Although the customer service team and operation and maintenance engineers are a little emotional, traffic means salary, and overtime means salary. Thinking of overtime pay, everyone is happy again. Really painful and happy.
I'm very happy to see these stars do things, but why do they like to do things in the middle of the night!
What a fucking habit!
In the spae, Fang Zhao played a song, thanked him and left quickly. This isn't his show, he has to leave the stage for the band that's invited tonight.
However, now the band members are under a lot of pressure, and they feel deeply that they are shooting themselves in the foot.
They didn't have a clear idea of what Fang Zhao's strength was before the training, and everyone didn't know what the level was after the training. Now, they know.
"I know he is strong, but I didn't expect to be so strong!"
"The kind of strength that can only be deeply felt at close range."
"Only execute pn b."
They thought about it before, if Fang Zhao's performance is not satisfactory, they will perform pn a, restrain a little during the performance, and save Fang Zhao's face, but if Fang Zhao is too powerful, they will perform pn b to save their own face. Obviously, now only plan b.
"It's better to communicate with him privately in the future."
"When will Fang Zhao's graduation concert be held? Where will it be held? Let's get some tickets and listen to it live. Not all of their graduation concert works will be released to the public."
The members of the band are still strong, and coupled with the pressure exerted by Fang Zhao in front of them, it can be said that the performance of several people is extraordinary. go.
Nati Woods couldn't care about anything else at this time. He said that to ensure the safety of Fang Zhao, he would block Yuji and all kinds of annoyances, and he did it. After arranging the signatures of some customers, he was brought to Fang Zhao. Floor rest. After all, Fang Zhao was in retreat for more than ten hours today, and he didn't have time to rest for the zero-point performance, so he should be tired now.
"Sleep well, don't worry about things here, I won't let anyone disturb you." After Nati Woods sent Fang Zhao upstairs, he hurried to deal with things. It was destined to not be peaceful tonight, so he went upstairs for a while. , he has received several calls.
Fang Zhao's commercial value makes many people envious. Some of Natty Woods' partners or relatives and friends also inquired about the situation at this time. A music variety show cooperating with Natty Woods also found Natty Woods here and asked if If you can pull Fang Zhao into this variety show, the appearance fee is negotiable.
In this regard, Nate Woods asked Fang Zhao, but he was rejected by Fang Zhao. During his advanced studies, he did not want to be distracted by participating in too many commercial activities or variety shows.
Nati Woods of course also understands that Fang Zhao is just repaying his personal favor today, otherwise he will not show up in the store at such a time. Fang Zhao lacks that little traffic and topics
Zuo Yu is not going to sleep tonight. He glanced at the street downstairs from the window just now. There are a lot of entertainment reporters squatting outside, and he doesn't know how many people are in the spae shop downstairs. After all, the person sent by Natty Woods is an outsider, and he, a genuine bodyguard, cannot be left behind.
While guarding the door of the room, Zuo Yu swiped the news on the Internet again, and sure enough, it was a hot topic about Fang Zhao.
#Fang Zhao Nightclub Fingerstyle#
#Fang Zhao Yiqu Fengshen#
#true artist#
There is also a video clipped from the live broadcast of Fang Zhao playing, as well as some noisy videos taken by people in the venue from various angles, which caused a new wave of quarrels.
"I just watched the video edited by a certain anchor, and I can only say that it's okay, I don't feel much."
"Allow me to adjust the effector and I can play it! My effector = Fang Zhao, so looking at it, the difference is not big."
"If you don't play it, you won't be black. When it comes to playing skills, let alone Yanzhou, our school can count ten people who are not defeated by Fang Zhao!"
"As a person who listened to the scene, I just watched you pretend. It's hard for people who are not there to imagine the feeling that their brains are out of control, and the whole person seems to be taken away. Maybe this is the gap. Well. I finally understand the reason why many people prefer to listen to the scene. Only at a close distance can we deeply feel the powerful expressive power. It is not a false boast that Fang Zhao can have the current height."
