Chapter 53: +1s

In his small apartment, Li Shanhe lowered the curtains, and the light of the projector reflected on his face, reflecting a blue scattered light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After nearly a week of playing, Sony didn't even have a single scout who came to interrogate.

"I don't know much about how a record label works. Maybe these people don't know rock at all? ”

RB in 1968 was no different from barren land to European and American pop culture. The rock 'n' roll craze brought about by electric guitars has not yet reached this country.

Li Shanhe even searched for a Japanese album called "Rock and Roll is Born" in the album on his mobile phone - but it was released in 1970.

The degree of desolation of RB at this time can be seen.

Therefore, Li Shanhe changed his strategy and decided to start with people who might know European and American records.

The photographs projected on the wall change with the movement of Li Shanhe's fingers. This is the high-level person he has found in Sony Records for more than a week.

"RB's company has a habit that subordinates will take the initiative to bow when they see their bosses. Thanks to this bad habit, it was easy for me to distinguish the top from the top. ”

Li Shanhe even made a simple class chain: if A accepted the salute of ordinary employees, then he was undoubtedly the boss of these people; And A salutes B, then B is a higher level of leadership.

Under the advancement of layer by layer, using Cortana's face recognition function, eight middle-aged people in high-end suits were quickly selected among hundreds of people.

Then, pinching his chin, he frowned:

"The owner doesn't mean professional. So Sony's top management doesn't necessarily understand European and American rock, after all, music preferences are very personal. It is the backbone of middle-level management who really does things; Those who understand European and American rock should be young people. ”

"How do you lock on to a target?"

After not operating for a long time, the screen went out automatically, and the room fell into darkness again, Li Shanhe sat in this deep darkness, carefully planning the next plan.

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On this day, Li Shanhe sat outside the café, sitting in front of a white plastic stool, playing the Hawaiian tune "Ahalo".

"Ahalo" is the Hawaiian greeting that the song was released at this time, but it was rearranged decades later, cheerfully and relaxed. Many customers who stopped unconsciously shook their legs.

Li Shanhe smiled slightly, "Ahalo" in China decades later, almost everyone who learns to play the guitar will play a chord, learn the guitar and don't play "Ahalo", then the too young, too simple Tucson is broken, and even a girl can't take it.

He played intently, and when the song was finished, he got up and bowed slightly.

I heard a burst of shouts from the crowd:

"Good! A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world. I heard such a fairy sound, and I took it today! That's 1,000 yen for you! ”

The man said, pushing away the person who was standing in front of him and putting down a thousand-dollar bill.

1,000 yen, even for the white-collar class, is almost a day's salary.

As if he had been infected, after the man, several more people came forward and put banknotes, including ten yuan coins and one or two thousand banknotes.

Li Shanhe frowned, and it wasn't until a middle-aged man put down a 10,000 yuan bill that he nodded to the middle-aged man and expressed his friendliness.

waited until the passers-by gradually dispersed before he said, "Zhang Jie, what are you doing again?" ”

Yes, the first person to put the money was Zhang Jie, who happened to pass by.

He was wearing a hat, his hands were in his pockets, and he said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Li, you are too outward, don't you call me when you come out to play?" ”

"I'm not playing, I'm down to business." Li Shanhe shook his head and picked out the money he put first and returned it.

"Didn't you slap me in the face, Brother Li, we have money now, not bad for these money." Zhang Jie patted his pocket, and then said, "Brother Li, doing street singing, is similar to my family's ancestral cross talk, you have to find a trust, help cheer below, especially in RB, isn't it a lot of money?" Tsk, 10,000 yuan bills. What about my day's wages? ”

"Don't compare me to you," Li Shanhe said angrily, "I'm playing music!" Play with art! You know what! ”

"Hey, who doesn't know how to play music, it just so happens that I know a horse called 'music', I play with her every day......"

Li Shanhe despises it, this person is vulgar, let's not talk to him.

"By the way, Brother Li, I just met you, and I want to ask you for a favor." Zhang Jie remembered something and hurriedly said.

"Hurry up."

"Obey the order~" Zhang Jie screamed strangely, and then he grinned, "Brother Xiao Li is like this, I have met the conditions for applying for RB naturalization, one day you are too old to be free, can you go to the immigration bureau for a small fee?" ”

"Can't you go yourself?"

"Didn't I have weak legs when I saw the yamen, with Brother Xiao Li here, at least we will have the confidence......"

Li Shanhe snorted: "I know, I'll contact you when I'm free after a while, and retire." ”

"Yes!" Zhang Jie screamed, the void slapped his sleeve twice, grinned, and continued to play with a whistle.

Li Shanhe shook his head, this little rabbit cub.

……

Li Shanhe only plays for two hours a day, and if he doesn't have a long time, his throat can't stand it, and his fingers can't stand it.

When I looked at my watch, it was almost six o'clock. The stomach also barked at the right time.

He bowed to the crowd and apologized, put away his gear, and picked up his guitar to leave.

The performances in the past few days have given him some regular fans. is basically a woman, although Li Shanhe usually doesn't care, but his handsome face is indeed very suitable for the entertainment industry.

A high school girl was agitated by her peers, blushing, and holding a small paper bag: "Arnold...... Excuse me, will we still be here tomorrow? ”

Li Shanhe took the paper bag, and it turned out to be a Mihand-washed-home crepe. This snack is just across the street, next to Sony, and there are long queues to buy it every day.

Is this the first feeding of fans?

He smiled and nodded, "Maybe." ”

The high school girl ran away like a frightened bunny, covering her face. After a few steps, she turned around and pumped him into a fist: "Your song is very good, it will definitely be famous, come on!" ”

Li Shanhe was a little stunned, but still smiled at her: "Thank you." ”

He sniffed the crepe, and his years of experience as a chef allowed him to quickly tell that it was a piece of salmon inside.

After thinking about it, he took the bottom half of the crepe, poured the salmon meat into the bottom of the bag, and ate the pancake part. As for the fish, there happened to be a wild dog on the side of the road, so I fed it.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him:

"Young man, do you know how to sing?"

"I'm sorry, I've already closed ......"

Li Shanhe habitually wanted to refuse, and when he turned around, he saw that the other party was driving an extended Bentley, wearing gold-wire glasses, and looked polite, but he couldn't hide the "some" aura on his body.

In particular, on the high-end custom-made suit with gold wire glasses, there is a small collar badge pinned to the neckline.

As soon as he saw the style of the collar badge, Li Shanhe's pupils shrank.

Family crest!

RB has not undergone a revolution, and there are still a large number of feudal customs remaining, one of which is the "family crest" of the feudal family, such as the chrysanthemum pattern of Emperor RB, the cucumber cross-cut pattern of Tokugawa Ieyasu, and so on.

The people who wore the collar badges, apart from lawyers and prosecutors, were the remnants of the upper class of the Chinese -- and, the worst of all, the B society.

Either way, it's a nuisance. Li Shanhe thought for a while and said, "I can't sing songs." Is it okay to have RB-style folk songs, though? ”

The man bowed slightly: "It's hard work." ”

"Wait a minute."

Li Shanhe replugged the cable, and then took the opportunity to bow his head and asked Cortana to adjust the playlist.

"Cortana, switch to the 'RB Folk Songs' category. The first song, played three seconds later. ”

I took a short breath, then focused my mind and slowly played with my five fingers on the strings.

"Spring in the North"