Chapter 11: The 011 Band

The four of them had dinner and hurried to the square, at this time the registration had come to an end, they had just caught up, and they were almost the last to sign up.

"Xiaotian, sign up for the name of the band, what name do we use, can't we still use the Dragon and Tiger Band that Wu Gang was a slut before, right?" Zhang Hao took the registration form and looked at the band name column written in English on it and asked.

"Of course you can't use that slut's name. Now that Xiaotian is the lead singer, it's up to Xiaotian to think of a name. Liu Guang agreed.

"I want a name? I can't think of a good name for a while. Huang Tian also scratched his head a little, he really hadn't thought about this.

"Or call it the Heavenly Orchestra?" Li Le proposed.

"Hey, it's okay, Tianbi, it's pretty good, and Xiaotian's name." Zhang Hao was the first to agree.

"I think it's okay, it's much better than that Dragon and Tiger band." Liu Guang seems to dislike the names of the previous bands.

"Forget it, Heavenly Orchestra, Heavenly Orchestra, it's weird and awkward, let's change it, don't add my name." Huang Tian smiled bitterly and said, he really didn't like this name. And I always feel that my name is added, which feels weird and a little embarrassing.

"What's awkward about this, I think it's pretty good, what's the matter, is our family shy? No way? Zhang Hao, as Huang Tian's hair, knows Huang Tian's mind best, and as soon as he heard Huang Tian's words, he knew what Huang Tian thought, and couldn't help but joke.

Liu Guang and Li Le also coaxed, saying that the name was good, so that Huang Tian would not feel embarrassed. But Huang Tian didn't agree to use this name when he was killed, he really felt awkward.

"Hurry up, the knockout round is about to begin, and if you don't submit the form, you will automatically abstain." The man in charge of signing up saw that they hadn't done it well for a long time, and urged anxiously.

The four of them didn't dare to mess around, so they asked Zhang Hao to fill in the rest first, and then everyone looked at Huang Tian together, if Huang Tian really couldn't think of it, everyone decided to fill in the Tian Orchestra first, how could they not delay the game.

"Hurry up, last minute, if you don't hand in the form, I'll leave." The man who received the watch was urging again, and everyone still couldn't think of it when they saw Huang Tian, so they said in unison, "If it doesn't work, use the Tianjing Orchestra first, and you can't delay the game." ”

Huang Tian looked at Zhang Hao and was about to write the name that made him awkward, and suddenly shouted in his heart, "Sinking, the name of our band is called Sinken Band!" We're going to let everybody sink into our rock music. ”

"What's the name, it's not as good as the Heavenly Orchestra?" Zhang Hao said depressedly, but he still wrote his name as sinking. After all, it's your own hair, it's hard to hear, it's hard to hear, and it's a big deal to change it later.

Although the other two listened to Huang Tian's new name for the band, they felt that it seemed a little ugly, but it didn't matter, it was just a name, as long as they didn't continue to call the Dragon and Tiger band, everyone would have no problem.

Zhang Hao handed in the form and was issued a number plate with the number 20 written on it. Then they followed each other backstage, where there were other players and bands competing in the knockout round, and they were asked to wait here and someone would arrange their order later.

Looking around, most of them are Europeans and Americans, except for the four Asians, the other bands and musicians from Asia and other places who came to participate in the exchange meeting have already left at the end of yesterday.

This kind of rock exchange meeting has been held many times, but the champions of each competition are from Europe and the United States, and in terms of rock, Europe and the United States have always dominated the world. So those other rock musicians and bands outside of Europe and the United States basically stopped participating in the competitions after the exchange meeting. But at this time, four Asians suddenly appeared here, much to the surprise of everyone else. Some people smiled at Huang Tian and the four people to show kindness, but some people expressed disdain with contemptuous eyes, and some people stood up and came towards Huang Tian and the others with unkind faces.

"Japanese or Korean?" A tall white boy with a height of one meter eight came to Huang Tian and looked down at the four of them and asked impatiently.

"We are Chinese!" Huang Tian and the four of them stood up without showing weakness and looked at each other. The Chinese in this world are not at all wary of foreigners, especially at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and they are even more bold. Even in the opponent's home field, watching the black press a room of foreigners, the four of them must not show weakness for the sake of the young man's self-esteem in their hearts. And everyone else looks like they're watching a good show, and no one comes up to meddle in their affairs.

"Huaxia? Hahahaha, your country is as powerful as our great United States of America, but when it comes to rock 'n' roll, you're far behind. You don't have a world-class rock band in your country, you don't have a world-class rock star. You young people are even worse, even those rock kids from Japan and South Korea are gone, and you dare to come to the competition? Are you sure you didn't drink too much and go to the wrong place? Yes? Chinese teenagers? Are you here to amuse us? Yes? Hahahaha" The big white boy stood in front of Huang Tian and the four of them laughed arrogantly, as if Huang Tian and they really went to the wrong place.

"The game hasn't started yet, and we'll find out who's amusing whom after the game is over." Huang Tian stretched out his hand to block the three people who were a little excited behind him, and then said softly and clearly in American English. The expression is serious and persistent.

"Really? Let's wait until you pass the knockout round, and if you really get lucky, then we can make a bet and play at that time. But for now, let's pray you'll make it through the knockouts. Chinese teenagers. The white boy didn't have any angry expressions because of Huang Tian's words, and he didn't see the impulsive appearance of the three people behind Huang Tian, but he still looked arrogant, and he spoke like a cat playing with a mouse. The white boy seemed bored and turned away. The quiet backstage just now suddenly became a lot more lively again.

Huang Tian and the four of them didn't say anything more, sat in their places, and quietly waited for the time to go on stage. It is useless to say more, because things cannot be changed in a few words. Sometimes, doing it is more useful than saying it.

Huang Tiansi had just sat down for a while, and a coolly dressed blonde girl came in with a blank piece of paper and shouted, "No. 4 is on stage, No. 7 is ready." ”

Then a three-piece rock band got up and followed the girl away, and another four-member band also stood up a little nervously to prepare, and the backstage became a lot quieter, and you could hear the music already playing in the front desk.

The knockout rounds have begun.

When people are focused or nervous, time becomes a little faster. Unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer people in the backstage, because in the knockout round, it was decided to stay on the spot, so those who failed in the knockout round left directly, and those who passed ran to the front to watch the game, so when Huang Tian heard a girl call to the twentieth to prepare, they found that there were only four of them left in the backstage. The last group of contestants before them had already left with the girls. The four of them seemed to wake up from a dream, their whole bodies were excited, and then they hurriedly adjusted their instruments to see if they were in order, and there seemed to be beads of sweat on their faces in an instant. After all, except for Huang Tian, who sang for dozens of people in a dim small bar where they couldn't see their faces clearly in their previous life, everyone else was on stage for the first time to perform for the people, and they came to perform for a group of foreigners, so it was strange that everyone was not nervous.

Time passed quietly with the sound of the four people's hearts pounding and stopping, until the girl came backstage again and waved softly

"It's your turn"

Then the four of them glanced at each other and followed the girl towards the front desk with nervousness and excitement.