Chapter 196: Liang Lusheng

Liang Lusheng has been waiting for more than two hours at the entrance to the parking lot outside the gate of the Shangri-La Hotel.

In the middle of winter, it was already minus twenty degrees outside, and Liang Lusheng was carrying a piano case, stomping his feet with his neck bent, shivering from the cold.

Like him, many fans who learned that the Black Hole Band was staying in the hotel were mostly waiting in the lounge area of the hotel, ordering a cup of coffee, enjoying the heating, and it was hot.

But Liang Lusheng didn't, not because he was afraid of being kicked out, and he wasn't so snobbish, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep in it and miss the opportunity to meet his idol.

He worked the night shift last night, and after getting off work, he rushed to the station to take the train to Changchun, and he didn't have time to wash.

Liang Lusheng is nineteen years old this year, he dropped out of school at the age of twelve, ran out to do odd jobs, and did everything.

When I was fifteen years old, while washing dishes in the back kitchen of a restaurant, the fat chef actually played the guitar.

That day, for the first time, he heard the fat chef play a prelude, and he was shocked.

After taking the initiative to ask, he learned that the song was called Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty, and it was a song by a high school band called Black Hole.

In the end, he is a literate person, not a few years older than himself, but the songs he writes are so good, he is very envious.

That month, he saved up money to buy a 3 and let the boss play full of songs, and the first one was the song of the Black Hole Band.

Since then, he has always had headphones in his ears wherever he went, what he did, and several times he was kicked out for not hearing his boss.

But he was still obsessed with music.

Three years ago, he bought his first guitar and explored it on his own, gradually going from a layman who couldn't even press the product to a tune he could easily listen to.

With this guitar and the ability of the Northeast people, he actually won the appreciation of a boss and recruited him to do sales.

The boss likes him and often takes him to meet customers, during which he can't help but sing a song to help him entertain.

Everyone said that he sang very well, and as soon as he came and went, the dream that had been hidden in his heart began to sprout quietly.

Because of one thing, he fell out with the boss, resigned and entered the factory, living a life of three shifts.

But he didn't like this kind of life, and he felt that there was no future.

He wanted to sing.

He seized all his free time to practice, and his roommates were noisy, so he went to the playground to practice.

There was a girl who wanted to get to know him because of this, but he politely refused, because he didn't practice the piano to pick up girls.

He tried to pitch to a music company and participate in artist training, but he didn't get anything out of it except being cheated out of some money.

There are so many reliable music companies that also told him directly, the songs he wrote are too old-fashioned and have no new ideas, and it is recommended that he listen to more and learn more and find other ways.

As he listened to more and more songs, he sadly discovered that all he could do at present was to imitate, and that the musical style he had in mind had already been created by his predecessors.

Why can't I just create a new style of music that has taken the country by storm like the Black Hole Band?

Last month was his grandfather's death day, and as usual, he bought some yellow paper soju and burned it for the old man.

He remembered that when he was a child, when his grandfather was still alive, he took him to watch the two of them, and those days were gone

Wait!

Suddenly, it was as if his spiritual aperture had been opened!

The Black Hole Band can integrate Peking Opera into rock and roll, why can't I integrate the duo into rock 'n' roll?

No one had ever made music like this! That night, he was inspired and wrote five songs at once!

In the cold wind, Liang Lusheng finally couldn't stand the cold anymore and decided to go in to warm up.

Arriving at the rest area, he found an empty seat, sat down, and rubbed his cold hands.

Suddenly, dozens of people in the entire rest area suddenly stood up and rushed towards the door excitedly.

"Black hole!"

"Cao Wu!"

"Lele!"

Liang Lusheng looked back and saw a group of people getting out of the nanny car outside the gate and walking towards the hotel.

Fans poured up, and the Black Hole Band obviously didn't expect fans here, so they were stunned for a moment before greeting everyone.

Two of the accompanying people hurriedly took the ** to check in, and Cao Wu and others chatted with the fans, signed autographs by the way, and took a group photo.

Liang Lusheng originally wanted to squeeze in, but he suddenly gave up, and instead carried the piano case on his back and quietly walked to the elevator.

After a while, the Black Hole Band and their entourage came to the elevator entrance.

opened the elevator casually, and Liang Lusheng walked in first.

The four of them got on the elevator with a few entourage, and the man who went to check in pressed the elevator, which was on the 16th floor.

When the elevator started, Batu yawned, causing a circle of yawning, and everyone looked tired, and Liang Lusheng was no exception.

This is a great opportunity, Liang Lusheng didn't delay any longer, and patted Cao Wu, who was standing in front of him, on the shoulder: "Idol, I like your songs very much." ”

Cao Wu was startled, turned around to look at him, and found that he didn't know him, so he asked suspiciously, "Uh, thank you, may I ask who you are?"

"I also play guitar. Liang Lusheng lifted the piano case behind his back with his shoulder, and said with a flattering smile: "I make a new style of rock music, can I sing a song for you? It will take you five minutes." ”

Before Cao Wu could speak, Zhang Rong came sideways.

He said politely: "I'm sorry, we have been on the road for a day, we are very tired, and we all need to rest now, you can leave a contact information, and we will contact you later." ”

Liang Lusheng didn't believe it, and stepped forward half a step forward with some eagerness: "Really, it's a new style of rock music, just sing one song, just one song!"

His movements aroused Zhang Rong's vigilance, and the probe held his shoulder.

At this time, Niu Li spoke.

"This gentleman, I am the chairman of Xinghai Culture, and my name is Niu Li. ”

"I know, hello Mr. Niu, I know you. Liang Lusheng shook her hand eagerly.

Niu Li smiled and explained: "You said you want to sing, do you also want to engage in the singer industry?"

Liang Lusheng nodded firmly, and said unabashedly: "Yes!"

Niu Li looked back and said, "That's the case, we traveled overnight last night, they were all tired, and the right to sign artists is mainly with me." Why don't you do this, I'll give you an interview, ten minutes, and you can show it to your heart's content, okay?"

"Good! good!" Liang Lusheng was very excited, his efforts were not in vain, and he finally got a chance.

After getting out of the elevator, Niu Li called Zhang Rong and a few other people, and took Liang Lusheng towards her room.

Following them excitedly, Liang Lusheng looked back at the band members walking towards the room at the other end.

Cao Wu yawned and took out the room card to open the door, saw Liang Lusheng's eyes looking back, smiled, and made a cheering gesture at him.

I'll definitely do my best!

Encouraged by his idol, Liang Lusheng nodded vigorously, and at the same time cheered himself on.