"You're two! This is called an electronic keyboard? I'll teach you a good one, this is called an electronic synthesizer, boy, learn it! Hahahaha! Come on, help me put the shelf up, and I'll give you a fun game." "Hong Tao is squeezing this young man, and he has to call people at the same time.

Electronic synthesizer,It looks like an electronic keyboard,But it's n times more powerful than an electronic keyboard.,It's actually a mixer.,With this thing,In a simple sense,As long as your samples are rich enough,It's completely possible to replace a small band.,If it's paired with a fan interface and a computer,That person can do things that a large band can't do.。

Hong Tao was not only a professional audio burner in his last life, but also used his spare time to learn tuner and sound engineer courses, and the final result was the same as he played other things, just so hot, the tuner qualification certificate was examined, and the recording engineer changed to play computer composition after learning half of it, and finally paid thousands of tuition fees in vain, and the recording engineer did not take the exam.

Of course, his point is not pure, originally he thought that there were many beauties engaged in music, but he really entered this circle, 9o% are big men, or rough old men, think about it, it's right to learn radio principles all day long, that beauty can love it!

The main reason why he is so happy is that he can make his own accompaniment tape, with this set of professional tuning equipment, plus this synthesizer, it is a basic music studio, complex things can't be made, and it is no problem to get an accompaniment tape. There are a lot of instrument sounds built into the synthesizer, and if it's not enough, it's okay. Isn't there a deck and a cassette tape, but you can use the synthesizer's sampling function to record from the tape bit by bit. And then synthesize, this is the most primitive stripping tape, many small bands and small singing groups in later generations, when they go to bars and song halls to perform, they use this trick.

"Holy...... Aren't they all unemployed with this band?" When Hong Tao spent more than half an hour making a simple accompaniment from the synthesizer with a simple accompaniment of I love Beijing**, the people present were dumbfounded again. The young man who was looking for Uncle Hong Tao just now had already begun to mourn for his peers who played musical instruments.

But it's just a simple beat, Meng Yimeng, this young man is still okay, if he wants to be an accompanist, it's still far away. Hong Tao is not worried, this set of audio equipment has been connected in more than an hour after the fat man led the team to work. After powering on, the cassette in the deck and the connected microphone sound normally. But Hong Tao refused, and the fat man asked him to stay and continue to debug the effect. He only agreed to come here after school to help with debugging starting tomorrow, but on one condition, he had to use the synth and prepare as many tape materials as he could.

For Hong Tao's request, the fat man agreed without even thinking about it, and he was the boss here before the installation and commissioning of all the equipment was completed. Hong Tao's request is not difficult for him at all, and the equipment is all here. You can use it if you want, as long as the tape is available in the Children's Palace, even if you listen to it, it's no problem to take two discs. So every day after school or after returning from sports school training, Hong Tao would let his uncle ride a bicycle and take him to the Children's Palace in Nanxiao Street for 2 hours, helping the fat man and bald to debug the effect, and using the synthesizer as his accompaniment belt.

May 4th is the annual Youth Day, and the entrance of the Dongcheng Children's Palace is particularly lively, and students from various schools from all over the world are lined up in a neat line to enter the courtyard. These are all schools where players enter the district competition, whether it is high school, junior high school or elementary school, they will organize all students to cheer for their teams or players.

Since this is the first district-wide singing competition held in the district after the Gang of Four was smashed, and it also coincided with the propaganda month of five stresses, four beauties and three loves, this is not only a competition, but also a report performance, not only the students and teachers of the school, but also the relevant leaders of the district education bureau.

As a contestant, Hong Tao arrived backstage early and began to be put on makeup by the leading teachers of their respective schools. This time, there are two teams in Lama Temple Primary School that have obtained the qualifications for the district report performance, and they are all in the primary school, one is Hong Tao, he is a soloist, and the other is the collective chorus of the first class of the second grade, that is, Jin Yue's class.

When it comes to makeup, Hong Tao can't avoid it, because the makeup is too shocking. First of all, each person has a bright red lip that is the same as a dead mouse, and then there is a big red face on one side, just like the aunt who runs a dry boat during the festival in the countryside, and it is the same for both men and women.

