At the music festival venue.
The music was restless and the fans were screaming!
Amy was getting excited and was screaming along with them!
Xiaodong was humming along to the beat.
Only two people stood out from the crowd. One was Ning Lan, who couldn't stand the heavy music and kept covering her ears. The other was Zhang Ye, who looked speechless and uninterested.
Li Xiaoxian asked, "Teacher Zhang, you don't like it?"
Zhang Ye looked at her and said loudly, "Ah?"
The music was too loud.
Li Xiaoxian also said loudly, "You don't like it?"
Zhang Ye curled his lips and said, "It's all in a foreign language. I can't understand it at all."
Amy turned around and shouted, "This is what heavy metal is!"
Zhang Ye replied, "Hur hur."
Ning Lan also laughed and added, "Hur hur."
Amy said in surprise, "How nice!"
Seeing Amy flattering the foreigners, Zhang Ye couldn't be bothered with her.
You call this nice?
It was very normal!
Suddenly, the China celebrity team shouted.
"Old Chen is here!"
"It's Old Chen's turn!"
"Come on!"
"Good, you sang well!"
"You haven't sung yet."
"Haha, let me cheer first."
Only then did Zhang Ye raise his head.
Ning Lan finally loosened her hands from covering her ears a little.
Chen Guang's performance was definitely worth listening to.
Chen Guang's popularity in Asia was still alright. It wasn't very high, but it wasn't low either. Some of his Korean fans liked rock music, and many of the China international students also liked him a lot. But of course, he couldn't compare to the local Korean and Western rock stars. Be it for cultural or political reasons, in Japan and Korea, it was still white and local celebrities who were more popular. This was a very difficult phenomenon to change.
The music started!
The band was borrowed. Chen Guang and Zhao Wuliu did not bring a band with them. The two of them were not professional heavy metal players to begin with. They were just here to represent the China rock scene and make a guest appearance.
Chen Guang shouted.
“Ifyoulook！”
“aroundwe'relike！”
“stars！”
“inthesky！”
Amy said loudly, "Not bad, not bad!"
Xiaodong smiled and said, "It's this song!"
Li Xiaoxian had also heard it before. "It's that classic American metal song."
Jiang Hanwei said, "Old Chen has a good voice."
Zhang Ye had been looking forward to it, but when he heard it, he felt helpless.
Good voice? What's so good about it? Old Chen isn't suited to sing this kind of song. You're a pop-rock singer, why are you joining in the fun with someone who plays heavy metal?
Their team had portable wifi with them.
Zhang Ye went online to search for this world's heavy metal music and found that there weren't many types of it. It started a little late, and its historical development was completely different from that of his previous world. It was at least 20 years late, so it was no wonder that Zhang Ye felt a little uncomfortable listening to it. It was no wonder that this world's China did not have its own heavy metal music. So it turned out that this world's heavy metal music had started late and was not considered to be particularly mature. This year's International Heavy Metal Music Festival had only been held for a mere five years. Compared to other forms of music, heavy metal music was still very young in this world.
Of course, only Zhang Ye could give such an evaluation of "young" because he had experienced the growth and maturity of heavy metal in his previous world. He had listened to too many classics and witnessed too many bands, so he was qualified to give such an evaluation. But to the people of this world, the heavy metal music in this world was already the newest and most cutting-edge, so they naturally wouldn't feel that it was immature. They had never seen a truly mature form of heavy metal music before. Perhaps in a few years, or even ten years, they would see the arrival of that day.
Chen Guang finished singing.
Following that, one band after another took the stage to perform. They were all heavy metal bands from all over the world, and the atmosphere in the venue was getting higher and higher.
Ning Lan was nearly puking from listening to it. She yelled, "I say! When are we going to leave? "
Amy said, "We're only halfway through the performance! Sister Ning, listen to it again. Listen to it with your heart! You'll definitely be able to feel the soul of heavy metal! "
Ning Lan rolled her eyes. "Listen to it with my heart? I wouldn't be able to appreciate it even if I used my kidney to listen to it! "
Zhang Ye was amused. He couldn't appreciate it either.
Flaws.
Rough.
