Chapter 40 Fire Escape

  An Yuan stepped down.

   They left a big problem for the band behind. Just like the cavernous body softens after erupting, when the mood rises, it will either keep on rising, or it will not rise for a while when it is about to fall.

  The music festival plays an atmosphere.

The audience is still waiting for the next song to make them high, but the following ones always make people high, or they are just aroused, but the kind of cheerfulness, uninhibitedness, and wanton trampling on the threshold of loving whoever makes "youngforyou" high , Let them listen to other songs, the explosive point is always delayed, it is difficult to enjoy the crazy Pogo, jumping, swinging and colliding with the music to the fullest, after the end of the day's music festival, they have a feeling that they still have more to say.

   But it doesn't matter.

  Now the music festival is no longer a sea of ​​gestures, but a sea of ​​mobile phones.

  Many people took videos and uploaded them to short videos and social platforms. Now if you search for the name of Anyuan's band or the name of "youngforyou", there will be a lot of videos taken from various angles.

  Anyuan and the others also borrowed these videos and audiences at the music festival, causing a wave of enthusiasm in the circle.

  A Jian: "Brothers, watch my video, the scene of "youngforyou" is so good, it made my voice hoarse. The only regret is that the recording is not complete."

   "You are more than incomplete, you make me dizzy!"

   "Fuck! Is this a Southeast Asian band?"

   "With this accent, both those who can speak English and those who can't speak English are silent."

   "Haha, this broken sound is so right."

   "The live performance of this band is amazing, it is the best live atmosphere today, and all my happy shoes are gone."

   "Just watching the video is very enjoyable."

   "Cao! What a broken band, speaks loose English, and has a broken sound. I only listened to it ten times."

   "One like is worth hundreds of tickets, thank you for the tweeter."

   There are also regrets: "Damn! Before they sang this song, I couldn't bear to go out to breathe. The first two songs were like that. I didn't expect the third song to be so good live."

  Occasionally passers-by said: "Just cover the cover, it's just such a waste? The original song is probably called a mother, and the Chinese music has to be done."

   "This pronunciation - I'd better listen to English songs to wash my ears."

   "What a broken band, the broken sound has become the scene of a car accident."

However, in other people's territory, they are outnumbered after all, and soon someone taught them a lesson, "Hehe, foreigners don't care about your accent at all, as long as you can understand it when you speak it. Only Chinese people have been struggling The so-called pure pronunciation..."

   "Don't listen to the scene of the car accident. I just like to listen to songs with indecent accents and broken sounds."

   "Broken band? Seeing that you are still following the big devil's tweets, you probably don't know that this band is the big devil's royal band, and the lead singer is also the arranger of the big devil's new song "Farewell."

  As for ruining the original song—

  Everyone is arguing, but I really don't know who the original singer of this song is.

   Someone asked a soul question: "Have you heard the original song?"

   Everyone was silent.

   While they were silent, someone suddenly released a link, "Be silly, this is the original song!"

  It turned out that the Twitter account of "Koi Studio" released the high-definition clips of the scene, and by the way, the news of the song's launch on the music platform. Before the Anyuan band went to the music festival, Anyuan's two new songs had already been recorded.

  Sister Chen just took the opportunity to promote it.

   It is the live clips released by some big V promoters and self-media accounts, which are also arranged by Sister Chen in advance. These days, good wine is also afraid of deep alleys. For marketing this hot topic, Sister Chen has been proficient in her last company. She even called Li Qingning at night and asked Li Qingning to retweet the message from the studio.

  Of course, Anyuan and the others are not professional entertainers of the company, they are just for fun.

   But once in a while, it is a benefit for the employees to release a single or a song. Li Qingning is still very willing to treat the employees. The only thing she was reluctant to part with was the copyright of "youngforyou". The copyright of this song was in Li Qingning's hands, and he had to get a big share of it.

  The carps also quickly discovered the trickiness of this song on the music platform.

   "Composer: Anonymous, Lyricist: Anonymous..."

   "Anonymous again!"

  The person below is very naughty: "Sometimes you don't know whether it is a real Anonymous or a fake Anonymous."

  The carp at the back replied to him: "You don't know whether it is the anonymous who wrote the book or the anonymous who wrote "Farewell."

   "Anonymous's song—well, was it intentional to sing it for An Yuan?"

   "Anonymous Great God redefines Britpop—earthy Britpop, and the unscrupulous tone is too heady."

   "Haha, I thought Teacher An was singing in Cantonese at first."

  “I tried to sing it with a normal accent, and felt that this song by Anonymous God is also an excellent work sung with a normal accent, but it just has no soul.”

  As for An Yuan's "Mirror", there are very few listeners, but there are also people who know it.

  After get off work, Jiang Yang and Li Qingning went to play tennis.

   While secreting dopamine, he was also sweating all over. After returning home, Li Qingning handed the racket to Jiang Yang, "I'm going to take a shower."

  Jiang Yang put the racket away and tidied it up. Just as he was about to follow, Li Qingning's cell phone rang.

  Jiang Yang accepted it.

  Sister Chen's phone call was forwarded by Li Qingning, and Jiang Yang forwarded it.

  Just hung up, Li Qingning's cell phone rang again, it was a foreign phone number, a foreign name, Jiang Yang didn't recognize it, so he asked Li Qingning, Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to tell the other party, and call her back later. Jiang Yang told the truth. The caller was a woman who could understand Chinese, and the other party hung up the phone politely.

  Jiang Yang followed up with the bathroom.

  Hormones have already overflowed while Li Qingning was playing tennis, and now is the time to go off the rails. However, at a critical moment, Jiang Yang suddenly discovered a serious problem, the rubber products were out of stock.

  He calmed down and wanted Ming Jin to withdraw.

   But Sister Ning held Jiang Yang, bit Jiang Yang's ear, and whispered about the safety period.

  Jiang Yang lost control and made a mistake.

This mess was in the morning, and Li Qingning forgot to call back that foreign friend. The two of them slept until dawn. Sister Ning lay in his arms with her back to Jiang Yang, and said in a daze, "Go buy medicine later." .”

  Jiang Yang smelled the aroma of her hair, "No need."

  He remembered that there were hormones in the medicine, and Jiang Yang had to avoid these. He took a lot of hormone drugs when he was hospitalized, which made him a little fat man, and he lost weight only after trying hard.

  Li Qingning remembered that he said he wanted to play for a few more years.

  Jiang Yang felt that none of them were DINKs, since sooner or later, there was no difference between this time and the next time, so why take medicine to damage the body.

  The two slept for a while.

  After getting up and washing, Jiang Yang went for a run, and Li Qingning wrote emails at home.

  The friend who called yesterday is probably sleeping now, so she should communicate by email.

  (end of this chapter)

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