Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Past Is Like Smoke
The training room was cleaned, and there was a smell of dirt left by the dust spilled by the water.
Fortunately, the window was ventilated, and a gust of wind brought in from outside, and then blew out from the inside, and the coolness was blown in the stuffiness, and soon the beads of sweat on his forehead were carried down.
After resting for a while, I turned on the fan, and then I found that the regiment commander casually moved a wooden chair with a backrest and sat by the window.
I walked over, and a person by the window rolled up the curtains, and the tangent of the light source swayed with the movements of the shutter man, and the head of the regiment looked out at the scenery under this window.
Seeing me coming, he turned sideways, patted the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "This location is really good." β
"I think so." I smiled and walked over: "This place is very interesting to see the rain, because there is a mountain in the distance, and there is a mist on the top all the year round, and the rain moves, and the mountain also moves, so staying here will be especially inspiring." β
After speaking, seeing the head of the regiment looking at him stunned, I couldn't help scratching my head: "Isn't it too literary, it sounds a little disgusting?" β
"Haha." The head of the regiment shook his head and stood up with a smile: "That's not it, after all, people who are exposed to music have a bit of a literary feeling." β
"It's good."
On the other end, the members who came to clean up called it a day one after another, and heard their cheers!
"Come on, come on, give me a broom."
"Who, take out the garbage."
"For the rest, you go with her and return the tools......"
The new regiment commander commanded the final finishing work, and the team members were very cooperative.
The head of the regiment lowered his hand and looked around: "Don't forget to turn off the electricity or something." β
"Yes."
"Is there any cleaning between the drum kits inside?" The regiment commander raised his head and asked, afraid that they would fall.
"Cleanedβ" In the distance, someone shouted in this direction.
The head of the regiment nodded, indicating that he was satisfied.
If the cleaning is completed, the training can be organized as soon as Monday.
Although there is no place to use the orchestra these days, the sooner you can free up the space, everyone will be able to come back sooner to play.
With a wave of his hand, after watching the few who had returned the tools left, the few who remained went to the side of the instruments they were interested in to touch and see, and some even knocked a few times.
The head of the regiment shook into the inner room and couldn't help but say, "Huh? Who's bringing a guitar here? β
We were curious and went up to take a look.
Really, in the white corner of the inner room, there was really a guitar bag quietly.
No one will leave the guitar here for more than a month, and the reason is simple: the strings will rust if they are not touched for a long time, and rusting will destroy the sound quality, not to mention, but also the quality of the guitar.
So, at first glance, you can tell that someone else brought it in, and it looks very clean and new.
I asked around, but no one admitted. The head of the regiment frowned, looking at the new guitar.
"CommanderβI'm back!" The little sister who went to return the tools came back and squeaked into this single room.
Look at this, look at that, and be curious: "What's wrong?" Why are you staring at my guitar? β
"This guitar is yours?"
Finally found the owner.
"That's right." The little sister nodded, opened the guitar bag, and took out a very beautiful guitar from it.
It's a wood-colored Yamaha, it looks like it's 38 inches in size, it's small and exquisite, and it's a good guitar for beginners.
When the little sister just took it out of her bag, I sighed that this guitar suited her very well.
Everyone's eyes surrounded them, encouraging the little junior sister to play casually.
The little junior sister couldn't resist everyone's expectations, so she had to sit down, and the head of the regiment was next to her, looking at a loss.
"It's okay, you just play it casually, don't take it too seriously." The big guy smiled and spoke.
"Then I'm really going to play it casually, right?"
"It's okay, it's okay, just come." A few next to him said.
I sat at a random table, I hadn't heard a guitar for a long time, and it felt good to see my little sister surrounded by all the band mates like this.
The sound of music flowed out slowly, and the music slowly shook with the palms of everyone, and I could hear it - it was Chen Xiaochun's "Exclusive Memory".
The player played with his heart, and the audience slowly whispered in agreement, and the fine and soft like a reed swayed gently. Eye contact, full of sincerity.
The small voices rose higher and higher, until at the climax at the end, everyone sang loudly and vigorously togetherβ
"I hope you ~ are my exclusive memory ......"
"In the bottom of my heart...... No matter how much others say~?~It's ugly~"
If I could, I would like time to stay in this moment, in the memory of everyone gathered around at this moment.
I was full of emotion......
At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared in the afterglow, and looking back, the figure came in dashing through the main entrance.
"What are you playing?"
Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.
