing: "Ahem."
Han Zhou sneered: "How old are you and what is your name?"
"Lin Jianqiu, seventeen...eighteen!"
Han Zhou frowned.
Why did this kid look so much like Lin Xiaoxing after he calmed down?
Han Zhou shook off the idea and sneered: "With your singing skills, you still want to enter the entertainment industry? Go back and practice."
Lin Jianqiu: "What I call playing music!"
Han Zhou: "You know Hammer Music."
Wang Jianing: "You know how to play with a hammer."
Drummer Lao Wei: "You know me as a hammer."
Lao Wei: "Young people today don't know how high the sky is and how high it is, and their brains are spinning."
At this time, the bar owner came over.
Seeing Wang Jianing, he smiled and said, "Hey, Lao Wang, what's going on?"
Wang Jianing smiled: "Just having fun."
The boss looked at the security guard: "What's going on? Why did the music stop?"
Han Zhou: "I wanted to perform on stage, so the music was stopped."
The boss looked at Han Zhou carefully and began to think: "Hey, I know you, who are you... Let me think about it... By the way, "Existence"!"
"Han Zhou!"
Han Zhou nodded: "Can I go on stage and sing?"
"Okay!" The boss looked very excited, of course, but I don't know if he was pretending:
"This kind of reward is a dream come true!!!"
Han Zhou turned to look at Lin Jianqiu: "Look at it, I haven't sung the newly written song yet, so I will go up and sing it, and they will accompany me to show you what it means to play music."
Old Wei wiped his sweat: You really think highly of me...
Lin Jianqiu didn't know what happened to him, but he was probably quiet now. He stood there with his guitar on his back and watched.
Soon, Han Zhou came on stage, carried the guitar from the bar, and played it twice.
Approaching the microphone: "'Punishment of Impulse.'"
Many people in the audience saw who Han Zhou was and immediately received a wave of screams.
The people who play here are all music lovers. Not to mention Han Zhou, even if underground music has not come out before, the whole house is full of joy.
Han Zhou is also a professional singer, and many people have heard his songs.
Many people also took out their mobile phones to record the scene.
Han Zhou started playing the piano, and all the musicians listened to the guitar melody. Soon, the guitarist directly entered the chord.
"That night I was drunk and held your hand
talking nonsense
Just focusing on the suppressed thoughts in my heart
Express wildly!”
Still no other musicians came in.
After playing music for a long time, you know when to buy which instrument. Now it is obvious that the songs Han Zhou sings will keep repeating the tune, which is not suitable for buying new instruments.
Until Han Zhou finished singing the first four bars, the guitar rang loudly several times.
The drum set went in gently.
Listening to the performance on the stage, Lin Jianqiu fell silent.
People’s improvised combinations and impromptu performances on stage are countless times better than what you sing, write or make up.
Han Zhou chose this song just to impress Lin Jianqiu on how talented he is.
The bursts from front to back of this song are very far apart, and the pattern is very obvious. As long as you are a professional musician, you will know when to start.
Until the end of the twelfth section, no other instruments entered.
"This is impulse, the best punishment~"
At this time, the drummer Lao Wei banged the drum three times.
Then Han Zhou played a section with his fingers.
Not to mention the repetition of sections, we have already reached the second paragraph.
The instrumentalists were still in no rush to join.
As Han Zhou continued to sing, the musical instruments entered one by one.
Even Lao Wu, who played Xiao, simply left Xiao behind, went to get a maracas, and started shaking his head.
And Han Zhou's voice became louder and louder.
"If God hadn't let fate play tricks on me,
When I think of you, I won’t be so heartbroken
Just forget about you
You should be forgotten
This is the best punishment for impulsiveness..."
The soundtrack is as soft as can be.
It can even be said to have stagnated.
However...the powerful contrast between the singing voice and the soundtrack exploded across the stage!
"This is the best punishment for impulsiveness
Ah! Ah!!!!”
Boom, the electric guitar is blaring, the drums are thundering, the bass is low, and even the keyboard is making electronic sound effects!
"If you didn't know how many drinks I drank that day
You won't understand how beautiful you are
I won't believe it when I see you for the first time
I love you so simply!!"
"But I believe what I feel in my heart
It comes so quickly and so directly
Even if my heart is wild
Can't put out the fire
I still believe that it was God who made you and I meet~"
After Han Zhou finished singing, he took off his guitar and the audience screamed.
This song was once played for three years in the previous life. During the three years of killing, no song could appear to compete for the on-demand charts. Unexpectedly, it was first performed in a bar.
The audience at the scene, even on TV, had never seen such a complete performance and such an awesome song.
What's more, I heard this song under the anesthesia of alcohol, in the darkness and psychedelic state.
The atmosphere at the scene exploded to the extreme.
Many men have ‘found’ their motto in confusion.
Many women 'find' the only man they want to love in this life in the dark.
Unfortunately, Han Zhou was screaming and ran away with Lin Jianqiu.
…
"In other words, your mother said that if you really sign a contract with the company, you will be allowed to do this?"
Lin Jianqiu nodded.
Lin Jianqiu didn't say what happened to his father, only that his mother said so.
Han Zhou: "You are too young. Ask your parents to sign the contract with you."
Lin Jianqiu: "I'll make a call."
Wang Jianing heard something was wrong: "Hey? Hey! When did we agree to sign with your company? Don't I want to lose face?"
Han Zhou: "You can't take this kid with you."
Wang Jianing: "..."
"Okay, you're a bitch, you're not kind to anyone you meet."
Han Zhou smiled: "I'll treat you to a drink next time."
Wang Jianing: "Okay, let's forget about it."
Han Zhou: "You pay for my treat."
It's a pity that the driver has already started the car, otherwise Wang Jianing will come out to let Han Zhou see what it means to be a "martyr with a strong ambition in his old age".
…
Tianle.
Several girls were laughing about today's events.
"Liuliu, Liuliu, is that what a yellow flower girl should say?"
"Fuck you, you're not an ancient person anymore." Liuliu: "I don't think he has that ability, so what's the matter? He doesn't even know where the entertainment industry is, and he's a first-line star, tui!"
Then, several people watched Han Zhou lead Lin Jianqiu past.
Lin Jianqiu was wearing a torn leather jacket and carrying a guitar. He stared at Liuliu as he walked forward, and bumped into the door frame of the corridor.
"Fool." Sixty-six.
Lin Jianqiu was furious: "You can insult my music, but you can't insult my brain!"
Han Zhou grabbed Lin Jianqiu's neck and threw him into Wang Chuyang's dormitory.
Liuliu's companion Qianqian: "He... seems to have found a way into the entertainment industry..."
Han Zhou entered the dormitory and saw Wang Chuyang making noodles. He pointed at Lin Jianqiu and said, "Take care of this person."
Wang Chuyang wanted to ask what was going on, but Han Zhou left.
Looking at the bump on Lin Jianqiu's forehead, Wang Chuyang's eyes lit up: "Brother, you have a great head and will definitely become a superstar in the future!"
Lin Jianqiu quickly found a common topic with Wang Chuyang.
After leaving the house, Han Zhou dialed Lin Xiaoxing's video call.
However, the voice connection came through.
After the call was connected: "Brother Lin, is it convenient for me to speak?"
Lin Xiaoxing: “Do you have to make a video call while I’m peeing?”
Han Zhou pondered for a while: "I may have met your illegitimate son."
Lin Xiaoxing: "???"
Then there is the sound of the head hitting the door, the door hitting the wall, the head hitting the wall, the wall hitting the phone, sucking in the cold air, and the phone falling to the ground.
After a long chat, the other end of the phone asked: "What the hell are you talking about?!"