Chapter 31: Lady Luxury

Lin Dong couldn't help but pick it up: "Can anyone tell me, but the sky is calling for you." ā€

As soon as he spoke, Nobu Dolma immediately stopped his mouth as if he had expected it, and just hummed softly.

Full of tacit understanding!

"A mountain over a river, thousands of mountains and rivers will never be lonely."

"You came to celebrate the New Year and it was said that the cuckoo does not wither for a hundred miles!"

Good song...... What a song!

Norbu Zhuoma opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Ziluo's eyes full of gratitude.

There was even a moment when she was wondering, is a group of Changqi's level qualified to sing such a song?

"How? Do you like it? Zhao Ziluo said with a smile.

"Of course!" "I like it very much!"

Lin Dong was the first to speak, and his mouth couldn't stop: "We are not mainstream pop music, our music has a little ethnic style." With our shallow musical understanding, we simply can't find similar songs! ā€

"I also wondered if there would be such a song in this music scene? Is there a way out of this road? ā€

His face was red, and he pinched the sheet music hard: "But see this song...... I just knew, there is! There is definitely a way out! ā€

Norbu Zhuoma also hurriedly said: "The song is simply the same as tailor-made, the transposition is very comfortable, and there is no deliberate addition to the national singing." But just go with the flow and make it happen! ā€

"And the lyrics!"

"The lyrics and melody of this song match perfectly! Plus those soundtracks you said...... I made up for it in my brain, and the national flavor is very full, but ...... But it's pop! ā€

It's too strong!

They are also musicians and are well aware of the weight of the song.

If Ah Diao is a first try, test how to add the national style to pop music, and take a path that no one has taken before.

Then this song is the meal!

As long as it is sent out, it will slaughter the kind of meal!

New genre 恮 Kaishan monster!

"If you like it, practice hard. Blew up the yard at night. Zhao Ziluo was about to stand up, when Lin Dong suddenly said, "Teacher, wait." ā€

"What's that...... Last night's money is returned to you. ā€

"No, it's my investment in you." Zhao Ziluo smiled, the other party is obviously here to participate in the music festival, but he is going to leave in three days, isn't this obviously a lack of money?

He was about to leave, but Lin Dong said again: "Teacher Kong, why don't you ...... Let's have fun together in the evening? ā€

Zhao Ziluo: !!

Isn't it, you're playing, it's serious?

"I—I mean, why don't we go on stage together?"

The song meant so much that he didn't understand why Mr. Kong would give it to them. Obviously, there is only one side.

If Mr. Kong doesn't go on stage, he always feels empty.

Coming to power...... Zhao Ziluo hesitated, don't say it, he didn't feel it when he couldn't remember, but when the other party suddenly mentioned it, he really wanted to play.

"Okay! I'll show you a hand when the time comes. He smiled and took the sheet music and pointed to the above paragraph: "This one does not need to be accompanied, I'll come!" ā€

Would you still do this?

Both looked at each other in surprise, but were immediately relieved.

Teacher Kong, it's normal to know how to do some work.

"No problem, what about singing together? Let the stage prepare a microphone for you? ā€

"Yes."

………………

After an afternoon of rehearsals, in the evening, the three of them came to the park last night.

"So much?" Zhao Ziluo looked at the crowd in front of him in amazement, the number of people ...... It's all squeezed out of the park!

Nobu Zhuoma chuckled and said, "Teacher, this is a college student music festival. ā€

"Once the festival starts, from 12 noon to 12 a.m., as long as you want to get on stage, you can take the stage. But there are so many singers, and there is no band? ā€

She pointed to the other side, some in crisp suits, some in edgy clothes. There are various instruments such as drum kits and guitars next to it.

The business is very busy, and it is full of people all the time.

"These are bands that come to make extra money, there are seniors in the school, even lecturers, and sometimes professors come to have fun. The musical instruments are provided by Dingsheng, and you want to have the piano. ā€

"As long as you hire a band and can perform on stage, you can go backstage and get your number. If you shoot it, you can get on it. ā€

Lin Dong took out a card like a treasure: "No. 64, about seven o'clock." I've already taken pictures. ā€

Swipe your ID card from the back door singer passage to enter the infield. Dingsheng is very attentive to the music festival, even if it is a college student music festival, he does not let them rehearse on the grass with makeup. Instead, a temporary board house was set up, densely packed with a large row.

It's not the same as the rules on Earth, but it's also interesting...... Zhao Ziluo said with interest: "What about the band? ā€

"I practiced in the afternoon. We have familiar people. ā€

Lin Dong laughed, and then lowered his voice: "Teacher, you don't know, the people here also pick songs." ā€

"Some people just come to make extra money, and some just want to play good songs - this kind of person is generally more powerful. In other words, as long as the song is good, there will be more money for the singer! ā€

The atmosphere is really good...... Zhao Ziluo couldn't help but sigh: "So who did you seduce with Mrs. Xiangxiang?" ā€

Lin Dong sold a pass: "Old friend, I met in the music season, and the bass is very powerful." I didn't say it was a song you wrote, but I sent it to him at noon and I saw it, and the kid almost got to his knees, hahaha! ā€

Norbu Zhuoma also smiled: "I keep saying that I will come and knock you right away......"

Before the words fell, a rough voice appeared beside him: "Where! Hurry up! Where is the teacher who wrote Mrs. Luxiang! ā€

A tall rugged man, about 1.9 meters tall, rushed over quickly. Lin Dong raised his chin towards Zhao Ziluo, and the other party rushed over.

grabbed Zhao Ziluo's hand, and his huge body bowed into a panda, and his rough face was full of smiles: "Teacher, awesome!" You are this! ā€

He gave a thumbs up: "This song is not popular, and heaven will not tolerate it!" ā€

"I was shocked all afternoon when I was rehearsing, what kind of brain can write such lyrics! Such a tune! ā€

"By the way, and that arrangement, it's just a cow! What is the middle piece of instrument called? That's so good! ā€

"I feel that your lyrics and arranging skills are completely comparable to that of Mr. Kong Fang!"

All three of them had slightly embarrassed expressions.

The songwriter's ...... will be played later. Well, who is thin-skinned and who is embarrassed......

"Wake up, big thunder, don't say anything. Let's take advantage of the last time to familiarize ourselves. Lin Dong hurriedly pulled the other party away, for fear of saying more embarrassing words.

"No problem...... Teacher! Let's go first, don't go later! Have a drink! I'm in for a treat! Da Lei reluctantly waved his hand and called the disciples and grandchildren behind him to rehearse together.

Zhao Ziluo entered the lounge and closed his eyes for a long time. Until the Changqi band pushed the door in again: "Teacher, it's our turn!" ā€

He opened his eyes, took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and walked out.

Entering the stage from the stage entrance, all the lights shone on them.

"Here's a Nagi combination! Bring us the original song: Mrs. Luxury! ā€