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

Gu Chi continued his impeccable and perfect guitar technique, and demonstrated his creative ability by adapting a folk song.

The person surnamed Gu also disliked his integrity.

Talking about despising the training camp to cheat money, in the end the preparation was more serious than anyone else.

He finished the performance, walked off the stage, put away the piano, and naturally stood beside Xu Ran.

Xu Ran probably wanted to ask his own opinion, so he gave a face-saving encouragement, "Not bad, not bad." Then he thought of the strange idea about Mobius just now, turned his head to look, and asked him sideways, "You Making such a paragraph... is to play back rocking?"

Post-rock is pure instrumental performance, no vocals are required.

I don't know how Gu Chi understood, he stared at Xu Ran, pressed his brows, and denied softly, "I don't want to play, I want the lead singer."

Just when Xu Ran felt that there was something to be said, Su Xiaobei moved over and introduced himself to him with great interest, "Gu Chi, I am the lead singer."

"The song you just made is going to be heavy metal, it will definitely explode! Do you want to try it, that's what I sang."

Su Xiaobei seemed to appreciate his old classmate's performance just now, and kept wandering around him.

Afterwards, several musicians came to express their willingness to form a tea with Gu Chi.

But the boy has always looked indifferent, noncommittal.

The team composition is mutual choice, and the musicians haven't performed yet, since he has the intention of serious competition, he naturally needs to think more about it.

After the creative cores were displayed one by one, Xu Ran had a preliminary plan. If Gu Chi came to invite him, he would reluctantly sing for him.

If he doesn't come, there will be another creation by an engineering school named Song Yu, whose singing is average, but the writing is not bad.

He is confident that even if the melody is a little weaker, he can still cover up some of his creative shortcomings by completing the arrangement himself, and stand on the same level as Feng Sibo, Tong Xiao, and Gu Chi.

During this battle, Yin Shaoguang did not show up throughout the whole process, implying that he only watched your final team performance.

After the presentation of the creation, the performance of the musicians began.

Because there were several groups of musical instruments arranged, and everyone didn't arrange them in order, the irascible young people went directly if they wanted to.Even if you play with others, as long as you have the ability and your voice is strong enough, everyone will only listen to you and applaud you.

The first wave was bass players.

It is said that handsome guitar players are the same, but good bass players are one in a million.

The bass instrument is difficult to learn, as if Xu Ran has never learned it much, and he helped Gu Chi play it last time.

But to be a good bassist and even a cornerstone of the band, in addition to superb technique, you also need to have a deep understanding of songs and a very good sense of music.

Although it is a full-flavored battle, everyone is a tasteful person, so we have to care about the beauty of the overall melody.

The musicians standing on the stage will subconsciously cooperate with each other, making people feel that they are listening to music instead of noise.

The deep bass sound surged up and down like ocean waves on the stage, and Xu Ran was listening with great enthusiasm.Next to him, Gu Chi's old classmate yelled again, "Ke Zijun! Ke Zijun! You still remember him, the former head of our school's sports department, he has a great bass!"

"Let him be the bass player for you, we are together, it is convenient and tacit to cooperate with each other."

Su Xiaobei arranged excitedly, as if she had already joined Gu Chi's team.

Xu Ran also paid attention to Ke Zijun, who he said was "excellent in bass", standing on the far left of the stage, a boy with dark skin, carrying a long yellow bass.

I can't say how good it is, it's just a word of stability.

Gu Chi still didn't make it too obvious.

The bass ended quickly, and then, a large wave of vocals came.

Because of the accompaniment, the lead singer's performance was relatively complete and attracted many passers-by to watch.

Up to 70-year-old aunt and dad, down to three or four-year-old children.

The scene was very lively for a while.

Su Xiaobei became more and more excited, looking eager to try.

Just now he suggested to Gu Chi to play "heavy metal", and said that's what he sings.

But Xu Ran saw that he had a sunny and handsome appearance, and his voice sounded clear and clean, which didn't seem to go well with metal.

But people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.Xu Ran was looking forward to his performance.

As for the style of music, with the development of music, the integration of various styles is getting deeper and deeper. Sometimes it seems too deliberate to completely distinguish them.

For metal, ordinary listeners will think it is similar to hard rock, but in fact the two have completely different cores.

Generally speaking, metal is hard, cold, emphasizing power, and emotionally more manic.

Soon, it was Su Xiaobei's turn to take the stage, and Xu Ran cheered up.

Su Xiaobei dressed up in fashion, and when she took the wireless mic, she started acting naturally, and when she spoke, the audience couldn't help but cheer in unison.

After a few words, it was a black voice.

Black voice is a kind of voice characteristic, which belongs to the extreme singing method, similar to suffocating the throat and making a roaring sound like a beast.

Appears in a category of metal music, with venting emotions.

No wonder he was so proud before.

Some people's black voices are suppressed forcibly, while Su Xiaobei sings with extraordinary talent and ease.

The students off the field were immediately elated.

However, the ordinary passers-by who came to watch were more confused.

There are not many music lovers who can appreciate the beauty of roaring. What's more, most of the onlookers are uncles and aunts walking in the park.

