RBCT Chapter 148\\r
Chapter 148\\r
Zhang Kai said: "Lin Feng, you have chosen two last wishes this time, the 29th [God of Gamblers] and the 100th [Street Singing]."
"Article 100 [street singing], I have to explain it to you."
"Well, you said."
He knew what Zhang Kai was going to say, but the process still had to go.
Sure enough, what Zhang Kai said was what he said to Yuan Yu before.
Don't borrow the fame you already have, you must sing on the street without revealing your identity.
But not revealing the identity of the words, so that everyone can not understand.
And Zhang Kai didn't elaborate. Obviously, this should involve some information that cannot be disclosed to the public for the time being.
"God of Gamblers' requirements are relatively simple. You need to use $100 to win 100 million in the casino. Remember, no matter how much money you have, all you can use is $100."
"I see."
"The staff will contact you next, good luck."
"thanks."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Kai said: "Choose two last wishes at the same time, only Lin Feng dares to do so, and only he can have such confidence."
Zhou Lingling said: "If there are such restrictions on street singing, to be honest, I'm not very optimistic about Lin Feng."
Now there are basically no people who will say things that are not optimistic about Lin Feng on the show.
Basically, as long as Lin Feng chooses his last wish, no matter how difficult the last wish is, they all feel that it is feasible for Lin Feng.
But street singing is different.
At least not like other wishes.
In the case that the identity cannot be disclosed and others do not know that the singer is Lin Feng, Lin Feng and other challengers have the same starting line.
If you want to complete the task, you can only rely on the work to speak.
Yuan Yu is the same.
Even if he is a quasi-first-line singer, he must rely on his works to speak.
But the original song, too difficult.
Even professional singer Yuan Yu, Zhou Lingling didn't think he could finish it.
Many singers are only responsible for singing.
But a song needs to go through a combination of multiple steps in order to be successfully created.
Arrange, write lyrics, mix.
Each item has a dedicated person to do it.
It's not enough to just have the words, you have to arrange the music.
This is not just the arrangement of music from the perspective of musical instruments and timbre collocation, nor does it only refer to the production of sound effects using computers and software, but the arrangement combined with music production.
Mixing is equally important, in a song, in addition to the lyrics sung by the singer, you will hear a variety of instruments.
For example, guitar, piano, flute, drums, mixing is the need to integrate multiple sources of sound into a stereo track or monophonic track.
Of course, there are indeed singers whose lyrics and songs are written by one person, and only that kind of singer can be regarded as a real original singer.
But there are too few such people, and the few are pitiful.
Most of the singers are paid for by the companies behind them and hired to compose and compose lyrics.
So even a professional like Yuan Yu might be able to compose a song in a short period of time, but it is impossible to say how classic it is.
"How can I do it if I can't reveal my identity?"
"Why can't Mao reveal his identity? I'm not allowed to use the fame I earned by my own abilities?"
"Brother Lin, don't be afraid, when you go to the street and sing a three-character classic, I know it must be you, and I will definitely force you to send money."
"It is right not to reveal the identity, which can effectively reduce the chance of cheating."
[Duck King]: Even if it is Brother Lin, he has to start from scratch. I agree with the equal treatment of the show team. Of course, I believe that Brother Lin has the ability to do it on his own.
"Are you really the duck king? How could you say such a standard thing?"
...
"Brother Lin." Yang Shasha hesitated, while Lin Feng smiled lightly: "What kind of songs do you like to listen to?"
"what?"
"As my agent, I will give you an exclusive spree."
"What spree?"
"Order a song." Lin Feng said: "Tell me the genre you like, and I'll give it to you when you sing on the street."
Yang Shasha: "..."
She wanted to complain very much in her heart, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.
"It's free, I don't charge you."
"I...I can't think of it for a while."
"Then I'll figure it out for you myself?"
"Well, you decide."
Yang Shasha doesn't care, since Lin Feng is so confident, she has no reason to pour cold water at this time.
She kept saying to herself that Brother Lin had created so many miracles, and he would definitely be able to do it this time.
Although she knows that writing a song is not that easy.
But she has already chosen, and she can't go back. It's useless to complain at this time. All she needs to do is support Lin Feng.
As for the song that Lin Feng wants to give her, she is really not in the mood to think about it now.
"Okay, then I'll decide for myself."
At this moment, the phone rang.
The staff called.
They made an appointment with Lin Feng, made sure he was at home, and rushed over immediately.
An hour later, the staff came and the cameraman arrived.
"Mr. Lin, have you set the time?"
"What time?"
"Time for street singing."
