In 2019, after the summer.
The wind that belongs to summer has not passed.
All the voices that once gathered in the No. 3 air-raid shelter on Feiyue Road swept in like a strong wind. With chaotic roars and noisy shouts, they rode the wind and flew on the wings of birds, and finally landed in every corner of the country.
Vent officially debuted with their new album "heptagram".
The first day of the debut album exceeded 10,000, and it exceeded 200,000 copies in a week.
…
It broke through the million mark in one month!
This sales directly broke the record set by a certain song king when he debuted that year.
The band frenzy is more ferocious than it was more than a decade ago.
The title song of their band can be heard everywhere in the streets and alleys, from the bustling sidewalks to the crowded school buses, the same melody played on the headphone cables of students and white-collar workers who are busy rushing around in the subway.
There are posters, advertisements, and press interviews of their band everywhere.
This fire continued to burn until the freshman season of the following year.
Xu Ye's timid face appeared in the C University admissions promotion video except when he was in full swing on the stage: "Um, hello everyone, I'm Xu Ye..."
After Xu Ye finished reading from the manuscript.
C University official statement: "Looking forward to meeting you."
Not to be outdone, the Royal Academy of Music next door.
"This is Dai Peng, a well-known rock star and talented guitarist in our school! Do you, who are in front of the video, also have a music dream? Let us walk hand in hand on the road of music. Welcome to the Royal Conservatory of Des Price!"
It is only a one-and-a-half-minute promotional video. In order to show the royal demeanor, special effects are even used. Every time the outstanding student Dai Peng moves his hand on the stage, a special effect light will show off.
"..."
Lu Yan showed the promotional video to Xiao Heng, Xiao Heng looked away from the computer screen, leaned back, let go of the mouse, touched the cigarette case next to him and asked: "Did you not receive the promotional video? "
"No, the elementary school is too far away, the junior high school was demolished long ago, and the high school is about half a junior college. What is the propaganda? How can I learn to smoke and fight within a month?"
Lu Yan did not receive this kind of promotional video for his alma mater, but he thought about it carefully. If the school really asked him to shoot, he might have to take a bus back to Jizhou, and then sit in the teacher's seat in Jizhou. In a school with strange powers... As for what to do, it definitely won't be studying anyway.
The suite that Xiao Heng was looking for was larger than it looked in the photos. The study room was divided into two areas, just like in District 7. One desk was Xiao Heng’s computer desk, and the opposite was Lu Yan’s sets. music equipment.
It is a bit like the layout of a student dormitory.
Lu Yan finally had a rest that day, moved the chair to Xiao Heng's side, turned his back to the computer desk, and swiped the news with his legs crossed.
[Tang Jiandong]: I just received the news that the paparazzi sent by Entertainment Weekly started following you, you can figure it out.
The manager of their band is really different.
Lu Yanhui: Brother Dong, how can an agent tell an artist, "You can figure it out yourself".
Tang Jiandong: You can pull it down, did you listen to what I said
Lu Yan laughed.
Tang Jiandong knew him well.
He didn't listen either.
Lu Yan finally replied: "Okay, I have the number."
Xiao Heng lowered his head and took a bite of a cigarette. After taking two puffs, he stared at the screen again thinking about the line of code just now.
"Is there a problem?" Lu Yan asked after sending the message.
"Error running."
"That… "
Lu Yan was about to say what to do, Xiao Heng said, "I have to change my mind, come here."
Lu Yan moved towards him.
Xiao Heng said again: "Come here."
next second.
Lu Yan tasted a smoke-like kiss from Xiao Heng's mouth.
Being popular doesn't really feel special to Lu Yan.
If there was no notice, he would still go to the breakfast shop downstairs with Xiao Heng to order tofu nao in the morning, chatting with the boss while eating.
"Young man, I think you look familiar, have you met somewhere?"
Lu Yan is always the answer, he smiled and said foolishly: "I, the face of the public."
The boss didn't think much about it, but he soon discovered that the number of customers in his store began to increase visibly, and the little girls holding mobile phones gathered together, and those who couldn't stand up blocked the doorway.
Lu Yan didn't panic at all, he didn't look like a popular traffic jam in the breakfast shop.
He put down the chopsticks, and the first sentence was: "Can the girls at the door of the shop let me out, they are blocking the customers who are eating in the back."
