The third brother sang: "Brother, if you play rock and roll, what's the use of playing it!"
Li Qingning followed with the cymbal, followed by a dense drum beat. Under the steady beat of the bass drum, the bass and rhythm guitar were all supported. If you don't listen carefully, you may just feel that it is more energetic now than when Zhang Fei and the others were rehearsing.
Yes, but if you focus on the feeling, you can feel the rhythm brought by the drum rhythm, which makes people have the urge to get high.
No wonder Li Qingning said that the drum set is the skeleton of a band.
The drums, bass, and rhythm guitar bring the rhythm very comfortably, and the lead singer can easily join in, "If the east is not bright, the west is bright."
After all the setting sun, I will feel sad..."
to be honest.
Third brother doesn't sing well.
What he sang had the flavor of a duet, but it was still too pretentious. It was just that the flavor was too upright. At first glance, it seemed that he had not suffered from diseases such as palace cold, let alone mental illness. It was not enchanting enough.
When many bands and singers sing, they often say to the audience: "Come on, get angry", or just, "Let me see your anger". But sometimes, the lead singer is too lazy to be angry on stage and lets the stage
What kind of dryness is there?
The lead singer has to be involved in the emotion. For example, in this song, the lead singer has to go crazy on stage first, and the guitarist next to him looks like he is mentally ill. At this time, it is difficult for the audience to remain indifferent even if they want to.
However, this is harmless and can be corrected later.
Let’s go through it now.
that is--
The uncles and aunties who were watching could not stand it any longer, "What is this song about?"
I don’t know, but I thought those who were listening were sick.
The uncle and aunt carried the bench and exited.
There were also a few aunts who were playing mahjong on the tables, chairs and benches in front of the small theater. They were slightly injured and could not leave the battlefield.
Zhang Zhu also shook his head, "You young people nowadays, what do you do for fun-"
Jiang Yang has been looking at Li Qingning.
The Big Devil is really awesome. He double-steps on the bass drum and beats the drum with his hands at the same time. The beat is very steady.
Then when the chorus comes, the song is about to reach its climax and the mood is about to rise, her drumsticks rotate with her hands raised, like turning a pen. Just when people's eyes are attracted, they suddenly fall from a high place, and the sound of the drums
It was powerful at once. Both visually and aurally, it entered the climax of the song. The movements were handsome and natural, and had the beauty of big beads falling on a jade plate. Jiang Yang was fascinated by it. He felt that this little girl
He's so cool playing the drums, and I don't know which one will be cheaper in the future - oh, yes, I will be cheaper than my grandson.
He didn't even look at Zhang Zhu, "Have you finished your summer homework? I'm just being old-fashioned here."
"ah."
Pain covered Zhang Zhu's face. It was really painful to be a student. "Hey, Brother Jiang, help me with my homework."
"Go aside!"
Jiang Yang refused, his eyes never leaving Li Qingning.
He finally understood why many people liked the band live. Every drum beat could make the heart tremble.
"I'll give you money."
Zhang Zhu refused and said, "Brother Jiang, please help me. School starts in three days. I really can't finish this homework! Hey, if you don't help me, go and call the parents when school starts! Our head teacher has asked me several times
I heard about you this time, and I’m probably attracted to you.”
"Are you stupid? With 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 to others?
His mother has a very high status in the family.
After all, his father dared to cook potatoes that had sprouted and turned green, and dared to eat soaked fungus for two days.
His mother doesn't cook, and his father will most likely be hospitalized.
"Don't worry, your reputation is not that high."
In today's society, you have to frequently show your face on programs and online in order to attract people's attention. The family members of a celebrity in Jiangyang should not be sentimental. As for the author of "The Little Prince", they should stay further back.
There is no hype or commercial operation these days, and those who read the book are just passers-by and fans.
"You're really not that famous."
Zhang Zhu said.
Jiang Yang asked: "What kind of fan are you?"
Zhang Zhu thought about Jiang Yang's words: "Black fans."
"You still want me to do your homework for you? Just dream."
Zhang Zhu: "No, I'll treat you to braised chicken later."
Jiang Yang: "Put him down. I can't lose my conscience. I'll find someone else."
Zhang Zhu felt that Jiang Yang was suitable because Jiang Yang's handwriting was particularly good and his ugly writing was particularly suitable.
Jiang Yang wanted to kick her, but he held back and concentrated on watching the performance.
Jiang Yang felt that what Li Qingning said was true. A drummer is really important to a band. The rehearsal just now and the band's performance now are completely different in terms of not only the rap, but also the spirit.
Driven by the drumbeats, Third Brother and the others became excited.
The mood of the song is a bit crazy.
So much so that when the aunt playing mahjong touches and stacks the cards, her body seems to be dancing.
Of course, it is also possible to win by playing cards.
He glanced at the side with his peripheral vision. In addition to the audience playing cards, there were four or five aunts and uncles next to him - well, one nanny finally remembered her duty and pushed one away. Now there are three left.
"… I urge heaven and earth to persuade myself to forget mountains and rivers and I forget my lover..."
Third brother has finished singing.
Next is the performance time of musical instruments. The only flaw is that there is no suona, which makes the ending sound missing a lot. But there is nothing to be done about it. Zhang Zhu, the temporary guest suona, has learned the basics of the previous and subsequent songs.
No time to study.
If you want to learn——
I guess I have to help her with her summer homework.
The music ends.
Third Brother and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They had to admit that the Great Demon King was indeed the Great Demon King. His name was definitely not blown out. The drum set just now was just an improvised addition. It was not abrupt at all, very stable, did not fly, and was very smooth.
The good ones inspired the whole band.
They can't even keep up.
Drummers are a scarce resource in the band circle, and there are even cases where two bands share the same drummer.
The third brother thinks that the Demon King's level just now is enough to be a drummer in any top band in the country.
As for the performance effect——
The third brother was very pleased that there were still two elders watching them and did not leave because they were too noisy. This shows that even though they are not perfect and these elders and aunties are not their audience, there are still people who think this song is good.
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Moreover, an old man raised his hand and pointed at them: "Okay, okay."
This old man was quite old, with droopy eyebrows and age spots on his face, but he was still in good spirits. After praising him "good" several times in a row, he called to his wife who was playing mahjong, "After I die, I will...
Just invite them! Be happy!”
The old man’s words smelled like Northeastern slag.
The uncle thinks that at their age, they should be happy.
Don't cry.
The uncle thought it was particularly interesting when his relatives and friends who came to have dinner heard this song.
The aunt who just won poker: "Every day is out of tune. It's still festive. Some people think I'm celebrating your death. I think you're waiting for me to die, so why don't you invite me? It's just a good time to celebrate you and it makes me mad."
The aunt complained to the poker player next to her: "I thought the rice I cooked this morning was not delicious, so I had to eat fried dough sticks."
The white-haired man next to him asked the droopy-browed man: "What do you want to do?"
The old man with droopy eyebrows leaned close to his ear and said loudly: "Please treat them for nothing, okay!"
The uncle gave a thumbs up.
The white-haired old man thought it was a good idea, "It's just that the voice was too low."
but--
The white-haired man greeted: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang."
A man in a suit put down the cell phone he was filming and came over, "Godfather, I'm here."
The white-haired old man said: "I, I want to invite them too, remember."