Chapter 407: Crush Them!

"I'm the lead singer. XsHuoTXt”

Bai Bai looked at Sicong and the others beside him, with a gloomy face, and asked, "There is still a guitarist, bass player, drummer and keyboard player missing." ”

"Who knows how to do it?"

There are many people who are popular, and now the daytime studio is extremely high, but it is precisely because of this that there are countless people who want to see such a young studio fall to the ground.

A challenge, as one of the two protagonists, he was deprived of even the right to choose whether to accept it!

In this case, there are only two choices, either slap your face and raise your momentum again, or fall from the altar.

Gradually, even from the daytime voice, a wave of impatience and accumulated anger emerged.

"I'll be a guitarist." Sicong's expression was equally stern, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes.

"Bassist I'm coming!" Xie Miyan pushed the frame, her flaming red lips trembled, but she chuckled.

"I'm a drummer." The old cow patted his chest and said angrily.

In the blink of an eye, a basic rock band is just one keyboardist!

Daytime's gaze swept over the rest of the people: "Is there anyone else who can play the electric piano?" ”

"It's okay to have some, we'll try to weaken the role of the keyboardist." A few seconds later, Daytime added.

"I" At this moment, I saw Zhong Haixu raise his head, his face looked a little strange, and he opened his mouth and was about to answer.

When the words came to his mouth, Hai Xu actually swallowed them back, shook his head and muttered: "Forget it, there is definitely no synthesizer theater of this style." ”

"Haixu, will you?"

Zhong Haixu's movements immediately attracted the attention of everyone waiting for the day, and the daytime asked with his eyes fixed.

"The fact that keyboardists are playing is a quasi-instrument, not an instrument." Zhong Haixu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "This is the development of digital audio technology and the tools brought by the variety of synthesizers. ”

"From the beginning of the 20th century to the present, this synthesizer has evolved and finally become the form that everyone sees today!"

Hai Xu avoided the day's questioning, and instead answered the rest of the question.

"In order to incorporate more raw sound material, the previous synthesizers were very large and had a lot of buttons."

Speaking of this, Hai Xu said embarrassedly: "When I was in college, I used to be obsessed with digital technology, information technology and various mechanical products."

"At a certain stage, I happened to be interested in the principle of synthesizers organizing various primitive sound materials, so I did research on sawtooth waves, sine waves, square waves, and so on." Haixu paused, and then said: "So electric steel, I will only compare the old LR." ”

Zhong Haixu's words fell, and all the members of the studio were speechless throughout the day.

In Zhong Haixu's mouth, the electronic piano is not called an electronic piano, it is called a sound synthesizer!

In a word, he, Zhong Haixu, will only play with the ancestor of electric steel, not his grandson.

A high-IQ expert who is sensitive to digital and electronic devices - Zhong Haixu.

"I don't think there will be any stock of this kind of equipment in the theater of the National People's Congress." Zhong Haixu shook his head, with a touch of nostalgia on his face, and said again.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he asked, "Can you play with the more simplified and more convenient electric steel?" You will be the ancestor of such a difficult electric steel! ”

As soon as he finished speaking during the day, he saw Zhong Haixu's head shaking like a rattle, and his face looked a little disgusted: "The various tones of the current synthesizer are condensed, and I don't play such a low-level one." ”

"Keyboardists are becoming more and more invisible in bands these days, and that's why."

Bai Bai looked down in thought, then raised his head and waved to a staff member in the distance.

It was a girl with pale orange hair and a turtleneck sweater

This girl looks very ordinary, but her eyes are exceptionally clear: "Daytime designer, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Do you have" There was a pause during the day before he said, "Do you have an LR in your school?" ”

“lr?” The girl frowned slightly and whispered, "Analog synthesizers?" What is it? ”

"Sounds familiar"

During the day, Mi Yan, and Si Cong heard the girl's self-talk, and a black line came out.

glanced at the work card on the girl's chest, Conservatory of Music - Shi Chunlan!

"You mean the old antique?"

After a moment, the girl's eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed, "You don't want to use this to make an electric piano, do you?" ”

"We seem to have one in our instrument storage, but no one has touched it since the previous professor retired."

Shi Chunlan didn't wait for a few people to respond during the day, and muttered one after another.

A few minutes later, the student staff in the theater had a strange face and walked straight to the backcourt with a few people.

"Is that okay now?"

Looking at Zhong Haixu during the day, he asked with a smile.

"Of course!" I saw Hai Xu grinning, moving his knuckles, and holding his head high: "With this big guy, even if it's just me, I can help you put together all the music effects!" ”

"You're all right, right?"

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows during the day, his eyes swept over Si Cong and Miyan, and asked again!

"Of course!"

Guitarist Sicong, bassist Smoke, and drummer Lao Niu can shoot flames with a pair of eyes, and they must respond.

'Whoa! ’

I saw that Bai Bai stood up suddenly, raised his hand high, and the sleeves of his suit were unceremoniously rolled up most of the time, and at the same time he shouted in a low voice:

"Crush them!"

Sicong, Hai Xu, Lao Niu and other people in the studio were stunned for a few seconds, and then they didn't care about the many brushes that stood up, and the outstretched fists collided with the day:

"Crush them!"

The roar rushed over the theater.

The daytime studio is no longer low-key at this moment, exuding a terrifying momentum of choosing people to eat!

All along, Daytime and the others have been passively and forced to accept the challenge, and this time they are going to make an oath, and the oath is 'crush!' ’

"I'm not late, am I?"

"It shouldn't have started yet, there are still ten minutes left!"

'Whew-hoo

At this moment, the first batch of students rushed in from outside the theater, numbering about a few dozen.

Everyone gasped for breath and had just said something when the words stopped abruptly and stared wide-eyed at the group of people standing up like a mountain in the distance.

In the theater, the students who were there were already stunned, and their eyes widened as they looked at the daytime team, and their ears echoed: 'Crush them! ’。

"'Daytime-' Studio is really angry!" One of the students' eyes refracted the words 'daylight-' and whispered, "I seem to see a giant chariot, crushing the blocking qiē." ”

'Daytime-' The momentum of the studio soars to the sky!

"What a horrible bunch of Sven designers."

Sven and intellectual designers rolled up the sleeves of their suits, and the fierce atmosphere swayed out wantonly.

Behind the daytime and the others, Jimmy Sari, who was looking at Daytime's studio with a playful smile, turned green in an instant.

'Who is it that crushes them?' ’

'It's not them muller! ’

Today is a day of professional classes, and I didn't return to the dormitory until more than one o'clock in the evening. Two chapters for the time being today, and three more tomorrow! Whether this counts as a slap in the face should not be counted, yesterday was no accident