"Damn, you're going to strangle me!" Cao Wu rolled his eyes, and finally broke free of his choke, and kicked him in the ass.

"Be honest! or I won't give you the drum score!"

Hearing this, Batu immediately became more well-behaved than a rabbit, and looked at Cao Wu pitifully.

Cao Wu shuddered, and said disgustingly: "If you sell cuteness again, I'll whip you!"

He took the pen and paper, lay down on the synthesizer, and hand-copied a drum sheet and handed it to Batuu.

After receiving the drum score, Batu couldn't wait to practice.

The drums of this song are not difficult, there are only a few repetitive fixed rhythmic patterns, and after half an hour of practice, Batu can completely beat the score.

"Come and come!" Batu couldn't wait.

"Wait, let's plug in the headphones and just record a sample. ”

Cao Wu said and took out two pairs of headphones and connected them to the headphone dispenser.

When recording, you can't connect a speaker, and you can only listen to the final sound through headphones.

When Batu was practicing the drums just now, he had already adjusted the parameters of the outside mixer.

Dad rarely spends money on weekdays, but he is absolutely not soft on buying equipment, sound cards, microphone amplifiers, vocal effects, including mixers, all buy first-line brands, although it is an old model four or five years ago, but the quality is absolutely excellent.

Since he was a child, and he has also been a music producer for more than ten years, Cao Wu can do these jobs with his eyes closed.

After setting up the condenser microphone and installing the pop filter, Cao Wu took half a step back, a little further away from the microphone, and he gestured to Batu.

“3，2，1。 ”

The guitar sounds.

The quality of the sound-isolating headphones is quite good, and the sound of Batuu beating the electronic drum is not heard at all, only a meter away, and the crisp guitar sound fills his ears like a lit dynamite, trying to burst his heart!

Although Batu was a little nervous, he was very steady under his hands, and the rhythm was not wrong at all, holding Cao Wu's guitar steadily.

The drum is the earliest musical instrument that humans have come into contact with, and since its invention, it has been inseparable from combat. When humans were still in the age of apes, the muffled sound of beating their chests was a sign of demonstration. In the early human wars, no matter when and where they took place, drums must have been indispensable.

So, as soon as the drum sounds, the blood starts boiling!

At this moment, Batu felt that his whole body was about to burn, and listening to the songs in the headphones that were completely different from the style he had listened to before, he longed to jump on the fiercest wild horse and turn the world upside down!

This song is so cool! It's even cooler than the most famous song on the blood-dripping strings!

This is the song that you should listen to!

The lyrics are not difficult, they tell the story of a few rock veterans who have turned the world upside down.

Closing his eyes, Batu seemed to see himself on a stage in the middle of a huge stadium, and he was setting everyone on fire with a violent drumbeat!

Lights, fireworks, screams!

Damn, I want to be a superstar like that!

At this moment, Batu realized very clearly that that was the life he wanted.

At the end of the song, Batu jumped out as soon as he slipped through the smoke, pouted and stood in front of the mixer, put on his monitor headphones and shouted, "Let me listen to the little sample!"

Cao Wu shook his head helplessly, and stepped forward to help him release the sample he had just recorded, and Batu's eyes lit up.

Monitor headphones are for sound recordists and are more advanced than those used by singers for recording.

Headphones used for singer recordings are hi-fi headphones, while monitor headphones are full-fidelity headphones.

It hears the closest to real, unpolished sound quality.

Listening to oneself through headphones and listening while playing are two different concepts, and Batu couldn't believe that the song in the headphones, although incomplete, had already beaten half of the music scene, was actually played by himself.

"Wow! Cao Wu, you sing so well! This song is so cool!" Batu shook his head to his heart's content, and suddenly patted his head in annoyance, unwilling to say: "I'm out of rhythm here, oops! It's half a beat slower here......"

Compared with Cao Wu, his drum level is of course a little worse, especially when compared together.

Drums are the foundation of a song's rhythm, and when the rhythm of the drums is messed up, most guitars that are not good enough will follow suit.

But in the sample, Cao Wu seemed to have a metronome in his heart, and let Batu's small mistakes continue, he remained immovable, and the rhythm was extremely steady.

The more Batu listened, the more awkward he became, he pulled off the headphones, he pulled Cao Wu and said: "No, no, no, give me another chance, let's record it again, this time I promise not to make a mistake!"

