walk with jimmy

In just one afternoon, the three of them listened to the songs over and over like brain-dead groupies, and even imitated some performances of the Beatles.

James' interest was completely, utterly piqued.

Music has this incomparable charm.

Although it didn't do anything, it just inadvertently sprinkled a few sparks in James' heart, but it was these sparks that eventually developed into a prairie fire, which easily made a stubborn and stubborn fanatic to madness.

After leaving Baldwin Barlow's house, he forcibly suppressed his desire to dance in the street, and at the same time, his mind was still uncontrollably surrounded by the beautiful guitar melody played by Lance.

When he finally got home and found no one at home, he simply sang and gesticulated exaggeratedly in the empty living room.

Moreover, because I was too intoxicated with it, I didn't hear the sound of the key unlocking at all.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Lindler stood at the door and looked at his stupid brother, his expression was full of confusion and incomprehension.

then……

Opening his mouth, stretching his arms, he jumped towards the ceiling above his head vigorously. James, who was doing a flying movement, froze for a moment: "You, you read it wrong."

Slowly withdraw your arms, stand firm, and then pretend to be nonchalant.

He probably won't forget this embarrassing feeling in a short time.

But this did not stop his sudden burst of enthusiasm for music.

He is now like a child who has just found his favorite toy. Although he does not know if it is only 3 minutes hot, but he is full of impatience and enthusiasm.

As the most familiar family members, Old John and Linde naturally noticed his unusualness very quickly.

"Has anything good happened to you, Jimmy?"

When eating that night, the old John at the table glanced over and pretended to ask his son casually.

"It can be said that." James honestly gave an affirmative answer.

Linde on the other side took a sip of beer with a smile, squinted his eyes and asked meaningfully: "Isn't she beautiful? The one you met?"

"What?" James didn't respond for a while.

But Lance's extremely deceptive and outstanding appearance couldn't help appearing in his mind. Even from the standpoint of the same sex, he couldn't help but nodded: "It's quite beautiful."

"I knew it!" Linde suddenly smiled.

He and his father, Old John, exchanged ambiguous glances between grown men: "It seems that our little Jimmy has grown up!"

Only then did James realize where his bastard father and brother bastard were going.

He immediately defended: "It's not what you think at all..."

But Linde started banging on the plate with his fork to boo, and yelled nonsense about jimmygirl blushing and jimmygirl shy.

Why in the world is there such a bastard as my brother?

James was going to annoy him to death, but since he couldn't confess about the band for the time being, he had no choice but to keep a straight face and say nothing, let him do what he wanted.

Because no one answered, Linde stopped making trouble after playing for a while.

He changed the topic very actively, and discussed some political topics with his father, John Sr., and scolded the Conservative Party together.

At this time ten years ago, Britain was still in power by the Conservative Party.

They have come up with a lot of policies about government spending cuts, but in doing so, they will actually reduce a lot of people's welfare accordingly.Although from a long-term point of view, it has indeed saved a large amount of expenditure for the government and is conducive to future development, but the people of the whole country who have been cut welfare for no reason will not appreciate it at all.

For example, the unlucky thing that the female Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher once did-to cancel the free milk supply for primary and middle school students.

Although her policy saved the government nearly 800 million pounds a year, people (including Old John) angrily regarded her as a milk thief and a public enemy!

So frustrating!

How can children be deprived of free milk?

This matter must be scolded!

Only by scolding her bloody head can I relieve my hatred.

So, James bit the sandwich one bite at a time, listening helplessly and amusedly to his father and brother, who belonged to the Labor Party supporters, scolding the Conservative Party out of righteous indignation, Fuck on the left and Fuck on the right chatted in full swing, but he himself was distracted Can't stop thinking about the haunting songs of the Beatles.

God, how can they sing so well!so good!

It makes people's hearts fly!

For this reason, he didn't sleep well all night.

The dream is full of lively and jumping cute notes, they come rushing happily...

The huge muscular angel stood stealthily at the head of the bed, quietly spreading its wings to block the moonlight that was too bright and disturbed the dream.

He quietly stared at James's sleeping face, secretly peeked at the fairytale-like dream full of musical notes, everything was just beginning, and he was happy to see it come to fruition.