At the end of the song, we can only politely give the sparse applause of "You have worked hard".

Putting down the microphone, Su Xiaobei jumped off the stage, walked up to Gu Chi, and asked proudly, "Brother Chi, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

Brother Chi?

It was too late for the old classmates to meet each other. After such a while, they even changed their names.

Gu Chi nodded, and looked sideways at Xu Ran beside him.

After receiving the other party's gaze, Xu Ran was still a little puzzled, and wanted to ask his own opinion?

For Su Xiaobei's black voice, he admired it very much, and admitted frankly in his heart that he couldn't sing that well.

Just when I was about to consider the appropriate way to praise, I heard someone ask loudly, "Is there any lead singer?"

It was only then that I realized that all the lead singers had already demonstrated it, only myself was missing.

Gu Chi looked over to wait for him to take the stage.

When walking to the stage, Xu Ran began to think about what to sing.

He originally prepared a song on the way home, even the accompaniment was coordinated, and it was also a relatively explosive style of music.

But after Su Xiaobei finished his performance, he really didn't know what to sing.

No matter the technique or the taste of catharsis, this person sings very well, especially, his voice has a very pleasing contrast with his appearance.

At this time, everyone will find it boring to sing whatever Xu Ran sings.

It can't be fried by others, so we can only find another way.

Suddenly, he remembered the... folk song that Gu Chi had adapted just now.

Compared with modern music such as pop, indie, and rock, folk songs are very down-to-earth.

Vulgarity is elegance.

He once learned from Huo Yan that music is a kind of expression.You can take a lot of things, but be real.

After taking the wireless microphone, the boy stood on the stage.

White printed short sleeves, green monstera patterned shorts, and black diamonds shining on the right earlobe.

It was almost noon, the sun was shining brightly on this seaside beach, and the breeze was extremely soft.

Wait until passers-by and students are completely quiet.

Xu Ran lowered his gaze, ready to start.Due to limited conditions, no accompaniment was added.

Opening the mouth is singing loudly for more than ten seconds, "Ugh—"

After a little brewing of the atmosphere, we entered the main song.

"Spring and autumn flow through the four seasons, and the green grass spreads across the sky and is covered with sunshine. From now on, the years will be enjoyed..."

This song has a slow rhythm and a long ending... It doesn't match the rock atmosphere at the moment.

But because of his impeccable and stable singing skills, he suddenly pulled the atmosphere from the scorching summer on the beach to the vast grassland far away.

In front of me is endless, the sky is high and the clouds are long.

This song was written by Huo Yan privately, Huosheng had never performed it formally before.

At that time, after Huo Yan went to the grassland to collect folk songs, he incorporated folk songs into his creation.

The desolation and grandeur of the original ecology, after colliding with modern music, becomes a soul-stirring with primitive and rough that is easy for the public to accept.

After Xu Ran sang it once, the impetuous emotions brought up by the black voice were drawn back to the feeling of the melody and the song itself.

At the end of the day, a black voice is just a vocal trait.

You can't let the creation make all the songs black.

The lead singer of the band should not only have his own style, but also adapt to the style of creation.

The last paragraph is a gradually raised tone. After repeating the lyrics and melody over and over again, the sound is picked up slowly and the singing ends.

The cheers on the field were much louder than before.

No reason, just because of the cheers of passers-by with a larger base.

They can't understand the black voices, but the folk songs are very exciting.Even, several of them could tell by their figures that they were the masters of square dance, and their eagerness to try might be to have a "wrestling dance" on the spot.

Xu Ran had already stepped off the stage, and an aunt couldn't help shouting excitedly, "My little brother sings very well, I like it so much!"

After the sound, Gu Chi who was standing next to him lowered his head slightly and pursed his lips.

laugh at me?

Xu Ran stared at him, and asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter? Don't you agree with my fandom?"

Gu Chi...

After Xu Ran sang, two or three creators came to ask if they wanted to join the team, but there was no Song Yu whom he was optimistic about.

When they declined one by one, they found that Gu Chi had been watching from the side.

It is estimated that he still intends to be the lead singer of his team.

beg me.

Finally, the drummer, interspersed with several keyboard players and other instruments.

Playing drums was nothing to see, and it was close to noon to eat, so the aunts and dads scattered around and went to sell vegetables with vegetable baskets.

The drum kit is not suitable for playing alone, not to mention that everyone is playing in a band, and there are many of these things, which sounds a little boring.

It wasn't until a dark and thin drummer came on stage that the scene came alive again.

The swarthy schoolboy is well prepared and takes it seriously.It even comes with cymbals.

His drumming not only has a steady rhythm, but also has a lot of changes in the pattern, which sounds like a storm.The atmosphere at the scene quickly became warm, with cheers and cheers.

As soon as he finished his performance, seven or eight creations stood up and asked him to join.

It wasn't until Feng Sibo also called out to recruit the drummer named Ajie that the fight for talent was finally calmed down.

Feng Sibo's previous Xiaocao band was well-known, and many good musicians wanted to join his team.

