After having lunch at Wu Chaoyang's house, Galen and Chen Yingying prepared to walk home.

In fact, it is far away, but Chen Yingying advocates walking to digest and digest, and she is tired of taking a taxi.

On the way, Chen Yingying kept her head down, as if she was preoccupied.

Galen couldn't help but laugh, "What's wrong?

"No!" Chen Yingying shook her head, "It's just that I suddenly realized that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have so many possibilities now!"

"Really?" said Galen, smugly, "and how are you going to thank me?"

"How do you want me to thank you?" Chen Yingying grinned, suddenly turned and walked backwards, while holding Galen's arm to prevent falling.

Galen pretended to be serious and said, "What else can I do?"

"Cut!" Chen Yingying stuck out her tongue, "Think beautiful!"

"Isn't it true that you agreed when you're at home?" ...... night," said Galen, sneering.

"Promise what? I mean not at night! haha!"

After speaking, Chen Yingying smiled and put aside Galen and ran forward.

Galen suddenly realized, "Okay! You're fooling me!"

Immediately chased forward, the two ran and jumped, all the way forward.

……

The third day of Golden Week, afternoon.

Blueberry Music Festival scene.

Galen sang the opening, when the sun was scorching and there were not many audience members.

The only people who are still basking in the sun with umbrellas are still in the sun.

The Blueberry Music Festival has been held for more than ten years, unlike the Ideal Music Festival, which has only just started its second year, so the organizers of the Blueberry Music Festival have a stiffer waist, and this event has become a habitual gathering place for many outdoor music festival lovers.

A little round.

The stage was equipped, Galen and the others glanced at the audience, the number of people who came over with ten fingers could be counted, but there was no way, the arrangement was this arrangement, who made themselves not popular?

So he turned to Akai and said, "Let's start!"

The first song "I Miss", the lyrics are slow, anyway, the scene is this scene, no matter how hi it is to sing rock and roll, and then you want to drive the atmosphere, these are the people, the conditions are limited, it is better to sing lyrical songs.

As soon as Galen started singing on the stage here, many people's eyes turned around.

But no one approached the stage, just sitting, leaning, or lying down and listening.

Immediately after the three songs of "Betrayal", "Once You", and "Those Flowers" were sung, the audience gradually increased, but you can also see the side, and there are hundreds of people in total.

Compared with the ideal music festival that day, this number is too far behind, and I originally wanted to perform "One-Night-in-Beijing" with Chen Yingying again, but in the end, it was better to see the situation, and the whole process was a lyrical slow song.

At the end of the half-hour, Galen finally said, "Thank you, my name is Galen!Goodbye!", and he stepped off the stage.

On the other hand, the organizers were very dissatisfied.

"This is Galen? This is the talented singer who was able to make a splash in the afternoon at the Ideal Music Festival the day before yesterday?" said the person in charge.

An employee next to him immediately chimed in, "I heard that he sang a lot of rock in Ideal that day, what's wrong with him today?

One of the employees defended Galen, "Well, maybe there's too few people, and we haven't talked to him......"

The person in charge snorted coldly, "Then you can't sing a rock 'n' roll without singing, right? It's good to sing lyrics and watch a road show, what are you doing at a music festival?

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the employees looked at each other, and no one knew what Galen's appearance price was.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the secretary of the person in charge, she was the coordinator of the festival, and she was responsible for accounting for which guests were invited for how much money they had.

The secretary thought for a long time before whispering, "He doesn't seem to want money, it was Yida who sent it over and let him sing it for free!"

"Hehe! Sure enough, it's free, and it's not good!"

Hearing this, the person in charge laughed, and the previous anger turned into contempt.

But the next moment, the employee suddenly shouted, "Huh, now the Internet is full of news about Galen's performance at the Ideal Music Festival!"

Someone shouted again, "But someone still scolds him!"

"What?"

The employees present took out their mobile phones and began to watch micro-broadcasts, and even the person in charge used their tablets to watch the news on major web portals.

At this time, the news that Galen sang "Peking Opera Rock" at the Ideal Music Festival once again caused a whirlwind within a certain range.

However, this time it was not Yida that invited any water army, but a topic hosted by the ideal organizer himself on Weibo, inviting the audience who had been to the scene to say their favorite musician or a certain song.

Many viewers who were at the scene on the afternoon of the first day have put their own videos on Weibo, and the most of them is the video of the song "One-Night-in-Beijing".

As the topic became more and more popular, many netizens who had not heard the song at the scene also participated after watching the video of the song.

At the moment, Galen and his "Peking Opera Rock" immediately rushed to the hot topic list.

"Genius! The pop rap style last time hasn't been digested yet, and this time it's a Peking Opera rock, what will be the next time? Who can predict?"

