That evening, the Azalea Band watched the entire performances of the Blue Shark Band and the Black Island Band.
This was their first real experience with a live band performance.
The atmosphere in the entire dance hall was like a raging wind, like wild wolves, like flames filling the sky, like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking.
This atmosphere made the girls feel like their hearts were on fire, and their throats were like chimneys spewing smoke.
He keeps shouting so loudly, it's no wonder it's smoking.
Zhang Yu felt her voice had gone hoarse from shouting, but she kept her mouth open, even though no sound could be uttered.
That was so exhilarating! It was so incredibly satisfying. Under the powerful vocals, I felt like I was floating in the sky, losing my balance.
You'll never truly understand the magic of a concert unless you experience the atmosphere live.
This is something you can never experience while listening to cassette tapes or watching videotapes at home.
The only regret is that Liang Liang didn't sing many songs tonight, probably only "No Place to Hide" and "Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty".
These two songs are probably too difficult for most people to sing. If someone can sing them, they won't be able to sing either of these songs.
Liang Liang is now a person with an ID card, and as the owner of the Haiyun Dance Hall, he naturally has to maintain a certain air about him and can't easily step down from the stage. This is how the "Big Shot Chicken Shit" was born.
The new song, "Harvest," also made its debut. After a burst of frenetic heavy metal music, the appearance of this song was refreshing.
Liu Yuyong's understanding of this song is not very thorough, which is largely due to the fact that he has never been a farmer and cannot truly immerse himself in the environment created by the song.
When it comes to the time for raising the roof beam of his own house, Liang Liang plans to take him to Liangshui Bay so that he can shovel soil and plant rice seedlings, allowing him to deeply experience the hardships of farmers.
That's a good idea; we should at least make him grimac and have back and leg pains.
Xiao Yu should also be allowed to practice, so she won't be able to show off her pale face all day. She should at least get a tan.
As for Han Chui, it would be best to bury him in the ground and let him take root and sprout.
"Achoo!" Han Chui, who was sitting backstage holding a water cup, sneezed for no reason.
Who's talking about me behind my back?
After everyone left after the performance, the girls from the Azalea Band were still full of energy, surrounding Liang Liang and asking her all sorts of questions.
Liang Liang could only patiently answer their questions about music.
I was kept by these girls until after 1 a.m. before I could go to sleep.
With more bands learning and practicing at the Haiyun Dance Hall, Liang Liang had an extra task during his trip to Guangzhou.
I asked them to bring me various musical instruments: guitars, basses, drum kits, and keyboards.
The department stores in Lianwan City sell mostly low- to mid-range products, and they don't even have any genuine, decent ones.
"Brother Bi Sheng! You haven't actually started to enjoy cleaning, have you?"
Bi Sheng made the floor of the Haiyun Dance Hall so slippery that flies would land on it every day, which made Liang Liang feel a little guilty.
"This job is quite interesting. Although it's not very free, it's not tiring. I think I'm doing a good job."
"Our dance hall's premises are vacant. I'm planning to renovate them into a shop, and you can sell my merchandise there!"
The front of the Ocean Shipping Ballroom has no windows; upon entering, there are corridors leading to both sides.
This shop has a storefront that's over 30 meters long and a corridor that's 3 meters wide—it's just a waste of space.
Liang Liang plans to change the door to a position on one side, so that the shop can have a space that is 25 meters long and 3 meters wide.
Liang Liang plans to open a shop in this space; he intends to open a music store and sell musical instruments.
Bi Sheng was once the head of a makeshift troupe. Although he wasn't very good at singing and playing instruments, he was an expert at tuning them.
He tuned all the instruments in the dance troupe, except for the one Liang Liang used.
Letting Bi Sheng do this job is a good way to make the best use of his talents.
However, Liang Liang did not tell Bi Sheng what kind of store he was going to open. It was not his style to announce it before anything was even started.
Don't be fooled by his ability to ramble on when he goes out; his ramblings are all empty rhetoric. You won't find anything substantial in his nonsense.
On the 25th, Han Chui returned from Guangzhou.
He recounted to Liang Liang what the band was going to do in Guangzhou.
"This is not an important issue. I'll assign you a task, and it would be best to get it done in the next day or two."
They're going out the day after tomorrow and won't be back for three days. Liang Liang doesn't want to waste those few days.
Liang Liang pulled Han Chui outside the dance hall and pointed to the gaudy murals on the front wall of the dance hall.
"I want to turn this wall into a shop window, the kind used in stores, with a security door on the outside."
Han Chui blinked a few times: "President Liang! This is a dance hall, the front doesn't need windows, why are you opening so many display windows?"
"Isn't there a corridor about three meters wide inside? Who designed this house in the first place? Leaving a three-meter-wide corridor is such a waste! I'm planning to open a shop in this three-meter-wide corridor."
"Opening a shop! Where will that person go? Will they open a door on the roof and build a sky bridge?"
"Get lost! Do you have a door on your roof? We can move the dance hall door to the side, so people can go in through this door and directly into the studio, saving us this corridor! This shop's door is next to the dance hall entrance, and the rest can be used for large shop windows, wouldn't that look better!"
Han Chui thought about it and it seemed to make a lot of sense.
"So what kind of shop are you planning to open?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's get this place ready first, and then we can figure out what kind of business to do. Come in!"
Liang Liang then called Han Chui into the corridor.
Lay floor tiles on the ground, re-suspend the ceiling, and repaint the walls inside. This is the work I want you to do. I don't care who you contact. From today until we return from Guangzhou, in four days, I hope this place can be transformed.
"That's absolutely impossible!" Han Chui showed Liang Liang no respect whatsoever.
"Laying floor tiles and painting walls can be done in four days, but it's nonsense to say that these large display windows can be finished in four days. Even adding four more days wouldn't be enough."
Back then, there was no aluminum alloy, no PVC, and thermally broken aluminum was out of the question. To make these kinds of shop windows, you either had to use wood or weld iron plates.
But no matter which one, it definitely can't be done in four days.
The window display time can wait; we can finish the other tasks first.
How much money are you planning to spend?
"I'm not too sure about that. It all depends on what you talk to the bricklayer. But try not to take too much money from me. If I find out you take too much, I'll beat you up."
"What are you talking about? I earn hundreds of thousands a year with your band. If I were to try and snatch your measly three or two hundred, wouldn't that be like picking up a sesame seed and losing a watermelon? Wouldn't I be an idiot?"
Haha! You know that much!
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