Chapter 280:
Inside the Good Luck Studio.
"A bunch of trolls who have never seen the world, tomorrow I will let you taste what is called fine bran!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhixing hammered the table with anger, and then stood up to go to the practice room.
Tomorrow is the most watched competition, and the song "We will rock you" must be produced as soon as possible.
"Brother Lin, where are you going?"
Dong Chen followed him worriedly and comforted him: "Let's not get angry with those foreign trolls, they all have discriminatory eyes and are deliberately slandering!"
"I'm fine."
Lin Zhixing waved his hand and suddenly remembered: "Now hurry up and call everyone who has time to the practice room. I want to record a song now!"
"Oh, okay, I'll contact you right away."
Dong Chen was relieved to see that he turned his anger into work, nodded and immediately arranged it.
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In the practice room.
Lin Zhixing powered on all the instruments, set up the printed music score, and then picked up the electric guitar to practice with accompaniment.
"We will we will rock you"
"We will we will rock you"
The song was practiced twice, and it was sung twice with heart, but Lin Zhixing always felt that it was not good enough. The high notes felt restrained and the emotions could not come out.
Just when he was worrying about what was wrong, Dong Chen pushed the door and walked in, wiping his sweat with a tissue and said: "Brother Lin, I have already greeted everyone. About 20 people will come. Ge Zi went to look at wedding dresses with Ji Yu, so they will not come."
"Okay, more than 20 people are enough."
Lin Zhixing nodded, his eyes fell on the tissue that Dong Chen wiped his sweat with, and suddenly he realized, "Let them wait here for me, practice the score first, I will go out and come back soon!"
Ten minutes later...
Members of the Tang Music Band and the Voice of the Heart Band, as well as the composers who were not busy with work in the composition department, all came to the practice room.
"What did Brother Lin call us for?"
"I heard it was to record a song."
"Record a song? But I'm tone-deaf..."
Just as everyone was talking about it, Lin Zhixing pushed the door open and walked in, and then there was a burst of exclamations from the practice room.
Lin Zhixing was shirtless, with a towel around his neck and only boxer shorts on his lower body. He looked like he had just come out of a bathhouse.
"Did he... just take a bath?"
"My goodness, Brother Lin's figure is so enviable!"
"Wow, this abdominal muscle mermaid line, I really want to touch it!"
Everyone felt very curious, staring at it and talking about it.
Lin Zhixing felt that the sense of restraint just now might be because he was wearing too much, so he changed into a set of the same uniform as the lead singer of Queen band Uncle Ya.
- Shorts and a bath towel.
Lin Zhixing didn't understand why Uncle Ya wore this to sing, but later he understood.
Uncle Ya's clothing expenses were saved for the guy Adam Lambert, the lead singer of Queen.
Dong Chen curled his lips at Lin Zhixing's outfit, and asked, "Brother Lin, what do you need us to do now?"
"Ahem."
Lin Zhixing cleared his throat, clapped his hands to gather everyone, and explained, "I need everyone to stomp their feet and clap their hands to the rhythm, and also need to harmonize."
After the demonstration, everyone looked at each other and felt very novel.
"Is it okay to record songs like this?"
"It's interesting, a bit like clapping exercises, give it a try!"
...
After some preparations, after everyone cooperated tacitly, with a gesture from Lin Zhixing, the first recording began.
"Dongdongpa...Dongdongpa..."
Lin Zhixing felt the powerful rhythm of the music, grabbed the standing microphone, and began to sing.
"Buddy you're a boy make a big noise"
You are a child who can only shout loudly
"Playing in the street gonna be a big man someday"
Hanging in the streets hoping to become a big man one day
"Wow!"
During the singing, Lin Zhixing's eyes lit up.
After taking off his clothes, the previous sense of restraint really disappeared, like a wild horse running away.
What is the principle?
Dong Chen stopped him and said, "Brother Lin, you can't take off your pants anymore!"
...
After the song was finished, everyone was shocked.
Zheng Lili, the leader of the Tang Music Team, widened her eyes and applauded, "Brother Lin, this rock song you wrote is too awesome, it sounds super exciting!"
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded.
This song is more than awesome!
In 2004, "We Will Rock You" was ranked 330th in the 500 Greatest Songs of All Time by Rolling Stone magazine, proving its influence in music history. In 2008, the song was selected into the Grammy Hall of Fame, which further proved its status and influence in music history.
