Regarding Miao Qianjun's words, Liu Jingxin did not approve. If they really don't have the same personalities, how could they have come together in the first place, and how could they have been in the band for so long?

Among them, there must be some hidden secrets that no one knows. Miao Qianjun, who was caught in the middle, either didn't know, or just didn't want to say it.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Jingxin proposed: "If you can, can you call the two of them over, and our two bands can communicate together?"

Miao Qianjun didn't give an immediate reply, it can be seen that he really wants to accept the invitation, and he should be reluctant to disband the band that he worked so hard to build, but he seems to have concerns and can't agree.

Liu Jingxin further persuaded: "Junjun, you know our circle. All bands inevitably encounter all kinds of problems, and couples can't avoid quarrels with just two people, let alone so many people in a band. But in this life, it is really not easy to meet the most suitable partner. I know a lot of people who are members of several bands, but in his mind, he only thinks of himself as a band person, just like the relationship between part-time and main business. Even if you start a new band, it won't always be smooth, and you might run into more problems. I think it's enough to cherish the present, even if the result is bad, at least when you look back later, you won't have regrets, and you've worked hard, and that's enough. ”

I don't know if Liu Jingxin's words moved Miao Qianjun, or if Miao Qianjun figured it out himself.

Miao Qianjun picked up the tea cup on the table, drank it all with his neck tilted like drinking, and nodded, "I'll try it." ”

"Okay!" Liu Jing was overjoyed in his confidence, and said quietly: "Then I'll wait for your good news!"

Two days later, Liu Jingxin received good news from Miao Qianjun, saying that he had made an appointment with Lu Xin and Xiong Dazhi and agreed to communicate with Friday.

Liu Jingxin chose the rehearsal location in the rehearsal room arranged for them by Qiao Yi Entertainment in Kyoto, which has a large space, complete facilities, and a good environment, and it is very comfortable to rehearse in it.

After everything was ready, Liu Jingxin thought that the Xia Leng Band would come over with three people, but what he didn't expect was that the Xia Leng Band was separated by three people, Xiong Dazhi arrived first, then Miao Qianjun, and Lu Xin said half an hour after the agreed time.

Lu Xin is not tall, dark-skinned, and has a very strong figure, even if he wears a loose coat, it can be seen that he has a body of tendons.

Liu Jingxin doesn't care about Lu Xin's lateness, being able to get the three members of the Xia Leng band back together is considered a relatively big progress, he doesn't force more, step by step.

However, Xiong Dazhi, who was in the same band, seemed to be very unhappy, he still had his hands in his pockets and his head lowered, and he could have laughed with Liu Jingxin and them in a relaxed tone, but after seeing Lu Xin enter the door, his face immediately turned cold.

"Is business so busy now?" Xiong Dazhi said this, his tone was not very good, and it sounded yin and yang, which made people feel very uncomfortable when they heard it.

Lu Xin was immediately angry, and he whispered in annoyance: "What about pretending to be Nima?"

Xiong Dazhi raised his head slowly, glared at Lu Xin with an unkind gaze, and was just about to fight back, Miao Qianjun hurriedly stepped forward and stood between the two, frowning and said: "Today I am here to exchange music with Brother Xin, you two want to fight, can you wait until you go out and then fight?" When the time comes, no one cares about the two of you." ”

Lu Xin "cut" disdainfully, and Xiong Dazhi slowly lowered his head again and didn't say anything more.

Now there are outsiders here, and there are cameras in the room recording, these two can still quarrel as soon as they meet, it seems that the contradiction between the two is indeed not small.

Liu Jingxin's heart was more or less retreating, he was not afraid of anything, but he just felt that if the members of the band were really so stiff, even if they were persuaded by outsiders to regroup, it was estimated that the future would be very tormenting. What is the point of such a band, even if it is maintained?

Zhang Xun stepped forward with a smile and said, "Xiaoxin, my name is Zhang Xun." Haha, I heard that you are very strong in drumming, and our Dayang is also very fierce, do you two want to communicate?"

Lu Xin restrained his emotions and didn't let the quarrel just now affect his attitude, he smiled and nodded: "I don't dare to communicate, I can ask Brother Yang for advice." ”

Da Yang walked over and handed Lu Xin two drum sticks: "What do you ask, just play together." ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Xin and Da Yang respectively came to the back of a drum kit, after adjusting the seat position and correcting the drum pitch, Da Yang first came to a more common "plus flower", and then Lu Xin repeated.

The style of the two drums is very similar, both are based on power, and the drum beat is very strong, which sounds very cool. But in comparison, Lu Xin's rhythm is still not as stable as Da Yang, and it sounds like nothing wrong on the surface, but insiders can hear it as soon as they hear it.

However, for punk music, emotions are far greater than skill, as long as the mood is in place and nothing goes wrong, it is enough, and there is no need to be too harsh in technique.

Da Yang smiled and gave Lu Xin a thumbs up, did not speak, but raised his arms high and struck the drum stick four times, and then began to drum.

Although this drum beat doesn't sound as gorgeous as the flowers, it still has some basic skills, and he plays triplets, and if the rhythm is not well controlled, it is easy to beat four or four or three beats.

Lu Xin used a flower to keep up, and then also played a triplet rhythm, which was completely in line with Dayang's drums, which gave people a strong auditory impact.

Da Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the drum beat suddenly changed, from a triplet to a double-foot drum quadruple.

Not to be outdone, Lu Xin immediately followed with a quadruple.

Da Yang then increased his speed, the four tones changed to five tones, and then to six tones, and Lu Xin kept following, but compared to Da Yang's ease, Lu Xin seemed more and more struggling, and beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead.

Finally, when he hit the seven tones, Lu Xin couldn't keep up, so he could only use one by one to add flowers to Da Yang, although it sounded very high-end, but in the eyes of insiders, it was obviously much inferior to Da Yang.

"Brother Yang is really ×!" Putting down the drum stick, Lu Xin got up and moved his sore legs a few times, raised his hand and gave Da Yang a thumbs up.

Da Yang "hehe" responded with a smile, and there was no hypocritical modesty.

Zhang Xun walked over from the side at this time and handed Xiong Dazhi an electric guitar: "They are having such a good time, let's not be idle, let's play together and warm up." ”