The girls were excited and shy, but organized and disciplined, and they leaned aside as promised.
"Lu Yan, I like you so much."
"Thanks."
"This time the new song is very good!"
"Thank you, I think it sounds good too."
Everyone you talk to me, you are happy that the person you like is so "approachable".
Although from the outside, Lu Yan has nothing to do with the word "approachable".
It's already winter.
Due to the high heating in the store, he took off his coat on the shelf, leaving only a thin sweater inside, and his hair had grown longer. Sitting there, he had a temperament between sharp and soft.
He put down the spoon and said seriously: "Don't do this kind of thing next time, not to mention that it will affect me, and the store will not be able to do business. It seems that you are still in school? It's not safe to go all the way here."
The girls expressed their understanding one after another, and a few said "sorry" in a low voice, and honestly dispersed.
Before someone left, they looked back frequently and said to each other, "Who is that next to him?"
"I don't know, my friend."
After walking for a while, someone couldn't hold back and said, "Didn't you notice the rings on both of their hands..."
After Lu Yan finished his last bite of tofu nao, he touched Xiao Heng's hand under the dining table, and the two of them held hands and pushed the door out. Almost the moment Xiao Heng stepped out of the door, he realized that there was another person hiding beside him, and subconsciously wanted to let go .
The Chinese New Year is almost here, the roads are decorated with lanterns and streamers, and Spring Festival couplets are pasted on the door of the store in advance.
"how?"
"There's another one over there."
Lu Yan looked over, he was in his forties, bald, male.
Xiao Heng: "Your fans have a wide age range."
"This is not a fan," Lu Yan saw that the man looked flustered, obviously not the reaction a fan should have, but still did not let go of his hand, and said indifferently, "It must be a paparazzi."
Xiao Heng looked down at the entangled hands of the two.
The thin ring on Lu Yan's hand has been on all the time and has never been taken off.
Just about to ask, Lu Yan asked back: "Brother Heng, are you afraid?"
The paparazzi have been working in the industry for so many years, and they have already prepared various reactions, and most of them will explode. At this time, they have to prepare to slip away as fast as possible, and take a few more photos before slipping away.
He even started to feel uncontrollably excited in his heart, this is fucking explosive news.
V group is too popular.
Red is too fast.
The one in front of him is the central figure of the band.
The paparazzi was thinking about it, but the reality was completely different from what he thought——
The two held hands and did not let go.
The zipper of the coat on the long-haired man was only halfway opened, and the neckline of the sweater inside was a little too wide, and the entire collarbone and a few inches below the collarbone were exposed to the cold winter air.
The man beside him first lowered his head and said something, then reached out and directly pinched the zipper and pulled it up for him little by little.
This, these two people are not afraid at all.
The paparazzi even wondered if the two of them didn't see themselves.
However, Lu Yan walked out for a while, and then looked back. He was unbiased, which happened to be the direction of the camera lens.
Arrogant. provocative. Be fearless.
Both.
"I'm a rock singer," Lu Yan turned around and said, "I'm not an idol, it's just a song... don't care about that."
"Bullshit reports, write as you like."
Lu Yan's inflexibility was fully displayed.
After this time, Lu Yan became a well-known "heterogeneous" in the circle. He was not afraid of filming or reporting, not covering up, and doing whatever he wanted. It's just that Xiao Heng's face was not captured in that photo, only the back and the hand with the ring were seen, which made countless people curious for a long time.
Two years later, the AI medical project was officially completed and put into use, which caused a sensation in the industry.
at the press conference.
Sharp-eyed viewers finally solved the mystery.
The man walked onto the stage, with one hand resting casually on the edge of the podium for support.
Among a bunch of hand-controlled speeches, a netizen left a comment asking: Does this ring look familiar
At that time, Lu Yan hadn't paid attention to these entertainment gossips for a long time.
He is busy with his anniversary concert.
Since their debut, albums have sold well, and the popularity of Vent has remained high.
It shut up many people who thought they were just a fad, and made more musicians come out of the air-raid shelter—two months ago, the Spades officially debuted with a new album.
The sixth anniversary concert is full of battles.
Tang Jiandong booked the largest venue in China, Hua'an Stadium, half a year in advance, which can accommodate nearly 40,000 spectators when fully opened.
