Rock and Roll: Glorious Years

After liking the comment, Zhang Feier started watching the video.

After hearing Bian Lang's words, her preconceived notions about rock musicians changed instantly; they were no longer the rebellious and restless stereotypes. Especially the last sentence, which she even found somewhat heartwarming, didn't seem like something a 30-something rock musician would say to his fans.

As the cheerful guitar music began, she instantly snapped out of her previous anxiety!

Some are happy, some are dancing, some are crying loudly... Some are unhappy, some are unwilling to give up, and some are reluctant to leave silently... This is just a game, it doesn't really matter if you don't care... Even if things don't go as planned, they will eventually pass...

Oh, this promise isn't the kind of promise I want...

Oh, doubt is the kind of doubt I don't want; all the glamorous facades will eventually be stripped away...

But please don't stop my music... but please don't stop my music...

When the interlude started, Zhang Feier felt that the Bianlang in the shot was a little too gentle for his liking.

After her phone call with Bian Lan that day, she went online and watched all of Bian Lan's previous works and related videos. In her opinion, apart from "The Little Insects Fly," none of the other songs met her aesthetic standards.

Especially compared to the real person she met, the contrast between Bian Lang on stage with his long hair flowing freely and expressing his dissatisfaction with musical notes was simply too great.

Almost everyone who saw this video shared the same feelings as her.

Especially Little Witch, she has a deep understanding of the two states of rock musicians on and off stage, but the fact that Bian Lang, who used to be so determined to turn the stage upside down, can now be so gentle holding a wooden guitar and singing is a bit unbearable for her!

It wasn't the kind of disdain she felt; it was the kind of irresistible attraction that made her completely fall for it.

Behind the heartbreak, fickle excuses lead me to hold your hand... The forces that keep going are always clashing, and the darkness still surrounds us...

You said it's just a game, and it doesn't matter whether you care or not... Even if things don't go well, they'll always pass...

Oh, this promise isn't the kind of promise I want...

Oh, doubt is the kind of doubt I don't want; all the glamorous facades will eventually be stripped away...

But please don't stop my music...

But please don't stop my music...

When the second interlude started, most music fans began to realize that Bian Lang's singing was not aimless; he was chatting with them.

"Some are happy, some are dancing, some are crying loudly... some are unhappy, some are unwilling to leave silently..." Isn't this exactly the state of fans right now?

The ones dancing and singing happily are Bian Lang's fans; those who are unhappy, unwilling, reluctant to leave silently, or even crying loudly are rock music fans, aren't they?

After hearing "The Little Insects Fly," they felt that their musical beliefs had been desecrated, and the "desecrator" was the very wave that led them into that wonderful spiritual world!

Just as they were indignant, questioning, and about to leave, this "blasphemer," holding a wooden guitar, spoke to them in a way they never imagined, with the gentlest of intentions: "Please don't stop my music..."

At this moment, some of the more sentimental music fans are already in tears; this feeling is different from anything they've experienced before.

The indomitable, upward-striving spirit of the past, who once roared with indignation, spurred them on: "Don't live underground forever!" He coldly questioned: "Why does thick ink stain the night black?" Pointing to the sky, he shouted: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"

And now, what he is telling us in such detail is perhaps the softest part of his heart.

The lighthearted song continued: "Promises are not the promises I want, doubts are the doubts I don't want, all the glamorous exteriors will be stripped away..."

But please don't stop my music...

But please don't stop my music...

But please don't stop my music...

La.........

The song ended with Bian Lang's lighthearted humming, but the emotions of all the listeners couldn't be immediately shaken off.

Bian Lang put down his acoustic guitar and said to the fans in front of the screen, "I don't really care about other people's opinions. I just want to pursue my own music. In fact, when we are in the most pain, it is some warm songs that give us the most strength, like this one! Goodnight..."

The moment Bian Lang disappeared from the video, the little witch, laughing and wiping away tears, typed a comment: "How can someone who plays rock music be so gentle!"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm not spouting anymore, Bianlang, but please don't stop your music!"

"It turns out that rock musicians can be very touching when they soften their hearts."

"I love it! Although the melody is a bit pop-oriented, the lyrics are still very attitude-driven and rock-and-roll! Bian Lang, please don't stop making music!"

"This melody is really good. Bian Lang, you're so cool singing without a solo or showing off your skills, just relying on your emotions!"

"I think if we keep arguing, then we'll always have new songs to listen to?"

"This plan is brilliant! Approved!"

This completely cleaned up the supertopic, and fans and music lovers immediately started showering each other with compliments, as if they weren't the ones arguing just minutes before.

Then someone blurted out, "Holy crap, didn't you guys catch the key point? Bian Lang is admitting he's single!"

"Hahaha! Looking like Bian Lang and still single? Looks like being single isn't my problem, it's the whole world that's messed up..."

"Hey upstairs, get lost! Is that the point?! We all have a chance now..."

"Hard to say, maybe Bian Dashen likes men?"

"roll!"

"Pooh!"

"Get away from me!"

Looking at the now-harmonized comments, Bian Lang smiled and said to Chen Shuting, "Looks like it worked pretty well!" He then casually replied to the fan who wanted to urge for more updates in various creative ways: "I advise you to be kind!"

"Only you could do that. Who else would write such a great song to respond to their fans? Be careful the fans and supporters don't collude and cause trouble every day. What will you do then?"

Bian Lang laughed and said, "No, although we can't live without music, music isn't everything. As long as our fans remember to listen to our songs when their souls need nourishment, that's enough."

The next morning, Bian Lang arrived at the studio early and handed the sheet music for several songs to Mu Mian, saying, "Practice the bass and guitar parts of this song for the next two weeks. When I get back, we'll prepare to put on a small live performance."

Looking at the title of the first song on the tablet, "Life is Hot Because of You," Mu Mian asked with some confusion, "So, am I Huang Kai's backup?"

"No, the studio is forming a new band called New Pants. You'll be the bassist, and I'll be the lead vocalist. If you know anyone on the keyboard or drums, you can recommend them to come and give it a try."

"Brother Lang, you..."

After learning that Huang Kai had joined Rolling Stone Records, Mu Mian asked Bian Lang about her role after joining. Bian Lang told her that he would be forming a new band, and she would be the bassist. At the time, she was a little disappointed that she wouldn't be able to play in the same band as Bian Lang, but thinking that as long as she could get away from her old environment and continue playing rock music, she agreed.

Unexpectedly, when Bian Lang mentioned forming a new band, he was still the lead singer, which made Mu Mian quite excited.

"What? Is the name unpleasant?"

"No, no! Don't worry, I'll definitely practice all the songs while you're in Beijing."

"Okay, then you and Ke Tong will take turns guarding the record store. The record store will pay you separately. If there's anything you can't handle, go upstairs and find Lao Tan. You're familiar with rock music, so give her a little lesson. Sister Chen said this girl has a good foundation, and she'll be able to join the New Pants band if she's trained properly."

"Yeah, don't worry..."

Watching Bian Lang leave, Mu Mian thought of the name of the song she had just acquired: "Life is Hot Because of You"!