Little Sister Wen Han looked at this side and seemed to be puzzled.
"Ahh A man sitting in the crowd waved vigorously.
When the head of the regiment saw her, he smiled: "Look, the person who picked up the leak is here." β
"Hello Commander." Wen Han called.
When he saw me, he held me in his arms with great strength: "Long time no see!" Senior sister~"
I laughed, a little out of breath.
I haven't seen him for a month, Wen Han has grown taller again, dressed in cowboys, and is very handsome.
"What are you doing here? I can't find you when I need to work, and you come back when I don't have to work. The regimental commander pretended to be dissatisfied.
Unexpectedly, he was echoed by the members of the group who were sitting in a circle: "Yes, yes, go to work." β
"I said in the group, I'm going to take the exam?" Wen Han spread his hands: "You don't go to the examination room to pull me back, what can I do?" β
After saying something, the people who said it had itchy teeth and sighed at each other: "It's the same as the truth." β
Wen Han said: "I'm serious, if you don't believe it, you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to check." β
"Believe it, believe it, who doesn't believe you, Queen of Drums." The new head of the regiment came over and pointed to the back: "Well, your country has already helped you move up." β
Landscape?
When I looked back, there was a complete drum kit in the room, covered with a soft red velvet cloth, and the corner of the soft cloth was exposed with a bright metallic luster.
Looks very well maintained.
"Come on! I'll play the drum kit for you. Wen Han said magnificently.
The little junior sister who played the guitar saw that everyone was no longer interested in her, and was secretly preparing to put the guitar back in her bag. β
Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered back, and the little junior sister was stunned.
I smiled and said, "Little junior sister just played very well, and you didn't give people a little applause." β
The boys suddenly woke up and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, applause!" β
The applause rang out, and I smiled: "You guys are only shooting now, and you don't have any sincerity at all." β
The little sister held the guitar, happy and a little shy.
"So you were playing the guitar just now! It's really good! Wen Han went up and hugged the little junior sister.
The little junior sister was at a loss: "It's ...... average"
"Well, I'm not going to play the drums anymore, let's listen to the guitar! Listen to her play! Wen Han said: "How about we have a special guitar performance?" β
The little junior sister was flattered and hurriedly shook her head: "I don't play very well, and my hands have just been soaked in water." β
It is also true that the little sister has just been wiping it with a rag, and it hurts her hands to press the strings again when she has been soaking in water for a long time and is not dry.
"Then take a break, it's not good to get hurt." The head of the regiment spoke.
Wen Han: "Huh? So ruined? β
The head of the regiment smiled: "You just came, everyone has been cleaning here all morning, and they are all tired." β
"You've rested enough here, and remember to close the door when you leave last."
"Okayβ" the crowd responded.
Wen Han: "Anyway, I'm the last to go, don't worry." β
Just as he was about to leave, the regiment commander suddenly shouted behind him to stop the little junior sister who had just played the guitar.
"What's the matter? Head? β
The little junior sister was carrying a guitar bag, and her height was just shoulder-level with the head of the regiment, and when she heard the head of the regiment calling behind her, she quickly turned her head.
The head of the regiment looked at the guitar behind her with a deep gaze, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.
"Will you take a turn?"
Wheel fingers are a technique used on the guitar and are also used in plucked instruments such as the lute. The guitar wheel finger is also called tremolo, each finger is responsible for a sound, the timbre is full when plucked, the grain is distinct, and the hand shape is beautiful when the wheel finger is plucked, and there is a round of plum blossom reputation.
It is especially suitable for high-end music show-offs.
It should be noted that this technique has high requirements for finger control, and improper control can easily produce noise and affect the sensory effect.
The little junior sister looked at the head of the regiment fixedly, for a long time, and then turned her head and said, "How does the head of the regiment know." β
Obviously, during the whole performance just now, I used the ordinary plucked string method, the ordinary plucked string is the inner hook, and the wheel finger is the external play, how can I not see this?
Could it be that the regiment commander's kung fu has reached this level?
"I guess." The head of the regiment laughed.
The little junior sister felt that she almost stumbled and was about to fall to the ground.
I really guessed it right......
The head of the regiment continued: "Learn from Yu An? β
The little junior sister looked at him at this time: "How do you know?" β
After speaking, he sneered: "It won't be guessed again, right?" β
"Yes." The head of the regiment followed the pace of the little junior sister and walked beside him.
