The legend of rebirth

Chapter 435

On the second night Ye Luo came to America, she had nothing else to do but play.

The nightlife of the metropolis has just kicked off, and the feasting lights of Los Angeles at night are drawn into strips of slightly psychedelic light in Ye Luo's sight, and what he sees every second is different.

Ye Luo obediently sat on the back seat of the supercar, not daring to move.

In Mai Ruina's car, there are only two official seats, the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat are gone.

As a gentleman, Ye Luo naturally gave up the passenger seat to Song Yan, and sat in the back himself, so there was a seat in the back.On the rear cover of the car, there are two leather cushions. After sitting on them, the feet are placed in the compartment, and the whole person stands on the compartment.

Ye Luo has seen this kind of car in American blockbusters before. Generally speaking, the guy driving the front is a guy, and sitting in his current position, there are usually two long-legged beauties.The car was walking slowly, showing off both the car and the girl, very cool.
Today it was the other way around, originally it was nothing, it was a novelty, but it turned out that Mai Ruina was driving as fiercely as Song Yan.

When the speed of the car reaches [-] mph, sitting in this position at night is more uncomfortable. The head-on wind is very strong, breathing is not smooth, and it is still cold.

But the surrounding scenery is very good, and in front of me, Mai Ruina and Song Yan's long hair was blown up by the wind, under the lights of the city, it was like the golden holy flame and the black magic flame reflecting each other in front of me, and the fragrance entered into the air. nose.

The cold wind made Ye Luo sober, and the aroma made Ye Luo intoxicated. She was floating between sobriety and intoxication, and before she knew it, the first scene had arrived.

This is a bar, the location is a bit remote from Ye Luo's point of view, far away from the feasting and feasting.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" Mai Ruina stopped the car and asked Ye Luo.

Ye Luo shook his head.

Melina said, "If you want to find singers, don't go to big venues. The singers and musicians there are all signed to small record companies. If you really like it, you have to pay a liquidated damages. Instead of this, why not try your luck in a place like this.”

"Is there anything unusual about this bar?" Song Yan asked.

Mai Ruina explained, "In the United States, many young people with musical dreams will join fan clubs before formally entering the Tao, to learn from each other and hone their stage experience.

This kind of fan club is the most basic organization of American music. It is spontaneous and non-professional. There are many in Los Angeles.Here is the base of one of the fan clubs.

The singers here may still have raw skills and uneven standards, but most of them are young and have potential.

Many scouts like to find singers in this kind of place. "

While speaking, Mai Ruina took out a pair of large sunglasses from her pocket and put them on the bridge of her nose, and pushed open the door of the bar.

The size of this bar is about the same as the previous Skydome Bar, and the seats are wooden, very old, and the lighting is dimmed.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and it's still early.The bar business is very cold and there are no people.

Mai Ruina led Ye Luo and Song Yan to a remote corner to sit down, and asked the waiter for a beer.

Mai Ruina is obviously familiar with this kind of place, and the timing is very accurate. Not long after the three of them sat down, the door of the bar began to open frequently. Many young people came here one after another, either in small groups or alone. up.

Ye Luo observed silently, and found that these people had one thing in common, they all carried musical instruments with them, mostly guitars, cellos, and accordions.

One was empty-handed, but Ye Luo took a closer look and found that this guy had a harmonica in his pocket.

Look at the crude stage of the bar. There is already a drum set on it, but no other musical instruments. There is also a set of very old audio equipment, which should not have a good sound quality.

These young people have different skin colors, most of them are white, most of them are men, and there are also girls. They all sat down near the stage one after another, ordered some cheap wine, and talked and laughed with each other, looking very happy.

The owner of the bar is a middle-aged man in his forties, with sideburns and beards, a fat head with big ears, a pair of arms carved with dragons and tigers, and tattoos all over.

He has to be 1.9 meters tall, and if he doesn't stand up, sitting behind the counter is like a hill.Coupled with that face, he knew it was not easy to mess with at a glance, and he didn't know which street in Los Angeles he was on.

All the young people, including Ye Luo's table, were greeted by waiters, while the bar owner sat firmly behind the counter, pouring beer one cup after another.

The same large glass of beer, Ye Luo picked it up and drank it, feeling that it was a bit overwhelming, the glass was about the size of her own head, but in the hands of the bar owner, this glass was just like a coffee cup.

