If time had not allowed, the tuner would have planned to tailor-make second-hand roses.
but.
It's pretty good now.
The tuner even helped them adjust the position of the suona.
After the equipment was adjusted, the band tried out a song together.
Originally, there were two sub-stages for rehearsals, and there were many bands gathered under the two sub-stages.
As soon as the song "Secondhand Rose" came on, all the bands in the audience were attracted to the song. Looking at their eyes, I felt that they had something to do with it.
Third brother and the others no longer care about this.
After they stopped, the third brother put down his guitar and said, "With this big stage and this equipment, I can sing with great energy."
He has already thought about it and wants to wear fancy clothes together tomorrow.
Jiang Yang: "Let's do another square dance."
The third brother thinks it’s not impossible. He actually has square dancing students who are coming to the music festival tomorrow.
Hong Shan: "Real or false."
"real."
This aunt likes square dancing.
One day when she was dancing, people laughed at her and said her dancing was too ugly.
Auntie is so nice.
After hearing this, she never went to square dance again. Instead, she found her third brother and asked her to teach her how to dance in the square.
Ten days later, the aunt appeared in the square again.
That dance——
"Pap-pap-pap-pap."
The third brother waved his hand, slapping the faces of the aunts who were laughing at her until they were swollen.
Auntie has regained her confidence and is extremely confident.
She formed her own square dance team and is now the leader of the largest square dance group in the square.
My aunt comes to study with my third brother from time to time. When I learned that my third brother was coming to the music festival, my aunt organized a few sisters to come and cheer them on.
"Ok, Ok."
Everyone feels that at least there will be people to support us tomorrow.
then.
Meng Zhangfei asked an important question: "This is our band's first public appearance, should we introduce ourselves?"
"ah?"
Hong Shan said no.
The third brother thinks he still wants it, "I'm the lead singer, I'll just sing when the time comes. Shitou will do the solo, Zhang Fei will do the explosive rhythm, and Hongshan you will do the cover -"
"roll!"
Hong Shan said that he had already prepared, "I learned a magic trick."
He took out a coin from his pocket, held it in his right hand and put it into his left hand that was making a fist. Then he took out his right hand, opened his left hand, and the coin disappeared. Then he moved his right hand to his left hand that was making a fist, and took out the coin again.
Jiang Yang found this interesting, "How did you do it?"
"A blind eye."
Third brother said.
The coin was actually always on the right hand, held by the thumb of the right hand, but the four fingers of the right hand were blocking it, and Hong Shan deliberately asked everyone to look at his left hand, so no one noticed that the coin was in the left hand. This was a "little trick."
Jiang Yang nodded.
Now that the equipment debugging and tuning were almost complete, the tuner wrote down the parameters for them, the third brother took another photo, and then they said goodbye to the tuner.
After getting off the stage.
Second Hand Rose has to go back to rehearse.
They have been rehearsing a new song recently and will sing it during the performance tomorrow.
This new song was given to them by Jiang Yang.
It suits them quite well.
The key is that this song can be used as sugar coating to attract the audience, and then play the second-hand Rose.
Perfect!
As for the song Stone and the others originally planned to write themselves——
It is still unfinished.
Jiang Yang will not go back to the small theater with them. He will stay here and wait for Li Qingning.
Jiang Yang reluctantly said goodbye to them.
Not that I care about them.
On the way to the subway from the rare little square in Jiangyang, I came across the construction site lunch box. "It's so delicious."
The couple's roasted bean curd sticks and roasted dried tofu were particularly delicious.
The roasted tofu is a bit worse.
When Shitou and the others came out, they saw that the number of fans gathered around the entrance had not decreased but increased. Many of them were taking pictures of the park with their mobile phones.
It's not like taking pictures of them.
I patted the entrance, trying to capture the singing coming from inside.
They went to the parking lot.
Xiaoyin glanced at their departure and didn't take it to heart.
She's watching Tui Tui.