Cao Wu didn't move, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, look at what time it is, we haven't written our homework yet! Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Batu was a little reluctant, but he also knew what was important, he slammed the back of his hand and sighed, "I'm so stupid! ”

"It's already very good, you've only been practicing for half an hour. Cao Wu comforted him.

"But you don't make mistakes! Your guitar is much harder than my drums. ”

"Have you forgotten who wrote this song?"

"Yes. Batu smacked his lips and asked curiously, "Oh, by the way, when did you play your guitar so well?

"Actually, I'm a genius, can you believe it?"

"Ahh

……

In a neighboring city, in a new community, Liu Wanling, who had finished washing clothes, sat in front of the computer and typed a string of English in the Kucat music search box: she's gone.

Soon more than 20 songs of the same name popped up.

clicked on a song and listened to it for a minute, Liu Wanling frowned, not this one.

Next one.

Neither is it.

Next one

……

Until I listened to more than 20 songs, I couldn't match the melody in my head.

"Why not?" Liu Wanling muttered quietly.

After thinking about it, she opened the Qiandu search engine and entered a few lyrics that she could still remember.

A bunch of junk messages popped up.

After rummaging for a long time, I was dizzy and dizzy, and I didn't find the answer I wanted.

Liu Wanling snorted and lay on her back on the chair, rubbing her sore eyes.

"Why can't you find it? Shouldn't it? Could it be, was it really written by that kid?"

Suddenly, her lips cooled, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a miserable white face, hidden in the long black hair.

"Ahh

"Hahaha!" A girl in pajamas laughed smugly with her mouth half-open, and she smiled with her waist in her back: "Moderate fright helps blood circulation and regulates menstruation!"

"Go aside!"

"Hehe, hey, I'm really scared? It's okay, I'll sleep with you at night, so I'm not afraid." ”

Xiao Ya sat on her bed, tilted her head and pressed the side of the mask up, and asked vaguely, "What are you looking for? ”

"It's nothing, I heard a nice song today, but I couldn't find it on the Internet. ”

"Hey, there are a lot of things that can't be searched on the Internet, maybe it's original, and it hasn't been released yet?" Xiao Ya said indifferently.

"Maybe. Liu Wanling held her cheeks, squinted her eyes slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "But he is still a student, can he write such a powerful song?"

"Student?" Xiao Ya waved his hand and said, "Don't underestimate these children now, a big ghost, amazing! As for the new intern in our unit, he hasn't graduated from college yet! ”

"Eh, your student......" She looked at Liu Wanling seriously: "Do you want to soak you too?"

"Go aside!" Liu Wanling was annoyed and angry, and rushed forward to grab her armpit, and the two girls giggled and made a fuss.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I have to go to work tomorrow!"

In the end, Liu Wanling was defeated by Xiao Ya's claws, and was pressed under her body and pinched indiscriminately, and her face was red and her ears were red.

"Well, dare to do it with me, little one!" Xiao Ya clapped her hands and climbed down from Liu Wanling's body with a high spirit.

Sitting up straight, Liu Wanling asked, "Have you really thought about it? Come to work in our school? You can earn more in the education center than we are in the school." ”

"Alas, so what?" Xiao Ya said helplessly: "You don't know that my dad is old and stubborn, his mind is still stuck in the last century, and he knows the iron rice bowl all day long, I am afraid that if he is perfunctory this time, he will probably be angry to death." ”

"He cares about you, too. Liu Wanling comforted: "You have been working overtime every day for the past two years, and the last time you were hospitalized with pneumonia, your uncle was about to die." Our school is actually quite good, at least it is easier than you in the education center, and there are winter and summer vacations to rest, which is still good. ”

"Haha! That's it! I'll cultivate for two years, take care of my body bones, and then go out to wave after two years. Xiao Ya laughed and said, "Now we can commute together." ”

She took off the mask, revealing a bewitching face, her eyes flowing, she stretched her waist to reveal a thrilling waistline, and moaned: "Little milk dogs, I'm here!"

"It's nonsense again! You can't talk so much when you get to school. Liu Wanling waved her hand, as if sending off the plague god: "Go back to sleep quickly, go out and turn off the lights." ”

"It's boring. Xiao Ya grinned and walked to the door and closed the door.

Liu Wanling breathed a sigh of relief, spread out the quilt and got into the quilt, ready to sleep.

It's silent.

After a while, the bedroom door suddenly creaked open, and Xiao Ya's face was illuminated by a flashlight in the dark: "Are you sure you don't need me to accompany you at night?"

"Die, you night owl!"