"My dad loves to listen to Peking Opera, I don't know what he will think when he hears this song!"

"How many musicians dare to play like this?"

"Who is that girl who sings Peking Opera? Is there a clear video?"

“……”

In the online world, there are praises and disadvantages.

The first one to jump out was Liu Pengfei.

After he had an argument with Galen the day before yesterday, he was more unhappy with Galen, and later he was beaten by the audience, and the negotiation with the ideal organizer collapsed, resulting in the loss of both people and money, and he held a grudge against the ideal music festival as a whole.

Peking Opera Rock?

Pop rap?

A new genre in music?

Liu Pengfei firmly believes that Galen is opportunistic, just a fusion of two original musical forms, and not a separate creation of a new musical form, what is there to brag about?

At the moment, he directly used his own certified microbroadcast, and posted a post directed at Galen, "Galen, you beam-jumping clown, what kind of bullshit Peking Opera rock, this is an insult to the quintessence of the country, and a blasphemy against rock and roll! Get out of the entertainment industry!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and there were still many fans who paid attention to the legend of the sparrow, and the war of words started at the moment.

"Feifei has been broadcast, ah! The spearhead is actually pointed at Galen?"

"It seems that Mr. Liu doesn't quite agree with Galen's so-called new music genre!"

"Galen is a piece of garbage, a straw bag, an insult to music, a disrespect for national art!"

Liu Pengfei saw a group of people coaxing under his microbroadcast, and immediately got happy, so he used his trumpet to shout under his microbroadcast: "Yes! Resolutely resist Galen! Don't let him use opportunism to insult the public's IQ!"

"Resist! Resist opportunism!"

"Boycott! Boycott Galen!"

“……”

Now, with the growth of Galen's popularity, the number of fans of his microbroadcast has exceeded 280,000.

Some of these fans have followed all the way, some have joined one after another, and there are passers-by who only pay attention to a certain song.

But no matter which one it is, when they saw Liu Pengfei's words, they stood up one after another, questioning and fighting back against Liu Pengfei.

"Liu Pengfei, as a public artist, is it interesting for you to insult a newcomer in the same industry by name?"

"Liu Pengfei is too drunk, right?

"Get out of Nimad, Liu stupid!"

"Aren't you sparrow legends also known as 'leaders of folk song and rock'? Aren't your so-called new music also opportunistic? Broken DJs have anything to do with rock 'n' roll? Every day in the square, 'Dong Dong Dong' is your song, and I want to vomit when I listen to it!"

Seeing these criticisms, Liu Pengfei was furious, and posted another micro-broadcast, "Those who wash the floor for Galen, I really don't know how your brain grows? My music is liked by everyone from migrant workers to retired workers, do you say that it is an insult to their level of appreciation? An insult to the working class of this society?"

At this moment, the topic immediately rose to the height of public opinion.

A lot of media outlets who are hiding on the sidelines and waiting for an opportunity to observe are happy, and it seems that tomorrow there will be headlines for both the entertainment and social pages.

At this time, Galen was completely unaware of these scolding battles on the Internet.

After singing from the Blueberry Music Festival, he chose to go straight home.

Chen Yingying put on makeup today and was ready to go on stage with him, but it didn't work.

Just when Chen Yingying was removing her makeup, Galen received a call from Liu Nan.

"Hey, Brother Nan, is there something wrong?"

"Of course there's something!" Liu Nan said eagerly, "Aren't you in a hurry at all?

"What's the news?" said Galen curiously, "a good thing or a bad thing?"

He already had a faint premonition in his heart, it must not be a good thing, otherwise Liu Nan would not be in this tone, but he was wondering, what is it that can make Liu Nan so anxious?

"You can watch the microbroadcast yourself! But I warn you in advance, think about it before you say anything, use your brain, don't mess around, and pay attention to your identity and image as an artist!"

Liu Nan's instructions made Galen even more confused, so he had to say yes again and again, and he understood.

When it was over, Liu Nan said again, "How's my song?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled again, "Hey, don't worry, don't worry, you write slowly! I'll only release a new album in August anyway!"

"I know!" said Galen grinned.

Hanging up the phone, Galen flipped through the microcast.

As soon as I log in, my phone buzzes non-stop, and the number in the corner of the information rises sharply.

When he opened it, he saw that many people had sent him private messages, some encouraging him, some praising him, some scolding him, intimidating him, and some comforting him.

This made Galen confused, and it took him a long time to filter out the clue, and he also found the origin of the matter - Liu Pengfei's microbroadcast.

After watching Liu Pengfei's two microbroadcasts, Galen was not only not angry, but couldn't help laughing.

After thinking about it, he posted a micro-broadcast, writing: "Go your own way and let them bark!"