Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's mid-October. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ren Xing also in this month, every day in the bar with Wu Qing Wang Meng hard practice, training them is naturally a higher level than Ren Xing teacher, Wang Xiaotian this month can be said to be a full of teaching, first taught Wu Qing Dianji, and then strengthened the training of Wu Qing's bass skills, Wang Meng lost three and a half pounds in this month's time, you must know that they go to eat supper and skewers after performing in the bar every night, this can also be thin, it can be seen how cruel it is for Old Man Wang to practice his drum kit.

As for Ren Xing, don't mention how miserable it is.

Since that day, Ren Xing went back that night to copy ten pieces of music, and the next day he took it to the bar to practice, thinking that he could scare off the old man's glasses. Yes, the old man was indeed scared, but that wasn't over yet, the old man said, since your songs are ready, you can't be idle, you see that they are both learning new things, although you are the lead singer, you can't just hold an acoustic guitar and be done.

What else can Ren Xing say, listen and watch honestly.

Then the old man said, "Didn't your band have a keyboard before?" You learn this, I just know a little, and you don't always say that you want to enter the pop circle? That keyboard is a big guy in pop music, it's really a punk or something, and no one uses the keyboard. ”

Ren Xing couldn't refute it, so he could only respond, anyway, he didn't have to press himself, so he learned keyboard from scratch, from music theory knowledge to practical operation, from song accompaniment to melody arrangement.

I get up at six o'clock in the morning and go to the park to open my throat first, and then I go for a morning run after my throat is opened, and I still have music theory lessons in my ears, and after running for an hour, I go home and take a shower and quickly write down the content of that hour.

At eight o'clock, he played a small tune with a guitar for his sister Ren Hui and his niece, and Wang Ze's matter was finally settled with 100,000 yuan, and now Wang Ze has nothing to do with their family, and his sister Ren Hui also returned to live at home, and the confinement mediated her mood by the way, because Wu Qing and Wang Meng would come over to eat every night, and the family was very lively, and a little bit of atmosphere infection slowly made Ren Hui's face no longer sad.

At nine o'clock, they were going to start rushing to the bar, Wu Qing and Wang Meng slept in the bar, and they made an appointment to train together at half past nine, so they could sleep late but Ren Xing couldn't.

Every morning from nine to twelve o'clock is the time to practice songs, ten songs are changed every three days, and the proficiency can almost be combined on a beat, for Ren Xing, it is no problem to sing, he has long been familiar with these songs, the key is to run in, and arrange......

When it comes to arrangement, it comes to the painful afternoon, under the supervision of Mr. Wang, Ren Xing Wuqing and Wang Meng have to hand in an assignment every day, the homework content is to adapt the existing tunes, Wu Qing and Wang Meng are good at playing, but Ren Xing must be adapted with an electronic piano, you can imagine a picture, a beginner in the electronic piano, the teacher asked him to try to adapt Canon by himself, and then he adapted a song Jin Kela, the actual situation is about this.

In the evening, Ren Xing took Wu Qing and Wang Meng to perform in the bar on the spot, and invited a resident singer to let Ren Xing send him away, one is that the cost is too high, and the other is that he is not needed, since there is a virtual disk, there is no need to spend time on any aspect of the novel, and now Ren Xing spends all his time on music, and the time for this kind of performance naturally has to be played in person.

The time of the performance starts at half past nine in the evening, and it goes until twelve o'clock in the morning, and after twelve o'clock, some electronic music is put on in the bar, and electronic music is also downloaded by Ren Xing from the system, because now domestic DJs are still addicted to Tuhi, these things are already outdated products for Ren Xing, so he downloaded some of the more popular ones in that world, such as Tobu, Avicii, Alesso, AlanWalker, etc.

It's twelve o'clock in the morning today, and Ren Xing's field is also down, and they are packing up their things and preparing to go out for supper.

After all, Wang Xiaotian is still old, and the time when the guests come to the bar at night is also very noisy, so he goes back at half past ten in the evening, and every night they have a supper together, and after the supper, Ren Xing takes a taxi back alone.

The three of them walked side by side towards the door of the bar, and many young men and women poured in at the same time outside, looking not very old, about 18 years old.

Playing in the bar at the moment is Tobu's Lifi, a ProgressiveHouse-style electronic dance song that is characterized by lightness and brightness, and the emotions expressed are cheerful.

When the young boy heard the familiar music, he said happily, "You guys listen to this one, I like it so much." ”

The men and women in the back all thought that the boy's behavior was too dirty, and when they stood at the door and said such things, they all laughed and ignored him. The young boy was embarrassed to be there, but when Lifi played it for a few more seconds, a girl exclaimed, "What's the melody of this song...... It's so magical. ”

This is where Tobu's special feature is that a very nice melody is repeated over and over again, making this piece of music more impressive in people's minds.

"It sounds really good, I feel like I'm going to be brainwashed."

Ren Xing and they didn't stop to watch these students make a fuss, and they kept walking towards the square, but they happened to listen to so many ears, Wu Qing couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, style determines the audience, when the band sings, the bar is full of young people aged 20~30, and when the electronic music is played, all the adolescent students come." ”

In the dark, Wang Meng didn't speak, he squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth and turned his head to look, on his left was Ren Xing, and on Ren Xing's left was Wu Qing.

Ren Xing did not deny Wu Qing's words, and chuckled, "It's a big deal to have an album for each style." ”

Wang Meng's eyelids shook twice at an imperceptible speed, and no one noticed it in the dark night, while Wu Qing asked excitedly, "Is it really fake?" Damn, brother Xing, do you mean to catch them all? ”

"Well, not only in the mainland, but also in the Cantonese-speaking region." Ren Xing said in a rather serious tone, but no one observed his smiling eyes in the dark.

Wu Qing became even more excited when he heard this, shook off the cigarette in his hand, and danced with his hands: "Damn!" Brother, you're awesome, really? When the time comes, we will crush that ET band, and the first band in China will not be ours! ”

Wu Qing was still shouting there: "I'm leaning on me, I'm a little excited when I think about it." ”

"It's nothing, we're going to Europe and the United States to have fun." Ren Xing continued to maintain a serious tone.

Wu Qing was stunned all of a sudden, his hand was still raised behind his head, like a thin monkey touching his head, the first band in China was not satisfied, and he actually wanted to go to Europe and the United States? Wang Meng whispered at this time: "Do you know Cantonese English?" Stupid. ”

At this time, several people happened to walk under a street lamp, and Wu Qing found through the faint light of the street lamp that the smile on Ren Xing's face was almost unbearable, and he also supported Wang Meng's shoulder with one hand, as if he had no strength to laugh.

"......" Wu Qing looked at the two of them with a resentful expression.