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"I know, the E-Dorians in the European Church Tune..."

Weng Huaijing replied in a cold voice: "I'm afraid that I won't use the shaker well." ”

"You try it first."

Yan Qing turned his back and continued to hold the electric guitar in Weng Huaijing's arms, he had no intention of sitting behind the drum kit.

"Oh."

Weng Huaijing turned her head and glanced at the drum kit behind her, and didn't say anything more, the "grid" pick in her hand gently rubbed the strings of the electric guitar, and her left hand pressed on the second fret of the D string and the third fret of the B string of the electric guitar.

Yan Qing's ears with absolute intonation came a set of standard C, F, C, G, and bBm7 chords, Weng Huaijing's right hand holding the pick suddenly lifted the crank, and the vibrato of the electric guitar was slightly late before responding from the speaker.

"The grip is an eighth-beat slower... It should be better with the drum beat..."

Yan Qing looked at Weng Huaijing, who was bowing his head, and he softly pointed out the problem.

"Again."

Weng Huaijing raised her head and glanced at Yan Qing, her eyes were full of seriousness and stubbornness.

In this way, Yan Qing helped Weng Huaijing buckle the details little by little, and went through the whole score.

In line with the rigorous attitude of a music producer, he did not sit back in front of the drum kit until Yan Qing confirmed that his ears were satisfied.

"Weng... Professor Weng, let's try to do it all together..."

Yan Qing plans to play this song with Weng Huaijing without the cooperation of the bass and keyboard.

"Okay."

Weng Huaijing had already mastered the rocking technique, and she played the electric guitar solo prelude with the sound of electric trembling.

Raising the drumsticks, Yan Qing's magnetic and soft voice accurately cuts into the melody:

“Oh.Yeah my baby”

Yan Qing stepped on the kick drum heavily, and the drumstick in his hand quickly struck back and forth between the snare drum, the drum and the sling, and he raised his head and sang into the microphone:

"Maybe it's because I don't know too much

Maybe it's my fault

Maybe it's all slowly slipping away

Maybe it doesn't have to be said anymore

Never thought you, I would end up like this

I'm not sure in my heart.

……

This song "Don't break my heart" is in the key of B, the vocal range is very large, Yan Qing's bass is soft and mellow, the midrange is clean and clear, and the treble is translucent and high-pitched.

……

"I was speculating when I saw Yan Qing get the electric guitar in the morning, but after reading those two manuscripts, I gave up again..."

Liu Mingren wiped the fog on his glasses casually with his cuffs, and sighed to Luo Bing, who was cheering with his hands raised beside him: "I didn't expect the first pure rock work of "Talent Co., Ltd." to be born today. ”

"Lao Liu, what did you say? I can't hear it, it's all the sounds of the golden age of rock and roll! ”

Luo Bing's voice was a little loud, and it would be very noisy at the recording site.

The behind-the-scenes crew who have completed the recording task have changed their identities into avid rock fans, most of whom are screaming.

Iri: "Encore! ”

Zhao Mu: "Brother Qing, do it again!" ”

Lou Junwei: "Professor Weng, tell him to do it again!" ”

Tamsyn: "This is the Mid-Autumn Festival benefit we should enjoy!" Whew! ”

……

"Good play."

Yan Qing got up and packed up his things and put the drumstick back in place.

"It's because you didn't teach well before."

Weng Huaijing was still holding the electric guitar, his eyes on the electric guitar pickups and speakers.

「？？？ Am I not teaching well? Forget it, it's also right to take the blame for "me"..."

Yan Qing took the pot quietly, and he noticed that Weng Huaijing seemed to be quite reluctant to give up on the electric guitar.

"What, it's not fun? Tell Director Liu to borrow it. ”

"My students want to make a show with a sample of "Seve", and I sent it to them, let me tell you..."

Weng Huaijing remembered something and looked up at Yan Qing: "I still want a sample of "Don't break my heart". ”

……

Yan Qing was a little puzzled by such a Weng Huai:

The scent of rosemary is striking

Sparkling eyes

The white swan-like smooth and slender neck

A white marble transparent forehead

inexplicably reminded me of the scene when Dou Xian'er, the author of this song, played drums for his friend Wang Jingwen in his previous life, and Wang Jingwen was also like this at that time, Yan Qing's soft and delicate heart suddenly beat extremely violently.

"I'll send it to you in a while, or you can sing a version tomorrow, tell Da Mao later, let him come to bass, and I'll play the drums for you."

Pretending to mention it casually, Yan Qing's originally clean and clear eyes were mixed with a trace of intoxication and fascination.

"Okay!"

