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Unexpectedly.

The song called [CrazyNeverDie] has a very slow rhythm in the opening part, and even has a psychedelic color.

But it is completely different from ordinary lyric songs.

When James sang this song, every word was bitten very clearly, giving people a powerful sense of power, but it was completely different from the Licun dialect that he usually swallows heavily.And more importantly, the emotion he releases in the song is like a wave of waves rushing towards the face, surging and unstoppable.

The audience, contrary to the hustle and bustle before, looked at the stage silently.

They clasped their hands together at the same time, looking at the blond god on the stage obsessively.

He tilted his head back to sing like he was kissing the microphone, and when he tilted his neck back, he could clearly see the long silver cross chain hanging from his chest, and he could see the sweat dripping from his neck. His naked upper body slowly slid down, and he, who was sweating profusely, shone under the illumination of the stage lights, making people dazzled.

But he himself didn't have the slightest self-consciousness. In front of the vertical microphone, he kept leaning back, showing the graceful lines of the waist and abdomen naturally, and his Adam's apple slid gently, singing a dizzying voice : "I often wonder, what's the point of life for me? A terrible reality and a distant dream..."

Lance was standing not far from him with his guitar in his arms and walked around lightly, his eyes always staying on the other side.

Along with the sound of the music, he swayed his body slightly and twirled his fingers nimbly, and the guitar also made an almost crying sound.

James noticed his gaze and couldn't help turning his head slightly, the guitarist's figure was also reflected in his green eyes.

He couldn't help but smile back.

The two people looked at each other, and once again reached a tacit understanding in silence.

So, after James sang two more passages, the guitar sound had a high pitch in an instant, and the melody entered a turning point...

Experienced drummers followed immediately.

At this time, the bassist, who was also getting more and more tacit, also held them up steadily.

The tempo was a beat faster.

The blond lead singer then took down the microphone from the vertical stand, and his voice instantly changed from low-pitched singing to wild: "I don't know why, I don't know why... Ahhh! Let's party! Come on, let's party! Those It means nothing at all, nothing... If the executioner catches you, bite the butt of his gun!"

At this time, the previously hired touring musicians also began to play in a small corner out of sight of the stage.

But the sound they play is very light, which only plays a role of rich timbre, which makes the background music have a thick feeling.

"They say CrazyNeverDie! C~CrazyNe~NeverDie... CrazyNeverDie!"

James roars out the lyrics in a voice that borders on a growl.

Lance's guitar sound was not weak at all, and those flickering sparks were instantly ignited into a big fire.

This scene satisfies everyone in the band, as long as you look at the completely shocked expressions of the audience, everyone is satisfied.

Next, another wonderful guitar solo.

This section is also the "lead singer buys cigarettes" section criticized by music critic Mr. Daly before. He accused Lance of being too immersed in guitar performance and playing for too long, so that the lead singer had nothing to do and could go out to buy a bag. Smoke, come back and sing again.

But his words were obviously exaggerated.

Although the guitar solo does take the lead, the vocalist doesn't sit idle, but just gives up the dominance and uses the vocals to match the guitar.

In fact, the inspiration for the song [CrazyNeverDie] did come from the time they fought and entered the police station.

However, when Lance wrote the song, he did not limit his thinking to the competition between the two clubs of Liverpool and Manchester United. On the contrary, Wen Qing raised the theme from another angle and proposed the life attitude of CrazyNeverDie.

So, the lyrics start with 'what does life mean to me', then the second verse becomes 'let's party' and 'they say CrazyNeverDie', and then there's an extremely tense, bumblebee-like guitar The solo sound not only shows the crazy life attitude, but also implies the constant pressure from the people around and the reality when they go to the carnival crazily.

Therefore, in the guitar sound of this section, although James did not sing a single lyric, there will be a lot of modal particles.

For example, when the guitar sound reaches a peak, he will repeatedly sing 'Crazy, Crazy, Crazy' in a low voice. Sighing voice: 'Oh~Oh~!' Of course, occasionally there will be a few monosyllabic 'ah——ah——'.

It can be said that this section is the exquisite coordination of the peak guitar sound and vocals.

It's not that some guitarist is obsessed with playing, so that the lead singer has nothing to do. It can only be said that this section happens to be dominated by the guitar.

Although for some bands dominated by lead singers, this approach is a bit overwhelming.

