Chapter 125

With plans and no plans, the team took an n-shaped turn in Wisconsin and returned to Illinois. Instead of entering Chicago, they took a rest outside a small town called Bloomington, where they would attend a small music festival and then head east into Indiana.

Song Ya is holding a pen and thinking quietly in the RV. Feiji mentions the trumpet. Feiji wakes herself up with the trumpet. Feiji is the same as the first sentence of the lyrics at that time

So I got this song called trumpets, which is also my seventh Apocalypse song.

Like the previous ifeelitcoming, this song also has a bit of color, but how to say, it is more "oily" than ifeelitcoming. If ifeelitcoming has a little pure tone, then this trumpets tends to be more "lustful" and "noisy".

He is not sure whether to release this song as a single, or to put it into the album like feel it still to make a strong single quietly. After all, it seems inappropriate to sing this song at the age of 16.

"The figure of the original singer is so good..." Somehow, his mind drifted. The original singer was a young black man with a good figure that made song ya a little jealous.

He felt his muscles. His arms and lower limbs were OK after long-term squash exercise, but his abdominal muscles were not as good as those of the original singer. It seems that we should pay attention to this exercise. It is not a bad thing to have beautiful muscles.

"And the pants..."

He also likes the pants he sang. It's black, a little sporty, and it's full of neat and dense things. He doesn't know whether it's sequins or rhinestones. It's flashy and stylish. It's ten thousand times stronger than the exaggerated flying squirrel pants and the baggy leg pants that are popular among black people recently.

He casually drew the pattern of his trousers on the staff.

"By the way, two strange names are mentioned in the lyrics, Kanye West and Katie Perry..." He also carefully noted down the names of these two people, one is to change them at that time, and the other is for future use. Maybe they are both future celebrities.

There are more modified parts of this song than ifeelitcoming and feel it still. When I look back, I have to decide whether to accept it completely or not. In this era, there is no favor for excessive sound modification.

"Basically, that's about it." He collected the music carefully.

"Boss!" Feiji suddenly pushes open the door of the RV. "NAS has a conflict with several white people."

Song Ya is most afraid of such a thing, he hurried out of the door, passing by feiji side, smelling the faint smell of smoke, "did you smoke?"

"I tried one." She stuck out her tongue.

"Not next time. It's bad for your voice, if you want to be a singer again."

Song Ya said that he would not care about it. Feiji was trying to get rid of the supervision of her family. She was easily pushed down by herself last time. In fact, he didn't want to be too strict. After all, he was in a rebellious period at this age.

"I see. Go and have a look." Fergie pushed him to the NAS.

The rest place is a RV camp, which is basically the cars of a caravan travel team. They happened to meet each other by chance. After being allowed to park, the two cars were a little far away because there was no adjacent parking space.

Song Ya was worried that it was a discrimination incident. NAS didn't look like a man who could swallow his anger. In the past, he just let down half of his heart. NAS was really angry and said something to several white old women. It was just an ordinary dispute. The other party thought they were too noisy.

How to say, with delay and Al following their own popularity, and the pimp like big a around, young girls have been constantly appearing in the motorcade since Wisconsin. Yes, it's called "flesh and skin". They play very well, and they've been lying in the caravan ever since. Men and women quickly get together. It's very chaotic.

Song Ya doesn't plan to take care of it. First, big a and NAS are not really little brothers. Second, Dilai and Al are probably out of control. They can't sing all night in the minivan. Let them do it. Besides, this kind of thing is normal in the band. Those white rock bands often hear that they are sleeping all over the band by a flesh and blood skin, which is usually achieved in an environment similar to a RV.

But really, rock musicians have a good eye. They look for flesh and skin, which is more beautiful than female stars.

Most of them are elderly white couples in this RV camp. They get their pension, and then they make an appointment to drive their RV to a romantic full meter self driving tour. This is a popular tradition in the United States. The sound insulation of RV is poor and the noise is too noisy on their own side. The old and old women can't stand it.

"Let's go to the music festival venue for the night. We'll perform there tomorrow anyway." Two drivers of song and Ya dynasties who stayed at the theatre made a gesture.

"Hey, they're discriminating!" NAS exclaimed angrily."Come on." Song Ya is most afraid of black people's discrimination. Sometimes it is reasonable. Sometimes he just wants to take advantage of it. For example, now, he is disgraced.

He ignored the NAS, went straight back to his RV, picked up the radio he had bought on the way, and said, "when you are ready, let's go. Let's go to the music festival venue to find a place."

Hayden called. "Aplus, I've made a statement for you that you're from Chicago, a fan of the bulls and Jordan, and will sing in the first game of the Bulls vs. Knicks playoffs."

This was passed by zaogou, and song Ya had no objection, "did you tell the other party that I would not sing the national anthem?"

"No problem. It's all communicated." Before he hung up, Hayden reminded him, "buy more music magazines. There are a lot of reviews about remember the name."

"Good or bad?" Song Ya asked.

"It's going to blow you to the sky." Hayden laughed.

The motorcade drove to the vicinity of the music festival venue. This kind of small music festival had nothing but a simple stage. Some vendors bought some food from the outside. The town was near the plain, mainly farming and animal husbandry, with white people in the majority, and most of them were rural bands.

Easy to settle down. Dilly drove his F150 to buy a lot of drinks, steaks and grills. They planned to have a barbecue. They invited many local DJs and music festival organizers to participate. It was a good opportunity to establish contacts, and song Ya would not block it.

"The magazine you want." Dilai also dropped several music magazines into song Ya's hands.

Song Ya picked out the Rolling Stone magazine and opened it. It was Philby from Philadelphia. "From the creation of the second-hand shop, to the strong personal style of remember the name and aplus, this young man from Chicago seems to have opened up a new style of rap. In order to save time, maybe we can call it Chicago rap. By the way, I also heard a new song from him through special channels. I cooperated with a famous actress. This song perfectly integrates rap and soul music elements. It's a piece of art. "

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