"Tomorrow."
"Okay." The staff said, "We have to tell you, first of all, you can't sing on the streets in the magic capital."
"understand."
"Apart from the magic capital, you can choose any other city, and let us know after you confirm it."
"Jinling."
"sure?"
"Sure."
"Okay, then we will book a ticket for you now. After arriving in Jinling, we will take care of your accommodation. At the same time, we will install cameras where you live. If you need to go out, you will spend your own money. Thousands of initial capital."
"Um."
"There are a few more points." The staff said: "You are not allowed to disclose the place and time you need to sing in advance through any channel. Once found, you will be disqualified as a challenger."
"Second, before you challenge, we will invite a professional makeup artist to do makeup for you. Your appearance and your figure will change to a certain extent. Of course, you can also request the effect of makeup."
"Thirdly, during your challenge, we will record you, but it will not be in the form of live broadcast. When you complete this challenge, whether you fail or complete, the recorded video will be released."
Lin Feng nodded. He had already guessed the so-called way of not revealing their identities.
The current makeup technology is still very conspicuous. He remembers watching a video before, a star of the United States NBA, dressed up as an old man and went to the field to abuse vegetables, and no one found his true identity throughout the process.
And it's not a live broadcast. Basically, he and Yuan Yu have been pulled to the same starting line position as other challengers.
However, Lin Feng never thought of using his current fame to complete this challenge.
"Sasha, during this time, you help me bring Lord Wolf."
It is not convenient for him to bring Lord Wolf for this challenge.
He was wearing makeup, no one would recognize him, but with a wolf master, anyone with eyes could guess.
"okay."
"Lord Wolf, you've been following her during this time. Be good, do you know?"
"Ow~"
Lord Wolf said it doesn't matter, just give me a bite to eat.
In the afternoon, Lin Feng came to Jinling.
When leaving the airport, Lin Feng wore a peaked cap and mask, which covered it tightly.
No one recognized him along the way.
Leaving the airport, take a special car directly to Jinling Hotel.
That night, after Lin Feng finished dinner, he left the hotel and started walking around.
Compared with the fast pace of the magic capital, the pace of life in Jinling is a little slower, and the city is more livable.
But the house price is not much cheaper, and it is still very unfriendly to young people.
There are many famous places in Jinling, such as Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Xuanwu Lake, Xinjiekou, Confucius Temple...
Xinjiekou is undoubtedly the one with the largest flow of people. There are three shopping malls with a scale of more than 4 billion. It is known as the first business district in China. The flow of people is no less than that of Xujiahui and Wangfujing.
Lin Feng took two hours to circle around Xinjiekou, and finally determined the place for the street singing.
Leddy's upper center location.
Surrounded by six or seven large shopping malls, the underground is Lady Shopping Plaza.
If Xinjiekou is the most central location for people in Jinling, then this place is the center of Xinjiekou.
Along the way, he saw several young people singing outside the subway entrance and several shopping malls.
There were quite a lot of onlookers, but there was very little money in the guitar case, which was estimated to be a few hundred dollars in total.
But in addition to the singer, there are five or six companions.
They don't make money purely by singing, they just want to have a stage to show their songs to more people.
Back at the hotel, Lin Feng called the staff and told them the location of the decision.
"Okay 々ˇ." The staff asked, "What do you need in terms of musical instruments?"
"What can you offer?"
"One stereo and no more than five musical instruments."
Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "guitar, guzheng."
"no problem."
"Choose a better microphone, not wireless, and then the power supply."
"okay."
The staff recorded all the things he needed, and finally said, "The time is tomorrow, what time is it?"
"Six o'clock."
"OK."
The time, place, and equipment needed for street singing have all been determined.
The next day, Lin Feng returned to his room after breakfast, and the staff told him that everything he needed was ready.
"Okay, trouble."
"Should be."
The staff left with a smile.
They actually wanted to ask Lin Feng what song they were going to sing at night.
After all, Lin Feng took less than two days to make his last wish.
It seems unrealistic to say that he has created works before.
Before that, he rested for seven days.
And seven days ago, he was still on the African savannah.
What can you do in just seven days?
It doesn't seem to be able to do anything.
But when they came into contact with Lin Feng, they could feel that there was a sense of confidence in Lin Feng.
This is the self-confidence that comes naturally from the bottom of my heart.
So they were curious.
Where does this confidence come from?
Could it be that he actually wrote a song?
But whether a song is good or not has to be tested by the market.
Especially in street singing, no one knows you, and if you want passersby to spontaneously give you the money from your wallet, you must sing well enough.
