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The 286th chapter is like listening to Xianle's ears

"Well, I haven't even written a word about it. The worst crime... is that it is better than my one about the so-called deep love and shallow relationship. Looking at it this way, the problem with the copywriting is not small. It is leaking everywhere! Sigh..."

The three people who heard the message all wanted to take a closer look. Wang Chiyou simply flattened the phone for others to look at. He sighed with emotion and pretended to be frustrated: "Even if it can move her, what's the use?

After a few words of conversation, I lost my temper."

"It's okay, the teachers won't just sit idly by. Since they have accurately read the pulse, they can also help me think of copywriting, such as copywriting 33 (I can't reach your past, but I will stay with you in your future!) with a slight change.

You can become a literary youth..."

It was a good trick of retreating in order to advance, but only Zhen Zhen fell into the trap first, pursed her lips and turned to Fu Ji and Zhang Jiaxun for a few seconds, and she actually chanted out a very sentimental love words without thinking: "I don't know how.

If you have any concerns about your past, you can only blame me for coming a few steps later and failing to protect you before. In the future, I will make you a child again."

"Brother, let me share my thoughts here: You must know that you are not a multiple-choice question that I made after weighing it over and over again, but I knew that it was impossible to get what I wanted but insisted on going my own way. This is the biggest thing I have for you and this relationship.

Sincerity…”

Regarding Wang Chiyou's thoughts, Fu Ji was the kind of person who could see through but not point them out. After finding out a copy at the bottom of the box from somewhere, he continued to organize Zhang Jiaxun into the game: "There are not many, it depends on our brother Xun to take action."

!”

"Listen to the absurd spring and Autumn period, step by step, and watch the wind and waves chase the sunset forever. Your twenties this year are just a few, let's go!"

After all, he couldn't withstand the three ardent gazes. Zhang Jiaxun finally handed over a golden sentence. After saying this, he glanced sideways at the hornet who was about to start singing. He shook his head and raised his feet and stepped out. Fu Ji quickly pushed him.

Wang Chiyou and Zhen Zhen, who looked excited, followed: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go! Go to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Brother Youxun will be a professional lecturer for you, which will definitely cover you at night."



an hour later



Next door, the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period is different from the Xia stage where the performances are almost half an hour apart. There are more than twenty heavy bands that come to the arena to fight every year, with all kinds of styles and genres. You sing and I come on stage.

The rotation speed requires fast in and fast out.



November 10, 2019, 14:21

from_Uncle Shao: [Three sentences are all good, but (the absurd spring and autumn step by step, always twenty-nine to catch up with the sunset) is the most praised. Over there, hurry up and hurry up, we are finally going out. I will ask for the golden sentence for you again.

, by the way, a photographer friend of theirs took a picture of Nannan, does it look good?]

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from_Uncle Shao: [Shao Qing full body photo.jpg]



"Fortunately, I got to know your peach blossom face. From now on, the streets will have warm springs, which I like..."

When Wang Chiyou received these two messages a few minutes ago, the hardcore band Digging Through the Center of the Earth was the one doing the most output. After he finished typing out the reply while salivating, the host of the stage was replaced by the grindcore band Upside Down.

Black and white, he resisted the urge to cover his ears and continued to look at Zhang Jiaxun eagerly for knowledge: "Teacher Zhang, please continue..."

"Core actually refers to break down, which is the bass atmosphere created by drums, bass, double guitars and other instruments just like drilling through the center of the earth. The rhythm is clear and powerful. Any song with these elements can be considered core.

category, and if you listen carefully to songs that confuse black and white, this song "Extreme of Extremes" is a typical grind/grind, which is completely opposite to the hardcore style..."

Annotating in a simple and in-depth manner, Zhang Jiaxun knew that even cramming education must be combined with sample analysis to be more efficient. This is actually the reason why he brought Wang Chiyou here: "The sign is that the distortion is off the charts and the repetition rate is off the charts.

The ultra-high riffs are as clear as noise and sound like stone grinding the brain. Therefore, grindcore combines heavy and hard. It can be regarded as the marriage product of punk and metal that simultaneously developed into extreme music in the 1980s.

"

One taught attentively, the other listened hard, and there was Fu Ji who was responsible for checking and filling in the gaps. Wang Chiyou felt that he had gained a lot from the close-range heavy music experience for more than two hours, and when he was satisfied, he left for the next stop.

At that time, Ran Ning finally came over with the latest news. To his surprise, the mysterious man once again submitted the copy.



November 10, 2019,15:36

from_Uncle Shao: [It is wrapped around the back of my neck. The most beautiful long hair is not left in my hand. I also drank wine happily.]

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from_Uncle Shao: [It took a lot of effort to deceive a "killer" one, but the aunt didn't understand. They arrived at Caochangdi. Several seniors made an appointment to get together in advance near Yiti Port.

