Chapter 1369 - Zhang Ye saves the day!
I am Really a Superstar
Translator: Legge Editor: Legge
In the music festival arena.
The music was restless and the fans were screaming!
Amy was getting all excited and also started screaming!
Xiaodong was following the beat and humming along.
Only two people were behaving differently from the others. One of them was Ning Lan as she could not stand this kind of music. The other person was Zhang Ye. He had a speechless expression and did not seem at all interested in the performances.
Li Xiaoxian asked, âTeacher Zhang, you donât like this?â
Zhang Ye looked at her and said loudly, âAh?â
The music was too loud.
Li Xiaoxian also said loudly, âYou donât like this?â
Zhang Ye grimaced and said, âTheyâre all singing in foreign languages. I canât understand a thing.â
Amy turned around and shouted, âThis is what real heavy metal is!â
Zhang Ye simply responded with a hur hur.
Ning Lan was amused and gave a hur hur of her own.
Amy said in surprise, âThis is so good!â
Seeing Amy constantly praising the foreigners, Zhang Ye started to ignore her.
You call this good?
Itâs so very normal!
Then, screams came from the Chinese celebrity team.
âItâs Old Chenâs turn!â
âItâs time for Old Chen to sing!â
âLetâs go!â
âBravo, great singing!â
âHe hasnât even started yet.â
âHaha, I was just shouting in advance.â
Only then did Zhang Ye raise his head.
Ning Lan stopped covering her ears as much.
Since this was Chen Guangâs performance, they would definitely have to listen to it.
Chen Guang was still considered quite popular in Asia. It wasnât that high, but it could not be considered low either. Some of the Korean fans who liked rock ânâ roll, as well as many of the Chinese international students, liked him a great deal. But of course, he couldnât be compared to the local Korean celebrities and those rock ânâ roll stars from the West. Be it for cultural or political reasons, in Japan or Korea, it was still the local stars and Caucasians who were more popular with the crowd. This was a phenomenon that was very difficult to change.
The music played!
The band was an in-house one since Chen Guang and Zhao Wuliu did not have their own bands. Neither were professionals when it came to singing heavy metal songs and were just representing the Chinese rock ânâ roll scene as guests today.
Chen Guang started shouting.
âIf you look around!
âWeâre like!
âStars!
âIn the sky!â
Amy called out, âThis is pretty good!â
Xiaodong smiled and said, âItâs this song!â
Li Xiaoxian had also heard it before. âItâs that classic heavy metal song from America.â
Jiang Hanwei said, âOld Chen has got really good vocals.â
Zhang Ye was actually quite looking forward to it at first, but he became annoyed listening to it.
Good vocals? Whatâs so good about that? Old Chen isnât suited to singing these types of songs. As someone who sings pop rock, why are you even getting yourself involved in heavy metal?
Their group had a portable WiFi hotspot on them.
Zhang Ye searched the Internet for this worldâs heavy metal music. There werenât too many subgenres, and they had gotten off to a slower start compared to Zhang Yeâs previous world. They were late by at least 20 years in development over here, so it was no wonder that Zhang Ye found it a little awkward to listen to. It was also no wonder that the China of this world still did not have any heavy metal music to call their own yet. So it was all down to the late development of metal in this world that the scene hadnât matured enough. This International Heavy Metal Music Festival was only in its fifth year, so compared to the other genres of music, metal was in its infancy.
Of course, describing it as still in its infancy was something that only Zhang Ye could say. This was because he had experienced the growth and maturity of metal in his previous world. He had listened to many, many classics by so many different bands. This was why he had the qualifications to evaluate this matter in such a way. But to the people of this world, the current heavy metal scene was at the forefront of things. Naturally, no one would feel that it was still in its infancy, since none of them had witnessed any mature forms of metal. Perhaps in another few years, or a decade, they would finally see that day arrive.
Chen Guang finished singing.
Next up, even more bands took to the stage to perform. The bands were all heavy metal bands from all over the world. The tension in the arena was growing by the second.
Ning Lan was about to vomit from listening to the performances. She yelled, âCan I ask? When are we leaving?â
Amy said, âWeâre only halfway through! Sister Ning, continue listening; feel the music with your heart! Youâll definitely feel the soul of heavy metal!â
Ning Lan rolled her eyes. âFeel the music with my heart? I canât appreciate it even if I use my kidneys to listen!â
Zhang Ye was amused by this. Likewise, he too was unable to appreciate the performances.
Mistakes.