Not to mention, it has to be an original song.
Even more difficult, one song might not be enough.
...
After lunch, Lin Feng rested on the sofa, quietly waiting for the evening to come.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, his cell phone rang, and Yang Shasha called.
"Brother Lin, can you change the time of your street singing?"
"What's wrong?"
"Tomorrow there will be a concert at the Olympic Games." Yang Shasha said: "It's a popular online artist recently. It is said that all the tickets for the concert are sold out, and it's hard to find a ticket now. If you sing now, it may cause harm to you. some influence."
"The concert is tomorrow? What effect can that make?"
How many people does a concert have?
How many people are there in Jinling?
Not to mention tomorrow.
Yang Shasha just wants to take into account all off-site factors, although she also understands that such off-site factors have little impact on Lin Feng.
At this time, on the Internet, the number one hot search is #杨汉 Concert 13,000 tickets sold out in 3 hours#
"Three hours? I wonder how much moisture there is."
"Hehe, 13,000 tickets, more than 800 per ticket, and 3,000 infield tickets. Are you crazy about money?"
"Xiao Xianrou can hold a concert? Is the threshold so low now?"
"Paying money to watch a group of men and women dress their heads and make poses? Wear clothes."
"It's definitely men who say this. My sister and I almost didn't get tickets."
"I'm mad at you guys, my Yang Han is handsome."
"The old lady just spends money to see people, can you manage?"
"To tell the truth, I would rather spend money to watch Brother Lin read poetry than to watch Xiao Xianrou respond to others."
"Don't leave Brother Lin, didn't you Brother Lin challenge the street singing? Let him sing."
Comments on these topics are the most irritating.
If the protagonist of tonight's concert is a serious singer, it is estimated that he will not even be able to get on the hot search.
But it was replaced by Xiao Xianrou, who had only become famous for more than a year, and the popularity suddenly rose.
Even if it is scolded, it is still hot.
the other side.
Magic City, a five-star hotel.
Yuan Yu had just finished dinner and was sitting in the room at the moment, with two makeup artists standing beside him, doing his makeup.
He also chose today, in fact, he prepared for today's street singing for a long time.
After signing up for the "Bucket List", he began to create, but his personal ability was limited. The so-called creation was actually called for the arranger and lyricist to discuss together.
It's just that it hasn't been published, so it's naturally not his old song.
For this day, he prepared for almost a year, and prepared a total of eleven songs.
He believes that with these eleven songs, he can definitely complete this challenge.
And his preparations are also in line with the rules of this challenge.
Although there are tricks, but the song is not published or registered, so it is his personal.
He is a native of Jinling, and due to local restrictions, he cannot challenge in Jinling, so he chose the magic capital.
The city that is closest to Jinling and has the highest traffic flow is Modu.
There is no better choice than here.
evening.
Half past five.
After dinner, Lin Feng, who had already put on makeup, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself who had changed a lot. He lamented that these makeup artists are really good.
Originally a handsome and earth-shattering young man, he suddenly became a middle-aged uncle.
The self in the mirror is about forty years old, with many wrinkles on his face, slightly dull skin, and half a hundred hair, tied behind his head, like a homeless person.
Fortunately, he didn't stuff things into his clothes, otherwise he would look bloated again, and the image would really be shattered.
Of course, whether the image is good or not is completely different from whether the singing is good or not, and whether it can impress people or not.
He has always believed that as long as the quality of the work is excellent, even if the image is not good, there are still a lot of people who love it.
"Mr. Lin, are you satisfied with this image? Is there anything that needs to be repaired?"
Lin Feng nodded and said, "No need to trim, I'm very satisfied."
He stretched out a finger, pointed at himself in the mirror, and smiled: "Starting tonight, you have to sing silently, and then surprise everyone!"
staff member:"???"
Brother Lin's head is funny?
Have you fantasized before you even started?
No, no, this is not a good start.
...
After leaving the hotel, Lin Feng walked to Xinjiekou alone.
On the way, he began to draw wildly.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Gene Drink]"
"Congratulations to the host for getting..."
...
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Designated Profession Card]"
"Congratulations to the host for getting [fixed location random trigger]"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Song Designated Purchase Channel]"
"Congratulations to the host for getting [Applause from the audience]"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [absolute aura]"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [sound-changing card]"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Musical Instrument Master]"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [full score composition template]"
"[Designated Occupation Card] to use, please specify an occupation."
"singer."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Singer]"
Lin Feng immediately upgraded it.
[Singer (Master)]: You have a good voice, you have absolute pitch, you have excellent singing talent, you master all singing skills... Nothing can beat you, you are a national treasure singer!