So you may have to wait until after 5:30 to enter the park...]



"Has Mr. Shao cut his hair short recently? Isn't it always long or wavy? I feel that the performance of the master is not up to par, and he still kills? It's like a daytime bonfire party here, almost boring~"

In the (Qin) stage, which pays attention to emerging and alternative music styles, what Zhen Zhen complained about after reading the news was actually what the other three people were confused about. Like Ran Ning, they had no idea that Yan Qing's Cantonese lyrics meant "self-renovation" in its connotation.

After the accident, Shao Qing no longer wore his black hair, so naturally he didn't understand how heart-wrenching this sentence was.

As for the daytime bonfire mentioned in the complaint, it refers to what many music fans are doing on the (Qin) stage at the moment - thousands of people holding hands to form several huge concentric circles, surrounding the Phoenix Band in the center, and they follow

Later, the famous rock song "Man in the Wind" kept spinning and jumping, singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was as lively as a bonfire party.

"Although I don't understand the reason, I still use it. No one can hold it with my thighs like you. Just like pogo, mosh, diving, dead wall, driving a train or running in circles, they are all expressing their love for music.

The live culture of rock music and its styles and styles have their diversity and inclusiveness, but they do not include holding lights and signs..."

Seeing that Wang Chiyou replaced the copy after much hesitation, Zhang Jiaxun only joked a little before continuing to get back to the topic: "Let's get down to business, the characteristic of the Phoenix is ​​the unique fusion of Mongolian musical instruments and three traditional pieces, like the oral reed,

There is something unique about the combination of Yatok and other orchestrations with melody.”

"Everything can be rocked, but what belongs to a nation is always the world's. Yan Qing made such an attempt a few years ago. In the musical "If", he composed several instrumental rock interludes with folk music taking the lead..."

Guessing that the tutorial here was pretty much complete, Fu Ji finished his summary and waited for Wang Chiyou to take notes. With his lips curled up, he glanced at the time and waved his hand: "Let's go! Let's go to the next stop.

(Business), beer, folk music, indie rock, pop rock, it’s a paradise for you fresh melody lovers!”



November 10, 2019, 16:47

from_Uncle Shao:[Group photo.jpg]



The melody on the guava-leaning, pop-style (commercial) stage was really catchy, but strangely, there was a wave of exits from the audience before the performance was over. At this time, Ran Ning sent a message again, in addition to the newly established

(Shao Nianyou) As a copywriter in the group, she will also send some things that cannot be seen through ordinary channels, such as this group photo of Kapok and Lovers with the golden generation of country rock.

The Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Ronghua, Jianguomen No. 143, Chutian Savage, and many big shots were all in the scene, as well as several rolling fossil-level veterans who had stopped being active in the early years, which made Zhang Jiaxun and Fu Jiyu who kept exclaiming.

He became a disgusting anomaly in the music of Mi Mi, and naturally (the golden age) became the main topic of their courses.

"Why is the golden age called golden? Good question! You must first understand the biggest difference between the old generation bands and the new generation bands. The former are always trying to carry out some kind of criticism, while the works of many bands nowadays are more about venting their emotions.

, there is nothing wrong with using singing to express one's ambitions, even if you are young and frivolous, you can understand it. The key is that you can't keep talking about some personal feelings that you may or may not have..."

Fu Ji, who was looked down upon by many Ace Oh Ace (SOS) fans and holding an empty wine glass, seemed very indifferent, but his sinister words did not conceal his disdain for this kind of self-promoting niche band: "

I don’t care how awesome you are, anyway, labor and management are the best, here! They are essentially the same as the grandsons of Aflatoxin..."

Reaching out to ask the receptionist for another glass of beer, Fu Ji glanced at the well-dressed SOS, raised his head and drank it before continuing: "I always like to promote myself as evil, dark, sky-shattering, stars shining, and so on.

Using a bunch of empty adjectives to compare, what else can these do besides washing the brains of die-hard fans? If it’s really awesome, there won’t be so many people running away in advance to queue up there.”

"Kapok and Lovers have one thing in common with those in the golden age - they gave up a lot of descriptive meaningless adjectives in their works and converted them into narrative content, so it is easier to arouse empathy. After all, the appeal of rock music always comes from

For expressions with stinging power..."

Zhang Jiaxun, whose mouth was parched after talking all afternoon, also drank a lot of water. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he finally couldn't bear the temptation and took off his black powder disguise: "Maybe he is among the true heroes."

Let’s take care of each other! Let’s go, it’s almost time. I’ll take you to the professional atmosphere team for dinner.”

