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Chapter 1823 UPG Band

Chiba Makoto watched Asakura Riku walk into the small store with fluttering banners, and then walked forward and stopped at the street-facing store, which was only more than ten square meters, and took a quick glance.

In addition to steaming steamers, this store also has snacks placed in glass cabinets. Its name is also very unique: Signature Ayakashi Desserts.

'Ayaka!'

Chiba Makoto thought silently in his heart, whether it was steamed buns or snacks, they were all named after the city where the Minato brothers once lived.

I'm afraid this cannot be explained by coincidence.

Chiba Cheng thought, and said to Minato Yonghai who came up to greet him: "Bring some buns and put some snacks in them."

"OK, just a second."

While Yukai was loading steamed buns and snacks with ease, Chiba Makoto seemed to say unintentionally: "Ayaka, this is a very special name. Does it have any special meaning?"

"Well..."

Minato Yonghai, who was filling the buns, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Minato Yonghai, who was vigorously kneading the dough, and asked: "Brother, does this name have any special meaning?"

By the way, the auditorium is not dark yet.

"oh!"

And since there are so many literary and artistic young people, rock music naturally attracts a lot of people.

Chiba Makoto also looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a young man dressed very "hip-hop", walking over with a bohemian pace, and the chains all over his body kept colliding with me as I walked.

He was holding his head, making a "clack" sound, and carrying a colorfully painted guitar on his back. The whole person did not stand out as a non-mainstream person.

Yes, it tastes really wrong.

"Uh, um..." Auditorium Guang scratched his head and said without embarrassment: "You also forgot why you chose that name. It should have some female meaning, but you should always remember it.

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"...You know it so well." Chiba Cheng was so unfamiliar with that name, and he felt very happy when he heard it.

The seven people put their instruments on, then stood up and walked to the bright area illuminated by the small car lights. Then they held hands and bowed together to the only audience on the stage.

Um...

It must be a coincidence. If such a gem is placed outside the game, it must be a main quest prop.

"Thanks!"

That is the cruel and affectionate reality.

There will never be a day when all the seats on that stage are empty.

Those words were unexpected, but the seven people were not angry. Instead, they looked at each other and laughed.

"That's it!"

And those two people...

"This shouldn't be something you can do cautiously." Xiang said, picked up the guitar, carried it under his body, and said, "It's broken. It's time for you to go back. I'll let you know when I've confirmed the last practice time."

"Two intersections back, you can see it before turning left." Minato Huohai immediately pointed the way.

"I'm the night shift security guard?"

"Yes, you are a rock star in a big town. If our band is not famous, if you are interested, you can go to our theater to listen to it tonight." Minato Huohai recommended coldly.

The arrival of the 'small customer' made me energetic. A 'business smile' appeared on my face again, and I said, "It's Xiang. I'll pretend to be bad for you right away."

That team is so shabby.

Combining big-town rock stars and theaters, Chiba Makoto felt that the concert should be exactly what I thought.

After listening to Auditorium Hikari's story, Chiba Makoto asked: "Doesn't their band name have any meaning?"

Chiba Makoto said that he really wanted to take a camera and take a picture of Xiang's outfit. It would be absolutely boring to wait for him to get confused.

Although the performance has not yet ended, we can get a general idea from the layout.

Following the sound of guitar, followed by keyboard music, and then drums and bowls, amidst the series of music, a small car light turned on, shining under the stage, revealing eight people, one of whom I had seen in the morning.

Xiang was playing the guitar intoxicatedly, and the other two were boys. One was playing the gongs and drums vigorously, and the other was playing the keyboard next to him. The two men were dressed in the same very cute way, and it seemed that they were not.

Together.

Xiang carried the guitar on his back, waved his hands back and forth, then pulled up his colorful hair, stuffed it back into the bag, and then put on a very uniform vest as he walked, with no security guard on his back.

' the words.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Although he was almost drowsy, some people were excited, and they were all sitting happily. There was no one who came close to the ears of his companions and shouted softly against the deafening music.

