Chapter 108: The King of Drifting in Beijing

"Yufan, what did you just say?" Although Liu Yufan was not clear about the low voice just now, Jiang Ya also heard a little sound, as if she was shouting "What Lan".

"Sister, I mean roland. The piano this person uses is Roland." Liu Yufan explained.

"Roland? What kind of piano is this? I haven't heard of it." Although Jiang Ya teaches piano in her spare time and occasionally teaches electronic pianos, she doesn't know as much about electronic instrument brands as Liu Yufan. Basically, she only knows some of the electronic pianos of Yamaha. For example, this Roland keyboard, because there are very few Fuan in the whole world, she has basically never seen them before, and secondly, she doesn't care about these things, so she doesn't understand why Liu Yufan was so excited when he saw such a piano.

Liu Yufan couldn't help but be excited. Roland's electronic piano, oh no, to be precise, should be Roland's arrangement keyboard, which has always been the artifact in his heart.

Perhaps among beginners and amateur electronic piano products, the name Roland is far less famous than Yamaha or Casio, but in the circle of professional synthesizers and arranger keyboards, Roland's name has always been the top spot and is highly praised by professional keyboard players. As long as the musicians who have used Roland's keyboard are all fascinated by its solid workmanship, excellent feel and moving tone. Some musicians even insist on using Roland, and other keyboards do not even touch them.

However, with its excellent quality, the high price of Roland's instruments. Even the cheapest entry-level keyboard is priced at 6,000 yuan or 7,000 yuan, and a slightly better one costs 1,000 to 20,000 yuan. At this price, you can already buy a good piano. For ordinary music lovers or piano kids, this price is unbearable. Only those professional musicians and keyboard lovers who are not short of money will spend a lot of money to buy a Roland keyboard to enjoy.

Therefore, when Liu Yufan saw a Roland keyboard from this county-level selection competition, he showed such a surprised expression.

Of course, it was just a surprise. With Liu Yufan's current financial resources, he could easily have a Roland keyboard, but he is now focusing on piano learning and there is no need for it for the time being.

"Sister, Roland is a very excellent professional keyboard. People who can use this brand either have a very good time playing music or have too much money to spend. Don't look at the little piano that doesn't even have a speaker, but it doesn't cost seven or eight thousand yuan, don't think about taking it down." Liu Yufan said to Jiang Ya in a low voice.

"Oh, this piano is so expensive, why didn't I know before?" Jiang Ya looked at the piano with some surprise. If Liu Yufan hadn't talked to her about this brand today, she would have thought that piano was a miscellaneous brand.

"Hehe, it's a bit expensive, but it's not a problem for us. In two days, I'll go to Beijing and buy two of the most advanced ones to come back, and feel the feel of Roland." Liu Yufan said with a "wealthy and powerful"

"Go, you don't learn the electronic piano, why buy that thing? The hands that play the piano cannot always play the electronic piano, which will destroy the feel of the hand." Jiang Ya reminded in a low voice.

"Sister, who told you that there is no scientific basis?" Liu Yufan asked strangely when he heard Jiang Ya's words.

"Why is there no scientific basis? When I was in college, the teacher told me this. OK, don't talk anymore, I'm starting. Look at the guy you said to use such a professional piano, how good is." Jiang Ya looked at the little bald man who had already connected the piano and reminded Liu Yufan.

The two sat upright and looked at the fat man standing in front of him. His round face and little bald head were festive, which was very fun.

"I will sing a piece of Zang Tianshuo's "Friends"." After the little fat man simply reported the name of the song to the microphone, he was ready to play it. His voice was slightly hoarse, thick, and had a very casual smell.

Liu Yufan looked at the very relaxed and casual fat man with his eyes focused on his eyes, and his intuition told him that this man should have some real things.

A pair of fat hands looked very solid, fleshy, and the feeling of falling on the keyboard was extremely relaxed. As the hands fell, a translucent and tight piano sound immediately came from the connected speaker!

It is worthy of being Roland's tone! Liu Yufan praised in his heart. The sounds heard through the speakers are very close to the tone of the real piano. Compared with Roland's tone, the tone of the piano simulated by Yamaha is obviously much thinner and the plastic smell is much stronger, which makes it far worse to hear.

What surprised Liu Yufan even more was the fat man's skillful performance!

My hands were like running on the keyboard at will, but the prelude to "Friends" that popped up actually learned the original prelude to seven or eight minutes. Even the few chords at the back faithfully followed the original score to see each other again. Although it was from the piano version, it sounded unique.

