don't call me singer

Chapter 660 In addition to himself (three more)

Dongcheng University of the Arts, Wang Mingsuo came out of the piano room.

I met a teacher I didn't know, and greeted him with a smile: "Mingsuo, have you changed your department?"

"It's changed." Wang Mingsuo replied with a smile.

Along the way, several people have already greeted him.

No way, Wang Mingsuo is also a celebrity now, and he showed his face on the Spring Festival Gala.

Many students from Dongcheng University of the Arts have struggled all their lives, and I am afraid they will never have the chance to show their faces on the Spring Festival Gala.

As a carillon player, Wang Mingsuo became famous overnight.

Partly because of his playing, partly because of his legendary story.

Very chicken soup.

Now Wang Mingsuo goes to the Bell and Drum Tower to perform twice every Saturday and Sunday at [-]:[-] pm.

The performance of the Bell and Drum Tower is the most popular tourist item in Dongcheng. Every week, many netizens come to Dongcheng from all directions to listen to Wang Ming's performance of Gu Xiaobai's "Prosperous Peace" in the middle of the Bell and Drum Tower.

Although he is not very good at drums and qin, he has already brought out some of the charm of this instrument.

When the bells and drums sounded, I don't know how many netizens were frightened to the point of being frightened, and even burst into tears.

Netizens all said that the "Bell and Drum Tower Performance" must be experienced once in this life.

It was an experience beyond the senses.

As for his exclusive interviews, many episodes have been done, and he already has many fans on the Internet.

After his performance, many people waited for him to come out of the Bell and Drum Tower and told him that they were his fans.

This made Wang Ming feel that everything is really different.

The sudden change took Wang Mingsuo a long time to get used to it.

Once he was almost on the verge of drifting off and losing himself, but fortunately Zhao Xingsheng said something to him.

"Prosperity is hard to last, and popularity is fleeting. All popularity is actually illusory and will dissipate. So don't let popularity influence what you do. No matter what time, you must remember who you are. So far, this The sentence only failed on one person, and you know who it is..."

"noob."

"Correct."

So, every day after waking up, Wang Mingsuo would ask himself:

"Guhu? Xiaohu? Baihu?"

The answer is, of course, not valley, not small, not white!

Since it's not Gu Xiaobai, then hurry up and work hard!
Your hands and feet are so much bigger than others, and you consume more energy. You have to work hard to earn money to support yourself!

Therefore, Wang Ming spends almost all his time outside of performances practicing in the Qinchuan Musical Instrument Factory.

In addition, he also had a part-time job, which was to help Qinchuan Musical Instrument Factory try the piano.

As a brand new musical instrument, Gu Xiaobai never thought about cherishing the broom.

If a musical instrument cannot be generalized and only used by one person, then it has no vitality.

Of course, few people in this world can afford a complete set of bells and drums worth hundreds of millions.

On the basis of the full version of the Bell and Drum, Gu Xiaobai and Qinchuan Musical Instrument Factory have jointly launched a reduced version of the Bell and Drum.

There are two types of "medium" and "small". The medium range is the same as the full version, and it weighs more than [-] tons.

The small one has the lowest octave removed and weighs more than ten tons.

No matter how young you are, you really can't experience the unique tone of the clock.

At present, several sets of miniaturized bells and drums have been sold, most of which are ordered by art schools.

Every bell and drum qin is auditioned by Wang Ming before leaving the factory.

Dongcheng University of the Arts has also opened a "bell, drum and piano" major. At present, there are only three students including Wang Mingsuo. Wang Mingsuo is both a senior and a teacher.

In order to complete the teaching task, Dongcheng University of the Arts ordered a set of medium-sized bell and drum qin and installed it next door to the pipe organ department.

In this way, Wang Mingsuo can practice the piano at school, which is much more convenient.

For this kind of life, Wang Mingsuo is really content.

He was originally a person without too many intentions.

Back in the dormitory, before Wang Mingsuo had time to sit down, he saw his two roommates approaching him.

"Well, Old Wang... can I ask you for a favor?"

"Huh?" Wang Mingsuo was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't have a good relationship with his roommates. They used to be quite harmonious, but after he got the strange disease that made his hands and feet bigger, he became estranged.

During the recent period, the few people in the dormitory got along rather awkwardly. Often when he came back, other people would go to other dormitories or go to practice piano.

Speaking of which, after returning from the winter vacation, they didn't say more than ten sentences.

"That...do you know Xiaobai's producer?"

"Teacher Fenghe? I've met him a few times, what's the matter?" Wang Mingsuo asked.

"It's not Teacher Fenghe, I'm talking about Teacher Ye Weiyuan..." The roommate was a little awkward facing Wang Mingsuo.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, I know you. Mr. Ye was only caught by Mr. Feng He to help him. He can't do it alone, so he's not Xiaobai's producer... But Mr. Ye is also very good... you think Do you want to find him?"

Wang Mingsuo was very familiar with Ye Weiyuan and Tao Ran. They both wanted to write a song about bells and drums, and they asked Wang Mingsuo to accompany them.

"I heard that Teacher Ye is looking for musicians for Xiaobai's new album..." said roommate Ai Ai Qiqi, "I wonder if you can introduce it to us, we want to try it."