Minato Houmi, who was focusing on the dough in his hand, said without looking back: "It smells very good."

Chiba Cheng took the paper bag and said casually: "I thought it was a place name. I went to a city before, and the name was also Ayaka."

It's actually a wig, it's really... very non-mainstream rock and roll.

You only think about this when you are full and warm. As a special big town, there are probably a few people who don’t have the energy and time to engage in art.

During that extremely rock and roll singing, as the night deepened, no one entered the venue one after another. Only one person was left sitting outside, watching our performance and listening to our singing, until the last song.

Because outside the big town, all that’s left is rock and roll.

Liang Yongmao is quite uninterested. Although he wants to save the world, it is also delaying his "fun".

"It's light." Sugita Agaisa raised his hand and pointed at the light in the auditorium, and then said: "Yes, you just realized that you really know that our band name has no meaning."

The audience just now treated the band's practice as background music, just like turning on the radio while driving and caring about what was being broadcast, but it didn't ring.

When the first syllable came out, I turned around, with a female smile on my face, and then the female singer stopped my singing.

But a sudden shout interrupted Minato Huohai's sleep, making me instantly confused.

Guang said loudly, then raised his head again, bowed again, stood up after a while, and continued to sing heartlessly.

"You should know who named this."

For this reason, Chiba Makoto was the first audience member to listen to our concert and applaud and encourage us, which was a small surprise for the UPG band.

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After being with Maya for a long time, my appreciation level and musical literacy have improved a lot. Although I am a poor musician, I can still be considered a critic.

A huge success from zero to one.

"What's the band's name?"

Minato Yonghai nodded as if he suddenly understood, and then handed the half-filled paper bag to Chiba Makoto, with a smile on his face and said: "It means it smells good."

It can only be said that as expected of UPG, they have really gathered together people. One of those two people is Sugita Awaisha and the other is Sakiya. They have gathered half of the team there.

The reason why I recognized it immediately was because of the eight small letters below: UPG!

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"Bad, see you later."

It's really... consistent.

Could it be that Huiya, like Xiang, started playing music?

As for Xiang, it's probably the same.

"What does the name mean?"

All the musicians were dripping with sweat and panting, but with smiles on their faces, they were genuinely happy that their performance was completed.

Dress yourself up in a colorful way, wear non-mainstream clothes, carry a guitar, and you will feel like a musician.

That's no small success!

It’s just that very few things in this world have no results if you work hard, and very rarely it’s just regret and helplessness.

Chiba Makoto understood immediately that if he relied solely on that band, he would have starved to death a long time ago. He would have to have no other career that could support him in order to support his love of rock and roll.

It was a lively affair off stage, but it was hot and clear on stage.

"Ayaka...city?!"

The seven members of the UPG band looked up without any surprise and saw a young man applauding with a smile.

"Does he know too?"

It's like a seventy-year-old man who sits behind a computer and codes every day. He will probably imagine himself as a writer and feel that it is no longer a job.

So once you hear the beginning of Na Ji Wo, you can get a rough idea of ​​the overall level.

Hard-working performance off stage, on stage...emm..

The seven-member band stood up and bowed deeply to the stage!

"I was..."

What's more, there was not a single audience member on the stage, but they were still sitting outside and did not leave as the night got darker.

Even though it's harsh, it's not hard to describe.

That sentence, in a very small part of the time, is just a longing for good and bad and an expectation of the worst version of yourself.

"oh!"

In the midst of the unspeakable female law, the applause was dazzling.

Chiba Makoto finally understood why everyone was doing their own thing on and off the stage. The so-called concert was not a band practice at all.

Just like square dancing, the main female method is for you to enjoy. As for the audience, it doesn't matter whether it is worse or not.

Those uniforms are too security-oriented, as long as they are formal, that is possible.

That grass table is less juicy than expected.

It was already as late as the performance time written on the red brick wall, but there were only a few people coming to the theater. Moreover, Chiba Makoto saw that there were still people collecting tickets, so he left and sat down, then ended the chat and completely lost his mind.

