Hearing that Liu Jingxin was going to take him to the rehearsal room, Liu Maosheng was very happy, and he couldn't help but pat Liu Jingxin's shoulder excitedly and praised: "Xiao Liu's consciousness is still quite high!"

Liu Jingxin really had no way to take this little old man, and he really felt disgusted with Liu Maosheng, and he couldn't tell why.

If someone asks Liu Jingxin what his impression of Liu Maosheng is, Liu Jingxin will definitely answer without hesitation, saying that Liu Maosheng is a person like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, who always looks like an old man and disrespectful, but it just makes people feel cordial, and they feel very comfortable in contact with such an old man.

In fact, if Liu Maosheng really has any wishes and needs Liu Jingxin's help, as long as he says it bluntly, Liu Jingxin really won't necessarily refuse. But this old man likes to fool people, and there is no nonsense, as if he deceived Liu Jingxin, and he will have a sense of accomplishment.

Alas!

After getting dressed neatly, Liu Jingxin soaked a bottle of fat sea, then put on his "big G", took Liu Maosheng out of the room, and took the subway to the rehearsal room.

Liu Maosheng seemed to have come to such a neighborhood for the first time, and as soon as he walked to the intersection, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and said that it was too smelly here.

No way, this is a bar street, many people play until the early hours of the morning, and people who drink too much are easy to uncontrollably find a place to put water or vomit. Usually during the day, sanitation workers come to clean up in frustration, but until then, the air in this area really smells uncomfortable.

The two of them walked into the small building one after the other, burrowed into the basement floor, and entered the rehearsal room.

At this time, Zhang Xun was the only one in the rehearsal room, and Da Yang had not yet arrived.

Zhang Xun didn't know what was going on, and his mood was not very good, after he saw Liu Jingxin, he got up and was about to speak, but saw Liu Jingxin followed up with a little old man wearing a hurdle vest and big pants.

"What is this?" asked Zhang Xun suspiciously.

Liu Jingxin introduced: "This is Liu Maosheng, this is Zhang Xun. ”

Zhang Xun looked at Liu Maosheng, then at Liu Jingxin, squeezed out a smile and nodded, pulled over the stool and asked Liu Maosheng to sit down.

The more Liu Jingxin listened, the more wrong he became, and quickly pulled Zhang Xun aside and whispered Liu Maosheng's identity again, and roughly described the process of his acquaintance with Liu Maosheng, as well as the purpose of Liu Maosheng's visit to the rehearsal room this time.

"It's been a long time, isn't he your father?" the corners of Zhang Xun's mouth twitched, feeling a little surprised and embarrassed.

Liu Jingxin nodded and said, "Yes, he is your father, or an old man." ”

In fact, Zhang Xun really didn't make a joke about Liu Jingxin this time, he was also wondering just now, why is Liu Jingxin's father so old? He really didn't expect this to be a misunderstanding.

It's no wonder that he misunderstood, both of them are surnamed Liu, and it shouldn't be an outsider who can be led to the rehearsal room by Liu Jingxin at this time.

Good guy, who knows what an outsider is!

Zhang Xun glanced at Liu Jingxin, didn't argue anymore, and staggered the topic: "This morning, Chen Kangyin sent me a message. ”

Liu Jingxin was stunned and hurriedly asked, "What do you say?"

Zhang Xun took out his mobile phone, found out the message, handed the mobile phone to Liu Jingxin and said, "Look at it yourself." ”

There is not much content on the information, saying that the company is still in the stage of internal discussion, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to come out with the results, so that Zhang Xun and Friday's brothers should not worry.

"It's going to be cold, they don't seem to be very interested. Zhang Xun looked a little lost.

If the other company is really interested in the Friday band, it should be that they can't wait to talk to them about cooperation, contracts, and development. But people just came to investigate, and there was no news after I went back, and finally came to the news, but there was still no result.

Liu Jingxin comforted: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if this thing works out or not." With the intensity of training we have now, I believe that one day we will be able to come out. If that doesn't happen, it's almost the end of the line. ”

The talent of the five members of the Friday band is okay, and now they are working so hard and hard, and the most critical point, which Liu Jingxin did not say, is that they also have a system to support their steady progress.

If people in this business will be successful, why not them?

Liu Jingxin has confidence and determination to take his brothers farther and farther.

As they were talking, they were startled by the sound of a cymbal, and they both turned their heads to look at the drum kit.

Liu Maosheng didn't know when he went to the drum kit, carrying a drum stick in his hand, and was smiling apologetically at Liu Jingxin and Zhang Xun, and a cymbal next to him was still trembling violently, making a weaker and weaker broken sound.

This old boy, is he ADHD?

Liu Jing muttered secretly in confidence, his lips opened before he could speak, but he heard Liu Maosheng rush to ask a question first: "You have so many drum sticks, why do you all look different?"

Zhang Xun looked at Liu Jingxin's depressed appearance, couldn't help laughing, and was too lazy to think about signing a record company for the time being, so he enthusiastically ran over to explain to Liu Maosheng.

Like the guitar picks, there are many models of drum sticks, and the feel of different models of drum sticks is different, and the timbre of the drum is slightly different, and the applicable occasions are completely different.

However, most drummers in electroacoustic bands choose drum sticks more according to their own feel and habits, which is very similar to guitarists choosing picks.

The reason why there are many types of drum sticks next to Da Yang's drum kit is not because he can use them all, but because he completely satisfies his personal collecting habits. The only pairs of drum sticks he usually uses, and they are all 5B (drum stick models) from TAMA (musical instrument brand).

"Does anyone else collect this thing?" Liu Maosheng was incredulous.

Zhang Xun smiled and picked up the drum sticks and made an introduction: "Look, this is dazzling and shining, this is fluorescent, this is aluminum, and this is a ...... with relief."

"Eh, there's a pocket-sized one!" Liu Maosheng saw a small metal round head stick pressed under a pile of drum sticks, picked it up and looked at it, and threw it back in disgust.

Zhang Xun looked down and was immediately happy. It wasn't a pocket drum stick at all, it was clearly an old-fashioned long-handled buttoned ear spoon of pure copper. Da Yang is really, why are you throwing a button ear spoon into this pile of drum sticks, as an undercover agent?

At this moment, Da Yang's voice came from the door: "Why are you turning my drum stick?"

Zhang Xun hurriedly and carefully put the drum stick back in place, while Liu Jingxin stepped forward to introduce Liu Maosheng's identity and the purpose of coming here to Da Yang, Jiang Li, and Bao Yi.

Now that the personnel have arrived, after a short introduction to each other, Liu Jingxin and his brothers began to try to accompany Liu Maosheng and rehearse "Fake Monk" together.

As for whether Chen Kangyin's record company wants to sign their band in the future? Let it be, let it be!