Pure 1 cannon fodder boyfriend dressed as school grass [Transmigration Book]

"surprise……"

After Yin Shaoguang finished speaking, Xu Ran heard Gu Chi who was sitting next to him repeat it softly.

What is the surprise?

Xu Ran didn't care too much, he only cared about Yin Shaoguang himself.

After listening to the arrangement, other students got up one after another and moved in the direction Yin Shaoguang designated.

Xu Ran still sat still.

He is pondering a question.Do you want to be in a group with Gu Chi?

Regardless of whether Yin Shaoguang can be made to look at him differently or not, Xu Ran's principle is that as long as he does it, he must do his best.

Therefore, it is particularly important to choose a good creative core at this moment.

There is an advantage to finding Gu Chi, he is familiar with it, and the quality of his creation is guaranteed.

If he creates punk music according to the previous style, it will be very suitable for him.

But if you take the initiative to mention it, according to what this guy hates, you will definitely hurt yourself, both openly and secretly.

It would be annoying if it caused him to have any other delusions.

If someone else...

To be honest, on the one hand, Xu Ran was worried about the level of creation, and on the other hand, he was also worried that the style of music would not suit him.

Slightly squinting his gaze, he saw that Gu Chi was also sitting still, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Probably still thinking about surprises.

He was considering whether to speak to Gu Chi or not.

Suddenly a crisp voice came from the side, calling out "Gu Chi".

Looking up, he saw a very short boy, wearing short sleeves with a huge luxury lo on his chest.Although the boy is short, his facial features are quite sunny and handsome.

"Su Xiaobei?" Gu Chi called his name.

It turned out to be acquainted.

A short boy named Su Xiaobei sat down next to him with a happy face, "I heard you and Qi Shen's voices on the plane yesterday, but last night's schedule was too fast, and I haven't seen you in so many years after graduating from high school. Today I have been waiting to come to you to talk about the old days."

"Hello." Gu Chi's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the joy of reuniting his old classmates after a long absence.

However, isn't this person inhumane?

Su Xiaobei beamed and began to reminisce about the old days, "I never expected you to come back to form a band again. I'm so happy. I'm also a fan of 10."

"Are you still with Qi Shen?"

After he finished asking, Gu Chi's eyebrows twitched, his expression showing a bit of displeasure.

Su Xiaobei didn't pay attention, and continued to talk on her own, "I saw Qi Shen just now, hey, he's still the same."

"You know that although I haven't been in any fixed band for the past few years, I haven't lost my singing, and I often take on some commercial performances." When Su Xiaobei started talking about herself, she couldn't hide her pride in her words.

It turned out that Su Xiaobei was also a lead singer.

"That's right." He looked around, glanced at Xu Ran who was next door, paused for a few seconds, then turned away indifferently, and asked Gu Chi, "Did you bring your own team?"

Gu Chi lowered his eyes slightly, and at the end of his slender eyes, a glimpse of peripheral vision drifted over, then shook his head, "No."

Too lazy to listen to the two talking about the old days, Xu Ran got up and loosened his shoulders, "You guys are chatting, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, I went to the battle venue first.

Walking through a section of fine white sandy beach, there is a viewing platform paved with stone slabs at the southeast corner of the park.

The organizer has already prepared the instruments in advance, connected the lines, and laid out the red carpet.

Not just a stage for a band to perform, but a battle stage.

Several sets of musical instruments can be connected, and even three sets of drums are placed.

Moreover, the Snow Color Park is not closed today.During the performance, many passers-by came to appreciate it.

Not to mention, it's quite exciting.

Many people here have been playing music for a long time, and shyness and shyness do not exist. When Xu Ran arrived, the stage was already lively.

Start with creation.

After all, it is the core. It is necessary to let other musicians have an understanding of the creative ability and basic style of music, so that they can choose each other later.

The brand of Jasmine Sky is strong enough, with more than 20 creations, such as unk, funk, death metal, hard rock...everything.

Xu Ran is not an uninformed Mengxin. After watching it for a while, to be honest, there are really not many who catch the eye.

Regardless of the style of music, many people's creations are immature.

The understanding and processing of music stays on the surface, and even the fluency of the melody is not enough, let alone touching the soul and expressing deeply.

It was Tong Xiao's British rock that made Xu Ran's eyes shine.

Since he dares to play such a niche thing, it means that he is not popular, but only for the music itself.This alone is worthy of Xu Ran's respect.

Someone nearby was talking about Tong Xiao.

"Tong Xiao grew up in England, so she did this."

"He is very good at writing. If he made something with a higher acceptance, it should have been popular long ago."

