Chapter 103: Middle-aged and Elderly Art Troupe

"The ceiling fan with the screws off, the stab in the throat, the fungus rice that is not fully heated, Help-me, Help-me, life is an accident, you can't come in a group!"

At the end of the song, Fang Xiaoyun was slightly stunned, although the singer's voice sounded a little familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't say her name.

"Xiaoyun, no, why can't I find this name on the oxygen cloud music?"

"I didn't find it either, Xiaoyun, did you read the name wrong?"

""100 Ways to Die for an Ex-Boyfriend", such a beautiful song shouldn't have such a random name, but I actually like this name. ”

“......”

Hearing a series of questions thrown at her by the other sisters in the rehearsal hall, Fang Xiaoyun looked at Jiang Ming for help, stuck out her tongue, handed him back the phone, and threw these questions on him by the way.

For this kind of dumping behavior, Jiang Ming scratched his hair helplessly, took the mobile phone and looked at the content of the post carefully, and then explained with a smile:

"You don't need to search, the name of this song is not wrong, but the singer is an independent musician, and this song has not been officially launched yet. ”

As he spoke, he waved his phone and continued:

"You go into the Xuanzhou Soqu Guild and take a look at the post at the top of the line with a shocking headline, which says that the singer will hold a concert in our theater on the 26th and 28th, and all the music at the meeting will be performed in public for the first time, including this one. ”

As soon as the words fell, within a few seconds, I heard the melody of the song ring again in the rehearsal hall, but there were several more mobile phones playing than before.

"By the way, Jiang Ming, what's the name of this singer?"

Seeing that the other sisters found this song under the prompt, Fang Xiaoyun also asked a question curiously.

Before, she thought the psoriasis-style posters and those headline party posts were boring and vulgar, but now, she has a completely different opinion.

Being able to exaggerate the propaganda and dare to play so many tricks with spoofs, in her opinion, it means that a singer is full of confidence in his own musical level.

Just like she usually reads novels on the Internet, those works with nonsensical book covers can bring her a good reading experience.

This is what is often said in philosophy: good feelings determine attitudes.

"His name is Shen Yiran. ”

I don't know the girl's psychological changes at this time, Jiang Ming seriously said the singer's name while browsing the post.

"Shen Yiran?"

Hearing these three words, Fang Xiaoyun held his chin and muttered in a low voice:

"A good literary name, listen to the name, listen to the voice, this little brother should be very good-looking..."

The girl's self-talk did not escape Jiang Ming's ears, she took the mobile phone, flipped through the post, and when she saw the last content, a smile appeared on his face, and she said softly:

"Xiaoyun, you see, they posted a live broadcast address at the back of the post, saying that they were going to broadcast two to three hours of rehearsal content on Bikabika every day, and it should still be live now. ”

After speaking, he clicked on the link, and after the phone jumped to Bikabika's live broadcast page, he carefully handed it to the girl.

"Hey, is there a live stream?"

After listening to Jiang Ming's words, Fang Xiaoyun happily took the phone, however, when she saw the live broadcast screen, her whole face instantly lost a lot, and after a few seconds, a depressed voice echoed in the air above the rehearsal hall:

"It shouldn't be, where is my handsome little brother?"

......

If the sound could penetrate the screen, Shen Yiran would definitely give Fang Xiaoyun a thumbs up with tears in his eyes, because on this question, to be honest, he also wanted to know the answer.

Today is Saturday, and it is also the rehearsal time he discussed with Bai Yao, the leader of the air swing band, three days ago.

For the first rehearsal, the venue was set on the playground of the Xuanzhou Cultural and Sports Center.

The reason why I chose this place is because it will not interfere with other people's work and rest, and second, Shen Yiran has deliberately looked at the panoramic map of the playground before, and on the periphery of the runway, there is a row of very dense camphor trees, and the rehearsal under the shade of the trees will definitely be much cooler than other places.

It's not that Shen Yiran hasn't considered finding an indoor rehearsal hall with air conditioning, but the crux of the problem is that he has no money!

A penny is hard to beat a hero, not to mention, renting a rehearsal hall is not a small expense.

So there is no way, if you don't have money, you have to suffer, this is an eternal truth.

But fortunately, it's just a little hotter, and he's not so delicate that he can't even stand it.

They came to the rehearsal venue with Xu Lingyi early, and after finding a good location, the two brought a few boxes of mineral water from the small shop outside the cultural and sports center, and also prepared some anti-heat medicines such as Rendan, ten drops of water, and Wuji pills.

The venue factor is a compromise that has to be made due to financial constraints, but for things like this, Shen Yiran will still try his best to meet them.

Although a few boxes of mineral water were not very expensive to consume, there was still some distance between the rehearsal place and the place where water could be bought, and when the two of them moved these things under the camphor tree that they had found in advance, their clothes were already wet and sticking to their bodies.

After sitting under the tree and resting for a while, Bai Yao's phone called.

To be honest, Shen Yiran has never had much expectation of the Air Swing Band, in his opinion, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl as the captain, which means that the average age of the band members is not estimated to be very large, and the mastery of the instrument will definitely have some flaws.

But he didn't directly reject the band because of his subjective conjecture, no matter how old the other party is, since Bai Yao dares to agree, then everything will speak with facts.

Even as long as it's not too bad, as long as the band likes music from the bottom of their hearts, he doesn't mind giving the other party a chance.

Before, he jokingly said that there was only one or two hundred remuneration, but when he formally discussed the performance with Bai Yao, he still clearly proposed a 15% box office share, which is a lot of money if the tickets sell well.

connected the call, and before Shen Yiran could speak, Bai Yao's cool voice came from the phone:

"Hey, uncle, we're at the gate of the sports center, where are you?"

"I'm under the camphor tree on this side of the playground, you go inside, I'll pick you up. ”

Hanging up the phone, Shen Yiran motioned for Xu Lingyi to continue to rest in the shade of the tree, while he himself picked up a bottle of mineral water, got up and walked towards the door of the cultural and sports center.

As soon as he walked out of the playground, he saw Bai Yao come out of the corner, raise his arms high, and wave at the girl, just as he was about to trot over to meet the air swing band, the next scene made him completely stunned.

He saw that Bai Yao was followed by more than twenty men who were carrying or carrying various musical instruments, and what was even more exaggerated was that even from a distance, it could be seen that they were at least fifty years old!

"Middle-aged and elderly art troupe?"

This is the first term that comes to Shen Yiran's mind!