Maybe the innate theory is right.

Before that, James was only busy and busy, living a ignorant life, and had never had the same strong desire and yearning for music as he does now for music.

And at this moment, a magical power came through the air, splitting the fog, allowing him and the music to finally meet, and then like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, from the moment they met, it was doomed Attract each other tightly.

So, early the next morning, he knocked on the door of Baldwin's house like a puppy, embodying the positive side of a new employee who is enthusiastic and can't wait to get to work.

But Lance Winfield, who stayed here last night and occupied the single bed, only gave him a middle finger: "Get lost!"

Baldwin Barlow, who was robbed of his bed and slept on the floor all night, also helped to explain: "Don't mind, Lance has low blood pressure, and every morning is more... The six relatives don't recognize it."

James had to sit pitifully on the living room floor and whisper to Baldwin Barlow while he waited patiently for the guy to get up.

But they didn't know each other very well yet, and James now had little knowledge of music, and soon there would be nothing to talk about.

Baldwin Barlow went outside to smoke a cigarette and let himself play in the house.

James had no choice but to rummage through a stack of magazines on the floor. There were entertainment and gossip, and there were also pornographic publications like Playboy, but they were all meaningless.

After waiting for an hour or so, Lance got up sleepily with a few black hairs on his back, sleepwalking.

But what is even more outrageous is that he actually spent more than an hour in the toilet to take care of the instrument.

When he finally appeared in the living room dressed neatly...

The high flame of excitement in James' heart was almost extinguished by cold water.

"What the hell are you doing in the toilet, it takes an hour? Looking in the mirror?"

"That's right, I can't get enough of such a handsome me."

"..."

At this moment, after the tacit cooperation yesterday, the little bit of friendship that was so hard to create almost disappeared.

James wondered from the bottom of his heart: "How could I have thought this brazen guy would be a good guy yesterday?"

Forget it, there's no point in arguing.

It's even less fun arguing with the boss who pays the salary (that's the point).

But there was probably something dissatisfied with Lance as well.

He looked James up and down, his eyes were extremely critical, and he folded his arms in front of his chest, posing as arrogant as ever, with a very smirk on his lips, and said provocatively: "You treat me Any comments?"

If it was James ten years ago, he would definitely be able to fight him.

But James, who has ten years of social animal experience, simply asked: "No problem, what should we do next?"

Lance raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised by his calm reaction, and a little instinctively suspicious.

At this time, Baldwin Barlow came in from outside after smoking a cigarette.

He may have only heard what James said, and immediately suggested: "First discuss the name of the team, and continue to recruit people."

And so, once again, the unwelcome confrontation between future vocalist and guitarist is interrupted in time.

The atmosphere in the room returned to peace.

All three began to think about team names and recruiting.

These two things are indeed very important. Needless to say, the team name is the team's signature; as for recruiting, it's normal. I haven't heard of any band that is supported by only three members.

However, things were quickly resolved.

In the previous question, Lance insisted on naming the band Planet.

James actually didn't understand it, because according to common sense, planets don't emit light and revolve around stars.

So, why on earth are bands likened to starless stars?It might as well just call it Star.

But a certain spoiled top student is extremely difficult to deal with, and has a very persistent temper. Moreover, the troubles are endless, and he will never give up until he achieves his goal.

Everyone didn't want to argue with him, so the team name had to be decided first.

Next, there is the issue of recruitment.

Baldwin and Lance discussed that for the integrity and development of the band, at least one more bass player should be recruited.

Moreover, he took the initiative to propose a candidate for the reason: "His mother is very kind, and she supports everyone's music. Besides, there is a big old garage in his house... Do you understand? Buy one get one free, we can Save some money."

Understand!

Of course I understand!

It's an old garage.

Everyone looked at each other and thought to themselves in unison: "Not bad, not bad, there is also a place for rehearsal in the future."

So the bass player was recruited.

His name was Theo Virkin, a cheerful goofy boy who used to play guitar and now played bass, and everyone called him Theo.

But for a long time, James quietly called him in his heart-abandoned garage.

At the same time, he secretly called Baldwin—Jesus; Lance—Lady!