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Chapter 488 Xiaoqiang

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Guangzhou, in a relatively large room at the International Art Center.

Yang Ming was holding a microphone and was rehearsing for the concert that was to start in two days. He sang loudly. As soon as the song ended, a young man behind him also took a microphone and perfected the song.

"Okay, that's it for today." Yang Ming said to everyone in the room after hearing the young man finish singing.

When other people in the room heard Yang Ming's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They have been the royal team of Oriental Huayin in the past year, and they were the accompaniment for all the concerts of Li Feifei and Hamasaki.

They were also responsible for Yang Ming's previous two concerts.

It can be said that cooperating with Yang Ming again this time is very familiar to this group of people.

But I don’t know why, but all of them feel that working with Yang Ming and working with two divas, Li Feifei and Ayumi Hamasaki, are two completely different feelings. The difference is huge.

This is not at all the reason why Yang Ming is the boss of Oriental Huayin, but because of Yang Ming’s crazy and persistent attitude towards music.

Generally speaking, when Yang Ming rehearses, he is extremely busy and nervous. It can be said that at the end of the day, there is basically no free time. For example, today's workload is at least three times more than when working with Li Feifei and Hamasaki.

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However, they didn't have too many complaints about Yang Ming in their hearts. As long as they cooperated with Yang Ming, the salary given by the company was much higher than usual.

In addition, as musicians, whether it is accompaniment or soundtrack, they still have a literary and artistic style. As a hot new star at the moment, Yang Ming still does not relax his strict requirements, which is undoubtedly overturned for them.

The previous understanding of Yang Ming in my mind.

As they cooperate more often, their recognition of Yang Ming becomes more profound.

You know, the band members recruited by Oriental Huayin are all well-known people in the Chinese music circle, and some of them are even considered to be at the top of the industry.

For example, Zheng Mengsheng, the keyboardist in the band, is well-known in the Chinese music industry and numerous well-known singers want to invite him. If it weren't for Li Feifei and him being good friends, Oriental Huayin would never have invited him to come over to perform for Yang in the first place.

Ming is the keyboard player.

However, through two cooperations, Zheng Mengsheng also recognized Yang Ming's strength, especially his crazy musical persistence and monster-like musical talent. He was ashamed of himself.

In particular, Yang Ming's professional piano playing skills are not inferior to any piano master in China, and everyone in the band is amazed by them.

"Would you like to have a drink tonight? Yang Ming!" Zheng Meng walked up to Yang Ming with his long hair and asked. After such a day of contact, everyone knows that Yang Ming is a very easy to get along with as long as he is not at work.

, as long as the activities are not too chaotic and messy, he will usually participate.

Yang Ming's attitude also makes many seniors in the band feel happy. After all, for many newcomers in the entertainment industry, after becoming famous overnight, they can still remain so responsible and serious about their acting career. In the entertainment industry, they are sincere

not much.

"Okay." Yang Ming sat on a chair, holding a bottle of drink to moisten his throat, and panted. The rehearsal just now had basically drained the last of his energy.

After saying this, Yang Ming casually asked the young man who had just been singing behind him: "Xiaoqiang, do you want to come together?"

This young man's name is Huang Zuqiang. Whenever Yang Ming calls him "Xiaoqiang", there is always an urge to laugh in his heart, but he only endures it when he thinks that there is no such thing as "Xiaoqiang" in this world.

"Forget it, Brother Yang, I still want to practice for a while." Huang Zuqiang shyly took the microphone and said. Although he was one or two years older than Yang Ming, he still called Yang Ming Brother Yang.

Yang Ming nodded when he heard this. He is an extremely hard-working person. He basically has no time to rest every day, but this young man Huang Zuqiang seems to be as good as him, and all this young man's energy is devoted to music.

, unlike Yang Ming who spreads his energy to various aspects.

After packing everything up, Yang Ming, Zheng Mengsheng and several other members of the band left the art center training venue and returned to a nearby hotel.

After taking a shower and covering up a little, Yang Ming followed Zheng Mengsheng and the others to a nearby bar.

Dim lights, noisy environment, and all kinds of men and women, but it was this atmosphere that reminded Yang Ming of the time when he was unhappy in his previous life and spent all day getting drunk in bars.

It also gave Yang Ming an extraordinarily familiar feeling.

Seeing Yang Ming skillfully ordering a glass of wine and sitting down, Zheng Mengsheng curiously sat next to Yang Ming and asked, "Do you often come to a place like this?"

"It's not bad." Yang Ming said with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Feeling the familiar environment, he seemed to think of the unbearable life in his previous life. Although he often made bars his home in his previous life, he really didn't have any in this life.

Been to the bar several times.

"Do you smoke?" Zheng Mengsheng took out a cigarette and asked Yang Ming.

Yang Ming shook his head and said: "Let's forget about the cigarettes, the concert is in two days."

When Zheng Mengsheng heard this answer, he immediately admired him. He really didn't expect Yang Ming to have such high self-discipline.

