[I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to see a reader say that I said lyrics, I've tried my best to control it, and I won't write the lyrics again if it's not original in the future.] 】

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The seven members of the family all came to watch the game, and they were very happy to see Fang Tianlu win, especially Fang Yiqiu, her husband is versatile, and her heart is the same as eating honey.

When the recording of the first official game ended, it was already past eleven o'clock, Fang Tianlu said goodbye to his family, kissed Xiao Fang Yan, who had already fallen asleep, and the four old and two young and Fang Yiqiu took the last tram back to Wutaichang.

Back in the dormitory, the five defeated were all packing their bags, and they were either on the plane or train at night, or they were leaving early tomorrow morning.

The girl who was eliminated by Fang Tianlu, named Lori, was pinned on by Tus Entertainment, hoping that she would be able to win the championship, but she didn't expect to be PK in the first knockout game.

She looked at Fang Tianlu with a little hatred in her eyes.

"In fact, it's better to be eliminated early, so that I can make my debut earlier and gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry, and then the uncle should be careful."

Faced with this painless threat, Fang Tianlu laughed it and prepared to go out with the other four people who won.

After this match, the winning five will have three weeks of rest to relax and watch other group games.

And Fang Tianlu estimated that his rest time would be longer.

If nothing else, Su Xuan will definitely designate Fang Tianlu to have a bye in the second round of the game, and let the other four people PK in twos and twos.

The cold wind blew in the night, burrowing into the clothes, and it was a little cold.

Fang Tianlu was wearing short-sleeved shorts at this time, and when he felt the wind, he realized that it had been autumn for a long time.

A group of five people talked and laughed and walked to the bar.

Look at the signboard at the door 'Jujiu', okay, this is still where Fang Tianlu often comes. When I was still working in Red Star Trading before, I would come to this bar with my subordinates to drink almost every week, and then go home drunk in the middle of the night and be beaten by Fang Yiqiu's 'Hell Hammer'.

Although these memories do not belong to the current Fang Tianlu, they are inexplicably very happy in retrospect.

'Iju' is a stylish retro bar with mostly office workers, so there is no dance floor or striptease performances, but there are still bands singing here.

"Yo, Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard your colleague say, you resigned, where did you make a fortune recently?"

This bartender, young and young, is also an acquaintance.

"Long time no see," Fang Tianlu smiled, and sat down in a row with his companions at the bar, "Five cups of red poppies." ”

Red poppy is the signature of the young bartender, the taste is good, and it is very expensive, the bartender was surprised: "Brother Fang, you still say that you haven't made a fortune, you are usually reluctant." ”

"Long-winded, I'm happy today."

At this time, the music sounded, Fang Tianlu's ears moved, the melody was different from before, and the way the guitar was played was obviously from a different person.

Then the singer spoke.

It is Su Bing's "Yutai Blues", this song is from Su Bing's album "Memory" ten years ago, although the title of the song has the word "blues", but it is actually a melodic but ancient country music.

"Has the band changed?"

"Brother Fang has good ears," the bartender complimented casually, "More than half a month ago, the band changed, and the lead singer of the band was favored by a producer before, and now it is estimated that it is preparing to release a record." ”

Fang Tianlu nodded, and asked again, "What about the musicians?" Ready to make your debut together? ”

The bartender sighed: "How can it be, the producer only fancies the lead singer, the band has no lead singer, and the lead singer can't be found, so it has to be disbanded, those musicians probably have all returned to their hometowns, right?" ”

"If you don't go back to your hometown, do you want food in Yutai City?" At the end, the bartender added, "Yutai City is not easy to mix, there are four or five hundred bars, two or three thousand bands, it is easy to talk about the lead singer, and no one will buy it if there is no lead singer street performer." ”

Fang Tianlu was taken aback: "So many bands? ”

Two or three thousand bands, this number, Fang Tianlu really didn't dare to think about it.

Even if there are three people in a band, in fact, sometimes there are more than that, guitarists, drummers, and lead singers, 3,000 bands are 9,000 people. Although Yutai City is the largest city in Yanhua Province, it is estimated that there are enough to support 9,000 kerosene backers to play music.

The bartender spoke again: "It's not that the economy is in a recession, the unemployment rate is so high, those young people come out of school and can't find a job, do they all go to be gangsters?" You have to be able to mix people, so I have to pick up the guitar and do art. ”

Eh, the bartender is right, isn't that the truth?

There are only so many jobs in this world, but the number of young people who go out of school every year is increasing, the gap between the growth rate of the two is too large, and there is a surplus of labor, so if you don't want to go the wrong way, then you can only enter the entertainment industry.

After chatting for a while, the joy in Fang Tianlu's heart gradually disappeared, his mood became a little heavy, and he was sullen after drinking, but the bartender's mouth never stopped.

"Actually, the female producer who took a fancy to the lead singer, I was very familiar with it, looking for prey in bars all over the city, and when I saw those handsome young guys who could sing and were a little talented, I tempted them with a record, and finally the record was released, but those singers basically had no future."

"Why?"

Miyuki Watanabe had just returned to the bar from the private seat and wanted to refill the glass, so she was a little fascinated by what the bartender said and asked.