Lin Feng was very satisfied, and he continued to read.
[Designated purchase channel for songs]: The system uniquely specifies the genuine purchase channel, searches according to the singer and genre, and makes a purchase.
[Applause from the audience]: Jinfu Jinfu, the audience cheers! This is a passive skill. The larger the audience and the louder the shouting, the more excited you will be. This can make you extra excited, make you more energetic, and make you sing better!
[Absolute aura]: Immature singers will be restricted by the stage, while mature singers can control the audience! When you stand on the stage, you are the center of attention!
[Voice-changing card]: Within 24 hours, you can freely switch your voice, it is difficult to distinguish between young and old, and it is difficult to distinguish male and female.
[Musical Instrument Master]: Classical, modern, Western...all musical instruments are integrated.
[Full score composition template]: Appropriate selling can also win the sympathy of the audience. This system has collected all the writings on the earth for you, including scrap iron, bronze, silver, gold, diamonds, and unsurpassable ones. King!
Lin Feng: …
What the hell is this?
At first he thought he had drawn something strange.
After reading the introduction, he found that this is really a strange thing.
He felt that he didn't need this kind of thing at all, but driven by curiosity, he clicked it anyway.
Scrap Iron: I was born in the countryside, the son of Dashan, and my grandparents brought me up... (10,000 words are omitted here) Finally, I want to say that I especially like music and want to be a real singer.
Bronze: My parents went bankrupt, I felt like I was suffocating, I couldn't sleep, I lost my hair, I was stressed... But I still love music, and music can bring some comfort to my heart.
silver……
gold……
diamond……
King: I am an orphan, I have no home, no parents, I am envious every time I look at other people’s parents, I have suffered school violence, I had a car accident, I was diagnosed with depression... At the age of eighteen, I accepted An admission letter to a first-class university, but I gave up because there is no tuition fee... Now I am xx years old, I have found that only when I am making music, when I sing, my heart is the most peaceful, I love music, it gives I brought new life!
Hang, awesome, cattle batch!
Lin Feng felt that he had nothing to say.
You deserve to be the king, no one can compare to you!
He shoved this thing back with his backhand. If he could return it, he would rather refund more money than never want this thing.
Just looking at it is depressing enough.
Lin Feng really admires the person who can put such miserable words on the stage and tell them.
How thick is the skin to be able to say such nonsense without blushing!
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Feng arrived at the place where the performance was performed.
There are still more than ten minutes until six o'clock, there is plenty of time, and it doesn't matter if it is overtime, it is not really a concert.
Street performers sing, who cares who you are?
He checked his equipment.
A battered stereo, a deliberately worn guitar, a wired microphone, and a guzheng in place.
Tourists are like a shuttle, constantly passing around.
Occasionally someone glanced here, but it was only a curious look, and they would not stop.
Lin Feng was quite satisfied with this makeup, because no one recognized him.
He snapped the cap down and grabbed the guitar to try it out.
The tone is accurate, the microphone is no problem, the guzheng and sound are all good.
The staff apparently handled everything for him in advance.
These things look ordinary, even old, but each is an international brand and is worth a lot of money.
The staff was hidden in the distance, and the cameras had already been installed at all angles around, and Lin Feng was photographed without any blind spots.
Lin Feng walked to the guzheng and sat down, softly said: ".ˇtrigger."
"[Fixed location random trigger] in..."
"Triggered successfully!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Singer's Blessing]"
[Singer's Blessing]: This is a blessing from tens of thousands of singers, and there is a chance to randomly trigger rewards.
Lin Feng stroked the piano with his left hand and swept the strings with his right hand.
Suddenly, a melodious and clear sound of the piano sounded in this square, attracting the attention of many people.
Lin Feng played a few times at will, and then firmly pressed the strings with the ten fingers of both hands.
He swept over the people who cast their gazes. There were about thirty or forty people, not many, not many.
Well, these people will be his first audience, and the luckiest audience.
Because they'll start with their first song and hear it all the way to the end.
"Cough cough."
With a slight cough, Lin Feng was just about to show off his hands, but found that the guy who loaded the money was not ready.
He got up again, opened the guitar case, put it on the ground, then smiled apologetically to these people, and walked back to his position.
And in these ten seconds, more than 30 people, it was half less.
Lin Feng's heart is like still water, his eyes are slightly closed, and he buys songs in the track.
"The purchase of "A Smile from the Sea" was successful."
All of a sudden, everything about the lyrics and music of this song is clear.
