Three songs.

Li Yue prepared three classic rock tracks for the Wanderers.

I have to say that Gates' business level is really good.

Excluding Li Yue's waste of time to adapt to them, their skills really belong to the pearl dust, and people can immediately cooperate with the music score as soon as they see it.

There is only one week left until SXSW.

Lawrence had been out running all this time, and no one knew what he was up to.

"Li, I think we have to talk!" When he walked into the warehouse, Li Yue and the five of them were resting.

Saying this, the eyes of the five people suddenly focused.

"SXSW is still a week away!"

"Lawrence, we know this, maybe you should say something we don't know!" Gates's mouth was as stinky as that, he didn't dare to blow up in the face of Li Yue, and he was embarrassed to attack the other three, so he had to point the finger at Lawrence, the poor rookie agent.

Lawrence knew that although this guy had a bad mouth, he didn't have a bad heart, so he didn't take it seriously, and just shrugged his shoulders and expressed his helplessness to this guy.

"Well, our Wanderers aren't well-known at all, which is not good for our performance at the festival. ”

"So, what do you think?" Li Yue's brows furrowed, what he said was indeed a problem.

"Smack!" Lawrence said, snapping his fingers.

Standing up, Li Yue frowned, this roadshow is not an easy job.

What's more, Lawrence is talking about more than one road show, from San Francisco, California to Austin, Texas, oh my God! Kill me! There are more than one or two cities on the way!

Roadshow, no performance venues, no ticket revenue, no ......

You can only perform on the street and in the square, which is so troublesome!

Our second generation doesn't want to be troublesome at all.

"yes, from San Francisco to Austin, we can go on the roadshow, solve the financial constraints, and gain a lot of fans, and by the time we get to Austin, maybe the Rangers will be the biggest dark horse band at the festival!

"It's not cool at all!" Li Yue shouted angrily in his heart, this George didn't mean to be shy at all, he was actually crazy, why didn't he see it at all before! Well, he must have behaved too deceptively!

"Bingo, George, you know, I've got the route already figured out! We started in San Francisco, we went to Palo Alto Stanford University, then San Jose, Los Angeles, Las Vegas, Fort Worth, Dallas, and then all the way to Austin, and of course, if time permitted, maybe we would have a few more shows in Austin until the festival opened. Seeing that someone agreed, Lawrence became excited and began to talk about his roadshow plan.

Gates, Daniel, George, Jack, well! they must all agree, their eyes already starting to sparkle brightly, they are all brainwashed by the bright future that Lawrence paints.

No!

Who's going to save me!

It's a bunch of crazy people!

Young Master Ben doesn't want to be so troublesome, isn't it good to fly directly to Austin?

"Lawrence, you know, we maybe, um...... "Li Yue was about to say something to save, but when he saw everyone staring at him with burning eyes, he couldn't say anything if he refused, so he had to reluctantly agree.

"Hooray! Roadshow!"

"We Rangers want to get the big names from California all the way to Texas!"

"Cool!

……

"Guys, we need to find the container truck first! You can't go to Austin!" Li Yue drooped her head, and her speech was a little weak. As long as he thought about the next trip, he felt the urge to die. He knew that he would never have the idea of participating in a music festival.

"Hi Lee, my boss, I, Lawrence, am your agent, the container truck is already ready, just outside the warehouse, if you don't have any chicks to comfort us, maybe we can take the equipment and go now!"

Lawrence raised his head, shook his short hair, and said proudly.

Alas......

I should have known that this guy was in a hurry, and he must have arranged everything.

Sighing helplessly, Li Yue had to start moving musical instruments with his excited partners.

……

Union Square, San Francisco.

Today is Friday,

Time: 8 p.m. sharp.

The six Wanderers kittens stood here awkwardly.

The instruments are all in place,

But what about the audience?

Except for a few pairs of wild mandarin ducks, there were only passers-by walking their dogs home.

It's not what we thought!

Li Yue doesn't care, he is listless all day today, if he can pour a bucket of cold water on them at the beginning and end the roadshow trip, it would be wonderful.

"Hey, don't be like this, everyone cheer up, spew out your rock and roll blood, and let these weak chickens in San Francisco see, what is rock and roll!" Lawrence, the white Tang monk, saw that everyone's morale was low, and hurriedly came up to cheer him up.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Gates nodded, and the fierce drumbeat instantly sounded.

The keyboard in Fat Jack's hand rang out.

There is no way, although I am unhappy, as long as I start doing things, Li Yue's seriousness will be brought into play.

"Man, you're a boy

Make a lot of noise in the streets

Later you grow up

You're so disgraceful with mud on your face

Kicking cans and running around

Wewill，wewillrockyou

Wewill，wewillrockyou

……”

In the empty square, fierce and dynamic rock songs sounded, bringing the attention of a few people.

"Hey, the band is singing!"

"It's nothing, there are always a lot of underground bands coming here every year, but the level is too low!"

"No, listen carefully, they're singing so hard! Honey, let's get closer!"

The wild mandarin ducks scattered in the square were the first to be attracted.

"Hey, guys, what band are you in? Great singing!" a white boy asked aloud when Li Yue finished singing the first song.

"Thank you, we're a band, we're a rookie band!" George, who was completely shy and shy when he saw that the audience was interested, immediately replied excitedly.

"Great! It's just that your lead singer doesn't look good!" said a big man next to him.

Peat!

Why don't I look good!?

I'm more handsome than all of them!

"He looks so thin!" echoed the white man's words.

Well, you won! Do Americans like big guys!?

"But the boy sings very well!"

Someone finally affirmed his strength, and Li Yue, who was hit by the audience for the first time, was finally recognized.

"Do it again!"

"Do it again!"

"Do it again!"

……

Li Yue, who was in a happy mood and intended to show his strength, suddenly came back to life.

"Guys, let's go!"

The four of them nodded heavily, and the familiar drum beat sounded again......

"Man, you're a boy

Make a lot of noise in the streets

Later you grow up

……”

The crowd slowly gathered and grew more and more, and soon more than 300 people were gathered around the band.