Hong Tao didn't wear this kind of makeup, and the music teacher said it so badly, he reluctantly agreed to wipe a red lip, and then wiped it with a handkerchief while people were unprepared. He also specially told his uncle to bring a camera and prepare to take a picture of this highlight moment for himself, but he couldn't shoot it with this lipstick, this wouldn't be a stupid boy.

In stark contrast to Hong Tao are all the other children, after they have smeared their lipstick and red faces, they almost dare not shut up, for fear of rubbing off the lipstick, one by one, their mouths are half open, and they talk as if they are holding a hot egg.

"Teacher, there will be musical accompaniment when I sing in a while, you can just play along with the rhythm. When the last chorus came on stage, Hong Tao and the music teacher worked out the accompaniment questions after going on stage.

"You still have musical accompaniment? Where did you come from? You don't play the accordion anymore?" The music teacher wondered, there was no such equipment in the school to get any accompaniment tape, except for a few schools, almost all the performances were live accompaniment of instruments such as piano, accordion, tambourine, trumpet, etc.

"Hey, hey, leave that alone, they'll let me it go in a moment. Hong Tao triumphantly pointed to the lighting and sound master next to the entrance.

"Oh, okay, that's more convenient, I'll just play to the rhythm, don't be nervous after going on stage for a while, it's the same as when I was performing at school, but there are a little more people in the audience, and the lights are a little more dazzling." When the music teacher looked in the direction of Hong Tao's finger, the bald master also extended a thumbs up to this side, so the music teacher was relieved, as for how Hong Tao knew the lighting and sound personnel here, the music teacher didn't ask at all, she knew that her student was full of secrets, and it was useless to ask.

"Don't worry, you look at me like I'm nervous, what's there to be nervous about singing a song. Hong Tao didn't feel nervous at all, when he was at the unit party in his previous life, he didn't feel nervous when he sang "Nervous" on stage in a woman's low-cut dress, so there is no need to mention this kind of small scene.

The solo performance is different from the chorus, the chorus only sings one song, and the solo singer sings two, Hong Tao came to the stage in the penultimate row, when the high school girl in front of him walked down from the stage with a pale face, he grinned at her and smirked, and then after the announcer finished the curtain, he walked up to the stage with his calves, stood behind the microphone, turned around professionally and stretched out a thumbs up to the sound engineer, and nodded to the music teacher sitting behind the piano.

"Life is like a big river

Sometimes it's quiet, sometimes it's crazy

Reality is like a shackle

Tied me up and couldn't break free

This enigmatic life is as sharp as a knife

Hurt me again and again

I know the kind of happiness I want

It's in that higher sky

I'm going to fly higher

Fly higher

Dancing like a storm

Break free from your embrace

I'm going to fly higher

Fly higher

Wings roll up the storm

Roaring ......"

When a kind of music with a strong electronic flavor sounded, the original buzz in the audience immediately disappeared, whether it was a first-grade child or a senior high school student, they all expressed a strong curiosity about this strange music, and involuntarily closed their mouths, ready to listen to what the boy standing on the stage who didn't even have a red scarf was going to sing.

Then they heard a song they had never been to, the singing voice was not beautiful, in fact, Hong Tao's voice was not good in his previous life or in this life, what magnetism, richness, hoarseness, penetrating power, it was not related to his voice at all, at most he was a person with five tones, not out of tune.

But the melody, rhythm and singing style of this song were unheard of by everyone in the auditorium, including the music teachers of various schools, and what touched them even more was the lyrics. You say the lyrics are not positive, it's not, you say it's positive, there is always a feeling that a wounded wolf is roaring, the most incomprehensible thing is that this kind of lyrics, this tune, is actually sung from the mouth of a child less than 1o years old, the contrast is a bit too big.

Now the kid is self-absorbed, he is about to knock down the microphone stand, his eyes are closed, and with the arrival of the high notes, he is still bending his legs, squatting on his ass, and tilting his head, and the expression on his face is as uncomfortable as it is.

"......" When the music stops completely, there is silence in the audience.

"Everyone, I've been working hard here for a long time, and my little tongue is about to sing, so I have to give some applause if it's good or not, right?" Hong Tao stood on the stage and couldn't see anything, and the headlights at the entrance of the stage shook so that his eyes were open and not open, all of them were white. However, this did not affect his ears and mouth, he did not finish singing like other children, bowed and left the stage, but stood on the stage with a face to applaud, and took the lead in drumming. (To be continued!)

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