"Brother, I admire you so much!"
Xiao Song from the composing department was full of admiration, looking at Lin Zhixing as if he was watching the god of literature descend to earth.
He thought the arrangement of this song was very clever, using the methods of chorus, stomping feet, and clapping hands to create the effect of many people participating. This arrangement method will be very contagious during live performances and will definitely trigger a warm response from the audience.
I can already picture in my mind the scene of thousands of people singing along and clapping their hands at a concert.
Han Tao, leader of the Sound of Soul band, gave a thumbs up with both hands, "I like rock songs. But I have listened to foreign rock songs, and now I can't listen to domestic ones. The reason is that I think there is no real rock soil in China. This song Taking it out will definitely open up rock soil in China.”
"Thank you everyone!"
Lin Zhixing thinks that the idea of rock soil should be put aside.
The decline of Chinese rock music was largely due to the fact that the predecessors were too fierce. The audience at that time had just come into contact with rock music, and what they were exposed to was the pinnacle of rock music.
"Next, let's hit the rock market hard!"
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Twelve noon the next day.
Inside the Bird's Nest Stadium.
The much-anticipated match between Samba and France is about to begin.
The Huaguo corner of the stadium auditorium was filled with Chinese celebrities, ready to witness this peak showdown and relieve the emotions of the national football team being beaten 6-0.
"Teacher Wang, is that you?"
"Oh, what a coincidence, you are Xiao Guo, the leader of that boy's singing group Super July M, right?"
"It's me, it's me, do you still remember me?"
"I've been deeply impressed by all the shows I've participated in. Didn't you also win first place?"
"Yes, yes, thank you for supporting me."
Guo Jiahe was depressed after being eliminated. A friend gave him a World Cup ticket. He wanted to watch the game to relax, but he didn't expect that rock singer Wang Feng was sitting next to him.
Coincidentally, Wang Feng was one of the judges in the trainee competition he participated in back then, and the two had known each other for a long time.
"Which team do you support?"
Wang Feng handed over the popcorn in his hand and asked with a smile.
"Let's go to France!"
Guo Jiahe picked up a piece of popcorn, put it into his mouth, and explained: "The horse from Samba country used discriminatory words to insult China. I don't like him. Where are you, Mr. Wang?"
This sentence left Wang Feng speechless. He could only swallow the word "Samba" and said "Fani" against his will.
As he spoke, the game started, and cheers suddenly erupted.
After a fierce confrontation, the defending champion Fani defeated Samba 2-0 at halftime.
"Cool!"
Seeing that the home team was leading by a huge margin, Guo Jiahe raised his arms and shouted excitedly, releasing a lot of the suppressed emotions he had held in his heart.
Wang Feng's face was livid. If he lost this game, he would suffer a huge loss.
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Halftime.
Inside the broadcast room.
"Hoho, Brother Lin's new song is here!"
Lili, the staff member in charge of music, rubbed her little hands and dragged the song file sent by Lin Zhixing into the music player with anticipation.
Soon, the song "We Will Rock You" filled the audience.
"Dong Dong Bang...Dong Dong Bang..."
The neat clapping sound of the prelude flowed out from the speakers, and the audience was gradually infected with emotions. They felt like they wanted to follow the beat together, and the excitement gradually increased.
Lin Zhixing's singing sounded at the right time.
"Buddy you're a boy make a big noise"
You are a child who only yells.
“Playing in the street gonna be a big man someday”
Hanging out on the streets hoping to become a big shot one day
The voice has a sense of telling, a sense of power, and a sense of hysterical explosion and shouting. The entire audience couldn't help but nod along with the music.
Chinese auditorium.
As a rock singer, Wang Feng has a very keen sense of rock music.
The melody is concise and lively, and the three-note rhythm is highly recognizable. Judging from the live effect, some audience members have already clapped and nodded along.
It's so simple, but it can achieve such excellent results. The creator has something!
Guo Jiahe didn't pay attention at first and nodded while listening to the song, but as he listened, he felt something was wrong.
This voice sounds familiar.
Why does his voice sound a bit like Lin Zhixing's? Could it be him?
Guo Jiahe was not sure. He had never heard him sing this song before, so it was unlikely that a new song would appear here.
Off-field dugout.