"Some people have already uploaded their playing versions, but I have listened to so many versions, and there are many good people. It is undeniable that these are all played very well. Some people have made a little adaptation to increase the difficulty of the technique, but it is still different. I have heard it. At the scene, you will find that Fang Zhao has a very peculiar appeal when he plays, which cannot be replicated. It's not an exaggeration."
"Indeed, the tempo looks stable, but the mood is difficult to express, so don't brag about it! You can't play it with the effector!"
"Is the technique as simple as you said? I tried it. The overtones are very difficult, the timing is not easy to grasp, and the playing is always not smooth, not to mention the artistic conception."
"In terms of technique, Fang Zhao still has a foundation. What matters is his unrepeatable expressiveness. The way of rhythm is really amazing, but unfortunately I couldn't feel it on the spot."
"That is, Zhaoshen is not like some people who only know how to show off their skills when they come to power, but they can't show their connotations!"
"Hey, if you say Fang Zhao, just say Fang Zhao, don't step on others. We can't compare like this, the style is different, the artistic expression is different, some people focus on meaning, some people focus on shape, some works focus on melody, some The work is rhythmic.”
"Let's not talk about the technique and artistic conception first, I just want to ask Fang Zhaotuan what the name of the song is! I just didn't recognize it by listening to the song and knowing the song!!"
There was a quarrel on the Internet, and outside the spae, the reporters who came one after another blocked the guests who came out.
Fang Zhao's song, Ron was not the only one who felt the deepest feelings. After the emotions were brought in, it was difficult to get out, so some people left spae after Fang Zhao stepped down, and did not stay in it.
The reporters of "Qian Morning News" happened to be interviewing nearby, and they rushed over after receiving the news, but they did not enter the spae, but stayed outside to pick targets.
It's a good opportunity. Fang Zhao can't let go of this topic. It's also possible to interview other people if Fang Zhao is not blocked. It's just for the morning report.
Seeing that several people came out of the store with their shoulders on their backs, the reporter hurried over.
These people seem to be drinking too much. It's good to be drunk, to speak without scruples, to say whatever you want, with a high degree of authenticity.
The reporter went to test it out and found out that these people are here for a small party. They have been graduating for 30 years. Recently, by chance, a few classmates who played well in high school came to a small party here.
"Do you also listen to Fang Zhao's works?" the reporter asked.
The drunk man who was being questioned sniffed: "Listen, but I usually listen to his 'hey when you sleep, you're paralyzed' type, but when you hear him suddenly, he expresses his emotions..."
"Huh?" The reporter's eyes lit up.
"It's going to kill you!" The drunk man began to howl again.
He was drunk, his brain was a little out of control, and he couldn't tell why, he just wanted to cry, as if some emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally pulled out and run wild, and he couldn't hold it back.
The four or five big men were suddenly stimulated to think of something again.
The reporter silently gave way.
They are serious newspapers, and they have to report seriously. Yesterday, the boss said that they should have a correct attitude, don’t make up random stories, and don’t make exaggerated reports to attract attention like those entertainment reporters. Although they caught the opportunity to come to the street today for an interview, but still To be treated properly.
Obviously, in the interview just now, the other party's description was too exaggerated, not serious, and unreal. It was in line with their "Qian Morning News" temperament at all, and it was better to change to a more sober person.
With so many people coming out of spae, why are you staring at these hot eyes
Glancing at the people who came out of spae, the reporter selected one person, um, this person looked very sober, not drunk, looked happy, with a smile on his face, he would definitely cooperate with the interview.
The reporter gained confidence and walked over to stop people.
"You also listened to Fang Zhao's performance just now?" the reporter asked.
"Listen."
"Like it?"
"like!"
"Then... in your heart, what is the level of Fang Zhao's song?"
"What level?" The man looked puzzled.
"Yes, that is, in your heart, what level is Fang Zhao's song?"
The man thought about it carefully.