He pressed the microphone in front of him, and then played the violin with both hands. At this time, he only felt that every detail of the violin, as long as he wanted, could be displayed to his heart's content by the flick of the ten fingers of both hands.
If the long spear is his weapon of murder, then this piano at this moment is the spear in his hand.
"Dang bang~"
With the flick of his fingers, the piano sounded again.
And this time, the melody is undulating and catchy.
Immediately, the surrounding tourists looked over here again.
With Lin Feng playing, the atmospheric melody of this piece makes people feel heroic in their hearts.
Lin Feng only plays but does not sing, and devotes himself to it. He doesn't care about the changes in the outside world.
"What song is this?"
"This song is so good, why haven't I heard it before?"
"It has a classic feel."
"sounds so good!"
Hiding in the house, observing Lin Feng's staff, listening to this song, was also startled.
Their response is just two words - nice!
It sounds really good.
Although they are not professionals, this does not prevent them from evaluating the quality of a song.
This song, just listening to the tune, makes people feel a sense of majestic atmosphere.
The song is over.
Lin Feng looked up and saw that there were already seventy or eighty people around.
"Clap clap clap!"
There was applause from below.
"Nice!"
"Master, this song is really good!"
"One more song!"
"I just forgot to record, sir, let's do it again!"
"Is this song original, sir? It's the first time I've heard it."
Lin Feng: …
Who is your uncle?
Who are you calling special?
Shout out bro!
Lin Feng pressed the cap down again (the one who got the money), without saying a word, he played the piano with his fingers, and did it again.
In a quarter of an hour, Lin Feng played it three times.
And the audience around has grown from seventy to eighty people to more than one hundred.
"It sounds good, but sir, shouldn't you know this one?"
"I think you have a microphone too, but you can sing a few sentences. Such a good song, it would be a waste not to sing it."
"Don't you know how to sing, sir?"
"Hey, this uncle really has a personality, and he doesn't answer any questions."
"I'm afraid it's not a disabled old man who came out to make money to treat diseases?"
"Hey, it's possible."
"Disabled and determined, this uncle is worth learning!"
"Plays really well."
Some young people started to make up their minds, and they couldn't find any money after touching them for a long time. They said embarrassingly, "Master, you don't have any money on your body. Do you have a QR code? I'll transfer it to you?"
"..." Lin Feng glared at the young man angrily.
How can I tell that I am a disabled old man?
Seeing that the people around him were almost there, he played the piano again.
The audience was silent and listened quietly, but some people started to leave.
The song is nice, but if you keep playing one, it doesn't make much sense no matter how good it is.
Those who had just turned and walked away, before taking a few steps, heard the accompanying lyrics under the sound of the piano.
I saw Lin Feng playing the piano, his lips and teeth opened, and a calm and strong voice came out.
"Canghai laughed!"
"The surging tide on both sides of the strait!"
"Follow the waves, just remember this day!"
"The sky is laughing, and there are tides in the world!"
"Whoever loses who wins, God knows!"
"Jiangshanxiao, Yanyuyao!"
When Lin Feng's voice sang, and the moment it sounded here, the faces of more than 100 people suddenly showed surprise, and goose bumps appeared on their arms involuntarily.
As for the people who were about to leave, their footsteps also stopped, and they turned around immediately, looking at Lin Feng who was playing and singing, reminiscing about his lyrics, showing an expression of enjoyment.
It sounds good, it's so good to ride a horse!
This song is perfect!
The lyrics are even more amazing!
Full of pride, the air covers the sky!
At the end of the song, there were nearly 300 people in the audience.
There was a contented smile on everyone's face.
"This song is really good on horseback!"
"How can I hear the taste of Jianghu?"
"This song can only be sung at this age by the uncle, niuzhu, uncle!"
"I checked it out, and this song is really original. It's really awesome. It's too awesome."
"Master, I will never watch the next good voice without you!"
"Sir, one more song!"
"One more song!"
There were only less than 300 spectators at the scene, but it created an atmosphere of thousands of people.
Listening to the cheers of the crowd, Lin Feng felt that his emotions were slowly being mobilized.
But look at the guitar case, your sister, there is not even a dollar!
He coughed lightly and lowered his voice: "The following song is for a good friend of mine."
"I'm coming!"
"Come on, sir!"
"I have a hunch, this uncle is going to fire!"
"This uncle's voice is really good, he has that taste."
"Hurry up, uncle, I'll broadcast it to you!"
Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos.
There are also people who directly broadcast live on Dousheng, the title is: Disabled uncle, disabled and determined, singing original songs on the street!
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