The handle of the cup can only be inserted into his three fingers, and three or four sips are enough to make a cup, Ye Luo almost looks stupid.

Ye Luo counted for him, poured down eight beers in a row, this one seemed to have had a good time, and stood up unsteadily, his whole body shaking with fat.

Standing up this time, Ye Luo nodded, this hero is far more than 1.9 meters.

Under Ye Luo's respectful eyes, the bar owner walked onto the stage. The old wooden stage creaked. He sat behind the drum set, picked up the drum hammer and twirled it on his fingers a dozen times, playing After doing a flower job, he said in a calm manner: "Let's start."

Ye Luo understood that the boss also belonged to the fan club, and he also served as the drummer for this group of brats.

"The quality of this drum kit is really good." Ye Luo sighed softly.

Mai Ruina glanced at Ye Luo, but her sunglasses covered her, so Ye Luo couldn't see the style of this glance, so she said softly: "Don't look down on him, this is Old John, a famous drummer in California.

It's just that ten years ago, the lead singer of their band died in a car accident, the band disbanded, he was drinking too much, and the record company couldn't stay, so he came here to open a bar, and he also formed this fan club. "

"Oh." Ye Luo nodded.

At this moment, the door of the bar opened, and another handsome young man walked in, also carrying a guitar.

Ye Luo glanced over, what a coincidence, he knew this person.

The new boss of Garbo Records was the one who scolded him at the gate this morning.

Song Yan also recognized him, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Why is he here?"

"Choose a singer?" Ye Luo said.

"Who is he?" Melina obviously didn't know this person.

"The boss of our record company next door." Ye Luo said lightly.

"Oh." Mai Ruina nodded, "But he probably didn't come to pick a singer, but to sing. He is a member of the fan club."

Ye Luo looked at the guitar on this guy and nodded knowingly.

It seems that this person really likes music. Although he has inherited his father's inheritance and became the boss, he will still come to participate in fan club activities.

In this way, Ye Luo's dislike for this person was slightly relieved.

"David." The people in the room greeted him one after another.This guy walked all the way, bumping fists with the people in the seats, looking very familiar, and everyone has a good relationship.

The fan club activities officially started with the arrival of this guy named David.

Everyone went up and sang one by one.

Everyone in the band took turns to play, except the drummer, who was always the owner of the bar, and the other band members changed from time to time. It seemed that they were not familiar with every piece of music.

Just taking care of each other like this, soon the six songs were finished.

Ye Luo listened carefully, the drums were really good, no wonder he was a California-level drummer, this is an old gun, there is no need to pick a job.

All the tunes, it can be heard that he is leading the performance.

And this group of guys, the level is actually not bad.

At this level, in China, if you work as a resident singer in a bar and work hard to earn 6000 yuan a month, it is not a big problem to survive. This bowl of rice can eat.

But in the United States, they are not at the rookie level.In this bar, apart from my group of people, there are no other talent scouts.

And the level of these people is far from Ye Luo's requirements for singers.

The sixth singer on stage is David.

Ye Luo's eyes brightened as soon as his voice came out, this guy can do it, his voice is very attractive, and his overall singing level is better than the previous ones.The guitar is also very good.

But when he listened carefully, there was a problem. The young man's sense of music was mediocre, and his grasp of the tune was not stable enough. It wasn't that he was out of tune, but that the deviation was slightly large, and he couldn't escape Ye Luo's ears.

Song Yan was listening to the song while observing Ye Luo's reaction.

There is only one hundred thousand dollars left in the company. It is a lie to say that she is not worried at all.It's just that her trust in Ye Luo has reached the point of blindness. Anyway, if Ye Luo is there, it's all right.

This girl's level of perceptual observation is first-class. At this moment, she noticed that Ye Luo's expression moved slightly, and she couldn't help being surprised: "Didn't you fall in love with him?"

"Barely catches the eye. With his level, he can't do it alone, but I can manage it." Ye Luo nodded, and then smiled, "Would it be interesting if you sign him and go back to the company to rectify slowly? "

"He is the owner of the record company, how can he sign it?" Song Yan asked.

"The mountain people have their own tricks." Ye Luo smiled.

(End of this chapter)