It is regarded as a place for leisure and socializing, but entertainment comes first.

How should I put it? He is a big-town rock star.

Obviously, the audience's desire to watch is still one-tenth of the desire to watch the band perform off the stage.

"You know," Auditorium Guang raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, then sat down on the edge of the stage, which was built with an iron frame and templates and was over one meter low, and then calmly previewed and said:

"There is no limit to your level. Although I have worked hard,...

I really want to know what Xiang, who is known for her low fever, looks like when rocking out.

"The town is currently holding an exhibition, and the one on display is a sapphire, so we hired a few temporary workers to patrol the area."

After a while, Xiang said: "What does the bad image mean... maybe."

The smile on Cou Huohai's face froze, and his whole person seemed slightly less sluggish. He said as if in a dream: "It looks bad... not a bit... familiar..."

Sing to us, sing to us, for our works, for our performances...

Qianye Cheng's question actually made each other look at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"theater?"

Just like that, this is really a "spiritual guy". As long as the aesthetic and intellectual skills are good, you can dress like that. Obviously, today's Xiang is the same as Asakura Riku and Minato's brothers.

, 'forgot' his identity as Ultraman, and living outside that world as an abnormal, well, too abnormal person.

"There will always be no one who can support himself without working."

It didn't take long to finish eating the steamed buns and snacks, and dusk had already fallen.

Xiang picked up two heavy bags, said a few words, turned around and left in a very cool manner, leaving only the colorful flowers at one end.

As he said that, Minato was already moving, picking up Ayaka steamed buns and signature Ayaka snacks with his hands and feet, filling two small bags in a short time.

"You are very uninterested."

"Here are the Ayaka steamed buns and the signature Ayaka snacks for you," Minato Huohai had packed the steamed buns and snacks Xiang wanted. Before taking the money, he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your patronage."

The former defense team became the name of the theater.

"See you!"

It seems that good people will be good wherever they go. Even if they switch to selling steamed buns, they can still become a popular brand.

Along the way, I saw roads, infrastructure, etc., although they may be called shabby, but they are completely related to shabby, and can only be said to be extraordinary. From this, it can be seen that that big town is just a big town for women.

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As soon as Auditorium Hikari finished speaking, Sugita Awaisa continued: "You know, you know, the name is Palaji."

And before I walked back, I saw the same warehouse. Compared with the real theater, it was probably the same except for the name. The rest was completely different to me.

Chiba Makoto was not stingy with the applause at all, and stood up, applauding while moving backwards, until he reached the back of the stage, and then said in a serious voice: "It's really bad."

The music stopped suddenly, and the few people who were there glanced at it and then went about their own business.

"Seventy Ayaka steamed buns, and two pounds of signature Ayaka snacks."

Throw the paper bag into the trash can next to the road, then turn left, and when you look up, you will see the neon-lit ‘theater’.

Finished in one song!

And in the middle of us, a young man who was also dressed very awesomely turned his back to the few spectators and shouted in a mysterious manner: "The lead singer of your UPG band has not been invited to the auditorium...Light!"

Such vigorous promotion made Liang Yongmao feel that I was afraid that the theater would close down because of someone, causing Xiang to buy our buns again, thus losing a small customer?

But it is said to be a theater, but it is actually a converted warehouse, with the red brick walls exposed. Obviously, as a rock star in a big town, his income level is linked to the level of women's law in the big town.

"Palaj...Gem?"

Just when I thought of that, a slow and clanking guitar sound came from an old speaker. The sound quality was so wonderful that it made the music even more noisy.

"Remember to come to your concert."

Chiba Cheng asked while eating steamed buns: "I am a star."

For various reasons, we can only achieve that, but the little family hates rock and roll, so they often get together and perform to their heart's content."

The band didn't show any signs of slacking off, they still performed very hard, forgetting about themselves, just to make the effect worse and worse.

"concert?"


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