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"Everyone must know in their hearts, it's now 9 o'clock and 7 minutes, let's disperse, or 9:30 o'clock to officially start recording."

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On Saturday, Yan Qing led Miao Miao, Zhang Yameng, and Li Hanyuan into the "office building", just as the pre-camera meeting of the program team had just ended, and they only had time to hear Liu Mingren's last words from the director's microphone speaker.

The smile was sincere and warm, Yan Qing greeted the scattered staff familiarly, and he could obviously feel that everyone's eyes were not quite right.

In fact, the time when he entered the door was just right, and he missed Liu Mingren's previous words that caused the audience to laugh, which did not make the scene embarrassing:

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"Also... Finally, I would like to emphasize the filming discipline, Teacher Yan Qing and Professor Weng are very thin-skinned... Yesterday's events are not an example! You can't delay the two of them because of eating melons! ”

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"Lao Zhang, this is directly planning to practice on the broadcast station? Okay..."

Yan Qing looked around, Zhang Yameng sat directly on the newly built broadcast station, she chatted with Liu Mingren and several executive directors enthusiastically, and fiddled with the equipment from time to time, looking like she was preparing for the live broadcast work in a week.

"Lao Zhang has been ready for a long time... Who keeps your mind at home! ”

Sitting upright in the rest area, Miao Miao took out a book from her handbag, and took reading notes seriously, she said to Yan Qing lukewarmly.

With a slightly embarrassed expression, Yan Qing quietly glanced at Miao Miao's newbie bag, the white checkerboard style Lu brand Neverfull, and the book in her hand seemed to be a social science book about evolution.

Confused, Yan Qing greeted Miao Miao and Li Hanyuan, who were discussing in a whisper, and walked to the other side of the stage: "Xiao Meow, I'll go debug the equipment first, you and Kite will study here!" ”

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Tamson complained: "The recording of every rehearsal is very smooth, and it is difficult to find some cooperation mistakes." ”

Zhao Mu's answer: "That's it, I just want to secretly observe whether Professor Weng and Brother Qing have interacted." ”

Bao Hang gossiped: "Didn't you notice the change of drummer today, double ponytail girl!" ”

Mo Ran's explanation: "In the last issue, people have been offstage, okay, the relationship of the boss of Maolivehouse." ”

Lou Junwei sang in a low voice: "Look at others, Brother Qing's progress makes people so anxious!" ”

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After six episodes of recording, Yan Qing got used to the noise of the recording scene in the morning, and walked through the crowd to the stage without squinting, and he filtered the small chatter of the working crowd in his ears all the way.

"Brother Qing, it's here!"

Seeing Yan Qing on stage, Lu Lu, who stood up from behind the drum kit, happily and excitedly waved the drumstick at him.

"Da Mao! Early~"

After nodding and greeting Mao Zhiyuan, Yan Qing also waved his hand and responded, "Good morning, Lulu?" ”

"The drum score has been memorized, Brother Qing, don't worry, I will definitely perform well."

In the excitement, Lu Lu continued with a little regret: "It's a pity that it's not rock today, the song "Don'tbreakmyheart" is really blowing up in the circle! ”

With a palpitation in his heart, Yan Qing looked back at the hall, Weng Huaijing still hadn't arrived yet, he kept some distance and replied casually: "There will definitely be a chance in the future." ”

"Really? I'm looking forward to it..."

The double ponytails swayed, Lu Lu's eyebrows immediately danced, and she bowed down a little excitedly: "Thank you Brother Qing for giving me the opportunity!" ”

Yan Qing swept his eyes and took the initiative to pick up the bass from the instrument stand, Mao Zhiyuan, who was silently installing the bass effect like a little daughter-in-law, smiled and waved his hand: "Whoever is familiar with the drum score here is the same, in fact, you should thank Da Mao." ”

A string of low bass sounds sounded, Mao Zhiyuan was ready, and he responded weakly with his waist crossed: "No, aunt and grandma, she can toss me less." ”

Yan Qing's gaze wandered between Mao Zhiyuan and Lu Lu.

"Isn't it just to fill you with a few bottles of Niu Er?"

Her cheeks were slightly red, and Mao Zhiyuan's vague words made Lu Lu a little anxious, and after explaining, she looked disgusted: "You bass player, you'd better not talk when we communicate with drummers." ”

"Yo, okay, drummer communication, Sister Lu, you don't want to give Brother Qing a flower."

Chong Yanqing smiled sullenly, and Mao Zhiyuan chose to follow his heart.

"Come on, bass player, you watch and learn."

There was no stage fright at all, and there was still plenty of time, Lu Lu sat down unhurriedly, and after adjusting the position of the ding, she raised her head and looked forward to Yan Qing like a treasure, and she said with high morale: "Brother Qing, I'll start." ”

In response to Mao Zhiyuan's look, Yan Qing nodded: "Please start your performance!" ”

~A string of surging continuous snare drums~

Lu Lu struck the snare's leather with her left hand in a standard wrist clasp style, and her right hand struck the rhythm of the drumstick to maintain the beat, and she skillfully clicked the cymbal with her left foot to steadily hit the air beat.

