"I want to take the band to that concert and sing a song to Lou San."

As soon as Qin Qingxue heard this, she felt that Meng Shi's brain was broken.

Then she remembered again, the scene of dunking, eating noodles, jumping, and painting dragons.

A group of top bands in the rock circle who don't want to see each other get together and send them to Lou San for the last ride, and this thing will definitely be killed if they get in.

Several people thought Meng Shi was joking.

Meng Shi's words are absurd.

A "band" that has not even experienced live houses and music festivals, no one in the circle knows anyone, and has been disbanded for a year, and now the lead singer says that I want to take the band to sing a song for Lou San.

Does this sound like a word?

If one of the top ten singers on campus says that he is going to participate in a talent show such as "Fast Man" and "Hello Producers for All", most of the people around him will feel that it is not impossible to try.

However, if he says he's going to "I'm a Singer," others will naturally think he's joking.

Chen He rushed up, grabbed Meng Shi's shoulders with both hands like the hero of Qiong Yao's drama, and spitted Xingzi while shaking vigorously: "Shi! Wake me up! ”

Xie Xiangjie turned his head to Chen Guo and said, "Do you know the nearest mental hospital here?" ”

Qin Qingxue took out her mobile phone: "I know veterinarians." ”

Xie Xiangjie urged Qin Qingxue to hurry up and make a call, and several people made a fuss.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Guo took the camera from Xie Xiangjie's hand, swept it over everyone's faces one by one, and finally stopped on Meng Shi's face.

Meng Shi was also laughing, as if he was really just joking.

Qin Qingxue put down her phone, looked at Meng Shi with a smile on her face, and said: "Okay, no kidding, I have a variety show here to guarantee the top eight places, which is a music creation program, you come to the company tomorrow to sign a two-year contract, and the quota will be given to you." ”

Meng Shi knew that she could give this kind of resource, and she really regarded herself as her own brother, but she was really not interested in this.

So, he could only be "embarrassed" to say: "I actually want to rap more." ”

Qin Qingxue is allergic to Meng Shi's rap, and she gets goosebumps all over her body when she thinks about it, it's too high.

"Don't, sister, please, folk songs, rock and roll, let's not touch that thing in the future."

"Okay, listen to you." Meng Shi smiled behind her, pushed her shoulders with both hands and walked into the bar.

Qin Qingxue thought that Meng Shi had agreed, and she was very happy, and the two of them took the overlord step and appeared in front of Li Zhijie with a swagger.

Li Zhijie saw that Meng Shi was coming, pointed to the ceiling with a smile, and said: "Gather and disperse, disperse and gather, life is like this, I knew that you would come back again, and that star was still waiting for you." ”

He was repeating the conversation they had when they were separated.

Qin Qingxue waved her hand in disgust, rolled her eyes and turned back to Meng Shi and said, "Did you smell it?" ”

Meng Shi wrinkled his nose, "Sour." ”

The two sang and buried Li Zhijie, an older literary and artistic young man.

Li Zhijie felt wronged.

Obviously, half of this was said by Meng Shi, when he parted at the beginning, people saw that Yun said that life was clutched, but now it is sour.

This thing must belong to a dog, and it turns its face and doesn't recognize people.

Qin Qingxue is estimated to be a dog, and as soon as she sat down, she took out Meng Shi's words just now and made fun of them, and said with a smile:

"Come on, tell him what you just said, he knows a lot of people in the rock circle, and he might be able to send you in."

Li Zhijie first greeted Xie Xiangjie and the others, served each of them a glass of mild wine, and then asked, "What words?" ”

Qin Qingxue glanced at Meng Shi and let him say it himself.

Meng Shi ignored Li Zhijie's gaze, he tapped his fingers on the bar, and after everyone's eyes were attracted by him, he said: "Those passers-by were dazzled by the dust smashed by Lou San's big peng on the ground, this is normal. ”

What Roc? What dust?

The few people who listened to him were a little confused.

Their unified response was – what are you talking about Nima?

Meng Shi didn't care whether they understood it or not, looked at Qin Qingxue and said: "And you, as a person in the middle and upper reaches of the entertainment industry, can't see those vultures hovering over Lou San's body through the flying dust, it's very undeserved." ”

Qin Qingxue frowned, she felt as if she had caught something in Meng Shi's words.

At this time, Li Zhijie said: "There is capital involved in the operation, which cannot be avoided in this era of information explosion. ”

With Li Zhijie's words, Qin Qingxue understood.

Lou San is gone, and it is only two days today.

On the V blog, all kinds of "big V" and "public knowledge" came down to commemorate, these people ignored Lou San's preparation for a concert before his death, and ignored his new song "Can't Get Old" with a people-friendly style.

Focusing on the interpretation of his experimental music, coupled with the excellent rhetoric and gorgeous copywriting, a music artist "personality" who does not eat fireworks in the world has been erected.

"The hometown in the yellow sand" has become "Dream back to Qinchuan, the soul returns to the hometown".

The venue went from Wukesong to the Bird's Nest, and it was hard to find a ticket.

Rock and roll has become a hot topic among the whole people, from a niche to a hit.

"Someone is behind this." Although Qin Qingxue is biao, she is not stupid.

Li Zhijie poured himself a glass of wine, "The precipitation of Lou San is enough to take the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan to start commercialization and open the way for others on the premise of maintaining the original intention." ”

He paused, his tone full of regret: "But...... This may be fate, but it can't be said to be a bad thing now. ”

Li Zhijie refers to the large-scale involvement of capital in niche circles.

Meng Shi shook his head and said, "These people are waving checks and stepping on Lou San's corpse to pull rock up from the ground, is it because they love rock 'n' roll?" No, all they love is money. ”

He looked at the "rock storm" that was about to begin, as if he had seen another world, that 94 years known as the Golden Age.

The best rock artists at that time, through the operation of Rolling Stone Records, with the pride of a big place, landed at Hung Hom Stadium.

And others who look up to them in the mainland thought that the rock and roll era was about to begin, but no one expected that it would be the peak.

The so-called prosperous era is just a plaything under the hands of capital.

Magic Rock Records, a subsidiary of Rolling Stone Records, successfully entered the mainland through this means, and then began to deliver local musicians in Gantai.

As for the so-called "Three Masters of Demon Rock", only Dou alone saw it, and the other two were crushed into powder by capital and completely lost themselves.

Without the intervention of capital, they could have gone further, and even the whole circle could have gone further.

"This performance will not end immediately, the so-called Memorial Building 3 will eventually develop into a platter-style tour, with the promotion of capital, the enthusiasm of the public is exhausted, capital leaves with their people and money, and these rockers who have tasted the stadium of 10,000 people will never go back to the past."

Meng Shi said his thoughts.

"You're too negative, too much personal emotion." Li Zhijie frowned.

Meng Shi took back the half bottle of beer left in Qin Qingxue's hand and said:

"I'm just talking about the most likely direction of this 'event', if the commemoration is pure, it will be a good thing, but in the end, this thing can only develop to the grave of rock and roll."

Li Zhijie was a little persuaded, he raised his head and drank half a cup of bitter potter, let out a breath, and then said:

"We are just spectators, all we can do is watch him rise up the tall building, watch him feast guests, whether the building collapses or not, we can't do anything."

Meng Shi took his eyes off him, looked at Qin Qingxue, who seemed to be contemplative, and said, "If this building must collapse, I hope it will collapse in your hands." ”

Qin Qingxue stared at Meng Shi, as if she knew him for the first time.

Meng Shi spoke: "I want to see Cui Jianjun." ”