At dusk the next day, Bai Zhe and Rogge were urgently summoned by the drummer, and the song was completed.

She was in a particularly excited and immersed state, and the moment the drum beat sounded gave Bai Zhe a sense of surprise.

Moya changed the tune. The beat of the drum is slower than before, and the rhythm and control are stronger.

She reduced the effect she added to the roar, but blended significantly better with the song overall.

The two people on the side couldn't help but start shaking their heads during the audition, a little unable to control their legs and feet. It's also too exciting.

Moya's face was full of confidence at the end of the song. Awesome, awesome, I can't believe that such a powerful thing was written by myself.

It's definitely the best she's ever written, and it's nothing compared to what she's written before.

"Why did you suddenly get inspired?"

Bai Zhe praised very consciously.

"It's a particularly thing, it turns out that inspiration sometimes really runs into the brain, you know!"

Moya waved his drum stick excitedly, a little incoherent.

"Maybe it's because of your and hints of magic that I had a weird dream last night."

He saw Rogge's shadow stretch out spikes toward him. Big brother, don't get me wrong, it's just the task of the entrusting party.

"I dreamed of a rusty sun that rumbled loudly in the sky. The first time I saw it, its image coincided with my imagination of a roar.

The grandeur of loneliness in the voice, the tragic fiery ferocity, should have come from a rusted star. ”

"I don't quite understand it, but it's pretty powerful."

"Indeed."

"After waking up from the dream, I felt that I fully understood the emotions in my voice, and I didn't get stuck in it, and I finished writing it in half a day."

Bai Zhe said he was unconvinced.

Indirect experience through the memory materials he extracted, and personal experience on the spot, there is such a big difference for Moya.

That tinder brand really made her establish a connection with Sook, but I don't know how strong the connection is.

The brand totem on her right hand wasn't as dazzling as it was when it was first formed yesterday. It didn't seem like anything was wrong, but it didn't give her a special ability similar to the Eye of the Black Tide.

With Moya's character, if he gets a superpower, he will definitely not be able to hold back.

"As for the title of the song, I'm going to call it 'Rusty', to be simpler."

"Very good, you decide."

"Indeed."

Just after listening to some of the songs, Bai Zhe already has seven or eight points of confidence in completing the commission. As long as the complete work can be sorted out, Mo Yaai will toss and toss.

"The bass and keyboard parts were sent to you, and we started rehearsals three days later. You are not allowed to touch the fish. ”

With the addition of bass, the layering of the song will be more complete, and the rhythm will be more stable and stronger. The keyboard and synthesizer are used to match the growl and add variety.

Bai Zhe and Rogge promised not to touch the fish, and they are very much looking forward to the effect of the full version.

"What about lyrics? Don't lyrics seem like they do. ”

"I'm struggling, and there are places in the middle that are a little empty. But we don't have a lead singer. ”

Moya is also thinking about this. Not only does their grass stage team have no guitarist, they don't even have a lead singer. Why don't you go and kidnap one at night?

"Hmm... Bai Zhe, actually, your timbre is quite good. ”

"I never learned to sing."

Bai Zhe suddenly had a bad feeling. A month of introductory bass has already scrapped his fingers, and another seven-day lead singer crash course will definitely not be able to stand it.

"You don't have to sing, you can make it feel like it's somewhere between aria and humming, and insert it in the background."

"Wouldn't that be dry?"

"Wait a minute, I'll even have a vocal effect."

Moya attached a small metal box to the speaker, twisted a few knobs, and turned on the microphone. The integrated smart audio is too expensive, and it is more affordable to buy parts.

"Hey, how's it going?"

"Huh? This one is kind of fun. ”

After connecting the effects, Moya's voice was added with effects such as distortion, delay, and reverberation, and became "sticky", three-dimensional and deep. It just sounds weird on its own.

The three of them tried it one by one, and it turned out that Bai Zhe's timbre was indeed the most suitable. According to Moya, his voice naturally has a cold sense of alienation, and the sound quality is relatively clean, which goes well with post-punk music.

"Anyway, we don't ask for rhythm, we just write the words as soon as possible. The amount of lyrics is not much, the main thing is to pursue a sense of atmosphere. ”

After some discussion, they decided to add three short phrases to the song.

In this work link, Bai Zhe was finally able to play other roles besides boom. He has written a lot of short scripts about Dream Shadow, and his writing skills are relatively the best among the three.

"The white snow, the gray ice, the red sun are rusting."

After pondering for a while, he wrote down the first sentence.

"The day goes out with it."

"That's good, two more sentences."

"Steel Jungle...... Change one. In the steel circle, in the mirror jungle, the night is brightly lit. ”

The foreshadowing of the first paragraph ends.

"The second paragraph is followed by the climax, which is more emotionally intense and can mobilize the audience."

"No hurry, let me think about it."

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After officially starting to rehearse together, Bai Zhe realized how deeply Rogge was hiding.

Maintenance technicians who usually rely on drill bits, welding torch wrenches to eat, play keyboards not generally smooth.

It's no wonder that Rogge has always looked like he is not under much pressure, and the music written by Moya is really average for him.

As the strongest link, Moya is so skilled that he can't go wrong playing the drums with his eyes closed.

Rogge's stout hands pulsed nimbly on the keys, and he used two robotic arms to manipulate the synthesizer at the same time to release a modulated roar.

Only Bai Zhe stared at the score and was struggling to make mistakes, and was often ridiculed by the two.

After talking, he learned that it was Rogge who first introduced Moya to rock music.

It's just that he has good skills but no creative talent, just as a hobby, and is overtaken by Xiao Moya.

After Bai Zhe asked Zuo Ming for guidance several times, he was finally able to let go of the bass, and his control of the rhythm also improved a lot.

They rehearsed for three hours every night for seven days, during which Moya also made many minor changes to "Rust".

On the eighth day, the three of them finally performed "Rust" completely and smoothly for the first time. When he finished playing the last note, Bai Zhe felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

On the ninth day, the proficiency was barely enough to perform on stage, but the bass player didn't have time to look in the direction of the audience.

On the tenth day, Bai Zhe invited Mo Ya and Rogge to the night market to eat hot pot, and their wallets shrank greatly.

There are 10 days and 7 hours left in the time limit for creation.

He literally became an entry-level bass player in a month and took his first steps on this road of no return. It is enough to walk here, it would be rude to go any further.