Stick to your own principles as truth

Fortunately, the success rate of the rock singer industry is not high, and there is no so-called "stability", otherwise who wants to go to the office to sit and fill out Excel sheets and write reports ah.

The world is wonderfully balanced.

As is the case with almost every choice, risks and benefits are related, and gains and losses are balanced.

When we were in high school, we always wanted to ask whether we should study liberal arts or science.

When we were in college, we liked to ask whether we should take the postgraduate exam, go to state-owned enterprises or foreign enterprises, start a business or take the civil servant exam.

Love is also asked, should not be separated from such a person ah, how old to get married ah. Married or to ask, should not have children ah, early survival is late ah.

There is no such thing as an absolute right answer.

The marketing director of a well-known clothing brand told me that the idiot just went back to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and three years after my undergraduate graduation, I had been promoted from a small employee to a big manager, and those students who graduated from graduate school were still struggling to find a job.When I was doing the show, I interviewed a few rock singers and filmed their performances.

I felt particularly disappointed when I first arrived at the venue where they were performing, a courtyard house hidden in a cluttered narrow alley, where 40 people could stand if the chairs were removed, and a small stage to the left of the door, so small that even the instruments could not be placed, and the drummer and bass player could elbow off to collide. The band really had no one to spare except an assistant, manager and ticket seller, and all the members had to prepare themselves for the night's show, not only rehearsing, but setting up the venue, and you get this bizarre scene: The cool drummer with his hair dyed green is painting posters on the wall, and the cool guitarist is putting ribbons on the Windows.

While helping them pull the tape, I thought that this rock band was already a small name among the millions of rock singers in China, but it was not living the crazy romantic life I had imagined, and it was actually so busy.

After setting up the venue, our cameramen and filmmakers hid in a small room in the courtyard and began to wait for the evening show to be filmed in boredom, and later played the murder game.

When we played more than eight o 'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, the camera said, let's go out to eat dinner, and the show will start in an hour.

When we opened the door and went out, we were shocked to find that the courtyard was already full of people, and the performance room had been packed without a gap, almost like the Beijing subway at more than eight in the morning, and those inside could not get out and those outside could not get in.

I thought to myself, I can't see the show in the yard, what are they standing here for?

When we got back from dinner, there was still someone checking in at the door.

At half past nine, the show began.

The small courtyard was boiling up, we stood outside the house, only heard the sound, but this did not hinder the atmosphere, everyone was like poison, dancing, singing, clapping along with the rhythm, and after each song, everyone would shout the name of the band and add two words: cow ×.

The performance lasted for four or five hours, the people on the stage sang hoarse, the people under the stage shouted hoarse, everyone felt very cool, sang cool, listened to cool jump cool, in addition to cool can not think of other adjectives.

After coming back that night, I kept saying to my roommate: I am so happy to be a singer! How happy it is to be able to create your own ideas into a work that can be performed, and to be applauded and cheered by everyone! No wonder so many kids don't go to school and become singers.