"It's okay, I got a little cold yesterday, and my throat is fine."

Zhang Hao sniffed, a little runny.

"Be careful, don't keep talking!" The white pigeon instructed Zhang Hao: "You have a severe cold just now, and your throat has just been raised, so you can't be stimulated." When you turn around, your vocal cords are swollen again, and you're singing. ”

"Don't worry, I'm feeling good today! Today will be the brightest day for our band! I'll definitely bring a few brothers to sing the audience! ”

"Today is Singles' Day, and it is also the last day of my Song Pengguang life! Don't stop any of you, whoever stops me, I'm in a hurry! Today, I must give my bachelor life a shining end! After today's performance, I'm sure to have a girlfriend who is a female fan! ”

"Haha, you kid don't talk nonsense!"

"With your sassy appearance, who can look up to you!"

"The old Bi Zai has a new girlfriend and it's almost the same!"

Several children all laughed and scolded Song Peng, and even encouraged Bi Yonggang to come out of the old love to pursue a new relationship, and he was quite embarrassed to say to Bi Yonggang.

Zhang Pengfei, a big fat man who was mixed into the audio team of the competition, walked over to the believers at this time.

"Hey, Phineas? Why are you there! ”

"My friend is in charge of the stereo, so I'll come over to have a good time and earn some extra money." Looking around, Zhang Pengfei asked, "What about Uncle Shan?" Why didn't I stay with you? ”

"My master has gone to pick up the old artist, and he will come over later and rehearse together."

"Old-fashioned?" During this time, he was not in the East China Sea, and Zhang Pengfei did not know about the rehearsals of the believers' band.

"Hey, Brother Fei, you're going to open your eyes today!" Song Peng boasted: "Master has rehearsed a folk rock song for us of Juniu B!" You'll be shocked to the point of smoke when you hear it! ”

"So hanging!"

Zhang Pengfei's big bull's eyes lit up, he knew Lin Zaishan's strength, looking at the excitement of the believers, there must be a good show to watch in today's finals!

A few people were chatting, and they saw Lin Zaishan carrying a long bench. I came with a group of old artists holding traditional musical instruments.

The five sons of the believers hurriedly went up to help the old artists with musical instruments.

Zhang Pengfei walked to Lin Zaishan and shook hands warmly: "Uncle Shan! ”

"I haven't seen you in a few days, why are you here?"

"I have a friend who works as a sound engineer here, and I'm here to join in the fun! Just make some extra money, hehe. ”

"That's just right, when my daughter and them compete, you have to adjust the sound effects and don't get out of the basket."

"That's for sure!" Zhang Pengfei looked at the old artist wearing traditional Northwest cloth clothes beside Lin Zaishan, "Who are these old men ......?" ”

"This is the predecessors of Huayin's old dialect of traditional folk art in Zhongzhou. I came to help the believers today. Lin Zaishan introduced the red-faced Zhang Xigui to Zhang Pengfei: "This is the second uncle, you have to be called the second master." He is a great connoisseur of singing old words. ”

"Second master is good!" Seeing that Lin Zaishan's attitude towards these old artists was very respectful, Zhang Pengfei hurriedly nodded and stretched out his fat hand to Zhang Xigui to shake hands.

"Hello, hello." Zhang Xigui, who was wearing a red coat, shook hands with Zhang Pengfei very cordially.

Lin Zaishan then introduced several other old artists to Zhang Pengfei.

The personalities of these old artists are very simple and honest, they have never performed on such a big occasion, and they are very excited and a little nervous at the same time.

They couldn't understand how the young people spoke very quickly, so they didn't talk much, and they laughed happily at everyone. It looks particularly kind and rustic.

"Uncle Shan, why did you come here with a long bench? We have a seat here. ”

"Child, that's not a bench, that's a unique musical instrument of our Huayin old dialect." Zhang Xigui smiled proudly. The energetic shouted to the bench player: "San'er, come!" Show them a hand! ”

Zhang Sanye, who is short and thin with the nickname "San'er", picked up one end of the bench and was about to smash the bench with jujube pimples when he spoke.

Lin Zaishan hurriedly stopped: "Don't, don't." Third uncle, let's save some energy and play later during the rehearsal. ”

"Huh." Zhang Sanye smiled innocently. The bench was lowered.

Zhang Pengfei was stupid when he saw it, thinking to himself, how could he still use the bench as a musical instrument?

