Time, 9:55...
In a villa in Xiangjiang, everyone in the Storm Band, except Luo Dazhong, gathered here.
"Hey, turn on your phone and project it on the big screen. I want to see how good Ronaldinho is at playing such a great song."
"You should listen carefully!"
"After listening, you have to whip him, otherwise this kid's tail will be raised to the sky!"
"I hope so. It must be a good song, otherwise, tsk, rock and roll..."
Everyone sighed and were speechless.
But at this moment, someone yelled angrily: "Damn it! Octopus, this street kid, actually jumped out and DISS Ronaldinho!"
"What? "
"Octopus? It's none of his business?"
"See for yourselves, this street boy is so angry!"
Everyone! He leaned over and looked attentively.
Octopus...of course does not refer to the kind of octopus that is eaten, but the stage name of a lyricist, or in other words, a creator.
He is no younger than Luo Dazhong. He is a 'top' level creative master in Xiangjiang, and it is difficult to find a song or song.
I don’t know how many singers dream of singing an Octopus song, because Octopus products are almost all high-quality products, and Octopus songs are a guarantee of quality.
But...
Doesn’t this really care about your octopus?
They were all unhappy, but when they saw the content of the text posted by Octopus, they suddenly realized.
"Oh~! So that's it..."
Octopus Weibo: "Haha, I went to bed very early last night and didn't go online. I really didn't notice it. Someone is talking nonsense, it’s so shameless!”
“Top songwriter?? Haha, so what if he is top?”
“But nothing! It’s just the worst kind of hype!”
“Luo Dazhong, I originally thought you were an artist from the older generation, but now it seems like it’s just bullshit!”
“As we all know, even if you are, For a platinum-level songwriter and lyricist, it’s extremely rare for a song to cost 300,000 yuan!”
“Even for me, the most classic song only costs 500,000 yuan in royalties... ..."
"But you said that one million is not enough for his song? Is this really a big joke?"
"The charterer? "
"A newcomer who has never heard of it is worthy of this price?"
"Even if you want to hype, at least find someone who is somewhat famous. ? Ridiculous! ! Luo Dazhong, I misjudged you, you don’t deserve to be called a singer at all!”
< p>"Bah!"......
The words of the octopus, it can be said to be extremely sharp!
The members of the Tornado Band wanted to curse, but... they were really hard to refute!
Because what Octopus said is true... Even for a songwriter who has written a platinum record, 300,000 yuan per song is still a high price.
One million songs, is the other party still a newcomer?
If they didn't know Luo Dazhong, even old brothers like them wouldn't believe it. But then again, what’s the use of their belief? People don’t believe me if I tell you!
Octopus’s remarks instantly gained support from many people, especially many creators, who began to angrily curse and diss Luo Dazhong. Along with this, the charterer also followed suit...
p>......
"Hey, you got scolded so badly."
In the studio, Ana Shen laughed, his face full of gloating.
"Let them laugh..."
Luo Dazhong shook his head and said nonchalantly: "After a while, they won't be able to laugh anymore, and their faces will probably be swollen! "
"Tsk, when you say that, I feel really bad for them, my face will be swollen like a pig's head!"
......
In the senior rock group...
"One minute countdown!"
"Start now!"
"..."
" It’s coming!! Everyone, get ready!”
“Log in, it’s Teacher Luo’s pop-up window?”
After logging in, the promotional page of Luo Dazhong's "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" popped up instantly. Not only the people in the group, but almost all netizens did not log out, but immediately, Click play.
After all, the ‘hype’ is so great, you have to listen to the quality, right?
...
The accompaniment started...
"Not bad, no jamming." Ji Yi grinned, and in his arms, Xue Yao rolled her eyes at him: " You are too big-hearted to even go to the company."
"Tsk, aren't you the same?"
"You dare to talk back? !”
…
The smooth accompaniment sounded…
In the company, Wu Qing and other technical department employees breathed a sigh of relief.
"Successful!"
"There was no lag at all. Although we have logged in over one million times,... we resisted!"
" Ma De, but it doesn’t look like we can last long, we must apply for funds as soon as possible and continue to expand broadband!”
…
After the accompaniment, Luo Dazhong’s familiar voice The sound comes leisurely.
"Chrysanthemums, ancient swords and wine
Being soaked in coffee into the noisy pavilion
Foreign people worship the moon of the ancients in the Temple of the Sun
The Kaiyuan event is fascinating! ”
The first paragraph is not an explosion, but it is just a moment, but it vividly displays the ancient style. The combination of rock and ancient style is novel, but not surprising.
It is easy to accept and makes people indulge in it.
"The wind cannot dissipate the eternal hatred
The flowers cannot reveal the hatred of the hometown
The snow cannot reflect the mountains and rivers
The full moon cannot reflect the past Dream
..."
Four parallel sentences came one after another. In an instant, an ancient picture was reflected. Everyone has his own picture in his mind. Jumping onto the paper.
"Fate is stamped along the palm lines
Wake up tonight without any dreams
Follow fate into the myth
Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty! ”
Boom! ! !
It exploded.
When the ** comes, Luo Dazhong's voice suddenly rises to the extreme, making people's scalp numb, and they can hardly help but tremble with him!
At this moment, everyone listening to the song was stunned!
......
In the villa, the remaining members of the Storm Band had dull faces, looking at each other in disbelief.
However, their bodies were shaking together almost unconsciously.
There are even people who use the air as a guitar and ‘sweat’.
However, no one of them laughed at it, and no one was surprised, because the rock gene has already been integrated into their blood...
"This...this is rock and roll" ?”
“Nonsense! If this girl is not rock and roll, what is rock and roll?”
“No, I mean... rock and roll, how can you play like this? ? ”
“Hi! Maybe this is the real rock and roll?”
“No wonder Ronaldinho is so crazy and wants to beat us up. If I were to sing, I would be more crazy than him!”
“Have you done it? ! Now I believe that this song is worth more than a million!” "
"Rock and roll! This is the soul of rock and roll!"
"Rock and roll is not dead!"
"Ronaldiner...is a great singer. ! I could only be a bass player before, which was a waste of my talent!"
"Hey... feel sorry for him? Say goodbye. I have a feeling that he... will soon surpass you and me. ...the whole storm."