"Brother Luo! In about ten days we'll be going to Xianggang to promote our album. You probably won't be coming with us. What are your thoughts and plans?"
Although Luo Lin is currently working with the Blue Shark band, he does not belong to the band. When the band leaves Haikou, Luo Lin will naturally have to make his own plans.
Even if Luo Lin wanted to go with them, Liang Liang would very likely refuse him.
If Luo Lin goes with them now, will he be able to return to Xinjiang in two years? If he can't return to Xinjiang and get access to its unique musical style, will he still be able to become like Dao Lang?
If he can't become Dao Lang, then it has a lot to do with him.
He has to take the blame.
Therefore, in order for Luo Lin to become Dao Lang in the future, he would absolutely not let him follow the Blue Shark band.
“I plan to stay in the National Central Song and Dance City. If the environment in Haikou becomes unpleasant in the future, I plan to visit my girlfriend’s hometown, Urumqi.”
This is the path Dao Lang should take.
Only when he returns to Xinjiang can the fish return to the sea, the birds soar in the sky, and those classic melodies be passed down through the ages.
"Brother Luo! Songwriting is a very interesting thing. I hope you can keep writing. I'm looking forward to hearing your great songs in the future."
Luo Lin has now become obsessed with songwriting, which is a good sign. As long as he persists in writing, he will eventually produce great songs.
"I also believe I can write good songs, and I will definitely write good songs in the future!"
Liang Liang paid no attention to Luo Lin's ambitions; his attention was drawn to a man and a woman coming from the west.
The man and woman didn't look very old; the man was around twenty, and the girl looked about seventeen or eighteen.
Both of them were dressed simply, like farm boys who had just returned from working in the fields.
In the early 1990s, people's clothing had changed significantly compared to the 1980s. At the very least, people no longer wore patched clothes.
But the boy who walked over was wearing patched pants.
Although the patch was very small, sewn like an embroidered flower, it was indeed a patch.
When Liang Liang could clearly see the patch on the young man's pants that looked like a Yuan Shikai silver dollar, it meant that the two men had gotten very close to them.
The man and woman started looking around as soon as they arrived at the station, clearly searching for someone.
The girl was pretty and at a very naive and innocent age; she looked like she could be easily fooled.
Although her clothes had no patches, they were very old.
It's clear that her family's circumstances are very poor.
Liang Liang stood up: "Is one of you named Zhang Liyuan?"
Judging from the girl's quick reaction, she was undoubtedly Jang Ri-won.
However, the boy in the patched pants sized Liang Liang up and down with eyes as sharp as swords.
"Who are you? Why do you know my sister?"
This boy wasn't the one who answered Liang Liang's pager; the voice that answered Liang Liang's pager had the air of a mature man, while the voice of this man who called Zhang Liyuan "sister" was that of a pure young man.
“I’m from the National Chung Chung Dance Hall. If Zhang Liyuan is your sister, then I’m the one who reviewed your sister’s audio tapes.”
Zhang Liyuan's brother looked at Liang Liang several times: "How old are you this year?"
"I'll be eighteen soon!" Liang Liang felt a sense of pride when she thought about turning eighteen.
At eighteen, a man is considered a man and can legally have sex.
Thinking about this... it doesn't seem like there's anything exciting about it.
To Liang Liang's surprise, Zhang Liyuan's brother grabbed her and left, revealing as they walked: "He's only seventeen, not even as old as you. He's a fraud."
Zhang Liyuan broke free from her brother's hand: "Just because someone is young doesn't mean they're a liar? Whose rule is that? Besides, even if he is a liar, what do we have that he could possibly swindle?"
"My silly girl, there's nothing in our family that he can fool, but you are definitely someone who can be fooled."
Liang Liang was exhausted. He had come all this way just to hear what his sister's voice sounded like, and instead of serving him tea and water, he was being called a fraudster.
"Zhang Liyuan's brother! How many emotional blows have you suffered? Why do you see everyone as a liar? How do I look like a liar?"
"You look like a sly fox, you're a fraud in every way!"
"Me, shifty-eyed? Brother Luo! Tell me the truth, do I look like that?"
Luo Lin, that bastard who should be kicked into a ditch, nodded seriously after giving Liang Liang a few serious looks: "He does look like a swindler with shifty eyes."
What are you talking about? Which faction are you from?
Zhang Liyuan's brother immediately burst into laughter: "See? Everyone who came with you says you look like a liar."
"Brother! I just came to hear what your sister's real voice sounds like. The sound from the recording is so distorted. Why are you accusing me of being a liar? Did I cheat your family out of rice or sweet potatoes?"
"Are you guys really involved in music?"
Liang Liang took out his business card from his pocket, although to a discerning person, this business card meant absolutely nothing.
"I am the lead singer of the Blue Shark Band. Our band is currently performing at the Junior High School Dance Theater."
Zhang Liyuan's brother picked up the business card and looked at it over and over for a long time: "The Blue Shark Band is indeed on it, but there's no name like Guozhong Dance City on it?"
“This business card was printed before. We had only been in the five cities of the junior high school for three days, so we didn’t print any new business cards. We still had the old ones left.”
"But…"
"Don't say 'but'. I just want to hear what your sister's real voice sounds like. She can sing a part of the song she signed up for, and then you can go back to your home, and we'll go back to Haikou. That way, there'll be nothing to worry about, right?"
Zhang Liyuan's brother didn't say anything about this condition.
On a vacant lot next to Shizhen Station, Zhang Liyuan sang a section of the song from the demo tape he had recorded for his registration.
Compared to the voice on the cassette tape, Zhang Liyuan's voice is much softer and has a very rich and layered quality.
It's certain that if this girl were to receive guidance from a renowned teacher, she could become a member of the national team if she sang folk songs, and a top-tier singer if she sang pop songs.
"You've made it to the finals. You should go to the Junior High School Dance Hall for the semi-finals on the first of next month. If you encounter any difficulties there, you can take this business card and come find me."
Liang Liang originally wanted to talk to Zhang Liyuan about music, but she lost interest when she saw her brother watching her intently from the side.
Just then, a bus was heading to Haikou city, so he quickly said a few words, stuffed his business card into Zhang Liyuan's hand, and boarded the bus.
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