Weng Huai was crisp and angry, and she didn't give an inch in this look-at, and her eyes still showed a faint sense of pride.

……

On the car back to Shichahai, there was a slight traffic jam on the North Second Ring Road.

"What, okay, you drove me to play bass?"

Yan Qing's voice on the phone was Mao Zhiyuan's complaining voice, he had never looked down on bass.

"Brother Qing'er thanks to you, I didn't have a drum in Mao, and Lulu's aunt and grandmother kept pestering me..."

The male voice on the phone continued his uprightness, and Yan Qing replied with a smile: "What's the matter?" Da Mao, you can rely on me for the affairs of your store. ”

"It's really what you found for me, last Sunday on stage, you didn't let a girl find your little meow, do you remember the double ponytail?"

Mao Zhiyuan replied to Yan Qing angrily, his tone was painful and a little sweet: "As a result, you ran away without a shadow, and people relied on me, known as the most powerful dame drummer in Sijiu City, and now I am demolishing my stage in Mao at night." ”

"Isn't it a burden, how can you take it seriously... If you don't say it, I'll forget it. ”

Yan Qing touched his round head and habitually squeezed out an embarrassed expression.

"I gave her Miao Miao's micro-words, but your little meow hasn't passed... Eh, Lu Lu, Sister Lu Zi, why are you here again, Brother Qing'er Ming'er will say it again, I'll leave it first. ”

It seemed that the owner was coming on the other end of the phone, and Mao Zhiyuan hung up the phone straightforwardly.

"Little Meow..."

Yan Qinggang wanted to open his mouth and ask Miao Miao if there were any little girls who had added her recently.

"Brother Qing, I'm innocent!"

In fact, she has been listening to Yan Qing's phone call with her ears pricked up, and Miao Miaodang even held her mobile phone to prove her innocence.

Yan Qing saw that what was displayed on the screen was Miao Miao's recent request to add friends, and the screen was full of small red question marks.

Miao Miaojiao said: "Brother Qing, you can't rely on me, too many people have added me recently, and none of them have passed." ”

Yan Qing waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, anyway, now that he is relying on Damao, maybe he can still pull a red thread for him and make up a marriage." ”

"Brother Qing, you're really bad..."

Zhang Yameng turned his head and took a sip: "Mess up the mandarin duck spectrum!" ”

"I don't want to wish people a long time, thousands of miles together..."

Yan Qing lowered the brim of his hat and squeezed out a wry smile.

didn't continue to complain, Zhang Yameng just glanced at him, as if he was laughing at the hat he chose, Sima Zhao's heart was known to passers-by.

"Brother Mao has been single for many years... Always laughed at, Brother Qing is also kind-hearted..."

Finding an excuse to help Yan Qing, Miao Miao turned her gun: "Bold Lao Zhang, you dare to defy the boss, it seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival benefits I prepared will be halved!" ”

"Meow, Lao Zhang doesn't dare..."

Obediently admitting her mistakes, Zhang Yameng lay down under the authority of Mr. Meow, and there was joy in the car.

……

Shao Qing didn't plan to go back to the southern foot of Xiangshan at night, most likely thinking that he would have to continue to spend the night in Weng Huaijing tomorrow anyway.

However, she recently prepared a set of luxurious and elegant CPB skin care products at No. 1 Courtyard on Wanshousi Road, so she no longer needs to continue to evaluate products for Zhou Peipei.

Paralyzed on the sofa in the living room with a mask, Shao Qing charmingly complained to Weng Huaijing, who was still wearing an old sweatshirt and holding an electric guitar: "When can we change to a big house, Pepe always likes to hug me when she falls asleep at night, but it's annoying." ”

"Sister Qing, it's obviously you..."Zhou Peipei protested with a red face.

She didn't have the heart to care about the love in the living room, Weng Huaijing felt that she was almost ready, she took off the wireless headphones and stood up, and turned on the electric speaker and electric guitar pickup resting on the balcony.

"Electric guitar melody with a strong electric vibrato"

Weng Huaijing's psychedelic and ethereal singing lingered in the clear light of the moonlight:

『Don't Break My Heart

Gentle again

I don't want to see it

Your silence

Wait alone

Bear it silently

Joy is always

Appeared in my dreams'

During the long night, in between the exercises, Weng Huai looked up several times at the unfinished moon hanging in the night sky of the imperial capital.

With a faint red in the corners of her eyes, she thought gratefully: "The clouds and sunny days are all closed, and the end of the world is bright and bright at this time."

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PS：《Don't Break My Heart》

Original Singer: Black Panthers

Lyrics, composition, arrangement: Dou Wei

Album included: Black Panther, 1991