On the night of the concert ticket sales, the half-hour tickets were sold out.
On the day of the rehearsal, Xiao Heng sat under the stage with the staff.
The lights were only half on.
Most of the time in the early stage was almost spent on debugging the equipment. After more than an hour, Lu Yan appeared in the center of the stage. Da Pao is standing on his left. He has completely inherited Lu Yan's "non-mainstream" cells. In the past two years, he has dyed his hair colorfully. On the stage, he lowered his head and chewed gum to refresh himself.
Li Zhen guessed that his grades went up, but after passing the threshold of 30, he began to like to play young.
Xu Ye shed his childishness, and faced this kind of situation with ease.
Since it was just a rehearsal today, there was no need to change stage costumes, so she could wear whatever was comfortable, so before going out in the morning, Lu Yan casually found a piece of Xiao Heng's clothes and put them on.
Instruments sounded.
With the growth of stage experience, Lu Yan is far away from the "Lu Yan" who once sang and danced in the bar and fell off the stage, and didn't know what control is.
The typhoon is much more mature than before, and it is not bad at all.
Xiao Heng asked for the video from the bar owner.
Somehow, the scene in the video and the scene in front of me gradually overlapped.
"Okay - yes." Tang Jiandong shouted from the audience.
"You guys must stand still at the top of the stage. Xu Ye stood a little bit crooked just now. Let's maintain a good formation."
Tang Jiandong said a lot more, while Lu Yan was listening, he squatted on the side of the stage and turned the microphone. He turned around for a while, feeling bored, and then raised his eyes to look down the stage, and finally his eyes fell on a certain position in the first row.
Even in the first row, there is still some distance from the stage, and it is troublesome to shout.
In the end, Lu Yan only raised the hand that was hanging on his knee, and lowered his head to kiss the ring on his hand.
On the day of the concert, the audience entered the venue half an hour in advance.
Xiao Heng's ticket is connected with Huang Xu and the others.
This was the first time Xiao Heng saw these two legendary "retired team" members.
There was not much difference between Huang Xu and when he left, and Jiang Yaoming was a little fatter.
Huang Xu sat on the side, as excited as he was about to go on stage, and wanted to say something, but finally he could only say: "They... are all doing well, right?"
Although this question is somewhat inexplicable.
Xiao Heng still replied: "Yes."
Huang Xu nodded after getting the answer, and chatted with Jiang Yaoming: "This scene is so fucking big, I didn't think it was when I saw the photos..."
The venue of 40,000 people is really big, and at a glance, it is so magnificent that you almost forget where you are.
Until all the lights were dimmed, the whole venue was pitch black, only the Vent band logo suddenly flashed on the big screen on the side.
After the flash is the band member interface.
It is obviously a band of four, but there are six names written on it, and at the end it says guitarist Huang Xu. The songs he composed include: "Flying", "The Road I Walked", "Genius Dream" and so on.
Bassist Jiang Yaoming, composes the track…
This page stuck for a long time.
Xiao Heng noticed that Huang Xu raised his hand quickly.
Behind it are some documentary things, including the tidbits of the MV when he just debuted, it was a slightly ambiguous scene, the director yelled with his hands on his hips: "Xu Ye, tell me why you are going back! Can she eat you or What's the matter?!"
Xu Ye: "Can this actress not be so close to me!"
Li Zhen's voice cut in: "Director, let me do it! I think I'm quite suitable!"
See here.
The audience roared with laughter.
Finally, there is Lu Yan's face.
Lu Yan was sitting in the dressing room. The makeup on his face had just been put on and he had just debuted. The reporter was opposite him and asked about his debut speech. The last question was: "How long do you plan to go on the road of music?"
Without even thinking about it, Lu Yan said, "For a lifetime."
As soon as the voice fell, the screen went dark.
The venue of 40,000 people is really big. The light sticks held by the audience gathered together, as if picking up all the stars in the night sky tonight. Some audience took advantage of this quiet gap and shouted: "Vent!"
The audience is boiling.
Cheers pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks.
In the next second, all the lights on the stage turned on.
The author has something to say: Leave it blank.
This is the end of the episode, thank you for your support in the past five months.
Goodbye by fate~