"In the second half, we have to double-team Fani and we can't give him a chance to catch the ball!"
"Hey, are you listening to me?"
The coach arranged the tactics and found that the players were distracted and even nodded along with the music.
…
“You got mud on your face you big disgrace”
You've made yourself so miserable and miserable
“Kicking your can all over the place singing”
Kick the tin can around and sing
"This song is good!"
While Wang Feng was following the beat of the audience, he turned around and asked, "Xiao Guo, do you know who sang this song? This is the first time I heard it today."
After Lin Zhixing got the golden finger of language learning ability, it was difficult to tell that he was Chinese when he sang English songs. Wang Feng didn't catch it at all.
The more carefully he listened to Guo Jiahe's songs, the tighter his brows became.
I have listened to Lin Zhixing singing since the program "The Birth of a Group". After that, I have competed with him so many times that I know the characteristics of his voice very well.
"I...I think the voice sounds like Lin Zhixing, it might be a song he sang."
"ah?"
Wang Feng was very surprised. He closed his eyes and listened carefully. The voice sounded familiar.
Lin Zhixing sang "See you again" in "Singing Around the World". Wang Feng had heard him sing English songs. Thinking back, the voice was really similar.
The two brothers who had lost to Lin Zhixing fell into silence at this moment.
"We will we will rock you"
We want to shock you
The chorus came, and the passionate lyrics ignited the emotions of the audience.
The players of the Fani and Samba teams listened to this song and felt very involved. They felt that they were already on the podium.
"Sing it"
Sing it loudly
"Everybody"
Let's do it together
As soon as these two lyrics came out, the foreign audience couldn't hold back their excitement and roared with the music.
"We will we will rock you"
"We will we will rock you"
When the audience all changed in unison with the rhythm, they could only feel the incomparable shock brought by rock music.
The Bird's Nest Stadium, which can accommodate 100,000 spectators, became a lively ocean.
In terms of clapping and slogan-like chorus, I am afraid that there is no song more suitable for sports than "We Will Rock You".
Chinese audience.
The Chinese audience was also infected by the emotion of this song, but they were not good at English, so they could only sing a few lines heroically when they sang "we will we will rock you".
Then they fell into silence again, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next "we will we will rock you".
"Oh my God, just one song has caused a chorus of 100,000 people!"
Wang Feng felt that today was really an eye-opener, something he had never seen or heard before.
The success of this song seems to be inevitable.
While envious, this song also gave him an inspiration for creation.
It seems that a good rock song does not necessarily need a particularly sophisticated arrangement. Like this song with a simple melody but strong appeal, it will also be successful.
"What's the name of this song? I love it so much!"
"Is this the theme song of the World Cup in China?"
"Oh my God, this is the best song I've ever heard on the field!"
After listening to the song, the foreign audiences were talking to each other, asking or searching for the name of the song based on the lyrics. The situation of the game was ignored at this moment.
In the broadcasting room.
Although the staff member Lili could not appreciate this song, she was really shocked to see that the song could reach the level of 100,000 people singing together.
"He is worthy of being the man I like!"
After the song was played, Lili smiled and played the source of "The Most Dazzling National Style".
"The vast horizon is my love~~"
Listening to the familiar melody, Guo Jiahe and Wang Feng looked at each other, and then they both lowered their heads silently.
The case was solved. It seems that the song just now was really written by Lin Zhixing.
...
The second half of the game began.
"We will we will rock you"
The Samba team members entered the field humming the song. This song encouraged the Samba team during the halftime break and rekindled their fighting spirit.
"The Samba team scored a goal!"
"The Samba team scored again!"
After 20 minutes in the second half, the Samba team scored two goals in a row and tied the score, raising the suspense of victory again.
"The Fani team is just so-so, brothers, work harder and break through their defense!"
Facing the provocation of the opponent, the Fani team members smiled evilly, "Don't forget, we just listened to that song!"
"The Fani team scored a goal!"
"The Fani team scored again!"
"The final whistle sounded, Fani 4 to 2 Samba team!"
"Win! Fani won!"
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In the audience.
The cheers and the lively atmosphere had nothing to do with Guo Jiahe and Wang Feng. Their emotions at the moment were on the verge of collapse.
Especially Guo Jiahe, his body was shaking involuntarily.
He never expected that the terrible shadow was still hanging over him.
Unable to escape...