Seeing that someone was interested, the bartender said mysteriously: "Because they have all been played by this female producer as 'broken shoes', and their reputations have been ruined, how can they have any future?" ”

Miyuki Watanabe shuddered, and then listened to the bartender continue: "Fortunately, which one is a female producer, if it is a male producer, a psychological shadow for a lifetime, right?" ”

Fang Tianlu raised his eyebrows and slapped the bartender.

"Bring me a beer, and also give me a beer," Fang Tianlu pointed at Miyuki Watanabe, and said, "Some girls, it's not that you can flirt if you want to." ”

The bartender immediately smiled and said, "Eh, Brother Fang is joking, it turns out that this beauty is Brother Fang's junior sister." ”

Fang Tianlu smiled, he has seen a lot of flirting girls like this way of arousing the other party's interest first, and then getting started step by step, this bartender is still a little too tender.

Drinking until three or four o'clock in the morning, listening to songs and hearing three or four o'clock in the morning, everyone was a little drunk.

Back in the dormitory, all five of them staggered, and some people fell asleep directly on the sofa in the living room.

Fang Tianlu was relatively sober, took a shower, turned on the computer, and didn't know what to do for a while.

In my head, I was the game last night, the novel "Journey to the West" for a while, the lead singer of the band who was broken by the unspoken rules, the bad singer who sang in the bar for a while, and finally the little bastard and the daughter who was waiting to be fed at home.

"Ah, that's annoying!"

Although he was very annoying and his mind was in a mess, Fang Tianlu couldn't sleep even more at this time.

Once again, he began to shake his heart, is it really good to leave everything behind and go to the entertainment industry like this?

There are two children to raise, and a wife to raise, I used to work in Red Star Commerce, and the salary is enough for a family of four, and there is a surplus, so I can travel every year.

Now the novel is in full swing, and the singer's career seems to have a bright future, but in the future, he will definitely become the kind of person he hates.

Give up some of the bottom line of discipline for fame and fortune, slander, false publicity, and stab brothers...... These are commonplace in the entertainment industry.

Still hesitating, the sky was already bright, and the sun was shining through the window into the room.

This night, Fang Tianlu originally wanted to continue writing "Journey to the West", but he didn't write a word.

"Whew-"

Forget it, Fang Tianlu thought in his heart, although he couldn't do this kind of big talk and lie by abiding by his heart, but before doing things in the future, think about whether his conscience will hurt, and his conscience will not hurt, then boldly let it go, his conscience will hurt, as long as the pain does not exceed level ten, then there is no need to say more to do it.

The heart was smooth, he had breakfast, refused the invitation of his companions to travel together, and slept with his head covered.

This sleep was dark, and it was not until the evening that the little girl and the little boy were chattering that Fang Tianlu woke up.

Wash your face to sober up, and when you come to the living room, you hear Mu Liang and Watanabe Miyuki talking.

"Sister Miyuki, I didn't expect them to be so strong, I'm a little nervous."

"There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, it seems that I was a little proud and complacent before......"

The two chatted, and the other two women also interjected from time to time.

"What are you talking about?"

When Mu Liang saw Fang Tianlu, he shouted, "Brother Fang, you came just in time, you come to hear this." ”

As he spoke, Mu Liang pressed the play button of the mobile phone recording app.

The prelude began, followed by a high-pitched and loud female voice, like a beam of lightning passing through Fang Tianlu's temple, this was an extremely penetrating sound.

After listening to this song, Fang Tianlu was a little suspicious for a moment, could it be that Tian Zhen also crossed over?

Then he was amused by himself, the timbre of this voice is very similar to the impression of the female singer Tian Zhen, but there is still an obvious difference between the two.

If Tian Zhen's own song is used as an analogy, she is a 'sonorous rose', then this voice is 'wind and rain rainbow'.

Both have a tough color, but Tian Zhen's voice is too hard and too steel, and the voice recorded in the mobile phone recording app is rigid and soft.

"Who sang this? There was an inexplicable familiarity. ”

"The player of the Su Anlan team," the female singer who once debuted began, "Actually, I know her, she is a person who plays underground music in the city next door. ”

The city next door is Wuxian City, and underground music is a very special group of people in Wuxian City.

This group ranges from teens to decades of age, and they are some of the people who have been ostracized by mainstream music, and there is a lot of decadent rock, spiritual music, dark reggae, ......

Like this singer, the voice is obviously not accepted by the music market today, and there are many such people.

The female singer continued to speak: "That group of people began to gather in Wuxian City five years ago, and now there are almost twenty or thirty thousand, and the non-mainstream is their spiritual food, if you have the opportunity to go to Wuxian City, you can understand it." ”

In her description, a city that "can be seen everywhere on the streets is full of tattoos, nose rings, earrings, and even tongue studs, belly button nails, young and old, skateboards and pulleys walk through the streets and alleys, and no matter the white, gray, and black walls are painted with colorful non-mainstream graffiti."

"I didn't ...... Doesn't anyone take care of it? ”

The female singer gave a young look: "What's the use?" Repaint the wall white today to guarantee that a graffiti painted with will appear tomorrow. ”

[This chapter is not in the black, don't think crookedly, this chapter is a foreshadowing for the rest of the article]