Dinner was held in a certain I-shaped red brick building in the park. Here Wang Chiyou was introduced to more than a dozen heads of die-hard music fan organizations. The two big brothers' face was surprisingly easy to use, even though

After hearing this, their expressions were more or less distorted. They all clapped their chests and agreed in a hurry. After deciding on a unified course of action, the support artifact that Lawyer Wang spent so much money on was finally delivered to Caochangdi in the night.

"Hurry up and come back quickly. We'll help you leave a trap. Xiaozhen is anxious to start the live broadcast, and her boss is urging her."

He saw a long queue in front of the entrance to the (Xia) stage from a distance. Fu Ji gave Wang Chiyou a warning before parting ways, but it was still difficult to connect the mobile phone, debug the functions and transport the smart interactive screen that was as big as six pads.

It delayed him for a long time, during which time Ran Ning sent another message.



November 10, 2019, 18:23

from_Uncle Shao: [Are you at the VIP table? Why didn’t I see you? If my daughter has been backstage and refused to come down, you can do this first later.]

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from_Uncle Shao: [How brave do you need to wait until all your karma is forgiven and your love will continue to travel to the end of the world?]



"It turns out that he really wants to take advantage of the trap. I am like a beacon... This is so embarrassing..."

I couldn't reply to the voice message, so I bravely entered the main venue. In fact, the evening performance had not even started yet, and the seats were already full. Looking at the lawn, the audience area was packed with people in the front and middle. It was quite spacious even for flags and gongs in the afternoon.

The whole back row was full of heads, and even the muddy corners were not available.

There were even several teams of security personnel guarding the outside as if they were facing a formidable enemy. There was no way a bunch of music fans who hadn't entered were still trying to sneak in. The iron fence was clanging with the crowd, and many people chose to go to the Buddhist venue.

Lying down, they could only watch the big screen from a distance anyway after squeezing in. They just spread a few raincoats on the mud and sat in a circle, drinking wine to keep warm, laughing and taking pictures or taking selfies, and had a great time.

"Wow~ There are so many people, I feel like everyone is having a great time..."

Withstanding the strange looks, he huddled all the way back to the original pit. Wang Chiyou wanted to call someone to help him, but found that the palm-sized area was actually crowded with at least ten people.

Individually, seven or eight girls appeared out of thin air. Many of them were wrapped in Diwu's big down jackets. They were hugging the iron fence and looking at Zhen Zhen's live broadcast camera, and they were having fun: "It's cool! No wonder so many people say that grass is part of life."

It’s a must-do item, happy!”

"That's right! Starting from the opening of the camp at noon yesterday, we have been mingling with people from all over the world here, and it will last until the end of the party at the latest, which is tomorrow morning. Everyone will leave one by one and have a heartless time.

Go back and continue living a peaceful life, maybe this is the biggest charm of Cao Yao, oh, it has its own light source..."

While chatting and laughing, the two elders also became a lot more formal, but as they chatted, everyone's eyes were drifting behind them. Wang Chiyou, who mainly brought his own luminous body, really had a high rate of turning around. Fu Ji joked and hurriedly left.

He came to help when he was free: "This thing is not light, come here quickly, the boss of the restaurant circle, we are all talking about it..."

"This kind of atmosphere is indeed very stress-relieving. You can make new friends, meet old acquaintances, and run wild together without restraint. After the bonds are broken, you can disappear into the mountains and lakes. You can work hard and... I look forward to following the rules for a whole year.

Seeing each other again sounds very cool!"

Staggering to his feet, Wang Chiyou heard a very bright female voice coming from beside him, following Zhang Jiaxun's previous words, but her beautiful eyes painted like phoenix eyes looked openly at Lawyer Wang up and down.

.

"Oh~ This sentence looks more confident than anything else (I will devote myself to this pursuit of ideals that is either a blessing or a disaster, and will never admit defeat) regardless of my own safety~"

The support artifact continued to flash, and the neon light effect reflected a face with exquisite makeup. Wang Chiyou recognized her—Zhang Yameng. This one was wearing a black shearling coat with horn buttons, straight cut jeans, round-toe leather shoes, and a neckline.

The woman with a sapphire blue scarf tied around her waist had daggers in her eyes, and her temperament was inexplicably similar to that of Shao Qing who had been told to get out of Cuihua Tower that day.

"Miss Zhang...you...hello..."

The unexplained shortness of breath made Wang Chiyou stop talking for a long time. Finally, he bowed his head and recalled the news about Ran Ning. After a chuckle, Zhang Yameng turned to chat with others as if nothing had happened, but his charming and decisive eyes always kept coming.

Wei turned towards him, maintaining a faint sense of suppression.

There was a loud sound in the sky, and various cross-projected surface lights, column lights, ceiling lights, sky-and-ground lights and other LED light source matrices started in response. The (summer) stage was illuminated brightly, even though Wang Chiyou below was screaming.

A second is like a year, but for the vast majority of the audience at the main venue, time seems to have been accelerated after this moment.

