walk with jimmy

The narcissistic vibe played by Lance's self-made guitar piece is very pleasant to listen to.

He was very proud of this, and later tried to play it several times, trying to fill in and expand this simple fragment to make it a complete piece, but he had no inspiration for the time being.

Theo was very envious and jealous.

Don't look at him changing careers to become a bass player now, but he also learned guitar at first.

Therefore, he was aggrieved and complained indirectly: "I hate those talented people so much. I remember the first few years when I first learned the guitar. It was so pitiful. I couldn't even change chords, let alone I want to play some new tricks. But some people are born to hit people, and they have only learned it for a long time, but they can play a song from beginning to end after listening to it two or three times, and now they can still play themselves Creation, what the hell, why does God treat some people so well?"

James was amused by his sour tone.

Ke Lance smiled slightly, and pretended to hold the guitar and bowed. He looked polite, but in fact he was embarrassed: "I just thought you were praising me."

Theo gritted his teeth angrily.

He raised his hand and swept across the bass, popping up a bunch of noise.

"Come on, anyway, you play the bass pretty well, and it looks cool standing on the stage." James held up two large colored maracas, and said kindly: "Look, I can only play on the stage now." Lollipop."

Then, he held up two red, green and green maracas and waved them above his head. While making funny faces, he imitated the school cheerleading girls dancing flower balls, sometimes enthusiastically, and sometimes pretending to be shy. In the noisy tone, everyone was amused and laughed.

This is something Lance will never be able to do.

He can bring everyone together, but the only person who can make everyone happy and go to work happily is James.

In short, the team members have become more and more united and tacit in each practice and performance.

But at this time, something happened that disrupted their peaceful pace of life.

Mr. Dwight gave them three consecutive days off and asked them not to go to the club for these three days.

It is of course a good thing to have a holiday, and everyone is not the kind of crazy person who is full of enthusiasm and can not eat, drink or enjoy themselves for work, but the reason for getting the holiday this time makes everyone unhappy.

A small band that is said to be from Australia and is on a tour has come to this city.

The shrewd Mr. Dwight seized this opportunity in time, and successfully won the three-day performance of this foreign band here by virtue of the high popularity brought by the Planetary Band to the club and the relatively good venue after the recent interior decoration. The right to undertake.

This undoubtedly means that the stage that the Planetary Band has worked hard for has been robbed.

Mr. Dwight has done too much to hurt his feelings.

From the point of view of the club, becoming a regular performance organizer, and then inviting a foreign band that has already had a small reputation (whether it is real or rumored) and is touring around to do live performances, the gains There are many benefits, not only the profits from selling tickets, but also the potential impact of improving the level and reputation of the entire club.

Therefore, Mr. Dwight's choice cannot be miscalculated.

Moreover, he is also very benevolent, and he didn't mean to cross the river and tear down the bridge. Instead, he took the initiative to appease James and the others, promising: "Three nights, they will perform for three nights, and they will leave after singing. It will be very short. In the next time, The stage is still yours."

Everyone was silent.

He didn't say anything, but he didn't object openly.

But in fact, they all have a deep aggrieved feeling of being violated into their territory.

This is absolutely no exaggeration.

But anyone who is willing to go to the stage to perform is someone with a strong sense of self-expression.

They usually think from the bottom of their hearts that 'I am the best', so they often demarcate the territory, and regard the entire performance venue as their own domain, and regard the audience who come to watch the performance as their subjects, and they themselves He is the only king on the stage.

So, what is the difference between losing your own stage and being invaded by an invader?

"Does that shit band sing better than us?" James couldn't help asking.

"I haven't heard of it, but the exotic kangaroos are fresh enough!" Mr. Dwight said humorously and honestly: "At least the tickets are selling well at present."

go to hell!

Is it great to have kangaroos?

During this period, everyone in the band hadn't seen much of the world, and they seemed to be watching the sky from a well.

But they are young and full of blood. Baldwin is 25 years old, Theo is 19 years old, Lance is 17 years old, and James is 16 years old (even if you add the ten years of muddle along, you are only 26 years old).Therefore, almost everyone is proud and arrogant, and no one is convinced. There is no way to give up their own stage to a foreign band without seeing it.

Unfortunately, the club ownership does not belong to them.

This matter was not in their hands from the very beginning.

For this reason, everyone was depressed for a long time.

Even James was in no mood to make everyone laugh.

But the turning point is when...

The kangaroo band actually made a request to the club.

This request roughly means that they want to find a little-known local band to come and help warm up the end.

That is equivalent to warming up before the game.

When most audiences come to watch a performance, it is impossible to get fully involved immediately, and it often takes a short time to adapt.

Therefore, the kangaroo band wanted to save trouble. During the adaptation period before they were preparing for the official performance, they first found a warm-up band to come on stage to help mobilize the audience's emotions, so that the audience who had just entered the venue calmed down as soon as possible, and used In a short period of time, the atmosphere needed for the on-site performance was created, and indirectly played a role of attracting new ideas.Then they come for a debut!

Mr. Dwight didn't think much of it at all.

After he learned of the request, he drove to Baldwin's house and knocked on the door when he went to the club in the morning.

The man who answered the door was a blond messy, sleepy-eyed James.

The work and rest that often go out at night makes other people sleep in the house at this time.

Mr. Dwight was not too keen on entering the house either.

After all, boys' homes are often insulated from words like cleanliness and tidiness, especially where there may be four boys sharing at times.

So, he simply stood at the door and said about the warm-up.

James's beautiful green eyes came to life almost instantly and burst into a searing light.

He immediately grinned, bared two small canine teeth, patted his chest with a pleasant smile, and promised in a super sincere tone: "No problem, leave it to us! We will work, don't worry!"

Mr. Dwight could not help laughing with satisfaction.

He also patted James on the shoulder, praised "Goodboy", and then left with great confidence.

Behind him, James first held the door treacherously, poked his head, listened to the footsteps for a long time, and after confirming that the person was walking away, he suddenly raised his right arm, shook his fist in the air, and cheered. With a cry!

Immediately afterwards, he turned around impatiently, ran and jumped, rushed into the house like a whirlwind, woke everyone up with a bright face, and yelled loudly: "Come on, brothers! Let's fight!" It's time! Get ready, turn back and kill those kangaroos! Steal them!"

Don't get me wrong, it's not a fight.

Instead, bring a guitar, bass, and drums to make a head start!

Warm up?warm up?Throwing bricks and attracting jade?

Pooh!

dream!

Go back to Tuao Fuck Kangaroo!

He fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning, and Lance, who was severely hypotensive, was so noisy that he got up from the single bed with a cold face.

He put on his clothes expressionlessly, carefully brushed his teeth and washed his face, carefully combed his hair, waxed his hair, styled his hair, and sprayed perfume... Then, he turned around again, rolled up his sleeves, and jumped up and down in excitement, frantically surrounding himself. Dancing in circles, the screaming staff punched KO and fell to the ground: "If you dare to disturb people's sleep in the morning, I'll throw you into the Mersey River to feed the fish."