743?? Drum King
It's just been one meeting, where did you like it so easily?
Knowing that He Siyun was joking, Jun Qing just smiled lightly and did not say anything.
"In front of us is our auditorium, and today there happened to be a small actor at the school, so I'll take you over to see it."
Shen Ruojun took the lead and led everyone into a small concert hall with a modern shape on the side of the road.
In the concert hall, there are many students standing on and off the stage, some of them are talking to each other, and some are playing on stage......
A very boy on the stage had several different drums in front of him, and he was beating them with his hands, the rhythm was fast and steady, and it was obvious that he was the best in this area.
On the side of the stage, there are also drums of various shapes.
From the south, non-tambourine and Latin drum are famous Tangjia drums, bongo drums, modern drum kits......
There are basically several types of drums that are popular abroad.
According to Junqing, this conservatory has an ancient heritage and has always been committed to providing students with various performance opportunities, and various music festivals are often held on campus.
Sweeping his eyes over the drums, it was not difficult for Jun Qing to see that this event should be a percussion activity.
"Our school very much encourages students to prepare for various performances, this is the percussion festival of the jazz department, not only students from our school, but also students from other schools will be invited to come over to perform and enhance communication......" Shen Ruojun walked on the stage with a smile and stood beside the black student who was beating the tambourine, "This is the drum king of our school's jazz department, Egger, he is from the south and Africa, these drums are brought back from his hometown, you can come up and visit!" β
"HI, Egger!"
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Everyone stood in the audience and greeted Egger very politely.
Iger smiled and waved his hand at everyone, but the man turned his face to a black man next to him and whispered something.
The girl immediately burst out laughing.
"What did they say?" He Siyun asked suspiciously.
Jun shook her head slightly, the other party didn't speak English, it seemed to be some kind of indigenous language, and of course she couldn't understand it.
However, judging from Egger's attitude and the performance of the female classmates, I am afraid that sentence is not a good word.
At this time, a female student of folk music who was traveling with Jun Qing and them had already walked onto the stage, curiously observing Egger's drums, and politely asked in English: "Excuse me, are these drums of yours of different pitches?" β
After all, they are all music students, and they come here for the purpose of communicating and learning, and if they don't understand, they just ask out of curiosity.
In a word, not only Egger, but even a few people next to him burst out laughing.
The smile was full of mockery.
Jun frowned lightly.
She had learned the drum and knew that the different pitches of the drum were determined by the hand technique and the position of the drum.
This classmate has no contact in this area, even if the question is wrong, the other party just explains carefully, where is this attitude?
The female classmate looked at everyone a little inexplicably: "Am I asking the wrong question?" β
Egger suppressed his smile and reached out his right hand to her.
"Why don't you let me teach you!"
When the female classmate saw that he took the initiative to teach, she immediately stood next to him.
Egg reached out and took her arm and pulled her to the drum, and he stood behind her, wrapped his arms around the female classmate's body, and reached over and held her hands.
"Come!" Iger reached out and struck a string of rhythms on the drum, "You try." β