From this angle, I could only see the side face of the regiment leader, with a faint smile, and said, "How do you think I guessed?" β
The little sister shook her head.
I still remember that it was November when I first joined the orchestra, and like all freshmen, I wandered around with my guitar on my back on the club's recruitment night.
She thought, very much she wanted to join the orchestra.
"But I've heard that the orchestra won't be recruiting until the evening." The voice of her companion echoed in her ears.
I was in a hurry, and the whole day was full of classes, and by the time the class came down, it was already dark.
Very anxious. What if the orchestra has already closed its stalls?
"I heard that the orchestra recruits once a year, and if it is full, it will not be ......"
"The orchestra recruits very few guitarists, only two or three ...... a year."
Are you sure? She really hoped that she could find the orchestra's booth sooner.
Shuttling through the dense crowd, cold, and bumping into a person.
"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry. β
She hurriedly apologized, but before anyone could see it clearly, she chattered anxiously.
"Where the hell is it......"
At this moment, a warm voice came from above his head.
"Are you looking for an orchestra?"
Orchestra?
"Yes!" Her eyes lit up, "Do you know where it is?" β
When I looked up, I happened to see a gentle smiling face, obviously stunned.
"You go straight down this road, and you just turn the first corner."
"Huh? Is it? That's where I just came from? Why didn't you see it?
"You're probably missing it." The man smiled and said, "Well, I'll take you to the orchestra while they haven't closed the stall yet." β
Haven't closed the stall yet? That's great!
When I heard the news, I almost jumped up.
Saying...... Is this leading the way, is it the senior brother? It's so good-looking!
Not handsome! It's pretty! It's the kind of handsome, warm and jade-like good-looking!
After walking for a while, I mustered up the courage: "That...... Is my brother also in the orchestra? β
"Sort of." The man smiled: "Half an idler." β
"Half an idler?" She doesn't understand what this good-looking big brother means, what is half an idler?
"My name is Jiang Yaoling, you ......"
Before the word "you" could be asked, the man said, "It's here!" This is it! β
Hurriedly took him to meet him.
Sitting on the side of the booth were the new head of the troupe, who was trying to introduce the orchestra to the newcomers at that time, but the senior brother who looked stable next to him received them.
"You boy! Why did you bring someone over yourself? You're not going to help your brother's club? β
The man who brought him smiled and said, "This little junior sister couldn't find your stall, so I brought it over." β
From this angle, I can just see his side face, gentle as the wind.
She was taken over in a daze and introduced: "This is the old head of the regiment, and that is the new head of the regiment." If you have something, you can find the two of them. By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is. β
It's the first time you've met the head of the regiment like this? I was a little panicked: "Jiang Yaoling, my name is Jiang Yaoling." β
The old head of the regiment looked at her and pointed with his hand: "You go to the head of the regiment to register, and he will tell you the details." β
So, he was taken by several other senior brothers to register.
Behind him, he seemed to hear the old leader's ridicule: "It's okay, genius, it's not like your style of doing things to bring someone to our orchestra." β
Talented? The head of the regiment called that person a genius, does it mean that it is very powerful?
I finally finished registering, but when I looked back, I was no longer there.
Asked about the current head of the regiment, the new head of the regiment was also full of longing: "Oh, the one just now? That's Senior Brother Yu An, he brought you here, you're really lucky. He's really the genius of our band, and you'll know when you join our band. β
"Is he from the orchestra then?"
"Then you still need to question it?" The new head of the regiment secretly told her: "Senior Brother Yu An is proficient in every musical instrument, and his level is still above our captain, I heard that ......"
Just as the new head of the regiment was whispering, a strange head suddenly sneaked in behind him.
The voice was faint: "What did you hear?" β
The new head of the troupe was unaware of it, and continued to paint: "I heard that when the head of the troupe asked him to add the band, Senior Brother Yu An still refused to add it. β
"Who are you listening to?" The voice behind him dissatisfied.
"Of course it's ......," the current head finally found out that the atmosphere was strange.
"Commander...... "I finally saw the head behind me."
The head of the eavesdropping regiment straightened up and said to himself: "There is no such thing. Every one of your brothers and sisters is interviewed. "If you want to know about the orchestra, try to get in through an interview."
If you want to find out, just come in through an interview?
Of course you want to know!
Yes, she wants to understand that she has a foundation in music theory.
After several rounds of auditions, she finally managed to squeeze into the ranks of the few guitarists in the orchestra.
I saw a picture that was completely different from my high school band.