"Air purifier level!"
reporter:"… "
The man raised his hand and patted his chest: "Ah, the feeling that all the smog has been removed!"
reporter:"… "
This must be Fang Zhao's brainless fan!
Brain-damaged fans can't do it, it doesn't conform to the neutral nature of their "Qian Morning News".
The man didn't care what the reporter was thinking, he kept a very emotional expression on his face, raised a smile, pushed aside Yuji in front of him, and walked towards the taxi humming a little tune.
A cold wind blew, and the reporter's assistant asked weakly, "Are we going to continue the interview?"
"Pick!"
The reporter's critical eyes swept back and forth, and soon, he chose a calm and calm person. This one looks neutral.
The reporter went over to ask the person about his evaluation of the performance tonight.
The man did not refuse the interview, and the answer was quite serious.
"Evaluation? Very good work, there is sadness and beauty in it, and my emotions are enriched by listening to it."
"I saw someone crying, are you sad after hearing that?"
"Not upset."
"Melancholy?"
"Not melancholy."
"happy?"
"Not happy either."
The reporter looked at the other party's expressionless face: "..."
Where are you emotionally rich! !
"Then you?" The reporter didn't give up.
The other party kept an unfathomable cold face: "You don't understand."
reporter:"???"
"The sublimation of that state of mind."
"???"
"I feel atonement when I go back to writing my thesis after listening to it."
reporter:"… "
Toxic! ! !
Fang Zhao didn't know what people outside thought of him at all. After he entered the room, he received a call from Mo Lang.
It was already morning in Huangzhou, and Mo Lang was told by his assistant that Fang Zhao was in Yanzhou as soon as he woke up in the morning. I thought that Fang recalled Yanzhou to cooperate with the investigation, but I didn't expect that it would be able to stir up the storm, so the old man hurriedly called and asked. Alas, as expected, Fang Zhao was the most worry-free when he was imprisoned on Whale Island.
Fang Zhao received a call and explained the incident to Mo Lang.
After hearing this, Mo Lang showed a satisfied smile, and continued: "When things are over in Yanzhou, come back as soon as possible, while you are still studying, don't always ask for leave, this time it's okay to invite friends, there are still few commercial and entertainment activities outside. Participate well, you still have the endorsement of Flamingo in your hand, and you don’t have to worry about money, so you don’t have to rush to endorse other things.”
"Well, I know." Fang Zhao said.
"It's good to know. The song you played is a new one? It's really good, but it's not suitable for a graduation concert."
Mo Lang analyzed the pros and cons for Fang Zhao. The academy has an academic grading standard, and the graduation concert works have the conditions for reviewing the graduation. He worries that Fang Zhao’s young will be easily tricked, and some things that need attention are emphasized again.
Seeing that Fang Zhao's attitude was sincere and not perfunctory, Mo Lang was very pleased, so he didn't say much, but he remembered something before hanging up and asked, "By the way, what is the name of the song you played?"
"Time Travel."
The old century, the era of extinction, the new century, spanned an unimaginable period of time, and Fang Zhao thought he had forgotten something from a long time ago. This school emblem reminded him a lot.
Ants on the ground, stardust in the sky. The number of sands in the Ganges River, all living beings.
In a one-way passage, you can only go forward. However, the memory is there, occasionally opening the door back to the past, allowing him to see those memories from a longer time ago, to see the secrets of time changes.
Just like, he thought he only remembered the dead branches and ruins under the ruins of the era of extinction, but he did not expect to remember clearly, the row of leafy plane trees outside the classroom, shaded road, pleasant breeze.
Fang Zhao glanced at the school badge in the collection box, and after a brief tidy up, he didn't go to sleep.
Um.
In good condition, suitable for revision.
Hanging a sign of retreat at the door, Fang Zhao spread out the notebook in which he wrote the final concert works, and began to change the score.
Naty Woods, who finally came over after a while, fell silent at the "closed" sign on the door.
Is inspiration so easy
Is it a talent gap or am I really getting old