First, at 18:30, the little diva Fu Ruochei appeared on time and kicked off the evening show with a song "Ruojiruocei". Pop punk has always had a nice melody and cheerful rhythm, and "It's hard to listen to the dumb jokes"

The heavy music was definitely a listening experience of "like listening to fairy music, and the ears are temporarily bright". The atmosphere quickly reached the first climax of the night, especially after singing a few songs, she invited her boyfriend Jiang Tang to help out, and the two merged into one.

The new song "If" presented surprisingly incorporates the elements of melody and rap, which can be said to be a fierce show of love while blowing up the scene.

"It's so uneasy, brothers and sisters! Leave more time for the couple at the end, everyone knows it~"

Jiang Hu Noise CP not only gave out crazy dog ​​food, but also took the lead in kowtows to get close to nature when he left the stage. The huge screens on both sides of the stage also showed the scene of the backstage lounge - Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing were playing with their mobile phones together with their heads down.

, he was typing with a smile, and she, Yue Yaer, had crooked eyes. This "big scene" immediately caused the audience to scream.

The preparation and debugging period seemed to have been compressed. The large screen with the traffic password was occasionally interspersed with some backstage glimpses. Among them, Wang Chiyou even met Shao Qing, wearing a black off-shoulder evening dress with high slits to outline the figure.

Showing her graceful figure, she leaned charmingly not far away and glared at the two men. The strange thing was that not long after, Ran Ning actually produced a new copywriter.



November 10, 2019, 19:19

from_Uncle Shao: [Who looked at you at that time? Is it really more than me? Can you act again?]

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from_Uncle Shao: [Xiao Zhang said that you are too thin-skinned. You can’t even survive this level in her hands and you will only lose more miserably later. What are you afraid of? If you are brave and careful and have a thick skin, try your best (heartbreaking)]



After reading the second article, Wang Chiyou suddenly understood something. Zhang Yameng also glanced at him in despair. The two opened their eyes and connected with each other. After wrestling for tens of seconds, the Chutian Savage Band came on the stage, ten minutes ahead of schedule.

Minutes later, this oldest crust punk (Note 1) band in China is still full of vitality. The sound is vigorous, the riffs are as hard as thunder, and the melody is also outstanding. Unfortunately, it is full of enthusiasm.

During the preview, he could not be distracted from enjoying this wonderful audio-visual feast.

""Feng Hua" is the last song tonight. I used to be old, but now I am in my prime. What is rock and roll? Is it the principle of adhering to the bottom line? Or is it a sincere and passionate heart? Or is it not being influenced by material and human desires?

The belief of domination? This question has troubled many people. I insist that this year’s grass-waving slogan is the best explanation - always young and proud, always full of tears..."

As if they had discussed it, Luan Chuanlin, who shed tears on the stage in response to the fans' call for an encore, made the same choice as Fu Ruolei. While praising Jiang and Fu, he did not forget to cue Kapok and his lover backstage. : "If talents emerge from generation to generation, it doesn't matter if one generation will eventually grow old, because there will always be people who love each other who are still young, and rock and roll will always be alive and enthusiastic in each of our boyhoods!"

The giant screen sensibly cut into a real-time video of the background. Miao Miao, Zhou Peipei, Lu Lu, Yuan Yuyue, Li Nu, Fu Ruochei...the youthful faces passed by in the camera, and they seemed to realize that they were talking to each other. During the live online interaction, everyone pinched their hearts with two fingers. Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing appeared last, and they were in the same frame with Zhao Liping, Ji Ya, Shao Qing, Ji Xianlin, Luo Bing, Su Meng and other big guys giving thumbs up. This scene made people There was another wave of cheers from the audience.

"How are you? Are you nervous? They must be observing you through this..."

As the exercise progressed, Zhang Yameng gave Wang Chiyou, who had basically adapted to confrontation, some intensity in verbal confrontation. She gently pointed at the live broadcast footage that Zhen Zhen occasionally peeked over. She smiled charmingly and said: "Everyone's It’s not that easy to be a brother-in-law.”

"I'm not nervous! Haha, there are three more, so productive. Lao Zhang, can you just invite me into the group? The writing is as beautiful as poetry..."

While joking in a low voice, Wang Chiyou flipped over the newly obtained copywriting. Zhang Yameng had already put the blame on Zhou Peipei. He was naturally full of gratitude to the school girl he had not yet met: "I really want to thank you in person. Looking at the charming Zhou Xuemei, I originally doubted whether it was written by the consumerist, but it’s impossible even if I think about it, I wouldn’t be so ruthless in knocking my own cp.”

"No, hurry up and change over..." She almost smoked a cigarette. Zhang Yameng continued to imitate Shao Qing's expression vividly. She pointed at the stage and said with a smile in her eyes: "The third show has begun."


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