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Wang Jue picked up the goblet, took a sip of wine, and listened to Huo Donghua talk about the past of drummer Ah Le with great interest.

"A Le's teacher is the apprentice of the former Chinese drum king Liu Yuan, who has studied for 20 years, has a small achievement, and is quite famous in the industry, many well-known bands have invited him to join, but Liu Yuan thinks that playing the band is not a serious business and refuses, which offends many people. ”

Huo Donghua glanced at Ah Le and continued, "Later, his teacher died of illness six years ago, and no one ever admitted that Ah Le was the apprentice of the drum king, and no band was willing to look for him, and then he came to my place, two years ago, he participated in a drummer exchange competition in our Yangcheng, and became famous, known as the first drummer in Yangcheng. ”

Speaking of this, Ah Le's expression was obviously a little gloomy, his head was lowered, and the two brothers next to him patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

Wang Jue was very touched, and said slowly, "Your name is Ah Le, right?" ”

"Well, Mr. Wang Jue. ”

"Hey, don't call me any teacher, just call me by my name, or call me fifth brother or something, follow me in the future, we are a family." ”

Ah Le was moved to tears, and there was a little sobbing in his voice, "Okay, thank you, Fifth Brother, I will definitely do a good job." ”

Huo Donghua shook his head and scolded with a smile, "You dead fat man, you're going to run for three, how old are you still crying, hold it back for me! ”

Ah Le really listened to Huo Donghua's words, and directly held back, but he still couldn't help sobbing, and the originally dignified atmosphere suddenly became a little funny.

followed by guitarist Hangzi and bassist Taozai, these two are also very powerful, they have been hit by a well-known band in China, and they did not join those bands for various reasons, and they can be regarded as down-and-out to come to Yangcheng.

Wang Jue nodded, and was also very satisfied with these two members, "What about this beauty?"

Wei Meng is a little nervous now, she just joined this band not long ago, she doesn't know their past at all, and now when she hears it, it's really scary to death, everyone is very proven, compared to her, she seems to be the weakest.

"I... My name is Wei Meng, I am twenty-four years old this year, my family is in Inner Mongolia, I..." I didn't have a teacher, and no band ever invited me. I also learned the guitar by myself, and I played it averagely, but other than that, I didn't have any special skills. ”

Wei Meng's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he couldn't hear it directly.

"Are you Mongolian?" Wang Jue asked with some surprise.

"Well, what's wrong?"

It turned out to be really Mongolian, so in that case, that matter would be much easier!

The knot that had been bothering Wang Jue was untied in an instant, he swallowed his saliva, and asked excitedly, "Then Miss Wei Meng, do you know any friends who can call the microphone?"

"Humai?"

Before Wei Meng could answer, the others threw out the questions in their hearts, "What is Humai?"

"Huh, you don't know what Humai is?" Wang Jue asked rhetorically.

Huo Donghua looked puzzled, "I've never heard of it." ”

"No!" Wang Jue was a little frightened, he hadn't heard of Humai?

Wang Jue hurriedly took out his mobile phone and searched for the keyword "Humai", and after a few seconds, the search engine told him, "Do you want to search for 'shouting microphone'?"

Seeing this, Wang Jue's whole person was stunned, what is the situation! Doesn't this world develop the form of Humai?

I remember when I was on Earth, almost all kinds of talent shows had Humai masters, this form of singing was very good, Wang Jue has always wanted to learn, but he can't learn.

Miao Xinrui professionally dismantled the stage, "This name won't be made up by you." ”

"I'll go, conscience of heaven and earth, am I that kind of person? Wang Jue hurriedly shouted injustice.

Guitarist Hangzi suddenly said, "Oh! I see, is Humai the kind of rap-like form you performed during the live broadcast before?"

Wang Jue had a black line, and said helplessly, "Well, it's okay to shout Mai, it has nothing to do with Humai a dime." ”

"Uh, okay. ”

"What's that Humai?"

"Uh... It's a very bad form of singing, well, a bad one. Wang Jue is not easy to explain, so he can only say it so simply.

Wei Meng next to him couldn't help it, and explained, "The Humai in the mouth of the fifth brother is a magical singing art created by our Mongolians, that is, purely using their own vocal device, the official sings two parts at the same time, in our hometown, Humai is called a dialogue with God." ”

Wang Jue nodded with relief, finally someone knew.

"Oh, that sounds amazing. ”

Everyone else had a look of confusion.

Seeing them like this, Wang Jue was also very helpless, so he simply ignored them and asked, "Then Wei Meng, can you find someone who can call the microphone?" ”

"Well, fifth brother, in fact, you don't need to find someone else for this. Wei Meng said.

"What do you mean?" Wang Jue didn't understand.

Wei Meng said proudly, "Because I will." ”

Saying that, Wei Meng put his hand in front of his mouth, like a small trumpet, and then the most surprising voice appeared, and there was a very strange sound in Wei Meng's mouth, the voice was very low, but the melody was very smart.

This sound directly frightened the others, and even Wang Jue was taken aback.

