"It's Brother Hao."

"Brother Hao, join our band."

“We really need you.”

The three remaining young men in the idle band all agreed with Chen Tao's words and looked at Chen Hao with hope.

In fact, they had known it a long time ago.

For example, their musical level can only be said to be able to form a band together and play.

But I want to become popular like Black Panther, Tang Dynasty, and Zero Point.

That's impossible.

Because in front of a lack of leisure band, the biggest problem and the most difficult thing is that they do not have their own original music.

This is the most critical point.

If you want to become famous and become famous, the easiest and most basic thing is that you must have your own representative works and your own songs.

Just imitating and singing other people's songs, let alone this life, you will never be able to become popular in the next life.

Chen Hao's appearance gave the members of the Quai Band to see hope. If Chen Hao promised that if their band could create a few catchy and popular music, then Quai Band would have hope of becoming popular.

After all, this era is an era of music explosion, with bands emerging one after another, and appearing one after another, making people dazzled.

At the same time, this is also an era where miracles are prone to occur.

It became famous with a song, and it was a band that was famous all of them.

Several members of the band are from pretty good families, and at least they can avoid working and have no worries about food and clothing. However, they have been together to form a band for a few years. Basically, none of them is not disliked by their parents at home.

In the eyes of their parents, Chen Tao and others are synonymous with not doing their jobs. They play the guitar every day and are hoarse at the top of their lungs. It would be fine if this thing is interesting, but these people actually want to regard music as a profession in the future.

That's a fantasy.

"Join your band? And give me the lead singer?"

Chen Hao was immediately happy when he heard this, waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Don't, this is impossible. I'm not interested in being a star or something."

People pursue and dream differently.

The dream of Chen Tao and others is to one day be able to stand under the spotlight of attention, sing their own original songs, and make the audience cheer their names loudly.

This is a very cool and proud thing to them.

They wish they could not afford to have the name of the band so that everyone in the country could know.

But Chen Hao is different.

He doesn't like being watched.

He prefers to make some money when he is fine, practice it himself, work hard to enter the Yin-Yang realm, and then refine a few pills that can change the physique of ordinary people and give them to their parents so that they can spend more time in this world.

Then lead them around the world in the future.

Since his rebirth, Chen Hao has been working hard for his simple and ordinary goal that even he thinks is very "vulgar".

so far.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Hao may be considered a rich man.

But for Chen Hao, he can only be considered a start and has a little money. He is still a thousand miles away from achieving his "small goal".

Take a little example.

Chen Hao is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage. If he wants to advance to the Yin-Yang Realm, Chen Hao probably won’t be able to reach the Yin-Yang Realm without spending 1 billion or 800 million to purchase jade and assist in his practice.

There is a saying in the world of cultivation: Dharma and wealth.

The word "wealth" ranks second, just behind the practice, which is enough to prove how important money is for cultivators on the road to cultivation.

As for Chen Tao and others who yearn for becoming famous and becoming famous and living under the spotlight, this is really not at all attractive to Chen Hao.

"Brother Hao."

Hearing that Chen Hao refused to leave, Chen Tao said unwillingly: "Are you thinking about it?"

"It's Brother Hao."

"Don't be too busy refusing."

"Think about it again."

The remaining members begged Chen Hao.

Even Yin Wenyu couldn't help but say, "Chen Hao, are you really not going to think about it?"

"Haha, I'm really not interested in this."

Chen Hao waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's not that I'm pretending to refuse, I won't play with you."

"well."

After looking at Chen Hao carefully, Chen Tao was depressed immediately. He realized that Chen Hao was telling the truth. In this way, all his previous ideas in his heart had become windy with Chen Hao's rejection.

The other members of the Idle Band suddenly became like eggplants beaten by frost, and were almost wilted.

"Taozi."

Seeing this, Chen Hao felt a little uncomfortable. After getting familiar with Chen Tao, Chen Hao actually admired this guy very much.

With the vigorous spirit of young people, the desire and effort for ideals, and more importantly, Chen Hao seemed to see some of his own shadow in Chen Tao in his previous life.

After thinking about it, an idea came to Chen Hao's mind.

"Well, Brother Hao, what's wrong?"

Chen Tao barely cheered up and asked weakly.

"I won't join your band, but I can write you a few songs."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I think there will be a chance of becoming popular. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

"real?"

When Chen Tao heard Chen Hao's words, he was immediately excited and stood up excitedly, knocked the cups on the table, and said excitedly: "Brother Hao, aren't you lying to me?"

"Look at you, do I seem to be lying to you?"

Chen Hao was speechless, and he joked: "What, do you think I look like a liar?"

"Haha, that's great Brother Hao!"

Chen Tao then believed his words, couldn't help dancing excitedly, and smiled: "Brother Hao, how could you look like a liar? I see that you look like a Tathagata Buddha!"

"go."

Chen Hao happened to pick up the cup and take a sip of water. When he heard Chen Tao's complimentary words, he almost squirted his face, "You are so flattering that you are really not very good!"

"Brother Hao."

Chen Tao came over with a smile and said with an itchy feeling: "I remember you said in the park before that you wrote several songs by yourself? How about the remaining songs compared to the Chengdu song you sang? Is it as good as Chengdu?"

indeed.

In the park, a song about Chengdu shocked Chen Tao on the spot.

In pop music, folk songs are a very strange style.

It is suitable for both young and old, regardless of gender.

It is indeed quite niche if you say it is niche if you say it is popular, it can also be popular.

Moreover, no matter what era, folk music can always occupy a certain market and win the public's love. Even in the 1990s, when rock music was crazy popular, there were folk songs like you, who were the same deskmates. This kind of popular nationwide appeared and won the public's love.

Just like these people who are in a leisure band, although they like rock and roll, they still think that Chengdu is a rare and good song.

"It's almost the same."

Chen Hao recalled some of the classic pop songs that he had impressed in his mind and smiled: "I can only say that the styles are different. Chengdu is folk style, and there are some other styles, such as the rock style you like."

"hiss……"

Chen Tao was shocked and looked at Chen Hao in shock, and said, "Brother Hao, have you also written rock songs?"

"Um."

Chen Hao nodded and said seriously: "I like a wide range of music styles, so I am willing to try any style."

Chen Tao suddenly realized, gave Chen Hao a thumbs up, and said sincerely: "Brother Hao, you are so awesome." As he said that, he said itchy: "Brother Hao, can we listen to the rock songs you wrote?"

"It's Brother Hao, let's listen."

The other members of the Idle Band are also looking forward to it.

Yin Wenyu's pretty face was also full of curiosity.

"All right."

When Chen Hao saw the expectation of Chen Tao and others, he suddenly felt aroused his heart, and a plan slowly took shape. He thought for a while and said, "Do you have a guitar?"

"have."
To be continued...