Chapter 184: Boy, Is There Anything You Can't Do?
At the end of the song, there was no sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Everyone was immersed in the wonderful aftertaste of electronic music, and they couldn't help themselves.
Bang Bang Bang!
After a while, everyone, including Jay Chou, couldn't help but applaud, they were really impressed by Yang Hao's solo.
Yang Hao stretched out his hand to the number one assistant and said with a smile: "Big brother, I won't explain more, but I really didn't entertain you just now, and there was no need for that, don't you say?" ā
The number one assistant looked at him as if he was looking at God at this time, and hurriedly held Yang Hao's hand with both hands, and was sincerely afraid: "It's because I have eyes and don't know gold and jade, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart." ā
He is an old man in the circle, and he has seen all kinds of geniuses who are arrogant and arrogant, and the cowhide coaxes and the invincible sea has gone.
Besides, those who engage in art, especially those who engage in rock and roll, are many uninhibited geeks, such as Yang Hao, who is amazingly talented, but also knows how to give people a master-level genius under the steps, which is simply rare.
Even Dong Chou had a love for Yang Hao at this time, thinking about whether he could ask Yang Hao to be his royal guitarist in the future, anyway, Lao Huang has a heart attack, and he will definitely not be able to do this business again in the future.
And even if it is Lao Huang, I am afraid that after listening to Yang Hao's solo just now, I will have to obediently bow my head, and I am still convinced.
But Dong Zhou didn't speak rashly, if he said it to death now, he wouldn't be able to turn around, so he just joked: "Young man, what else do you can't do?" ā
"Lol played Lao Wang unforgettable, basketball made Lao Yao want to wear it, and now even the electric guitar is so awesome. To tell you the truth, I've never seen anything as awesome as you in my life until now. ā
Dong Zhou smiled: "So you hurry up and say, what else can't you do, and let us mortals, regain some self-confidence, okay?" ā
Others also coaxed, and some shouted: "Don't say you can't have children, that is a man can't!" ā
Yang Hao touched his nose, looked very serious and thoughtful, and only said very sincerely for a long time: "Uh, to be honest, I won't flirt with my sister." ā
"Phew! You kid can't flirt with girls? Fool you, what a face! ā
A group of men looked at Yin Meiling and Wan Bao'er, the four beauties with their own merits, and finally couldn't help but raise their middle fingers at Yang Haoqi and express their deepest contempt.
Yang Hao looked wronged, and muttered: "Alas, these days, no one believes the truth, I really don't know how to flirt with my sister, it's all my sister who flirts with me......"
Puff puff!
There were two little assistants who are still single dogs, and they happened to come over to pack up their equipment, and when they heard Yang Hao's muttering, they instantly felt that they had been hurt by tons, and they couldn't wait to squirt a mouthful of old blood to kill Yang Hao.
"Let's go, Yang Hao, I'll let the dispatcher move my song to the end, take advantage of this time, let's hurry up and rehearse it."
Dong Zhou looked at his watch at this time and returned to a serious expression: "I didn't say anything about your solo level, but ensemble is a job that pays attention to coordination, and you still have to practice to rest assured." ā
Yang Hao had nothing to do and nodded: "No problem, just like you said before, friendship is friendship, and professionalism is professional." Since I am an accompanist now, of course I have to do what I should do as an accompaniment, Dong Chou, if you have any comments later, don't be polite. ā
"Good! Teenager, just to do things with this unhurried attitude, I'm more and more optimistic about you now, come on! ā
Dong Chou praised Yang Hao from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly took him to practice.
Half an hour later.
When Jay Chou sang the last lyrics on stage, the song came to a perfect curtain call in the climax of Yang Hao's electric guitar solo.
When the ensemble played before, most of the audience's attention was focused on Jay Chou's singing, and the accompaniment would also be careful not to dominate the audience.
So everyone hasn't felt much yet, but they just think that this guitarist wearing a black mask is not bad.
But the last solo was originally a stroke of genius specially designed by Dong Chou when arranging the music, and at this time, coupled with Yang Hao's god-like electric guitar playing skills, it instantly shocked everyone present.
Whoa!
When Yang Hao finished playing the last crisp note, and then bowed to the audience with Dong Chou to thank him, and was about to retreat backstage, the audience woke up like a dream.
Bang Bang Bang!
In an instant, thunderous applause resounded throughout the hall, and then lasted for two or three minutes before it gradually stopped.
At this time, the short performance should have ended, after all, this is a charity reception, not a concert, and the charity auction is the highlight.
But there were a lot of viewers in the audience, shouting for the mysterious guitarist to have another solo, especially those second-generation, no matter what the occasion was, they shouted very loudly, even whistling.
In this case, Boss Yao, who represents the organizer, really can't get off the stage, and he doesn't know that the so-called mysterious guitarist is Yang Hao.
Otherwise, Boss Yao would probably have to spray a mouthful of old blood on Yang Hao's face, and shouted: Brother Yang, this is my blood, please smile, I can't take it!
Fortunately, Dong Chou has held countless concerts, and in the face of this kind of situation similar to that of fans, who strongly demand the singer to return, he can be regarded as experienced.
"It's better to be sparse and not blocked, you still have to follow the emotions of the audience, and make a point, otherwise you will smash the scene."
He thought that he really wanted to praise Yang Hao, so he immediately made a decision and shouted to the audience with the microphone: "Thank you friends for your love, so let's let me, a friend, give you another solo." ā
"But after this solo is over, we have to move on to the next part tonight, please forgive me."
As soon as Dong Zhou's voice fell, there was a cheer from the audience, and those second-generation people shouted the loudest, after all, they were not really stingy.
I also know that tonight's theme is charity, and there are so many bigwigs present, you have to be scolded when you go home after the trouble, just stop it in moderation.
So Dong Zhou nodded at Yang Hao and motioned for him to come to a solo casually, just fool around.
But how did he know that Yang Hao didn't have any music score in his mind, except for the accompaniment of this song, which was the song "for-the-love-of-god" that he had just learned before.
Therefore, Yang Hao had nothing to choose at all, thinking that since Dong Chou had released his words, he would do what he said and do this divine comedy again.
So he didn't speak, first bowed slightly to the audience, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then began to sing a clean solo divine comedy.
As a result, as soon as the first few notes sounded, Dong Zhou knew that something bad was wrong, and said that he was also careless, so why didn't he say hello to Yang Hao more.
", it was originally a fool's errand, but now that this divine comedy comes out, how will it end when he meows later!"
Even Dong Chou, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but burst into foul mouths in his heart at this time, and his intestines were full of regret! (To be continued.) )