Chapter 30: Mainstream and Non-Mainstream
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There are not a few people who think the same way as the muscular men, and they have been booing and screaming since the beginning of their performances. Fortunately, by the time they finished their performance, there was no conflict.
It's just that they are very faceless, just like when Zhang Guorong first debuted, he performed on stage and threw the hat on his head to the stage, but he was thrown back, which was very embarrassing.
Lin Jing left in a hurry after watching them perform, and without even saying a word to introduce herself, she could feel their wolf bรจi.
took advantage of the excitement and returned from the defeat, and the four of them were all depressed.
"Hello!"
The last one was "caught" by Lin Jing.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?"
He was taken aback by the sudden emergence of a strange girl, and in order to hide his surprise, he pushed the old-fashioned thick-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Lin Jing, woods, quiet, nice to meet you."
Lin Jing stretched out her right hand towards him.
"Huang Jiaju."
He didn't understand what was going on, and mechanically reached out and shook it.
"I love your music." Lin Jing said and made a gesture to play the guitar, with a look that you understand.
"I can't imagine that it's not all people who hate us, and it's a girl like you." Huang Jiaju said with a wry smile.
"There aren't many people like you who play pure rock music." Lin Jing smiled and said, "I hope that there will be a chance to communicate with each other, and maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation." โ
"Maybe." Huang Jiaju was depressed, and he was noncommittal about this kind of comforting words.
"Can you leave a phone number and address?"
"Of course." Huang Jiaju subconsciously touched his pocket, but now he has no pen or paper.
"You say, I'll remember the same with my head."
"Okay."
After getting the phone number and address, Lin Jing chatted with him a few more words.
"Where did you go, it took so long to come back." Ye Shirong, Deng Weiqian, and Li Rong waited beside the car for several minutes before they saw Huang Jiaju coming.
"Just now a beautiful girl grabbed me with a look of adoration and said that I liked our music very much, and although I was very impatient, I was forced to stop and chat with her."
"Pretty girl?" Ye Shirong and the impatience on their faces disappeared all of a sudden, and they came up curiously, "What did she say to you?" โ
She said she hoped to have a chance to talk about it in the future.
"Did you ask her for a phone?"
"She asked me for it."
"Where's the address?"
"Ask me too."
"Did she say when she would call, or come to you?"
"Not really."
"Phew, it turns out that people are teasing you." Ye Shirong raised his middle finger at Huang Jiaju in unison.
On Lin Jing's side, after she and Huang Jiaju said hello, as soon as she returned to her original position, she was immediately subjected to Liang Yinning's "forced confession".
"Tell me honestly, where did you go?"
"Where you can run, it's in the academy."
"I dare to lie, if I hadn't followed quietly, I'm afraid I wouldn't have admitted it if I caught a snake to bite you."
"Well, I did go looking for someone."
"Hmph, the girl's family doesn't know how to be a little reserved."
"I'm optimistic about him." Lin Jing paused for a moment, seeing that Liang Yining was about to explode, before he continued, "His musical future, thinking that he may have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, so I chatted with him for a few words." โ
"That's all?" Liang Yinning said suspiciously, in order not to be revealed, she didn't get very close just now, and she didn't hear the specific content.
"That's all, if there are more, it must be your own thoughts."
"I'll trust you for a while." Liang Yinning said, "Hey, the next one is going on stage, and she sings Miss Deng Lijun's "A Thousand Words". โ
"I don't know why, sorrow surrounds me, I pray every day......"
After Liang Yinning finished speaking, a petite and delicate girl came to the stage and sang, a very soft voice, although it is not as good as the lingering rhyme of the original song, but it also has its own characteristics.
"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Coixen and I am from Maryknoll Middle School, thank you."
Sure enough, it was her, Lin Jing said secretly. At a very ordinary party held by students entertaining themselves, they were able to meet two future stars, and Xiangjiang is really small enough.
"You don't mean to say she's an acquaintance of yours, are you?" But it was Liang Yinning who saw Lin Jing's thoughtful expression, so he asked in a mocking tone.
"Why not?"
"I've served you, go, come with me, I'll introduce you to her."
"You know her?"
"Why can't I know her, can you just allow you to have so many 'acquaintances', and you can't let me have a few acquaintances?"
Under the guidance of Liang Yinning, the two walked backstage.
It is said to be backstage, but in fact it is nothing more than a small tent propped up from a canvas. There are not many people, but there are a lot of props for various performances, and there are several piles.
"Wow-ah-hit-"
Before they could enter, they heard the kind of high-pitched and arrogant screams.
"Didn't there be a fight?"
"It's rehearsing."
"Cramming?"
"Grinding guns in battle, not fast and light."
When they entered, they saw a circle of people inside, and a young man in the middle was playing with two nunchucks, and in the sound of the whirring wind, the nunchucks were picked by him like wheels, which was very beautiful.
"I danced so fast, and I wasn't afraid of hitting myself by mistake." Seeing him play so fiercely, Liang Yinning couldn't help but say.
Syllable!
Oops!
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the young man scream in pain, squatting on the ground with his head covered with his hands and pumping cold air, and the nunchucks were thrown to the ground.
"Cuong, are you alright?"
"I'm a little dizzy......"
"It's okay if there's nothing else, I'll help you to the side to rest, anyway, it's going to be a long time before you play."
"You crow's mouth, there's really no cure." Lin Jing sighed when she saw the young man being helped away by his companions.
"I was also worried so I said it, it's because he is not good at learning, and it's not my fault, did you see Bruce Lee hit himself with nunchucks?" Liang Yinning stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, but he turned his mouth to distinguish himself with words.
"Yin Ning, it's good that you're here, get ready, it's almost you." It was Chen Yixian who had just come off the stage who spoke, she hurriedly walked into the backstage, looked around a few times and saw Liang Yinning, and hurriedly shouted.
Small man, big spirit!
Seeing Chen Yixian walking in, Lin Jing couldn't help but think of such a sentence.
It seems that there are a few singers like her in later generations, all of whom are small, but when they sing, they are as long as the bells of the ancient bells of the valley, which makes people admire them tightly.
(Today's winter solstice, I wish you all a happy holiday!) Recently, I feel like I've been writing poorly, and I'm a little disappointed in myself, and I'm even slowing down with updates, so I'm sorry! ๏ผ