Chapter 287: Performance
After the hire, the instrument stops again.
The third brother sang: "Big brother, you play rock, what's the use of you playing it!" β
Li Qingning followed into the cymbal, followed by a dense drum beat, and under the steady beat of the kick drum, the bass and rhythm guitar were all supported. If you don't listen carefully, you may just feel that you are more energetic now than when they were rehearsing with Zhang Fei just now, but if you focus on it, you can feel the rhythm of the drums, which makes people feel the urge to follow along.
No wonder Li Qingning said that the drum kit is the skeleton of a band.
Drums, bass, and rhythm guitar bring the groove very comfortably, and the lead singer easily takes it in, "The east is not bright, the west is bright."
I am sad ...... sun"
Let's be honest.
The third brother sings badly.
He sang with the smell of two people, but it was still too upright, that is, the taste was too positive, and at first glance, he had never suffered from diseases such as palace cold, let alone mental illness, which was not enchanting enough.
Many bands and singers often say to the audience when they sing, "Come on, get dry," or "let me see your anger." But sometimes, the lead singer is too lazy to be irritable on stage, making the audience dry.
The lead singer has to be emotionally involved, for example, in this song, the lead singer has to go crazy on stage, and the guitarist is also mentally ill next to him, and it is difficult for the audience to be indifferent at this time.
However, this is harmless, and it will be good to correct it later.
Now go through it first.
It's justβ
The onlookers couldn't stand it, "What is this singing?" β
I don't know if I thought those of them who listened were sick.
The uncle and aunt withdrew with the bench.
There are also a few aunts who took advantage of the tables, chairs and benches in front of the small theater to play mahjong, and they were slightly injured and could not go off the battlefield.
Zhang Zhu also shook his head, "You young people now, what are you playing-"
Jiang Yang has been looking at Li Qingning.
The big demon king is really powerful, while stepping on the kick drum, his hands follow the drum, and the beat is very stable.
Then when the chorus comes, the song is about to enter the climax, and the mood is about to come up, her drumsticks turn with her hands raised, and turn like a pen, just when the eyes of people are attracted, they fall suddenly from a high place, and the drums are powerful. Visually and audibly, they entered the climax of the song together, the movements are handsome and natural, quite the beauty of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, Jiang Yang is fascinated, I think this little girl is so handsome when she plays the drums, and I don't know which one will be cheaper in the future - oh, yes, cheaper than my grandson.
He didn't look at Zhang Zhu, "Have you finished your summer vacation homework, it's old here." β
"Ahh
Pain crawled all over Zhang Zhu's face, and when the student was really in pain, "Hey, Brother Jiang, help me with my homework." β
"Go to the side!"
Jiang Yang refused, and his eyes did not leave Li Qingning.
He knows why many people love live bands, and every drum beat can make the tip of the heart flutter along.
"I'll give you the money."
Zhang Zhu didn't give up, "Brother Jiang, help, school starts in three days, I really can't write this homework!" Hey, if you don't help me, ask the parents to go when school starts! Our homeroom teacher has asked you for news several times, and eighty percent of them have taken a fancy to you. β
"Are you stupid, my popularity, your teacher has long known that I am not your brother."
Jiang Yang can't find another mother for his cheap father, isn't this harmful.
has a high status at home.
After all, his father is the master who dares to eat the sprouted green potatoes and the soaked fungus for two days.
His mom doesn't cook, and his dad has to be hospitalized nine times out of ten.
"Don't worry, you're not that well-known."
In today's society, you have to often brush your face on programs and the Internet in order to attract people's attention. A celebrity family member in Jiangyang should not be sentimental, as for the author of "The Little Prince" or something, he will lean even further back.
In these years, there is no hype, no commercial operation, and the people who read books are passers-by.
"You're not that famous."
Zhang Zhu said.
Jiang Yang asked: "What kind of fan are you?" β
Zhang Zhu thought about Jiang Yang's words: "Black powder." β
"You still want me to give you homework? Dream on. β
Zhang Zhu: "Don't, I'll invite you to eat braised chicken later." β
Jiang Yang: "Pull it down, I can't lose my conscience, let's find someone else." β
Zhang Zhu felt that it was suitable for Jiangyang, because Jiangyang's handwriting was particularly good and ugly.
Jiang Yang wanted to give her a kick, but he still held back and watched the performance intently.
Jiang Yang felt that what Li Qingning said was really right, a drummer is really important to a band, and the rehearsal just now and the current performance of the band, no matter how good they are, their spirit is different.
Driven by the beat of the drum, the third brother and several of them became excited.
The mood of the song is a bit crazy.
So that the aunt who is playing mahjong, when she touches the cards and codes the cards, her body has the meaning of dancing.
Of course, it is also possible to win the hand in the Boomer.
He glanced to the side, and in addition to the audience playing cards, there were four or five aunts and uncles next to himβwell, one of the nannies finally remembered her duty and pushed one away, and now there were three left.
ββ¦β¦ Persuade the heavens and the earth to persuade yourself, forget the mountains and rivers, forget the lover......"
The third brother finished singing.
The back is the performance time of the instrument, and the only fly in the ointment is that there is no suona, which makes this ending sound like a lot less. But there is no way, Zhang Zhu, the temporary cameo suona, learned the front, and there was no time to learn in the middle of the later songs.
If you want to learn-
I guess I have to help her write her summer homework together.
The music ends.
The third brother exhaled lightly, they had to obey, the big demon king is worthy of being the big demon king, the name is never blown out, just the drum kit just now improvised with flowers, it is not abrupt at all, it is very stable, it does not fly, and it also drives the whole band very well.
They can't even keep up a bit.
Drummers are a scarce resource in band circles, and there are even cases where two bands share a drummer.
The third brother thinks that with the level of the big demon king just now, he is enough to be a drummer in any top band in China.
As for the performance effect-
The third brother is very relieved that there are still two uncles watching them, and they did not leave because of the noise, which shows that even if they are not perfect, and these uncles and aunts are not their audience, they still think this song is good.
Moreover, an uncle also raised his hand and pointed at them: "Okay, good." β
This uncle is quite old, his eyebrows and eyes are drooping, and his face has age spots, but his spirit is still very good, he praised a few "good" in a row, and greeted his wife who was playing mahjong, "After I die, just, invite them!" Festive! β
Uncle spoke with a taste of Northeast ballast.
Uncle thinks that at their age, they have to be happier.
Don't cry.
When the uncle thought that the relatives and friends who came to the banquet heard this song, he thought it was very interesting.
The aunt who won the card just now: "Every day is not in tune, and it is still festive, and those who don't know think that I celebrate your death." I see that you wait for me to die, you can invite me, just to celebrate that you me off. β
The aunt complained to the card friend next to her: "This morning, I think the food I cooked is not delicious, so I have to eat fritters." β
The white-haired uncle next to him asked the uncle with drooping eyebrows: "What are you going to do?" β
The drooping uncle leaned close to his ear and said loudly: "Invite them for white things, okay!" β
Uncle gave a thumbs up.
The white-haired uncle felt that it was good, "It's just that the voice is too quiet." β
Butβ
The white-haired uncle greeted: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang." β
A man in a suit put down his mobile phone and walked over, "Godfather, I'm here." β
The white-haired uncle said, "I, I'm going to invite them too, remember." β
Man in a suit: "Okay godfather, godfather." β