"As for keyboard players or pianists, Xiaobai likes to cooperate with Mr. Zhao, and he plays very well by himself..." Wang Mingsuo replied, seeing that the expressions of his roommates were not very good, he quickly changed his words: "I Try it, I can recommend it for you.”

Seeing the happy expressions of his classmates, he quickly said, "I can't guarantee whether it will be successful. After all, if it's just an album, we may not need many musicians..."

"That... I heard that there are four albums, and, after Xiaobai's world tour in the future, there will always be musicians..."

"World tour?" Wang Mingsuo was taken aback, "Xiaobai wants a world tour?"

I do not know how?
"Does it need to be said? Usually when an album is released, there will be a tour. An album will be toured once. Xiaobai will release three albums at a time, so he must go on tour."

Wang Mingsuo thought about it, and it is also...

After the album is out, it's time to go on tour, which is probably the norm.

He didn't think too much about it, but with Gu Xiaobai's current popularity, if he does a domestic tour first, the venue will definitely be sold out.

I don't know if I can come here for a year.

Then wander around abroad, find a few random cities to set up venues, run around like this, and another year has passed.

Including the time to record the album, if I can get this job, I won't have to worry about work in two or three years.

And then, Gu Xiaobai will definitely release another album and go on tour again...

Another two or three years.

Repeat this again...

If he becomes Gu Xiaobai's queen musician, he may not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life.

and many more.

"Aren't you going to participate in the piano competition?" Wang Mingsuo asked his roommate.

"I didn't get the quota..." The roommate shook his head bitterly, "My talent may have to stop here..."

Learning music is actually a very difficult thing to get ahead.

The requirements of classical music are very high, requiring lifelong practice, but there are very few seats.

In pop music, if you want to make your own debut, you have to compete not only with your classmates, but also with many amateurs.

Moreover, the public's appreciation ability is not high, and many people can't tell the difference between a master and a fan at all.

If you learn too much, it will become an obstacle in many cases, because what is popular among the masses is never elegant or professional.

Many music majors often face a dilemma.

Should we continue to take the path of professional further study, or should we retreat bravely and choose another completely different path.

Wang Mingsuo sent a message to Ye Weiyuan, and Ye Weiyuan generously said that it was fine to let them come, which was very embarrassing to Wang Mingsuo.

Seeing his roommate thanking him so much, Wang Mingsuo was also moved with emotion.

The next day, Wang Mingsuo went to Baisheng Center with his roommate.

As soon as I entered, I saw a sword hanging at the entrance of Baisheng Center.

"I'll go, Shuntian Sword!" Seeing this sword, the eyes of Wang Ming's roommates widened.

Although it is a fake, but hang here?
Aren't you afraid of being stolen?

Several people admired this legendary Vietnam founding sword for a long time, imagining that Gu Xiaobai would kill all directions in Vietnam by himself, as if one person was fighting against one country, and they were also fascinated leisurely.

Next to it, several people were taking pictures around the sword.

Judging by how they dress up, they seem to be playing music too.

When I asked, they were all musicians.

Going in again, there are already dozens of people crowded in the corridor of Baisheng Center.

"Why are there so many people?" Wang Mingsuo asked Ye Weiyuan when he saw him.

"To make four albums in a row, and they all have different styles. There are a lot of musicians needed, and the time is very tight, so Feng and Boss plan to start work at the same time..."

"Start work at the same time?" Wang Ming felt dizzy, "Can you come over?"

"If it was me, I would definitely be too busy, so Feng and Boss are the best producers?" Ye Weiyuan spread his hands, "I think he will definitely want to win the best producer award again this year!"

Wang Mingsuo gave a thumbs up: "The boss is the boss, awesome!"

Gu Xiaobai, Fu Han, Feng He, they are all the top musicians in the Chinese music scene, they are really not what they can hold up to now.

Ye Weiyuan is barely in the second echelon now, and Wang Mingsuo thinks that he is also a third tier.

"Another one, I think Feng and Boss must be helping Xiaobai prepare for the tour team."

"Xiaobai is really going on tour?"

"Isn't it a matter of time? The tour has to be prepared a year and a half in advance, otherwise the venue will not be coordinated, and the tickets will have to be sold in advance. It is too late to start preparations now. It should have been prepared half a year ago... "

"That's right." Wang Mingsuo nodded, and then got a little excited: "Xiaobai is really going on tour?! I want to go too!"

That's a world tour!
"Hush!" Ye Weiyuan quickly raised a finger, "Xiaobai is recording in the studio, don't let him hear it."

"????" Wang Mingsuo looked blank.

"Now, the whole world knows that Xiaobai is going on tour, only he himself doesn't know."

What kind of trick is this?
The parties don't know?

Wait, if Xiaobai has a personality, he must be too lazy to go on tour...

"Then you have to let him know, what will you do then?"

"Let's lie to him when the time comes! Physics Society, Acoustics Cooperation, University Exchange, Invitation from Research Institutions... If it doesn't work, find someone to copy Xiaobai's song!"

"23333..." Wang Ming burst out laughing.

At that time, Xiaobai will kill him directly!
They also have to cheat back their Founding Sword.

Plan pass!
The two laughed so hard that they leaned forward and back, and after a while, they subtly stopped their laughter.

Wang Mingsuo sighed deeply.

Xiaobai is so pitiful!
Wooooooooow, I'm so envious!

I also want to be so pitiful!
(End of this chapter)