To be honest, in his previous life, smoking and drinking were just child's play for Yang Ming, and he had tried all the more exciting ones. But in this life, he has such a good voice and opportunities, so naturally he will not risk his own life and try these things again.

To Yang Ming, having such a bizarre encounter was a gift from God. He did not want to let the good situation of this life go to waste because of some details.

At this time, the bartender made drinks and served them to Yang Ming and Zheng Mengsheng.

Yang Ming raised his wine glass and whispered to Zheng Mengsheng with a smile on his face: "Old Zheng, this glass is for you."

"Thank you." Zheng Mengsheng also raised his glass.

After taking a sip of wine, Yang Ming looked around and found that several band members who had followed them were also having fun and playing with the girls in the bar. Without any expression, he asked Zheng Mengsheng: "Will they?"

Have you played it already!"

Zheng Mengsheng followed Yang Ming's eyes, looked not far away, and said easily: "Don't worry, even if they want to play, they will wait until after your concert is over."

Yang Ming nodded and took a sip of wine, then remembered something and said, "Old Zheng, Xiaoqiang seems to be the most passionate about music in your band!"

Huang Zuqiang was just recruited into the band by Zheng Mengsheng and the others. In the past year, Oriental Huayin continued to hold concerts for Li Feifei, Hamasaki and the others, and many more people were added one after another. Huang Zuqiang was introduced by Zheng Mengsheng at that time.

"This guy has a solid foundation and is very serious. We have found a treasure this time." Zheng Mengsheng sighed while holding a glass of wine. "I talked to him. At first, he wanted to be a singer, but you know now

In the entertainment industry, it’s not just that as long as you sing well, you will definitely become famous and be valued by record companies and sign contracts.”

Speaking of this, Zheng Mengsheng seemed to have remembered something, and his tone was full of sighs and resentment.

Regarding Huang Zuqiang's past, Yang Ming also knew a little bit. He had no doubts about this young man's professional music skills. He was even much better than the newcomers who were highly praised by record companies. But the reason why Xiaoqiang could not be

The record company valued him and came here to serve as a backing vocalist because his looks were not relevant.

"Alas, this is an age where looks are important!" Yang Ming also sighed. If he hadn't inherited the very good physical appearance in this life, then his rise would never have been as smooth as it is now.

"Who says it's not the case! I can guarantee that if Xiaoqiang has a good appearance, he will definitely be trained as a pillar in a record company. His voice is really excellent." Zheng Mengsheng's words were filled with emotion.

A strong dissatisfaction with reality.

In fact, Yang Ming could sense from Zheng Mengsheng's voice that he had an unwillingness to resent the real music industry.

This is a person with a story!

If it weren't for the story, with Zheng Mengsheng's ability, he wouldn't be living in Oriental Huayin as a keyboard player.

Yang Ming took a sip of wine and thought about the young man sweating profusely behind him at the training ground these days. He was so similar to his previous life. In order to be able to truly stand in front of the stage and sing a song of his own,

No matter how hard it is, I will give everything without regrets.

It's a pity that Yang Ming himself failed after several years of hard work in his previous life. So what about Xiaoqiang in this life?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming took another sip of wine. After a while, feeling drunk, he put down the wine glass, patted Zheng Mengsheng on the shoulder and said: "Old Zheng, I'll go first, you guys have fun."

"Well, you go and have something to do. I will bring them back on time." Zheng Mengsheng said.

After saying goodbye, Yang Ming pushed open the door of the bar, prepared to leave, and called a taxi. After getting in the car, for some reason, Yang Ming did not choose to go back to the hotel, but asked the driver to go to the art center.

Arriving at the training room where they had been for the past few days, Yang Ming stood outside the door and found that the lights were still bright inside, and there was also beautiful singing.

The singing voice in the room is naturally that of Huang Zuqiang, and the song he is singing in the room now is a new song prepared by Yang Ming for this concert.

Yang Ming stood outside the door, silently listening to Huang Zuqiang sing his new song, and then immediately started singing another new song!

After a while, he listened for a while and then left quietly.

Walking outside the art center, Yang Ming looked up at the night sky. In the starry sky of the universe, countless stars emitted light, some were dim, some were dazzling, and some had no light at all.

Life is like a star. It is impossible for everyone to have the same journey. Some people enjoy the glory and shine; others are gloomy and desolate, with nothing worth remembering. They are not even as good as shooting stars. They cannot have a brief moment of brilliance.

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That's all!

Yes, all Yang Ming's achievements in this life are already unattainable in the eyes of others, but at this moment, he deeply feels that what he has done is not enough.

With such a heaven-defying fate, he must make his life in this world shine like the stars in the sky, always shining brightly no matter when and where!

Yang Ming took a deep look at the art center behind him, which was still a brightly lit room, and then left!

"Xiaoqiang, I will definitely give you a chance to stand on the center of the stage, face the world's attention, sing your own song, and enjoy the applause and honor you deserve!"
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