Chapter 132 Roadblock
"Tsk, master, didn't you go to the toilet tonight and didn't wash your hands, why are your hands so stinky! No lyrics, my Tarzan grandmother, what the hell is this proposition? In the hotel, Zhong Qi still grabbed the grandmaster and sprayed violently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
On the way back from the rock and roll gym, the brothers chattered all the way, and now back in the hotel, the soldiers and a few of them are not nagging, but Zhong Qi is still nagging this goods, and the grandmaster can't hide even if he wants to, and the two of them sleep in the same room......
The proposition of "no lyrics" that the grandmaster grabbed at night was really to ask the grandmaster to write a rock music without lyrics.
It's not that there is no kind of rock music without lyrics in this world, there are too few of them, and it is absolutely non-mainstream.
In this world, the vast majority of people who play rock will have lyrics to the songs they compose. Because in the early days of rock music, there were rock stars who tried to compose some pure rock music without lyrics, but the response was very poor after the release, so gradually no one played rock music without lyrics.
Rock is a very personal music, so the lyrics of rock music are a very important part of a song, how can you reflect what you want to express without lyrics? Therefore, it can be said that rock music without lyrics is inherently weaker than rock music with lyrics.
So, this kind of rock music without lyrics has not been seen in a formal performance venue for almost a few decades.
In this regard, this world is indeed a little different from the previous life.
Such a proposition may be a difficult and obscure proposition for rock singers in this world, but the fact that there is no such thing in this world does not mean that there was no in the previous life. The Grandmaster's mind contains many famous lyricsless rock music from his previous life, so it is really not a problem for the Grandmaster to grasp this proposition.
However, the grandmaster can't say this to his brothers, he can only promise his brothers that he will write a good enough lyricless rock music tonight.
But the brothers are still nagging, obviously not believing in the grandmaster's assurance.
"Hey, I said master, you have to say something." Zhong Qi thought of a piece of chewing gum and stuck it directly to the grandmaster.
The Grandmaster spread his hands and said, "Boss, can't you let me be quiet for a while?" I'll tell you, if you can shut up for twenty minutes, I'll give you an accurate answer! What do you think? ”
"Twenty minutes? Master, if you can give me an answer in twenty minutes, don't shut up, I promise you won't even let out a fart! ”
"Okay, boss, you said it yourself!" The Grandmaster smiled and pointed to the clock, then sat down at the desk in the room, took out paper and pen from his bag, and began to write and draw on the paper.
Zhong Qi came up curiously, staring at the things that the Grandmaster had written, and his head began to slowly and rhythmically rise little by little. The more he clicked, the brighter Zhong Qi's eyes became, and after watching the Grandmaster draw the last symbol, Zhong Qi finally shouted uncontrollably.
"Damn, master, how did you give birth to this head? Can you write this kind of song? ”
The grandmaster laughed, threw the pen on the table, leaned back in the chair, looked at Zhong Qi with a smile and asked, "Boss, I didn't break my promise, right?" ”
"Go, go, stay and go, I'll take a look at this tune......"
Zhong Qi happily grabbed the white paper on the table full of various notes, sat down on his bed, hummed and began to read the score.
The Grandmaster rolled his eyes and said, "Don't look late, rest early, we still have to practice tomorrow morning!" I took a shower first. ”
The Grandmaster neatly turned himself into a white sheep, shook the big bird and whistled into the bathroom in the house.
But when the Grandmaster came out of the bathroom with the heat up and down, he found that the soldiers and the others were all sitting in the room. The soldier and Po were a little better, but Viagra was obviously pulled out of the bathroom by them, not only was there only a bath towel wrapped around him, but this guy still had unwashed shampoo on his head......
Seeing the white flower master come out of the bathroom, the eyes of several people suddenly appeared with the green light of the wolf when he saw the meat......
"Damn, what are you doing here? We've been brothers for so many years, can't you do anything to be sorry for your brother......" The grandmaster shuddered, and casually ripped off a towel from the bed and wrapped it around his body.
However, the Grandmaster's struggle was ineffective after all, and in front of the four wolf-like young men, how could a mere towel be stopped?
If it weren't for the customer next door slamming the wall, maybe these goods would have been able to toss the Grandmaster until tomorrow morning.
But even so, after waking up the next morning, except for the grandmaster, the eyes of the brothers were all black.
I was so excited that I didn't sleep most of the night.
Some time ago, the power band was too smooth, and the live display received more than 300,000 recommendation votes, and even in the rock music hall, three songs were sung, and two songs triggered a chorus of the audience.
Under this good momentum, the brothers dreamed of being able to occupy the final stage, but suddenly a proposition without lyrics seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on the brothers, which immediately made the brothers feel cool and cool......
At the music festival the year before last, the brothers saw with their own eyes that the band that was very favored was eliminated because of the proposition of drawing an "insect", and they were really worried that the power band would also stop in the second round of the PK competition because of such a proposition of breaking the "no lyrics".
It's easy to set up a dream for yourself, and the beginning of fighting for your dream is relatively easy, but just when the brothers were full of confidence and sprinting towards their dreams, a big guy with a six-barreled revolver gun suddenly popped out, shouting "I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to fight this way, and leave to buy money!" ”
Damn, what are you going to do with such an obstacle? Since the creation of the power band, my brothers have never played rock music without lyrics!
Doesn't this mean that it will kill my brothers?
But at this time, the grandmaster actually wrote such a divine comedy that was enough to cry ghosts and gods, and the domineering roadblock was hammered apart by a few brothers, where can the brothers sleep when they are excited?
However, Ah Bao still yawned and said, "Master, you have absolutely no problem with this song, but I have a big problem here!" I pondered all night last night, and I didn't think I could solve this problem, so I ......"
Hearing Ah Bao say this, the brothers looked at Ah Bao with a little trepidation.
The grandmaster smiled and said, "Bao, you're talking about the guitar playing problem of this piece, right?" ”
"Well, the time is too short, and I am not completely sure that I can practice this song. In this song, the guitar is the core! ”
"Okay, then let's change, when you play tomorrow, you play the rhythm guitar, and I'll handle the lead guitar myself!"