But James doesn't have any objections at all, because he always thinks that the band is composed of four people, and it is necessary for music to focus on himself, because the lead singer has inherent advantages on the stage, but now, Lance wants to use the guitar as the core. There is nothing wrong with the Lord making a song.

Therefore, he cooperated very well throughout the whole process, especially in the solo of the guitar, he kept his eyes on Lance's hand, listened to the melody with his ears upright, and never missed a second when he needed to speak out. It won't be a second late to speak immediately.

And this kind of proper cooperation undoubtedly brought a very positive effect to Lance's playing.

The biggest fear of co-performance is that the partner can't keep up with you. In the end, instead of joining forces, you will lose your own advantages.But on the contrary, once the two have an extraordinary tacit understanding, when they are perfectly matched, they will bring another extreme sense of pleasure. That feeling is strongly like two spiritual bodies that attract each other are entangled to death in another dimension of the world. Together, then, free yourself to the fullest.

So, in this guitar-based solo, he quickly got high.

do you know?

Anyone who is obsessed with rock bands is obsessed with guitarists.

The guitarist is the true technical maestro of the band, a fine sailor at the helm in a storm.

Watch as they hit full throttle!

Standing with two long legs apart, spinning the big wheel arm, strumming wildly, lifting the guitar above the head...

They have countless ways to grab the audience's attention, wild like a leopard deep in the grass of the South African grassland, graceful and calm when lurking, but vigorous and fierce when they start running to hunt.

The audience was immediately dazzled and applauded.

At this moment, James smiled very happily.

He was willing to shake the tambourine at the side, and from time to time he opened his mouth to match the guitar. There was no feeling of being robbed of the limelight in his heart. Instead, he had a wonderful emotion, as if he was showing off to the audience, showing off his superiority. Great band, showing off their guitarist too...

"He's so good, but he's my guitar player."

As long as he thinks about it this way, he feels that the world is extremely beautiful.

And when the long and intense guitar solo finally came to an end, the melody gradually deepened.

Lance moved slowly from the center of the stage to the side again, and gave up the position to his lead singer again.

However, his blond lead singer was just standing not far behind him, and his admiration and admiration were almost undisguised and clearly written in those bright, talking green eyes.

After pursing his lips, Lance felt happy, but smiled a little embarrassedly.

Under the brilliant lights of the stage, under his long eyelashes, a pair of blue eyes were shining brightly, captivating all beings.

James just looked at him for a while, and almost forgot the last verse of the lyrics.

Fortunately, he had rehearsed countless times before. Relying on his instinct, he also sang the last verse perfectly, finally drawing a perfect end to this first performance.

- very strange!

——The live performance of the Planetary Band and the record they made in the studio are completely two versions.

After the performance, a music critic wrote in his column, full of confusion: [After listening to the single record and then running to watch the live scene, I seem to know two different bands.Although the content of the song is the same, it is faster than each song on the record, but it still conforms to the normal rhythm of popularity; the rhythm of the live version of the song is at least twice as fast. ]

[Also, there are some gaps in the way of expression between the two. The studio version sounds relatively mild and traditional, while the live version is more aggressive and rebellious.However, we have to admit that the non-traditional scene seems to be more exciting, and their changes have brought a huge impact to the audience.Meanwhile, the lead vocals and guitarist's live performances are extraordinarily indulgent and... sexy. ]

Compared to this neutral music critic who is puzzled and confused...

The words of Mr. Daly, a music critic who has been devoted to the Black Planet band, are still very interesting this time: [I take back the previous wrong comment of 'the lead singer went to buy cigarettes'. Obviously, the guitarist of the planet will not let the lead singer go out to buy cigarettes.Because, Lance Winfield obviously has two guitars on stage, one straddling his waist and the other standing in front of his eyes. ]

— Lance Winfield has two guitars, one straddling his waist and the other standing in front of his eyes!

He's clearly still satirizing the disappearing presence of the band's blond lead singer.

But after seeing this comment, fans of all the planets wanted to tear their hair and scream: "Fuck! Why can a black man write such beautiful words!"

At the same time, James also asked Lance with great interest: "Have you read the comment that Daly wrote this time?"

Lance was leaning against the wall, his legs stretched out, lounging on the floor, still holding his precious guitar in his arms.

Hearing this sentence, he randomly plucked the strings a few times, and replied nonchalantly: "I saw it, but it's still playing the same old tune, it's not interesting."

"It's quite boring, but according to what he said..."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed lead singer suddenly lay on his lap and asked jokingly, "Would you like to put down the guitar first and try to play me?"