He turned his head, blinked, and then changed the topic: "Hey, what's so nice about that, Brother Xia, there's a barbecue restaurant over there, I just happened to meet it, let's go together!"

"We'll pick it up later, let's go and see it first. ”

Xia Mo smiled mysteriously, grabbed Zhao Yongyu's arm, and walked forward without saying anything.

Soon, the two came to the square.

Several bandmates on stage were auditioning, playing the prelude to the Green Day band Holiday.

As soon as he heard this voice, Zhao Yongyu's body trembled suddenly.

The next moment he stood on his heels, his body stiff and unwilling to take half a step forward.

Xia Mo also stopped, and at the same time let go of his hand.

"Lao Zhao, how is it, did you guess?" Xia Moyang pointed to the stage, and there was a different kind of light in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yongyu let out a sound from his nose with his head in a sullen manner, his face a little complicated.

"I said Lao Zhao, the past is like flowing water, the past is over, why don't you try to get out of the knot in your heart and start all over again?" he looked at Zhao Yongyu with burning eyes.

"Brother Xia, you don't understand. Zhao Yongyu shook his head, his expression full of bitterness and helplessness.

"Yes, playing music is really my dream. Can...... This dream can't feed me, and it can't feed my family!"

"Nobody wants to pay to listen to an unknown band, you know?

"I'm 30 years old! Others are in their thirties, but I have achieved nothing, and my friends of one age are basically married, and even children can play soy sauce, and I am not married, do you know why?"

"Because I can only take the bus when I go out, and I have to be careful about renting a house every month. I was even afraid that the business of the piano store would not be good, and I would not be able to recruit students and get commissions. ”

Xia Mo had heard these words several times, and he had been able to recite them.

But every time Zhao Yongyu said it in a slightly trembling voice, he couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness spreading in his heart.

It's all about money!

Once upon a time, he Xia Mo was not the same.

If there is no golden finger that time resets, he may not be better than the man in front of him who was willing to give everything for music.

"Times are different, Lao Zhao, now that the Internet is so developed, choosing a good platform and launching good works is actually easy to be accepted by people. ”

"You have to believe that the eyes of the masses are bright. A good thing is a good thing. What's more, there are very few people who really settle down to make music now, this is actually your chance!" Xia Mo looked at Zhao Yongyu and said very seriously.

Zhao Yongyu was silent for a moment, then lit a cigarette, shook his head, and said in a somewhat low mood:

"So what! I can't write those saliva songs, I can't write saliva songs, the era of rock and roll is over, it's dead!"

Xia Mo smiled lightly: "You are wrong, classics are always classics, and good music is sought after no matter what era it is." Lao Zhao, you have the ability to create classics, so don't give up. ”

"Then you have to eat enough first. Zhao Yongyu spit out a mouthful of thick fog, his eyes were a little lost, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

It's that sentence again!

No matter how many sets of rhetoric Xia Mo changes, Zhao Yongyu will always end with this sentence in the end.

But this time, Xia Mo already knew how to do it.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, didn't you say that you are particularly close to me? Then as a friend, you promise me one thing, give me time for a song, and then leave after listening to it, just one!" Xia Mo said.

Zhao Yongyu took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it heavily.

Raising his head to look at Xia Mo's determined gaze, he hesitated for a long time.

Finally, he finally nodded and said one word clearly: "Good!"

Xia Mo grinned and pulled him into the crowd.

Now, Zhao Yongyu finally saw the true face of the stage.

When he saw the black Gibson in the middle, Zhao Yongyu was obviously stunned.

When I saw the other people on the stage, my face turned red instantly, and my body trembled slightly because of excitement.

Xia Mo ignored him, jumped straight onto the stage, picked up Gibson, played a trick in his hand in a chic manner, and then tried the audition.

Yes, the pitch has been tuned very well, and there are no flaws.

"Let's get started!"

Xia Mo turned around and said, and several other people nodded, and their faces became serious.

"Hello everyone, there are only two songs in this show today, I hope you can enjoy it. ”

Below, more and more viewers who are ready to watch the excitement are discussing.

"For such a big battle, just sing two songs?"

"Forget it, I've been waiting for so long, let's watch for a while! Maybe some Internet celebrity is doing live broadcasts. ”

"Let's see if there's a camera, and I'll show my face. Hey, hey!"

"What kind of camera do you want? Just don't get in my way!"

……

The voice from the audience reached Xia Mo's ears, but he did not have a trace of waves.

At this moment, in his mind, the scenes that appeared in the previous cycle flashed.

He spent two days in circulation to find these old teammates of Zhao Yongyu, and spent another whole day sorting out and collecting their previous original works, and registered accounts on some popular social networking sites, publishing these works in various forms, and spending more than 100,000 yuan to promote them.

After this toss, he found the song with the highest response and the strongest response from the audience.

In just half a day, this song topped the original song hot search list......

"Next, the song I bring to you is called - Dream. ”

After saying this, Xia Mo's whole state seemed to change, and the pick in his hand gently plucked the strings, playing a soft and beautiful melody.

The bassist followed closely behind, playing a deft rhythm with two fingers.

As soon as the prelude came out, everyone was attracted and their eyes were fixed on the stage.

"It's a tragic melody, not like pop music......"

Off the stage, someone muttered to himself.

The next moment, the drummer suddenly sounded the sling, and everyone was awakened with a sound.

Ah Liang followed and stepped on the sand device, which instantly filled the whole song with a strong sense of rhythm, and people couldn't help but shake it slightly.

A person under the stage couldn't help but say: "It turns out that the lead singer is actually the lead guitarist, and his skills are good!"

On the stage, Xia Mo played the main melody, silently beating the beat in her heart.

One, two, three!

"When the sun rises and sets, is it a dream?"

"I close my eyes tiredly, please let me rest!"

Xia Mo's voice condition is actually quite good, plus she is full of middle energy, singing infectious bass, which is quite tasteful.

Bang!

The drummer suddenly burst into a fierce drum and slammed down again, which swept away the audience's originally low mood in an instant.

At the same time, Xia Mo's tone instantly rose an octave.

"The world in a dream is like a painting!"

"The dream self, so tall!"

"No loss, no fear, no hesitation, no confusion!"

……