"I'm a good girl, how did you do it? It's amazing!" In Wang Jue's impression, the people who call the wheat are all men, because the voices of women are generally higher than those of men, and it is not realistic to let a high voice come to the mouth.

But Wei Meng directly subverted Wang Jue's concept, and he called it very well.

Wei Meng was a little shy, and said, "When I was a child, I felt very funny when I listened to an old grandfather calling the microphone, so I followed him for a while. ”

"Awesome, my sister! It's amazing! You are a gift from God!" Wang Jue couldn't help but hug Wei Meng.

Wei Meng, who was already a little blushing, is even more shy now, but she still showed her side of a female man and hugged Wang Jue.

When the others saw the state of the two of them, they began to coax.

"Fifth brother, do you still let me into your band?"

"Of course!" Wang Jue said with great certainty, "You don't want to leave." ”

"Okay!" Wei Meng looked like he was happy.

Wang Jue looked at the four of them with great satisfaction, and said, "Then I'll settle down, drummer A Le, bassist Tao Zai, lead guitarist Hangzi, and accompaniment guitarist Wei Meng." ”

After the matter of the band was successfully resolved, the stone in Wang Jue's heart was finally put down, and the next step was to start rehearsals and run-in.

Huo Donghua's bar was closed directly, and the venue was lent to Wang Jue for rehearsals, there were almost four days before the start of the Chinese Music Festival, and the time was still very abundant, and the four of them were also very excited, early the next morning, after breakfast, they started rehearsing directly, and everyone was full of energy.

In just half a day, the first song was rehearsed directly, and I didn't take a long break to start the second song directly.

When the band was rehearsing, the entertainment news on the Internet was refreshing all the time, but most of them had nothing to do with Wang Jue, although the Internet also broke out that Wang Jue left H City and was shocked to see a series of news about a bar in Yangcheng singing new songs, but now the darlings of entertainment headlines are Cao Shaojie, Li Yiming and some singers at the level of kings and queens, and the news about Wang Jue is not hot at all.

But that's okay, Wang Jue just settled down clean and able to concentrate on rehearsals.

It only took two days, and the four songs prepared by Wang Jue for the Chinese Music Festival have all been rehearsed, after all, everyone's strength is very strong, and the run-in is very simple, just a random row is almost over.

In the Red Moon Bar, everyone is packing their bags and preparing to go to the capital.

Huo Donghua sat on the bar chair and smoked a cigarette, and said to Wang Jue, "I can hand over the people to you, I must bring them back to me." ”

Wang Jue smiled and said, "Brother Huo, I look like a human trafficker when you say this. ”

After a casual chat, everyone's luggage was ready.

"How are you going to go to the capital?" Huo Donghua asked.

"Let's take a plane, hurry up, Brother Meow, are the tickets booked?"

"Not yet, I'm ordering. Miao Xinrui, who was sitting on the side, was booking tickets very seriously with her mobile phone, and after a few minutes, she suddenly screamed, "It's over!"

Wang Jue, who was smoking and farting, was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Miao Xinrui turned her head and said, "I only grabbed three tickets today, and there are no other planes today, so it seems that I can only wait for tomorrow if I want to leave." ”

"No, there weren't so many people when we came to Yangcheng. ”

"Nonsense, can Yangcheng compare with the capital? In addition, the Chinese music festival will start soon, and there may be those who come in advance. ”

"What should I do? It's a little too late tomorrow, and the festival will start the day after tomorrow. Wang Jue was a little worried, "You can't take the train, right?"

"That can't be helped. Miao Xinrui shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

This time it's more embarrassing, originally Wang Jue planned very well, he went to the capital a day or two in advance, and he could go shopping and have fun casually, he went to Beijing on the earth several times, but he hadn't been to the capital of this world yet, so he was really curious.

But now it seems that the plan is about to fail.

"Hey, come on, what kind of train are you taking? Huo Donghua waved his hand and took out a bunch of keys from the drawer, "Drive my car." ”

"Don't make trouble, brother, don't be tired to death?"

"What's wrong with driving? The plane can't do it, the drum that makes the bullet train and everything else has been mailed over, what if it's delayed? What if it's damaged?" Huo Donghua said, "Besides, it's only eight or nine hours from Yangcheng to the capital, I'll find you a driver, set off at night, and get a good night's sleep." ”

Wang Jue was still a little embarrassed, "But.... How uncomfortable it is to sleep in the car, there are so many of us, we have to hold musical instruments, and no matter how awesome the SUV is, it can't fit it. ”

Huo Donghua smiled and led them directly to the underground garage, as soon as the door opened, more than a dozen cars came into view, each of which looked very valuable.

"it, brother, you didn't buy a car before!" Although Wang Jue doesn't know much about cars, as a man, he has an impulse for cars, especially luxury cars.

"Don't talk about it, just drive my RV. ”

Huo Donghua pointed to the white oversized RV in the innermost part, in front of it, the sports cars in front of it were like toys.

"I'll go, it's too strong. Wang Jue looked at the behemoth in front of him and gave Huo Donghua a thumbs up, "Brother steady." ”