star chaser poem

After the handling of the equipment is completed, it is time to enter the setting of the stage scene.The job includes building the drum kit, figuring out amp placement, wiring, connecting effects, and tuning the instrument, among other things.

Although Fu Jing is the lead singer, she can play some guitar and bass.What's more, he was originally from an underground band, and he didn't have a roadie at all. Before each performance, he almost relied on himself to perform.

Eri's instrument configuration is quite special, the melody group is composed of keyboard and guitar.When facing the audience from the perspective of the musicians, the keyboard is placed on the left side of the stage, while the guitar and bass are all attributed to the right side.

The handling and wiring of the guitar amplifier has been completed, and the next step is to start debugging the effector.There are many types of guitar effects, and the connection methods of each single block are different. It is quite labor-intensive to memorize the operation steps one by one.

Fu Jing squatted on the ground, staring intently at the colorful cubes, fiddling with wires in her hands, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke to him from the side: "What are you looking at?"

"Do you think it's troublesome for Jinghe to use this thing?"

"what happened?"

He was wearing black latex gloves, with one hand resting on his knee, and the index finger of the other hand followed the direction of the circuit and traced a circle carefully, "When he was performing, he was obviously standing on the right side of the stage, but the effector But the output port is on the left end, and the wiring has to go around from the left to the top to connect to the piano.”

With her fingertip resting on the upper right corner of the entire block, Fu Jing lightly tapped the blank space, "For example, if he wants to play solo and wants to go to the front of the stage, what should I do with this thread?"

"It's not just playing solo, it's very inconvenient to walk around." Following Fu Jing's words, the person continued to ask: "Then how do you solve it?"

He drew a rectangle where his finger stopped, "Add a jumper box here, the input and output can be controlled uniformly, and all the interfaces are changed to the right."

"I see."

"I don't really understand either. I heard it mentioned by a friend who plays the guitar." After finishing speaking, Fu Jing was about to stand up and continue working, but she was so frightened by the enlarged face in front of her that her feet softened and she almost fell to her knees. land.

The other party pulled him at the right time, with a pair of gentle eyes, half a smile, "Is the hypoglycemia still okay?"

Fu Jing lowered her head and wrinkled her face, complaining inwardly, "I was wrong."

"What's wrong? I think it's quite right." The more sincere his tone was, the more anxious Fu Jing felt.Even though he can't play the guitar very well, he actually has the nerve to play tricks in front of professionals.

Eri's guitarist Jing He is very humble and steady in speech and demeanor, but he is unexpectedly young.At this time, he should have just finished styling, his bangs are combed into threes and sevens, several rows of braids are braided against the scalp above the right ear, and a Scout flower Crochet earring is exposed where the hair is lifted up, as well as sharp edges and corners. of the mandible.

"Well, I really thanked you just now." Wringing her fingers hidden behind her back over and over again, Fu Jing thanked anxiously.

"What's the matter, as long as you're fine." As he spoke, Jing He approached him without a trace, and his voice suddenly sank: "You don't remember me?"

"Remember." Just as he was about to continue, the eyes of the two collided unexpectedly, so Fu Jing's voice was unconsciously tinged with a smile, "There is also Senior Huan Meng."

Jing He grimaced slightly, "That ancestor is sleeping in the background."

He greeted the staff, then pulled Fu Jing's arm involuntarily, "You can tune my piano later, come here first."

When they retreated to a small corner on the side of the stage where no one passed by, the other party finally turned around.At this time, the smile just now disappeared from his face. Instead, he folded his arms and asked seriously, "What's the matter with you?"

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Fu Jing is not that familiar with people from Eri's, at least they have never contacted in private, but because they belong to the same record company, they always meet each other at work from time to time for one reason or another.

For example, the New Year's Eve live is held at the end of each year, and all the signed bands of the entire company must participate.The backstage of this platter performance is often very lively, and musicians of similar age can easily play together.

Because of their positions, Fu Jing had more contact with Huan Meng, who was also the lead singer, and Huan Meng often appeared with Jing He, so they came and went again and again, and they even talked to each other.

In addition, Jinghe is one year younger than herself, compared to the hard-to-approach senior, Fu Jing feels that he is more like a peer who gets along without a sense of distance.

After briefly explaining the reason for the band's disbandment, the person on the opposite side frowned and looked at him with a complicated expression, "I've heard about the first thing, and the second thing..."

"Don't look at me like this, it's not as serious as you think." Fu Jing interrupted him pretending to be relaxed, avoiding the other party's eyes intentionally or unintentionally when speaking.

"By the way, are you part-time or full-time?"

"Part-time job." After thinking for a while, he decided to add: "I will form a new band in the future, and I'm looking for someone now."

Hearing this answer, Jing He seemed quite surprised, "You didn't sign the company, so is it possible that you want to go back underground?"

Fu Jing nodded seriously, "I came out of the ground."

They stood side by side like this, facing the stage not far away with people coming and going, and the empty auditorium under their feet.

Different from the small underground livehouse, the audience area of ​​Lulin is not limited to the front of the stage, it is more like a folded Transformers: except for the ceiling above the head, everything that can be seen is covered with eyes.

For Fu Jing at the time, such a scene was naturally boring, but for a long time to come, such a stereotyped daily life would become his unattainable dream.

"Are you here with the dispatch company? Or else." The person next to him took out his mobile phone, clicked on an avatar without even looking at it, and made a call.

He turned on the loudspeaker, and the warning bell before the connection suddenly rang.The wait lasted for a long time, but Jinghe seemed to have gotten used to it. Following the topic just now, he said nonchalantly: "From now on, you will be our exclusive roadie, follow Eri's, and find your new members, how about it?"

As soon as the words finished, a weary "Hello" finally came from the opposite side, Fu Jing's throat tightened, and Jing He handed over the phone, beckoning him to say hello.

Leaning closer to the microphone, he tentatively said, "Senior. I'm Fu Jing."

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"I dropped the string on the ground and can't pick it up, please help me."

The strings of an electric guitar are very thin, and they are so firmly attached to the ground.Jia Jing squatted beside Fu Jing, and stuck to it with his fingertips for a long time, but before picking up the strings, he laughed first: "This is too difficult."

Just as he was talking, the string slipped into his fingers obediently. He raised his wrist and handed it over, telling him, "Hold it well, don't let it fall off again."

Fu Jing took it in her hands cautiously, with a face full of tears: "It's so annoying to change the strings."

"You promised in the car yesterday very happily." After speaking, he pointed to the chamois cloth that was put aside, "Remember to wipe the frets."

Since joining Sariel, Gagin's hair color has always been blue-purple.He keeps his forehead hair very long, and usually covers one eye with his hair when he goes on stage, only revealing a small half of his face miserly.

Just after putting on his makeup, he put the band's hoodie jacket over the costume, squatted on the ground and fiddled with the new strings that had just been put on.

"You look like a bad boy who ran away from home." Fu Jing touched him with her calf.

The delinquent boy raised his chin, and on his ear, he wore a crochet earring with a scout flower.

"I was not kidnapped by you." He said without looking back.

The author has something to say:

You can skip the effect part, I made it up.

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