The name of the band is Magic, and the style is like a combination of pop and folk.

An accordion-wielding keyboardist, a lead singer and guitarist, and Cruise, whose finger has been clipped, is the lead guitarist.

Cruise was a middle-aged fat uncle with a thick beard, his fingers wrapped in gauze, and his inky eyes looked at Kuroki Castle for a while, carefully handing him a handful of electric kizzles.

"Electric guitar?"

Kuroki didn't answer, looking embarrassed, he wouldn't.

Although the two play similarly, it takes a process of adaptation.

"You're a singer?" Cruise said subconsciously.

Playing and singing is generally done on an acoustic guitar.

"No, no, no, I'm a finger bulletin." Kuroki Cheng was worried that if he answered yes, it would be embarrassing to let himself go up to the lead singer.

Cruise sighed helplessly when he heard him say this.

Fortunately, the lead singer was smart, and after learning the reason, he gave his acoustic guitar to Kuroki City and took the electric guitar himself.

"I'll play the lead, and you'll take care of the rhythm."

This will have an effect on his playing and singing, but it is better than having Kuroki City take an electric guitar up and deaf other people's ears.

"Yes."

Kuroki had no opinion and took the other party's acoustic guitar.

Next, his movements make the band look at each other and begin to pluck the six strings of the guitar in turn.

If they've read the book "Guitar: From Beginner to Quit", they can see that Blackwood is tuning.

"The tone is very accurate."

The lead singer saw him reach for the piano head, finally understood what he was going to do, and quickly spoke.

Come on, I'm the lead singer of the band, will the sound still be inaccurate?

It's a pity that his words were one step late, and Kuroki City tightened the 1st string.

"Hey, don't move."

The lead singer is a little angry, there is no electronic tuner now, and it is troublesome to tune every time.

Even if you know how to tune it, at least sit down.

Who is standing there to bluff without the help of any tools?

He usually sits on the stage, sits on a chair, bows his head slightly, puts one hand on the headstock, and controls the pegs of the monolithic tuner with one foot, sometimes frowning, how handsome and handsome he is, relying on a trick to soak many girls.

A few big men around you, it's not necessary, is it possible that you want to attract us? The lead singer expressed skepticism.

"Alright."

After the tuning of Kuroki City was over, he found that the lead singer with a not very good-looking face was puzzled: "What did you just say?" ”

"Give me the piano."

The lead singer was so stiff that he took the guitar back and plucked the strings with a distressed face.

"How so?!"

The next second, the sound of the guitar made him stunned, and his face was full of astonishment.

Cruise, who was injured next to him, widened his eyes and heard the fame.

The sound of the guitar is more mellow and natural!

"You, you heard it with your own ears?!"

After half a ring, the lead singer was surprised.

"yes, what's the problem?"

Blackwood City is more confused than them, isn't this the basics in the book? These foreigners were so shocked that they couldn't even say anything.

The lead singer and Cruise looked at each other and gasped, this son was so terrifying!

If anyone can tune the perfect sound by ear, then what do you need a tuner for?

"All in all, let's get started."

The lead singer felt inexplicably frustrated and returned the guitar so that Kuroki Castle could familiarize himself with the rhythm score as soon as possible.

……

Under the open-air stage on the beach, as the time of the performance approaches, many people gather, all from all over the world.

"Jizi, you said that boys who like to play the guitar have said this."

Jennifer looked gossipy and pulled Tamura to keep going.

"Is there one?" Tamura pretended not to remember.

"Haha, don't be shy, he looks a lot smaller than us, but that's nothing." Jennifer said.

These words made Tamura Kiko frown, reluctant to speak.

Jennifer didn't realize she had said the wrong thing, and she was shocked and stared at the crowd.

"That's Mr. Johns!"

She exclaimed, looking at a white man with a fat figure.

Seeing Kiko Tamura's puzzled face, she quickly introduced that she was a legendary record producer with rich experience and many years in the industry.

It's her predecessor in this industry.

She said sorry to Kiko Tamura and went over with a glass of champagne.

But after a while, she came back dejected.

"What's wrong?" Tamura asked.

"As rumored to be, Mr. Johns is mean, especially when he doesn't like to be disturbed while he's on vacation."

"Isn't that normal? Isn't it a holiday where you can't even find anyone in the company? Tamura Kiko tried to unravel it.

"That being said, but when you introduce the Magic Band, you can feel his contempt." Jennifer was disgruntled.

She is the producer of the band.

Tamura Kiko wanted to say that this is not normal, if the band was really strong, it would not be invited to the island.

But from another point of view, to be invited to the island, the band is at least in the middle of the stream.

She quickly saw what Magic was all about.

After performing on stage, it is not as noisy as rock, but it is also full of passion.

The way of singing the original voice tested the strength of the lead singer, but fortunately it did not disappoint.

It didn't take long for the audience to be immersed in the music, and many people swayed.

Tamura Kiko looked at Kuroki Castle standing behind the keyboard player, a pair of dexterous hands flying, and there was no stage fright at all.

As if sensing her gaze, Kuroki suddenly looked over and grinned.

Tamura Kiko hurriedly avoided it, but fortunately the people around her didn't notice it.

"Your friend is playing well."

Jennifer praised: "The technique is superb, there are a few chords in several songs that are very demanding, and he plays them all perfectly." ”

Hearing her friend praise Kuroki Castle, for some reason, Tamura Kiko was in a very happy mood.

"Jennifer, your band is better than I thought it would be."

That's when Johns came over.

Jennifer was overjoyed, but found that the old guy looked at Tamura Kiko when he spoke, and understood that he was coming for her, and he couldn't help but be frustrated.

"Who is this beautiful young lady?" Johns didn't look at the stage

"Kiko Tamura." Jennifer introduced.

"Hello, I'm Janis, a senior music producer at Warner Records."

"Oh." Tamura Kiko didn't take him to look at him.

“……”

Johns was stunned, that's it?

At this time, the performance on stage was almost halfway there.

"Today we are glad to have a friend who generously helped us, and we haven't had time to say thank you to him yet!"

The lead singer was very satisfied with Kuroki's performance and finally remembered to thank him.

Facing the eyes of the audience, Kuroki Cheng smiled slightly.

"Mr. Kuroki is also a good fingerstyle guitarist, let's welcome his performance!" The lead singer finished speaking and stepped aside.

“WTF？”

Kuroki Cheng had a question mark on his face, and then he looked at the expressions of encouragement from the band members, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

There is no malicious intent, and the reason why they were not asked beforehand is because they are musicians.

Musicians are eager to perform on stage.

They heard the level of Blackwood City, and there would be such a play.

It's equivalent to them giving Blackwood City a surprise!

Looking at the center of the stage, Kuroki City hesitated for 0.01 seconds, and stepped forward without saying a word.

Just kidding, what do I wear panties to play the guitar every day? Is it for ghosts?

Wait a minute, what am I going to play?