She just took a photo of the Big Devil's singing coming from the park and uploaded it to the Internet.
Now, many people are commenting on the video.
"What song is this?"
Jiang, gambling and drug addicts and I are inseparable: "It must be a new song!"
“Sounds great!”
"I really cried to death. It was the scene I was most looking forward to, but I couldn't buy a ticket!"
“I’m so envious of my friends who went to the scene.”
Mo Xiaozhu: "Publisher, would you like to film the performance? I have always been looking forward to the big devil's performance, but when I went to college, the big devil retired. Now I have returned to my hometown, a small county, and the big devil is not
I will come here to hold a concert. I don’t know if I will have the chance to see the Big Devil live, but I really like her."
Xiaoyin solemnly replied to her: "Okay."
Jiang and I are inseparable from gambling and drug addiction: "I have the Big Devil's signature, give me the address, and I will mail you a copy."
Mo Xiaozhu: "Thank you."
Xiaoyin just filmed a rehearsal video for "The Wind Rises" by The Devil.
As soon as he put it up, Mo Xiaozhu replied: "I love this song so much!"
So does Xiaoyin.
and--
Although I can't hear it clearly, the singing voice brought by the wind from afar has a different and ethereal artistic conception, just like when I woke up gently in the afternoon of my childhood, the warm wind blew the curtains, and I didn't know who was amplifying the devil's song.
, was sent in by Xu Feng.
She lay on the bed and listened, feeling happier than ever.
Second-hand roses are coming back.
They couldn't help but sigh in the car, "1900, this song is amazing."
Hong Shan: “It’s not inferior to rock classics.”
Shitou thinks this is a classic, "That electric guitar——"
It's no longer just about showing off your skills.
It's the feeling that makes people step on their left foot and right foot to rise to the sky, feel weightless and dizzy, and finally explode completely in the air.
It will definitely be fun on set!
"When Big Boss performs, you must squeeze to the front."
Shitou believes that this song will definitely become a famous scene. Maybe ten or twenty years from now, when I watch it on the website, I can still see myself having fun in the video!
"Are these two classics?"
The third brother admires Jiang Yang for being reincarnated and not engaging in music. There are two classic songs about him.
And the big devil.
She originally thought that becoming the king before retiring was her limit, but she didn't expect that this time the king would return and become a god.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A few people were chatting, and when driving past the subway crossing, they suddenly remembered the construction site lunch mentioned by Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang's fascinated expression really made them hungry.
On the chat software, Shitou suggested to Hong Shan, who was driving behind: "Let's go find the stall selling box lunches that Jiang Yang mentioned."
Wen Ni'er: "Would it be unhealthy?"
Shitou: "The big devil lets my husband eat it, so it doesn't matter if we go and eat something."
This reason is very convincing.
Wenner agreed.
They often walk this road and know where the construction site is.
They searched around and found this stall in a leeward corner. It had just opened and several taxis were already parked.
Shitou and the others parked the car at a suitable place, got out of the car, and waited for Hongshan's car to stabilize.
at this time.
A few white-collar workers who looked like they were sitting in the office were passing by while chatting: "Shall we eat here? It's not appropriate."
White-collar worker smoking: "What's inappropriate? A few days ago, I saw a handsome guy who looked very much like the devil's husband. He sat on a small bench and squeezed in among a group of dirty workers.
I will be happy when I grow old."
White-collar workers who smoke have long been thinking about the lunch boxes here.
Cheap!
Sorry.
Later, when I saw it, the handsome guy ate so deliciously and even reordered the food, as calmly as if he were home.
He has nothing to be embarrassed about.
He's not the only one who thinks so.
That day, he and his colleagues from other departments went out to do errands and passed by together when they came back. When the colleagues from that department saw where the handsome guy was eating, they also put down their dignity and gathered around him. Under the leadership of that colleague, now colleagues from that department also like to come here.
Have a meal.
Living in Kyoto is not easy.
They are all social animals and have nothing to choose from.