Perfect Superstar

Chapter 611 Thinking

Is this really going to work?

When Liao Jia, Lu Chen and Liu Min appeared, the customers in the bar were all excited.

Everyone sits here staring at the idols and, of course, eager to hear the real scene, which is absolutely memorable for the rest of your life.

It's just that Liao Jia Luchen and others have been drinking and chatting for a long time. We haven't seen much movement for half a day. Inevitably, people are disappointed and yearning. Now it's finally time to “protect the clouds and see the moon"!

Some lead the way in whistling, whistling and clapping, and shouting the name "Liao Jia”.

“Thanks!”

Liao Jia has always been a fancy and classy character, he came to hold the little brother's place, so he wouldn't twist the pinch, directly through a guitar hug, and said to the microphone: “I'm happy to play with my friends in Black Six tonight, and thank you very much for your enthusiasm, then I'll yell here! ”

“Okay!”

Along with an exhilarating roar, the atmosphere on the scene was like a powder barrel lit, and it blew up!

Liao Jia was used to this kind of scene, he raised his hand to show everyone to calm down first, then pointed behind him and said: “Let me introduce you to my band members, bass hand Liu Min...”

Everyone laughed, the air filled with joy, and then applause.

Liu Min hugged his fist and thanked him: “Ugly sacrifice. ”

Liao Jia pointed to Lu Chen again: "This is the guitar player... what was his name again? ”

Everybody hahaha: "Lu Chen! ”

Liao Jia patted his head and said: "By the way, call Lu Chen. A wonderful young man, if he doesn't play well, we should give him some encouragement. ”

Even Chen Fei and Shi Fang couldn't help but laugh louder.

In the domestic popular orchestra, Lu Chen's guitar standards are generally recognized as excellent, of course Liao Jia is fully qualified to make Lu Chen jokes, he has played guitar to the point where the fire is pure and green.

Lu Chen laughed and stuck it in front of the microphone and said, "Thank you. ”

Liao Jia then introduced the keyboarder and drummer, this time he really didn't know, but Liu Min warned.

Five people, a little standard rock band!

Liao Jia shot the guitar in his arms and said: “I haven't sung in a while. It's rare that so many good friends are here. Tonight I'll sing" The Old Man "first. ”

"The Old Guy" is one of Liao Jia's rock classics, a song that was considered the most timeless work of Liao Jia and his Black Memory Band in the 1990s.

It's deep, thick, muddled, and the melody is shocking, and the lyrics carry a strong aura that belongs only to that era.

Like Liao Jia's fans, no one is unfamiliar with this "Old Man".

Everyone clapped their hands, of course.

Liao Jia turned to look at Lu Chen, and Lu Chen returned an OK look - a song he was equally familiar with.

Liao Jia relaxed and came here to play at night, including singing, was a temporary start, without any pre-rehearsal, if Lu Chen could not play, it would be embarrassing.

And the Black Six Bar has "The Old Guy" computer tracks, so that's totally fine.

He took a deep breath, his body bowed like it was building strength, and then his right hand swept over the guitar string, and the powerful prelude sounded, shaking everyone's eardrums.

“Old man...”

The next moment, Liao Jia's voice filled with candles accompanied by the rhythm of the music.

This song has already been sung hundreds of times on different occasions and is already familiar to customers on the field and can no longer be familiar.

However, listening in person in the field feels completely different.

Although this ad hoc band can't compare to black memories, and their cooperation is negligible and lacks sufficient passionate energy, Liao Jia's singing is enough to cover up all the flaws.

His voice became more sandy and dull than it was, and he didn't have the fiery warmth of the wind, and even the howling was less powerful, yet the years precipitated like old wine with more fragrance, and went straight into the soul to allow people to fight chestnuts independently.

The bartender standing behind the bar dropped the bottle in his hand, and instead of walking around to serve the drink, the waiters quietly hid in the corner. Several of the bar's resident singers and band members looked at the stage with great admiration at the roaring Liao Jia.

Guests in the Black Six Bar behaved differently, with their lips tight and serious, their fists clenched and their eyes sparkling with crystalline light.

It was as if you were back in that glorious rock 'n' roll period, especially when the middle-aged people around the age of forty, Liao Jia, led the Black Memory Band to conquer the mainland, were young and could not fully understand the content of the piece.

The ruthless years made them understand what they didn't understand before. Now that they hear this "old man" again, they feel completely different. Even if their hearts are strong enough, they can't help but be deeply touched.

Because they've become or are about to become the "old guys” in the song.

Lu Chen stood in the right rear position of Liao Jia, and for the first time he played in a band as a non-lead singer, it felt very fresh.

Other than this freshness, Lu Chen's heart vibrated in no way lighter than the fans on the scene.

Because he sees a power on Liao Ka, a power that is strong and committed to music and rock and roll, and the most precious quality that this old rock gun, who likes to smoke, drink and curse, possesses.

Lu Chen couldn't help but ask himself, has he achieved this level of music?

The answer is clearly no.

He writes novels, writes scripts, shoots TV, makes movies, invests in games, invests in media companies... and the bigger he does, the more money he makes, but he seems to be getting farther away from his original musical ideals.

Lu Chen couldn't help but think deeply. He didn't question whether he was on the right path, but didn't he go too fast and too fast to miss the scenery along the way?

Until Liao Jia finishes his last song: “Goodbye, you old forever! ”

The whole place was quiet, and after a moment, applause, good noise and whistle filled the bar instantly, as if it were a summer storm, even breaking through the walls and windows and passing on to the streets outside.

Outside the Black Six Bar, a large circle of people have been surrounded. They are all fans who have received news and have been blocked by waiters. Few people have had to leave, even though the bar is already full of signs on its doorstep.

They heard these good and applause voices, and the crowd rioted about it.

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