Just a glance at Yan Qing can see that Lulu's basic jazz drumming skills are very solid, and the drummer's most important sense of rhythm is quite good.

This drum kit solo opens with a well-layered snare drum, and after the natural transition to tom, it begins to be interspersed from time to time with some light notes that hit the tom frame, the alto of the snare drum, and the accent of the kick drum, and gradually the fusion of various drums continues to intensify, and finally with the addition of the sling sound, the atmosphere reaches a boiling point.

Lu Lu performed a jazz drum solo with a technical rhythm fusion of almost perfect rhythm, and also received unhesitating applause and applause from the onlookers.

"Don't they all say that people who learn jazz drums can't get along, so they go to rock 'n' roll? Lulu's craftsmanship is very bright! ”

With the assistance of the logistics team, the double-layer keyboard, the microphone in the center of the stage, and the acoustic guitar pickup were installed, and Yan Qing's unsparing praise for Lulu made Mao Zhiyuan look proud.

"Xiaolu didn't like symphonies, classical music and anything like that, she learned jazz drums entirely because of rock, and she wasn't used to working with string parts..."

His eyes were full of spoiling, Mao Zhiyuan leaned over to Yan Qing's side, and he said softly: "But her skills are very solid, and she really loves rock and roll, just like she loves to drink Niu Er." ”

The ears were very pointed, and Lu Lu corrected seriously: "Obviously to surpass Niu Er!" ”

"Then why didn't she form a band to play? It shouldn't be too difficult to do with this skill. ”

Yan Qingqi said, he hid his complaints:

"A common problem among young people..."

The tone was a little helpless, Mao Zhiyuan explained: "The band she can see, the lineup is basically stable..."

Unimpressed, Lu Lu spread her hands and added: "I don't like it, I don't want to contact it, it's too bad." ”

The music producer made a mistake in cherishing talents, Yan Qing wanted to persuade a few words, but suddenly a faint smell of rosemary hit, he was in good spirits, and completely left what he thought in his heart.

Lowering his head and pretending to fiddle with the keyboard synthesizer, Yan Qing tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Weng Huaijing walking towards the stage with the piano case on his back.

The outfit is still very plain, cropped jeans, and a thin Lu brand short windbreaker.

Suddenly chatting was completely interested, Yan Qing lowered his head and glanced at the phone, and began to seriously debug the keyboard to make final preparations, he muttered in his heart:

Because Yan Qing had already installed the relationship between the acoustic guitar pickup and the microphone in advance, he took out the guitar from the piano case and held it in his arms, and Weng Huaijing stood in the center of the stage.

"Sister Jing, Teacher Yan Qing, come on!"

Following the prestige, Yan Qing looked at a girl next to Zhou Peipei who was waving a small fist, piercing the ball, and having a childish face.

"Xu Mo'er."

A cold voice that seemed to be absent reached Yan Qing's ears by bending down to adjust the angle of the pickup to avoid the recording microphone that was not turned on.

Condensed a bright smile, Yan Qing beckoned to Xu Mo'er, and he was about to say something more, when Liu Mingren's voice came from the director's microphone speaker.

"All departments confirmed, and recording began in thirty seconds."

pursed his lips slightly, Yan Qing's rules and regulations were in place in his position.

He suddenly found the position of the keyboard, and just out of the corner of his eye, he could clearly see Weng Huaijing's side face.

Thirty seconds passed in a flash, and the microphones, pickups, stereos, and cameras on the stage began to work.

"Band Rehearsal Stage" is officially recorded!

Hurriedly practiced together, it seems that Weng Huai's late night practice has been fruitful, and the debut of the new drummer Lu Lu has also been completed well, and Yan Qing, who is proficient in operating the dual keyboards while inserting the program at the seams, and playing the virtual piano melody at the same time, will naturally not make mistakes, bass? Let's not talk about it, all in all, the rehearsal effect of "Words Don't Reach Meaning" is excellent.

Liu Mingren's voice came from the director's microphone speaker, which perfectly illustrated this point: "Very good, Brother Qing, let's go directly to the next song?" ”

Mao Zhiyuan, who had a thin sense of presence, consciously packed up the line of the bass effect and prepared to step down.

Yan Qing found that Mao Zhiyuan's body seemed to block one of the three cameras, he turned slightly sideways to avoid the other camera, pretended to walk towards the upright piano at the back of the stage, and glanced slightly at the standing microphone in the center of the stage.

The electrocardiogram was general, Weng Huaijing quickly understood what Yan Qing meant, she didn't speak, pulled out the cord of the microphone, and began to bend down to pack up the pickups.

"There's also a lyrical rock version of "Words Don't Reach Meaning", would you like to try it?"

Yan Qing reversed the actor's top position, avoided the three cameras, and sent the sound to Weng Huaijing's ears.

"But... I haven't practiced it..."

The tone was a little crisp, Weng Huai looked like a model, and the two of them covered each other to complete the exchange.

Yan Qing's eyes were full of tenderness: "It's okay, try it." ”

His eyes were eager to try, a little sweet, and Weng Huaijing replied softly: "Okay! ”