"Fatty, these folk instruments don't have built-in effects, we will rehearse in a while, and your audio team will put more microphones, just like the bench of the third master, you have to match the third master with a close-fitting wheat."

"Well, I'll go and talk to my buddies now, there are a lot of folk instruments, I need to prepare some microphones, and I have to tune them well on the scene later."

Zhang Xigui thanked and said, "It's really hard, young man." ”

"Second master, don't say that, everyone is a friend, and hard work is due. Uncle Shan, I won't talk to you yet, I'll go over there and prepare. ”

"Okay, you can go quickly."

As soon as Zhang Pengfei walked on the front foot, the sound engineer on the scene began to debug the equipment: "Test, Test, One, Two, Three......"

This was followed by a burst of landslide and ground crack level audition drumbeat.

A huge sound wave echoed in the closed dome-shaped arena, shaking people's hearts almost out of the atrium.

Zhang Xigui touched his chest and said with a smile: "This voice is enough to bang your head!" Are you okay with my brother? ”

"Nothing, nothing."

The bodies of the old artists are very tough, and they are quite excited to be cheered by this shocking sound.

From time to time, the band next to him would glance at these old men in traditional cloth clothes with coarse cloth belts around their waists, and they couldn't understand what these old men were doing in the young crowd.

The Piercing Band saw from afar that the believers were communicating with a group of dirty old men. They were jokingly speculating that the bells and whistles band was going to make another trick in the finals - to let the old folklors help them perform together.

Zhao Hao commented disdainfully: "Those children are really evil! I can't play with others, and I don't invite someone to help, so I don't invite some reliable ones, and I get a group of old-fashioned uncles to join in the fun, and I'm not afraid of being embarrassed! ”

The five girls of the Purple Flying Fish Band were also surprised to see the believer's five sons and Lin Zaishan waiting for the rehearsal with a group of rustic old men in their clothes. They all know that those old men are Huayin's old artists.

"Uncle Lin, what are you doing? You don't want to combine rock and roll with the old Chinese dialect, right? "Le Zihui is quite looking forward to this.

Wang Xiaofei, another core of the band and a keyboardist who has witnessed Lin Zaishan's extraordinary musical charm, also said expectantly: "Then Uncle Lin is really amazing, can you play any music style?" Even something as old as Huayin, can he combine it with rock and roll? ”

"Don't brag for him." Yu Xinran hummed and said: "What the hell is that Huayin, the special performance has been stopped." That band wants to find Huayin old dialect to perform together, it will definitely be bad! Wait and see. They will definitely be a big shame for us at night! ”

The people of the Big Buddha Band also saw that the believer band and the old entertainers were communicating. They were also surprised, did the believers have some strange tricks to come up with?

In the preliminary competition, the believer band combined Wa music and rock to make "There is no Banquet in the World" which was very outstanding.

But now, they're going to work with those old artists?

The so-called Huayin old dialect has nothing to do with rock and roll! That kind of little folk art with horns and horns is too earthy, how can it resonate with young people? If this is really played together, they are likely to play it badly!

On the 100-inch screen behind the stage, a picture appeared after a flash - in the middle is the circular LOGO of Aoshen Electronics, and there are two colored volume bars on both sides.

The live sound system played a simulated crowd of people cheering and changing with the sound waves. The volume bar on the big screen is moving up and down sharply.

Above the volume bar, a number is displayed, which is the latest Aoshen sonar collection system, and the staff is adjusting the live radio effect.

Lin Zaishan had never seen this thing before, and asked the white pigeon: "What is that?" Grader? ”

"Yes!"

Bai Ge told Lin Zaishan and the old artists about the shouting and scoring of the audience.

Zhang Xigui laughed after hearing this, and chatted with Zhang Hao straightforwardly: "This is interesting, Haozi, you said that our grandfather and son have a few voices, can you sing it full?" ”

"It's not just a full song, second master. Your high tone and mine's high tone, it's no problem to sing it directly! ”

The white pigeon glanced at Zhang Hao with a contemptuous idiot and told him: "This is for the audience to radio, we won't listen when we perform." Gotta wait until the show is over. The audience only listens when they shout. What were you listening to when the director was talking just now? ”

"Hey, hey."

Zhang Hao smiled awkwardly. He really misunderstood it just now, thinking that he could sing this thing with his high notes.

Lin Zaishan thinks this rating system is quite interesting. Objectively speaking, this scoring system is conducive to the high score of believers in the competition.