Roughness.
There were blemishes in every performance that he listened to.
And most crucial of all, he could not understand anything in English and Korean. There was even a band that sang in Spanish, leaving this fellow even more confused. An international music festival with heavy metal bands from so many different countries singing in their own languages. All of them had their own form of metal, all except for China? A great country like ours still had to cover other peopleâs songs? This fact made it even less meaningful. There was absolutely no sense in participating at all.
Then Zhang Ye suggested, âI think itâs about time to leave.â
Ning Lan said, âYes, yes, itâs really too noisy here.â
While they were talking, the Korean band onstage suddenly started singing.
Big Qi was taken aback. ââBoboâ?â
Li Xiaoxian exclaimed, âDidnât Teacher Zhao say on the plane that he was planning on singing this song?â
Amy was stunned. âDid he?â
Xiaodong also remembered that. âI think he did.â
Zhang Ye frowned and said, âDonât they all have a preset song list for music festivals like this? Surely they wouldnât let two groups of people sing the exact same song, right?â
Amy said, âThatâs right, whatâs going on here?â
Xu Meilan said, âCould something have happened?â
At this moment, everyoneâs cell phone sounded.
Amy cried out, âLook at the group chat on your phones!â
Zhang Ye asked, âWhat group chat?â
Amy said, âWe made a group for those of us who were on the plane.â
Everyone took out their cell phones to have a look. It turned out that Zhao Wuliu had sent the message. He should currently be backstage and would be making his appearance onstage after a few more songs finished!
In the group.
Zhao Wuliu: âAnyone? Is anyone here?â
Xu Meilan asked: âWhatâs the matter, Old Zhao?â
Amy: âWhy is somebody else singing your song?â
Zhao Wuliu started cussing: âGoddamn motherfucking hell! That Korean band changed their song at the last minute by choosing to play âBoboâ instead. Even the organizers were not informed of this, and it was only found out after the band had gone onstage. This is the only song that I have prepared, and I have no backup songs that I can use. I donât think I can go onstage to sing anymore!â
Jiang Hanwei typed: âWhat about changing to a different song?â
Zhao Wuliu: âThereâs no time left. Itâs an in-house band whoâs playing my set, and we only practiced this one song earlier. Besides, Iâm also not an expert in heavy metal, so I donât really know that many songs. Furthermore, my English isnât good either. Even if Iâm better at it than Director Zhang, itâs still not by much. If I chose a different song, how could I memorize the lyrics? I would have to correct all my pronunciations, so thereâs no way I can rush it. That group of Koreans are horrible people!â
Xu Meilan suggested: âWhat about Old Chen?â
Zhao Wuliu: âHe only had one song prepared as well.â
Amy said: âThen what can be done?â
Zhao Wuliu said: âThat is why Iâm calling for help. Do any of you here know metal? Any song would do, even if you only know one! Hurry and come stand in for me! I need someone to help me out!â
Xu Meilan said: âAlright, we got it, let us discuss it for a bit.â
Zhao Wuliu said: âWe only have 10 minutes left!â
Overseas, everyone was still very helpful within the group.
And besides, it was very difficult to say that the Koreans did not deliberately cause this.
Being the leader of the group, Xu Meilan naturally took the responsibility. âNow that everyone knows about the trouble Old Zhao has just encountered, how should we handle this?â
Ning Lan threw up her hands. âI canât even sing pop songs well, all the more so for heavy metal.â
Jiang Hanwei said, âI donât know rock ânâ roll either.â
Big Qi expressed, âIâm even worse: Iâm totally tone deaf.â
Xu Meilan looked at Amy. âAmy, you know a little about heavy metal, donât you?â
Amy was almost in tears. âIâm only good at talking about it. I donât know how to sing it.â
Xiaodong added, âNot too many people know how to sing heavy metal. Even if there are, our members of Spring Garden donât have the vocals to do so.â
They were an idol group, not some rock band.
Xu Meilan turned to look at the last person. âTeacher Zhang?â
Zhang Ye smacked his lips. âHeavy metal?â
Xu Meilan asked, âCan you do it?â
Zhang Ye laughed. âI guess Iâm OK.â
Ning Lan was the first one to show her disbelief. âYou know how to sing heavy metal?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Big Qi also said in surprise, âIsnât your English really bad?â
Amy said, âTeacher Zhang, are you for real? Have you ever listened to heavy metal?â
Zhang Ye thought to himself, When I started listening to heavy metal, you werenât even conceived yet!