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Chapter 4 I can do anything

With a strong music, four girls in red bikini danced around on the stage.

Everyone in the audience was crazy and the young man whistled.

There are no such exposed clothes on TV to watch.

Liang Liang found Sui Fulu and Xu Hebin in the greenhouse. The two guys stared at the stage without blinking, and were fascinated by the sight.

"Why did you come here?" Xu Mei asked.

"Don't mention it! You all came in. I was blocked by the people from the singing and dancing troupe. If I hadn't reacted and ran away, I might have been driven out now."

Xu Mei giggled and leaned against Liang Liang.

The people in the greenhouse were covered with iron seats, but they were all occupied by people who bought tickets in advance, so they had to stand on the tickets.

Liang Liang stood between Xu Mei and Sui Fulu and started watching the show.

These grass-roots teams are purely commercial groups, so the shows they perform are all popular singing and dancing.

What is singing so casually? I don’t want to say, and what is the popular fickleness.

There are 17 or 8 people in this team, almost everyone is an actor and is a mess. After singing, I went on stage to dance soon after I changed my clothes.

Those who don’t perform on stage will pick up the instruments or do something else, and no one is idle anyway.

The musical instruments of this grass-roots team are mainly ethnic instruments, but there are also electronic piano drums and other things. However, the sound of the drum is very disabled and is not much different from beating a washbasin bucket.

I don't know where I was going to get some goods.

Liang Liang was a bassist in a small band in his previous life. He had experience staying in the band and was considered half an expert. Therefore, he still had a reasonable judgment on the level of this grass-roots team.

Although the band of this grass-roots team is difficult to be elegant, it should be more than enough to be in the countryside.

But it's a pity to not have a guitar.

The people in the straw troupe are all versatile. For example, Ming Hongling, who had just finished dancing in the taxi, went on stage and sang a song that was released for more than three months. The next time, the tears were flying.

To be honest, Ming Hongling's voice is normal and has no characteristics. If she has a true voice, she will probably barely reach c2.

It is possible to deal with it in the grass-roots team, and it is unlikely to go out and become a singer.

Liang Liang suddenly had an idea, how about playing with this straw troupe for a year?

In the morning, he said that the singing and dancing troupe was the top card, but he just said something casually and didn't take it to heart.

It was also optional to ask the head teacher, because he didn't have any idea why he had to come to the singing and dancing troupe at that time.

But now he is a little serious.

I have been playing with this grass-roots team for a year. During this period, I mainly regain my level and adapt to the stage atmosphere of this life.

I am still young and I won’t delay anything after playing for a year, and it’s not too late to do anything else.

During this time, I can see if I can find funds to sponsor my band. If I can find a Bole who is keen on the wise and keen eye, it will be better.

After the band is formed, we will look for opportunities to sign a company to debut.

This is a good idea. I will ask the head teacher carefully after the show is over.

For people from the mountain village who are tired of watching TV programs and have never seen any world, such a program is full of popular songs and has erotic dances to meet their cultural needs.

Therefore, they never stingy with their applause, and the applause almost never stopped from beginning to end.

The performance ended at around 10 o'clock in the morning with the song and dance of the beautiful girl from Alishan, where Ming Hongling and the other three girls.

"Brother Liang Liang! Why don't you leave after the show?" Xu Mei asked Liang Liang who was standing still.

After the show was finished, people began to leave, and this guy stood like a silly pillar.

"I'll leave later, I'm having something to do."

"You might be fond of someone else's little girl?"

"There are so many things! Children's family ask so much, why are they doing? Hurry up and follow your brother home and be careful of being kidnapped and sold."

Liang Liang pushed the little loli to Xu Hebin and asked him to take it away.

After all the people in the greenhouse were exposed, Liang Liang unexpectedly discovered that the singing and dancing troupe had not cleaned up the tent.

Usually, after the performance of this kind of straw troupe in one place, they will pack up props overnight and transfer to the next performance location, and then rest.

But at present, the Bisheng Song and Dance Troupe has not cleaned up the guys and demolished the greenhouse, but is just cleaning the greenhouse.

This shows that the singing and dancing troupe has no idea of ​​leaving tomorrow.

Ming Hongling is cleaning up the guy.

They are actors but they are also fucking chores. They have to clean up the stage and venue after the performance.

Liang Liang came over and put on a high hat first: "Sister Hongling! Your style on the stage is so charming."

Ming Hongling's face shines like a 250-degree light bulb: "Really?"

"Really! It would be even more charming if there were fewer clothes."

Ming Hongling was a little confused. She wore bikini-style clothes during the performance, so she was less...

"I can't tell that you still have the talent to be a gangster."

"Nonsense! This has nothing to do with hooligans. This is a man's nature. Do you understand if you appreciate it?"

"Take it down! No matter how nice you say, it's all the same thing! You men are all the same."

"Sister Ming! Why do you have the taste of thousands of sails when you say this? You have rich experience!"

Ming Hongling laughed: "Go away! Don't make trouble while you go."

"Don't you leave tonight? I don't think you want to demolish the greenhouse."

"The headmaster seems to be quite satisfied with the income tonight. In addition, many people have asked for an extra show. The headmaster and his wife are discussing that it is very likely that another show will be performed. Hey! Why haven't you been home yet?"

"Aren't I here to pay tribute to your style?"

"Seeking? This word seems to be wrong. Usually, isn't it used to look up for the remains?"

"Haha! Sister Hongling! I'm serious, does your singing and dancing troupe still want people?"

Ming Hongling put down her work and looked at Liang Liang in surprise: "You really want to come to our singing and dancing troupe?"

Liang Liang nodded: "I'm idle at home and I don't have anything to do. I want to learn from you and go around the world."

"What else do you know besides singing? Dance or musical instrument?"

Liang Liang thought for a while: "I can do anything, there is no problem with dancing instruments."

"Hehehe! I didn't expect you to be a bragging person. What do you know?"

"My best is writing lyrics and composing music."

He is really good at this. He has thousands of good and bad songs in his head. He just can tell if he just wants to make one. Who knows what he did.

This is not considered plagiarism, who made him a reborn?

"Composition lyrics and composition? This is useless to our small team. How about the musical instrument?"

"Can you play bass?"

"Bass? What is bass?"

In the early 1990s, there weren’t many people who didn’t play rock.

It doesn’t seem strange that rural grass-roots teams like Ming Hongling have never heard of Beth.

"Wait for me to ask you."
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