The songs to be performed by believers are very infectious. As soon as Zhang Hao's high-pitched sword came out, it would definitely ignite the enthusiasm of the audience.

Zhang Pengfei went to the audio team to communicate and came back.

Due to the complexity of the performance form of the believer band, the on-site sound debugging and design are more troublesome. So Zhang Pengfei's friend arranged the last rehearsal for the believer band, and when the other bands finished rehearsing, they slowly adjusted the rehearsal.

Zhang Pengfei estimated the time, and estimated that it would be almost noon before believers and old artists could rehearse.

In order to take care of the old artists' bodies, Zhang Pengfei first asked Lin Zaishan to take them back to rest first, and when the time was almost up, he called Lin Zaishan again and asked them to come over.

That being the case, Lin Zaishan took the believers and old artists back to the hotel first. He didn't arrange for everyone to rehearse, but let the big guys sit together and chat for more than two hours, relax their spirits, and exchange music experiences.

During this period, Sun Yuzhen called Lin Zaishan and asked Lin Zaishan if the believer band had entered today's orchestra finals?

Not long after the third episode of the recording of "Singer-Songwriter" ended, their program team was stepping up the editing in the past two days, and they were so busy with work that Sun Yuzhen didn't have the energy to take care of the competition on the white pigeon side.

But today, Park Dacheng learned that the Donghai Youth Channel, which is controlled by Dragon TV Group, will make a screening of the closing ceremony of the art festival, and Park Dacheng suddenly wanted to come to his alma mater to see the art festival.

He hadn't been back to his alma mater for a long time.

He had heard Sun Yuzhen say before that Lin Zaishan's daughter was going to participate in a rock competition this time, and Lin Zaishan would be the band director. He was eager to see what the competition would be like under the guidance of Lin Zaishan.

So I gave the program team who had cut the film a holiday, and everyone could leave work early today. He made an appointment with Sun Yuzhen, Liao Bo and other alumni of the Eastern Arts University to come to the art festival to watch the ceremony.

Lin Zaishan heard that Park Dacheng and others were coming, and thought that this art festival was quite lively.

Lu Chen, Lu Dong, and Lu Dong's wife Zhao Xianhui will also come over to watch the performance in the evening.

Almost everyone he knew came to see the show.

It was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and Zhang Pengfei called Lin Zaishan and asked them to come over for rehearsal.

At a quarter past twelve, the believers returned to the Little Dome.

The rehearsal student bands all left, and only a few staff members around the stage were doing the final touch-ups.

Zhang Hao took the believer band on stage first and briefly rehearsed "The Sky is High and the Earth is Thick", looking for the feeling of live performance.

This is the first time Zhang Hao sings in his ears, and it is also the first time to sing in such a large venue, which is very novel to Zhang Hao.

He sings high, but by the time he climaxes, there is a slight flaw in his voice. This made him realize that there seemed to be something really wrong with his voice today, so he didn't dare to sing anymore.

Lin Zaishan was communicating with the audio team on the side about how to give the veteran artist Bumai. In order to achieve the best performance effect, Lin Zaishan put forward a series of professional suggestions to strive for excellence.

If it weren't for Zhang Pengfei's face, those sound engineers would have to overturn with Lin Zaishan!

They were all quite reluctant, at noon, the big guys hadn't eaten, and a white-haired uncle came over and asked them a bunch of bumai requirements, and those old men seemed to be super big names coming to perform, it was really troublesome!

Zhang Pengfei was cheeky and persuaded for a while, before he explained to these sound engineer brothers, and tried his best to help the old artists cloth the microphone.

And when the veteran artists and believers rehearsed the band, these well-informed sound engineers were all stupid!

The on-site director and other staff who were waiting for a box lunch were also all stupid!

They've never heard music like this before!

What the hell is this!!

Many people have a huge 3D question mark in their heads!

After singing this song, the staff were all shocked! That kind of heartfelt feeling of blood boiling is something that these behind-the-scenes veterans rarely experience during rehearsals.

Where is this rock music that should appear in school competitions!

It's rock music that pierces people's souls!

What kind of band is this?

It's too good, isn't it?

After asking each other, the staff remembered the names of the believers.

After listening to the rehearsals of all the bands, these staff members could almost predict that the climax of tonight's competition was the song of the Believers Band, which might make the Aoshen sonar system burst into the table! ――

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