"Friends, friends, have you ever thought of me..." Accompanied by the extremely rhythmic piano chords, the fat man's hoarse voice echoed in the rehearsal hall.

The round and penetrating piano music, paired with hoarse and desolate vocals, creates a unique artistic effect. Looking at the fat man's relaxed and freehand look, he obviously has rich stage experience. When singing, he devoted himself to it.

The hands simply play rhythm on the keyboard, but they don’t sound simple at all, and they cooperate just right with the singing. But when the singing is short and free, the hands can always fill in a melody just right. It seems to be confident, but it is wonderful and very comfortable to listen to.

"Friends, friends, have you ever remembered me? If you have new ones, you have a new shore, please leave me..." As the part of the chorus, the fat man's hands, which were originally a little lazy and just undulating on the keyboard, suddenly threw and flew up like a spring. One big move made the music more open and excited, and made the song more bold and unrestrained!

One person and a piano, just two simple elements, showed their powerful charm, attracting the attention of more than 20 people present!

Liu Yufan nodded secretly, his eyes a little excited. This fat man is not simple. He has strong improvisation skills and sings very interestingly. Now he has been picking up the treasure. However, he has been in Fu'an for so long, why hasn't he discovered this person?

Jiang Ya also looked at No. 2 with a focus. To be honest, when he first came on stage, Jiang Ya did not show too much attention or confidence to him. Even after Liu Yufan mentioned that the piano he used was a very professional piano, she didn't think much about it. Because this little fat man looked too ordinary. Apart from being more friendly, he couldn't tell any artistic temperament. But he didn't expect that this person really couldn't look like him. The fat man stretched out his hand and was so professional. Jiang Ya was sure that just about singing skills, the so-called "bands" in Fu'an County were not on the same level as this person, and it was too far apart!

However, her doubts were even more serious than those of Liu Yufan. She had been in Fu'an for several years, so why hadn't she ever discovered such a person before?

As the singing ended, the fat man seemed to be able to play it vigorously. At the end of the song, a passionate solo was improvised. The string of gorgeous hands quickly arpeggios made most of the actors next to him dumbfounded. The piano was so domineering!

"Wow~~~" When the fat man finished his performance, no one reminded him, everyone clapped his hands consciously. This was completely subconscious. After listening to such a wonderful singing and singing, it would be too stingy if he didn't give a little applause! Although these people have the problem of "artists are inferior", it refers to the situation similar to each other. But the person in front of him showed his skills and they had to convince him!

"No. 2, what's your name? Is it from Fu'an? Why haven't you seen you before?" Jiang Ya asked immediately after the fat man finished playing.

"Haha, my name is Wang Baocheng. My family is from our Fu'an Street. I have been playing bands with friends in Beijing for the past few years. Now the band is apart, and it's boring to stay alone in Beijing. Isn't it coming back?" The fat man said with a smile. His authentic Beijing movies seemed to confirm the authenticity of what he said.

"Beijing Drift!" After hearing the fat man named Wang Baocheng's words, this word immediately emerged in Liu Yufan's mind. There is no simpler thing about Beijing's "Cultural Capital" in this era. Beijing's "City of Culture" is not a random name. Who can occupy a place in that place? Na Ying, Sun Nan, Han Hong... all the big names in the entertainment industry started with "Beijing Drift". These people have played bands, sang bars, and even sold singing under the authentic bridge in Xidan and Beihai Park. Even after they became famous, they were extremely nostalgic when they mentioned those years.

Although the fat man named Wang Baocheng in front of him could be heard from his tone that he was not satisfied with his "drift" and even when he returned to Fu'an, he could be regarded as a loser in "Beijing Drift". But Liu Yufan didn't think so. As long as he had the courage to "drift" in "Beijing Drift", he was worthy of respect because they were a group of people with dreams. Moreover, most of these people had unique skills. Needless to say, Wang Baocheng's singing just now, the level and level of the entire level are not comparable to those so-called "experts" in the Fu'an literary and artistic circle.

"This is a talent, I have to find a way to stay." Liu Yufan stared at Wang Baocheng opposite and made up his mind.

"Well, No. 2, you are very outstanding. Thank you for bringing us such wonderful songs." Jiang Ya smiled and nodded at him. Although she didn't say it clearly, it's not necessary to say that he was selected into the literary and artistic publicity team. Even if such a person can't enter, who can still enter?

"Preparation No. 3." Jiang Ya wrote down Wang Baocheng's name on the paper, and then began to call the next one.
Chapter completed!