"I heard that the band parted ways because of different styles of music?"

"So, you know the importance of the team that Yin Shaoguang said."

Tong Xiao sang by herself while playing the keyboard. Her voice was beautiful and her singing was eloquent. It sounded like she was in the mist on the other side of the ocean.

Very stylish.

Xu Ran liked it too, but Tong Xiao sang very well by herself, so she didn't need to find a lead singer.

Feng Sibo of the former Xiaocao band is a creation that has always been respected in the industry.The surroundings have been chatting, mainly mentioning that he is very good at arranging music.

Xu Ran himself learned to arrange music, so he couldn't help looking forward to his performance.

Feng Sibo wears black-rimmed glasses, which doesn't look rocky enough, and is plain and unpretentious.

After he came on stage, he played and sang an rb, with a synthesizer keyboard in the middle, all kinds of sound effects flew together, and the arrangement was really gorgeous.

But in Xu Ran's ears, the traces of showing off skills are too heavy.

His consistent philosophy is that the arrangement itself also serves for the expression of music.

After a few mediocre creations, Gu Chi came over with a piano bag on his back.

His old classmate Su Xiaobei followed beside him. Along the way, he seemed to know many people in the industry and greeted them warmly.

The core of creation is mainly to show one's own creative ability and get recognition from musicians.

After the boy came over, he opened the gig bag on the stone chair beside the field, and inside was an orange electric guitar with a pure black strap.

After carrying the guitar on his back and carefully checking the details, he walked to the stage.

All eyes are here.

Gu Chi didn't sing either, Xu Ran really didn't know what he was going to do.

Maybe, no one will join his team later.

Soon I found myself worrying too much.

On the way Gu Chi went to the stage, many people, including Feng Sibo and Tong Xiao, greeted him.

I almost forgot, because 10, even if I haven't seen it, I should have heard of Gu Chi's name.There is probably nothing to worry about forming a team.

What you should worry about is yourself...

Thinking of 10, he searched the venue again, and Qi Shen was also standing in the crowd, staring at the stage with gloomy eyes.

When passing by Feng Sibo, the creator wearing black-rimmed glasses smiled and said, "Gu Chi, welcome back."

Whether it's Tong Xiao or Feng Sibo, although the band disbanded, it didn't last long, and they have been active in the circle.Only Gu Chi, who has been concentrating on his studies since he was disbanded in the second year of high school, has truly and completely disappeared for nearly three years.

After Gu Chi nodded in response, he stepped onto the stage.

After he connected the speaker, he was silent for a few seconds, and then started the prelude directly, without even checking the sound.

The boy stood on the stage with the sea background, plucked the strings with his right hand, and moved quickly on the frets with his left hand.

A song was played surprisingly fast.

How soon?

Xu Ran estimated that the average b should exceed 150, and break through 200 at the fastest time.

b is the number of beats in 1 minute, and the b of the love songs we listen to every day is about 7080.

This is more than twice as fast as the songs we listen to every day.

He played at tentacle speed, but his movements were easy and calm, even standing in the sun was still calm.

Xu Ran looked at his fingers and felt dazzled, but he immediately realized one thing, what he played was not original!

This is a very famous folk song both in the previous life and in this book.

"Fuck, why is this guy so awesome."

"Don't you know Gu Chi from Peking University?"

"do not know."

"Hey, he was in group 10 in high school, and I heard that he has been learning piano since the first day of junior high school."

"But isn't the core of creation supposed to be original? How does he play this?"

"don't know."

Xu Ran couldn't help complaining.Don't you claim to be able to write songs?What is this for?Who wants to listen to you showing off your skills, which one here doesn't have a few brushes?

This folk song has a fast rhythm and a great ups and downs in the melody. There is a kind of lively hustle and bustle, just like when life is proud.

After nearly two minutes of folk song melody that was too fast to add, he suddenly switched the rhythm.

It's as if time freezes in an instant...

From here is his original.

Although there is no human voice, the melody can be heard very beautifully.

He added his original piece to a folk song, and the transition did not change gradually, but switched instantaneously, but because of the ingenious handling of the connection, he didn't feel awkward or blunt at all.

The stack of joyful emotions before was wiped out in an instant.

Like, all the spring breeze, coming here, suddenly give you a head-on blow.

Sweet dreams wake up and return to reality.But the reality is helpless and heavy, and the excitement ahead seems like a kind of torture and irony.

Although he didn't sing a single word, he conveyed all his emotions under the blue sea and blue sky.

A strange thought suddenly popped into Xu Ran's mind.

Why is it so like Mobius?