He could hear flaws all over the place.
And most importantly, he couldn't understand English or Korean at all. There were even bands who sang in Spanish, so this fellow was even more confused. This was an international music festival, and every country had their own heavy metal music with their own language and heavy metal vocals. But China was the only country that didn't have any? A big country like China still had to imitate others and sing other people's songs? This made it even more meaningless to listen to it. There was no sense of participation at all.
Zhang Ye also suggested, "Let's go when it's about time."
Ning Lan said, "Right, right, it's too noisy."
As they were talking, a Korean band suddenly started singing onstage.
Big Qi was taken aback. "'Bobo'?"
Li Xiaoxian also exclaimed, "Didn't Teacher Zhao mention on the plane that this was the song he was going to sing?"
Amy was taken aback. "Really?"
Xiaodong also recalled. "I think so."
Zhang Ye frowned and said, "Don't music festivals like this have their songs decided beforehand? They can't possibly have two groups sing the exact same song, right? "
Amy said, "Yeah, what's going on?"
Xu Meilan said, "Did something happen?"
At this moment, everyone's cell phones started ringing.
Amy shouted, "Check the group chat on your cell phones!"
Zhang Ye asked, "What group chat?"
Amy said, "The group chat we set up on the plane."
Everyone took out their cell phones to have a look. It was actually a message from Zhao Wuliu. He should be backstage right now, but it would be his turn to perform in a few hours!
In the group chat.
Zhao Wuliu: "Where are they? Is anyone there? "
Xu Meilan asked: "What's going on, Old Zhao?"
Amy: "Why did your song get sung by someone else?"
Zhao Wuliu cursed: "Fuck their grandpa! That Korean band changed their song at the last minute and chose to sing 'Bobo.' They didn't even inform the organizers about it. They only found out when they got onstage. I only prepared this song and didn't prepare anything else, so I don't have anything else to sing! "
Jiang Hanwei typed: "What if we change to another song?"
Zhao Wuliu: "There's no time. The band was borrowed and we only had one song in advance. Besides, I'm not a professional heavy metal player and haven't really studied many songs before. On top of that, my English is terrible. Even if I'm a little better than Director Zhang, I'm not much better than him. If we change to another song, how am I supposed to remember the lyrics? I'll even have to correct my pronunciation and won't be able to keep up. Those Koreans are too wicked! "
Xu Meilan suggested: "What about Old Chen?"
Zhao Wuliu: "He only prepared one song."
Amy said: "Then what should we do?"
Zhao Wuliu said: "That's why I need your help. Who knows heavy metal? Any song will do. Even if you know one, it's fine. Hurry up and help me out! Help me out! "
Xu Meilan said: "Got it, let's discuss it."
Zhao Wuliu said: "There's only ten minutes left!"
Overseas, everyone was still very united.
Besides, it was hard to say if the Koreans had deliberately sabotaged them in this matter.
As the leader, Xu Meilan naturally took charge of the situation. "Everyone should know what's going on. Old Zhao is in trouble over there, so what should we do?"
Ning Lan threw her hands up. "I haven't even mastered pop music, much less heavy metal."
Jiang Hanwei said: "I don't know how to rock either."
Big Qi expressed: "I'm even worse. I'm tone deaf."
Xu Meilan looked at Amy. "Amy, you know a little about heavy metal, right?"
Amy was almost in tears. "I'm just living my life for nothing, but I don't know how to sing."
Xiaodong also said: "Not many people know how to sing heavy metal. Let's not talk about anything else first. Just the few of us from Spring Garden already have terrible voices."
They were an idol group and not a rock band.
Xu Meilan looked at the last person. "Teacher Zhang?"
Zhang Ye smacked his lips. "Heavy metal?"
Xu Meilan asked: "Can you do it?"
Zhang Ye smiled. "It's alright."
Ning Lan was the first to be in disbelief. "You know how to sing heavy metal?"
Big Qi also said in surprise, "Isn't your English very poor?"
Amy said: "Teacher Zhang, are you serious? Have you ever listened to heavy metal before? "
Zhang Ye thought to himself: When I was listening to heavy metal, who knows where you were?
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