"Sunset,"

"It's dark. ”

"Every house has its doors closed,"

Liang Lusheng sang two songs, both of which were self-created tunes.

After listening, Niu Li pondered for a moment and said, "Did you integrate the Northeast duo into the music?"

"Yes, I borrowed from the singing voice of the duo. ”

"There's a special tone in your band, like a drum but not quite the same, what kind of instrument is that?"

It was the donkey skin drum and the fairy whip that the two of them sang and the gods called. ”

Nodding, Niu Li smiled: "Very thoughtful." ”

Liang Lusheng was very happy, but Niu Li answered "but".

"The lyrics of your first song are directly copied from the lyrics of the duo's turn, right? This song is not original, it should be considered a re-creation. ”

Liang Lusheng hurriedly said: "My second song is a purely original lyrics. ”

Niu Li commented seriously: "The second song is your original, but the lyrics are too straightforward and have no connotation." Overall, you're heading in the right direction, but there's still a long way to go. ”

Liang Lusheng was a little flustered, this was different from his assumption!

With such a new style of music, shouldn't you be like a treasure and immediately wave the contract and sign it with yourself?

Seeing that he was at a loss, Niu Li got up and came to him, and said with a smile: "That's it! I have a concert ticket here, and at the concert tomorrow, Hei Hole will also sing a song with elements of Northeast local opera as a special program, you can listen to it, learn it, half a year later, if you still want to take this road, I will give you another chance, I hope you can impress me at that time." ”

Walking out of the hotel lobby, Liang Lusheng came back to his senses.

The Black Hole Band also wrote a two-person turn-style song?

His thinking coincided with that of his idol, but he didn't feel much happy, but more at a loss.

He could only comfort himself with this way.

Tomorrow?

He thought for a while, then took out the phone and dialed a number: "Brother Zhao, I want to take a day off tomorrow"

The ticket Niu Li gave him was a ticket for the third row, and the location was good.

On the day of the concert, Liang Lusheng carried his guitar on his back and prepared to enter with a ticket.

There were many viewers like him, so no one noticed him.

It was his first time watching a live concert, and everything was new to him.

The venue of Changchun Station is not large, but it is newly built, and the environment is quite good.

Because it faces three provinces and the space is limited, tickets for Changchun Station are the most sought-after.

Many fans and friends in the Northeast are complaining that they can't buy tickets, but because of the season, there is nothing they can do.

After entering the venue, Liang Lusheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and along the way he had already met three people who wanted to ask him to buy tickets.

At 6 p.m., the concert started on time.

The four members of the Black Hole Band stood on the stage, as if they were glowing!

"I'm going to fly higher!"

"Fly higher!"

"Wings roll up the storm!"

"My heart is roaring!"

Liang Lusheng had forgotten the purpose of coming, and was completely immersed in the live environment, cheering and singing familiar songs like all the fans.

After singing a song, Cao Wu on the stage was already a little out of breath.

Chatting with the audience, Cao Wu took the opportunity to adjust his breathing.

After chatting for a while, he brought the topic back to the show.

"Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty is our third song, and it is also the song that really made our band start to become popular. Some people like its powerful rhythms, some people like its different styles, and more people like the Chinese elements in the songs. ”

"Before that, many people thought that rock was rock and roll, and it couldn't add Chinese elements, but it turned out that rock and roll can also be integrated into Chinese style, and it can be integrated very well. ”

"Then I want to ask, most of the people present should be our friends from the Northeast, right? How many people have heard of the traditional two-person turn in the Northeast?"

A lot of people waved glowsticks in response.

Cao Wu asked again: "Then has anyone ever wondered if the two-person turn can also be combined with rock and roll?"

Airplanes!

There was a lot of discussion at the scene.

"I can't imagine what it tastes like. ”

"Not really, right?"

"Why not? Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty is a fusion of Peking Opera elements, and the two-person turn is also a local opera, what's not to do?"

"Don't go astray with the Black Hole Band! Just sing the existing metal music? What kind of two-person turn rock!"

The audience was full of discussions and different opinions.

Cao Wu raised his voice and said: "This is not the idea of our black hole alone, just yesterday, a friend of ours who plays music in the Northeast found us to communicate, and he is doing this kind of fusion. ”

"It's a good thing, opera is also music, all roads lead to Rome, music is all figured out, there is no discordant fusion, only musicians who are not capable enough. ”

Hearing Cao Wu call himself a musician, even if he was not capable enough, Liang Lusheng was so excited that his heart was pounding.

"In this way, I came to the Northeast today, and I will give you a new song that integrates the style of our Northeast two-person transfer, let's listen to it, okay?"

"Good!"

Cao Wu changed into a folk guitar, and Lele turned down the distortion effect of the bass, and the simple and low accompaniment sounded.

Bite!

Cao Wu hooked the six strings, and a clear but faint sad prelude appeared.

Knock knock!

It was the slowest drum played by Batu in the entire concert.

"The trees want to be still, but the wind doesn't stop,"

"The wind is not only the same as the trees, but also the same,"

"You want to stop, I can't,"

"You said to me could you not go,"

"Lovers, slow down,"

"Sit back and wait for your soul,"

Cao Wu sang very slowly, but the end and tone of each sentence made everyone hear clearly, which is indeed the way of transliteration that the two often hear in the turn.

However, why does the two-person turn, which sounds dirty on weekdays, sound like a different feeling?

They can only put the blame on the head of the Black Hole Band.

"Emma!

"That's good!"

Under the stage, Liang Lusheng opened his mouth wide, trembling all over his body, and got goosebumps.

Comfortable!

That's what it tastes like!

That's the kind of rock he wanted to write!

"Ask the world, what is love?"

"From ancient times to the present, it is one thing descending from one thing. ”

That's a well-written word!

He has completely forgotten the awkwardness in his heart before he came, and he really deserves to be a black hole band!

Liang Lusheng's eyes lit up, he was more sure than ever that he was going to join Xinghai Culture!

I want to learn to write songs from Cao Wu! Write rock 'n' roll that belongs to the people of the Northeast!

After the concert, he rushed back to the factory overnight and reported his resignation the next day.

I'm going to the city!If I don't succeed, I'm not coming back!11