MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 530 magic
Chapter 530 Magic
Jiang Yang chatted well with the tuner.
If time does not allow, the tuner is planning to tailor-made the second-hand rose.
but.
It's fine now.
The tuner also helped them adjust the position of the suona.
After the equipment was adjusted, the band tried to sing a song together.
There were originally two sub-stages rehearsing, and many bands gathered under the two sub-stages.
When the song Second-Hand Rose was played, it attracted the attention of all the bands in the audience. Looking at their eyes, I felt that they were somewhat involved.
Third brother and the others don’t care about this for a long time.
After they stopped, the third brother put down the guitar, "This big stage, this equipment, it is really good to sing."
He has already thought about it, and tomorrow we will wear hilarious clothes together.
Jiang Yang: "Dance another square dance."
The third brother thinks it’s not bad, he really has square dance students, and he’s coming to the music festival tomorrow.
Hong Shan: "True or false."
"real."
This aunt likes to dance square dance.
One day when she was dancing, people laughed at her, saying that she danced too ugly.
Auntie is saving face.
After hearing this, instead of going to the square dance, she found the third brother and asked the third brother to teach her to dance the square dance.
Ten days later, when the aunt appeared on the square again.
That dance—
"Crackling."
The third brother waved his hand, and the faces of those aunts who laughed at her were swollen.
Auntie has regained her self-confidence, and her self-confidence is bursting.
She formed her own square dance team and is now the leader of the largest square dance troupe in the square.
Auntie comes to the third brother to study here from time to time, and when she learned that the third brother is coming to the music festival, the aunt organized a few sisters to cheer for them.
"Ok, Ok."
Everyone felt that at least someone would cheer tomorrow.
Next.
Meng Zhang Fei asked an important question: "This is the first time our band has appeared in public. Shall we introduce ourselves?"
"ah?"
Hong Shan said no.
The third brother thinks it is still necessary, "I'm the lead singer, I'll just sing when the time comes, Shitou will do a solo, Zhang Fei will do a burst rhythm, Hong Shan you just turn over—"
"roll!"
Hong Shan said that he was prepared, "I learned a magic trick."
He took out a coin from his pocket, squeezed it with his right hand and put it in his clenched left hand, then withdrew his right hand, opened his left hand, and the coin disappeared. Then, with his right hand, he went to his clenched left hand and took out the coin again.
Jiang Yang found this interesting, "How did you do it?"
"Blindfolding."
The third brother said.
The coin was actually on the right hand all the time, and was pinched with the right thumb, but the four fingers of the right hand covered it, and Hong Shan deliberately let everyone look at the left hand, so everyone didn't notice that the coin was in the left hand, "little trick."
Jiang Yang nodded.
Now that the equipment debugging and tuning are almost done, the tuner wrote down the parameters for them, and the third brother took another photo, and then they said goodbye to the tuner.
After getting off the stage.
The second-hand roses have to go back to rehearse.
They've been rehearsing a new song for tomorrow's show.
This new song was given to them by Jiang Yang.
It suits them quite well.
The key point is that this song can be used as sugar coating. After attracting the audience, the second-hand rose will be played.
Perfect!
As for the song they originally planned to write by 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 bid them farewell reluctantly.
It's not rare for them.
On the way to the subway from Xihan Square in Jiangyang, the unexpected construction site box lunch, "It's delicious."
The couple’s roasted beancurd sticks and roasted tofu are very delicious.
Burning tofu is worse.
Shitou and the others came out, and saw that the number of fans at the entrance increased instead of decreasing, and many of them took pictures of the park with their mobile phones.
Not filming them either.
Just patted the entrance, trying to capture the singing voice coming from inside.
They went to the parking lot.
Xiaoyin glanced at their departure, not paying attention.
She is watching Tweet.
She just took a picture of the singing of the Great Demon King from the park and uploaded it on the Internet.
Now tweeting the video below, many people are commenting.
"What song is this?"
I am at odds with Jiang for gambling and drugs: "It must be a new song!"
"Sounds good!"
"I really cried to death, the most anticipated scene, but unfortunately I didn't get a ticket!"
"I'm so envious of my friends who went to the scene."
Mo Xiaozhu: "Tweeter, can you take a picture of the performance? I've been looking forward to the big devil's scene, but when I was in college, the big devil retired. Now I'm back in my hometown, a small county, and the big devil doesn't I will come here for a concert, I don’t know if I will have the chance to see the big devil live, but I really like her.”
Xiaoyin replied solemnly: "Okay."
I and Jiang gambled against each other: "I have the signature of the great devil, send me the address, and I will mail you a copy."
Mo Xiaozhu: "Thank you."
Xiaoyin has just shot the rehearsal video for "The Wind Rises" by the Great Demon King.
As soon as he put it on, Mo Xiaozhu replied: "I like this song so much!"
Xiaoyin is also.
and-
Although I can't hear it clearly, the singing sound sent by the wind from far away has a kind of ethereal artistic conception, just like when I wake up gently in the afternoon when I was a child, the warm wind blows the curtains, and I don't know who is amplifying the song of the devil , was sent in by Xu Feng.
She was lying on the bed listening, unprecedentedly happy.
Second-hand roses rush back.
They couldn’t help sighing in the car, “1900, this song is amazing.”
Hong Shan: "It's not inferior to rock classics."
Stone thinks this is a classic, "That electric guitar—"
It's no longer just a show off.
It is the feeling of people stepping on the left foot and ascending to the sky with the right foot, feeling dizzy due to weightlessness, and finally bursting completely in the air.
It must be very cool on site!
"When the big boss is performing, you must squeeze to the front."
Shitou believes that this song will definitely be famous when the time comes, and when I watch it on the website in ten or twenty years, I can still see myself in the video laughing silly!
"Are the two classics?"
The third brother admires Jiang Yang's reincarnation. He doesn't play music. Two classic songs about him.
There is also the Great Demon King.
At first, she thought that being a king before retiring was her limit, but she never expected to become a **** this time when the king returns.
Several people were chatting, and when they were driving past the subway crossing, they suddenly remembered the construction site lunch box that Jiang Yang mentioned.
Jiang Yang's fascinated expression really made them greedy.
Shitou proposed to Hong Shan who was in the car behind on the chat software: "Let's find the boxed lunch stall that Jiang Yang mentioned."
Wen Nier: "Will it be unhealthy?"
Shitou: "The big devil let my husband eat it, so it's nothing if we go and eat."
This reason is very convincing.
Wen Nier agreed.
They often walk this way 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 had already parked.
Shitou and the others parked the car in a suitable place, got out of the car, and waited for Hong Shan's car to stabilize.
at this time.
A few white-collar workers sitting in the office chatted and passed by: "Let's eat here? It's not appropriate."
A white-collar worker smoking a cigarette: "What's inappropriate. A few days ago, I saw a handsome guy who looked like the husband of a big devil, so he sat on a small bench and squeezed among a group of dirty workers and masters, eating Happy to be old."
Smoking white-collar workers have been thinking about the box lunch here for a long time.
Cheap!
I'm sorry.
Looking at it later, the handsome guy ate so deliciously, and even added another dish, as calm and at ease as returning home.
He has nothing to be ashamed of.
It's not just him who thinks so.
That day, he went out to do errands with colleagues from other departments, and they passed by together when they came back. Colleagues in that department saw that handsome guy eating there, so they put down their faces and surrounded him. Under the leadership of that colleague, now colleagues in that department also like to eat here.
Living in Kyoto is not easy.
They are all social animals, there is nothing to choose.
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