Ajie is a newcomer, and Feng Sibo recognized him, and couldn't hide his excitement.Put away the cymbals that came with him, got off the stage, and just about to walk to Feng Sibo, a tall and thin boy suddenly blocked his back in front of him.

Qi Shen was wearing a black and white baseball uniform and a peaked cap, looked at Feng Sibo and smiled meaningfully, "Senior, drummer, you'd better find me."

Qi Shen also showed his drum set just now, but he was completely submerged in other people's performances, and no one remembered it at all.

At this moment, he suddenly stood up and asked to join Fengsibo.

Feng Sibo is a cautious person. Although he didn't know Qi Shen, he had seen many people treat him respectfully before, and combined with his clothes and tone, he guessed that his identity was not simple, and he seemed a little hesitant when he said, "But, I have just It is agreed that Ajie will be the drummer."

Qi Shen nodded in understanding, but didn't leave, and turned to face Ajie.

Drummer Ajie looks young, like a freshman or sophomore.

I don't know Qi Shen either, although I heard that he asked Feng Sibo to be a drummer, but Feng Sibo agreed to himself first, and didn't have any more ideas.

Qi Shen stared at the black cymbal bag in Ajie's arms, smiled evilly, and asked him suddenly, "You brought the cymbals yourself."

Ajie nodded blankly, "Yes, I bring my own drumsticks and cymbals when I play drums."

"Let me take a look."

Before Ajie could answer, Qi Shen reached out and took the black cymbal bag.

Pull the zipper open with a sound, revealing the neatly arranged bright cymbals inside, with hand-made stamping marks on the surface, made of bronze.

Even Xu Ran can tell that these are very good cymbals, and the price of a set may be tens of thousands.

Everyone was suspiciously guessing what would happen next, when Qi Shen pulled out a crash cymbal from the cymbal bag and threw it viciously on the stone steps beside him.

With a bang, the cymbal cracked a large gap.

Ajie stayed where he was.

Qi Shen turned around as if nothing had happened, with a meaningful sinister smile on his lips, and asked Feng Sibo, "Senior, can you let me join your team now?" After a pause, he added, "I don't know how senior One thing is not clear, Hengbo belongs to my family."

This sentence seemed irrelevant, but Feng Sibo instantly understood his hint.

Hengbo is the largest communication company in Beicheng, Feng Sibo is a communication major, and Hengbo is the most ideal job for him.

The implication of Qi Shen's words is that he can help get things done.

He is now a senior, which is undoubtedly a godsend.

Feng Sibo no longer hesitated, looked over Qi Shen and landed on the sluggish drummer behind, and said apologetically, "Ajie, let's cooperate again next time."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qi Shen looked triumphant, and was about to throw the cymbal bag back to Ajie.

As soon as he turned around, he came head-on, and mercilessly punched him in the face.

After a scream, Qi Shen rolled to the ground holding the cymbal bag.

Gu Chi stood quietly on the spot, lowered his gaze, and looked coldly at the people on the ground covering their faces and howling, as if the person who just started was not him at all.

Relying on his family background, Qi Shen has always been arrogant, Su Xiaobei has long been accustomed to it, and doesn't even feel that there is anything wrong.But he didn't know the enmity between Gu Chi and Qi Shen, and even mistakenly thought that the two were former teammates, and they had a good relationship.

Seeing Gu Chi attack fiercely at first, he was so frightened, "Chi... Chi..." He didn't come out after several times.

Seeing that the black cymbal bag was thrown not far away, Xu Ran was very distressed, walked over and picked up the cymbal bag.

When it was returned to Ajie, the drummer's face was ashen, and he was about to cry.

No one expected that a music battle would turn out like this.

Under the bright sunshine, this temporary stage presents a tense silence.

Some knew Qi Shen, and some knew Gu Chi.

But if I ask myself, no one has the courage, let alone the background, to get involved in this matter again.

"Let's go, let's eat." Gu Chi turned around, his tone as flat as an appointment for dinner after morning class.

I just don't know who I'm dating.

Just as he turned around, he heard Qi Shen's gnashing of teeth from behind him, "Gu Chi."

Gu Chi stopped, turned around, and waited coldly.

Qi Shen stood up, vigorously wiped the nosebleed that was constantly oozing out of his nose, walked to his side, and spoke in a voice that only each other could hear.

Xu Ran only saw Qi Shen's mouth moving next to Gu Chi's ear.But after saying a word, Gu Chi ruthlessly pushed him to the ground.

After falling down, Qi Shen was still deliberately provoking, "Come on, hit me a few more times, and I'll send you to the jail."

In an instant, Gu Chi's rationality was overwhelmed by anger, and he wanted to go ahead and continue to fight.

Seeing that this person was out of control, Xu Ran stepped forward, pushed him hard on the chest, and sternly shouted, "Calm down!"

Gu Chi focused on beating Qi Shen, reaching out to grab his wrist, trying to push the person who was blocking him away.

Just when he thought he was about to follow in Qishen's footsteps, Xu Ran felt that the five fingers holding his wrist not only failed to overthrow him with force, but also lost their strength little by little.