I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1731 Godfather Level Accompaniment

Chapter 1731 Godfather Level Accompaniment

"Of course, you are absolutely right!" An Ran gave a thumbs up.

Then said: "The lyrics, I use Xiazhou language, after all, this is my mother tongue, it is more accurate to express it in my mother tongue."

"Of course, the meaning in it, for those who understand music, they can understand what I wrote by listening to the music, the lyrics don't matter, if the people below have to use the lyrics to understand!"

An Ran spread her hands, "It can only be said that they don't understand music."

"That's great!" A group of people applauded directly in the passage.

You all know the music of a hammer.

Rioster was very excited and happy to see everyone applying.

If he is gone, An Ran must be the leader of the symphony.

But after thinking about it, people with tens of billions of assets may not necessarily come to do this.

10 minutes passed quickly.

An Ran and the symphony orchestra walked out of the passage together.

At this time, Edith was already receiving messages from the background.

"Gentlemen and ladies, Mr. An Ran's song has been created, let us enjoy Mr. An Ran's new song!"

"Mr. An Ran, please..."

There was a burst of warm applause.

After the performance of the symphony just now, everyone is already full of expectations for An Ran.

Regardless of whether this song is good or bad, An Ran's courage is enough to be admired.

Who here would dare to bet their careers on an improvisation?
No one dares.

But to put it bluntly, this is the head iron.

As soon as An Ran led the crowd onto the stage, Edith shouted, "Welcome everyone!"

As a result, when the members of the orchestra looked at him, their eyes were full of evil spirits.

It made Edith feel terrified, when did I offend you?

The members of the orchestra bowed to the audience, and then took their positions.

Edith interacted with An Ran on stage, "Mr. An Ran, I am surprised that you wrote it so quickly, what is the name of your song?"

An Ran said: ""I Don't Want to Grow Up"!"

"Oh? A song about youth?" Edith asked.

An Ran said into the microphone: "I use Xiazhou dialect for the lyrics of this song, but you are all people who understand music, so even if you don't understand the lyrics, you should know what it is expressing..."

"What? Xiazhou language? Then I'm afraid the song's goodness will be compromised!"

"Is he afraid that some omissions will be heard by everyone in the future?"

"What do you think? The lyrics are not important, what matters is that we have to listen to the tune, whether it is a combination of symphony and pop music, the lyrics are really not that important."

"Yes, and in this way, if we focus more on the music, it is easy to hear the mistakes."

"This guy's face is full of confidence. I kind of believe that this is a good song..."

Everyone was talking about it, and Edith was a little confused. Is this guy so awesome?

"Okay, no matter what language it is, music is common. Next, please enjoy Teacher An Ran's song "I Don't Want to Grow Up"!"

An Ran said: "I still have a small request."

"any request?"

"Band, since it is a fusion of symphony and pop music, with a symphony orchestra, there must also be accompaniment of pop music!"

Edith said, "It makes sense!"

An Ran said to the audience: "I can be a guitar player myself, but I still need a drummer and a keyboard player. Is there anyone below who is willing to help?"

"I come!"

I don't know who yelled, but there was no sound.

All are not fools.

An Ran was targeted like this, it was obvious that someone wanted to punish him.

Who wants to fix him?It's already obvious, it's the organizer, and the next few music platforms have joined forces to attack this one.

If you go up to help now, it’s okay if it doesn’t work, but what if it works?
Isn't that helping An Ran slap several major music platforms in the face?
Why bother?
Seeing that no one was willing to help, Mancini stood up suddenly and said, "Although I'm an old guy, I still put down the things from my youth, so leave the drum kit to me!"

Everyone was shocked.

Mr. Mancini!
The godfather of stage play...

Of course, everyone will not question Mancini's level of drumming, but why did he help An Ran?

Is it because of pity?
Mancini took the stage and shook hands with An Ran, "Mr. An Ran, your symphony is simply incomparable. I hope this song will also surprise everyone."

At this moment, Edith suddenly showed surprise on his face.

I saw Lioster stepped onto the stage again, "I'll be the keyboard player!"

"My God, Mr. Rioster can actually use the keyboard?"

"This...isn't it strange? But it always feels a little weird!"

"God, Mr. Mancini is the drummer, Rioster is the keyboard player, and the accompaniment of An Ran's song is simply divine..."

Both were godfathers in their respective neighbourhoods.

It's actually willing to be a green leaf.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause.

Rioster and Mancini waved to the audience below.

Mancini said into the microphone: "If you don't mind, I hope everyone will give us some time and let us go backstage to prepare."

What else could Edith say?
The two spoke, but he didn't dare to object, "I don't think everyone will mind?"

"will not!"

The audience below shouted together.

The voice was full of excitement.

Is this a crossover?You must know that these two have rarely appeared in the public eye, let alone playing the piano and drums. This is the first time in this life.

The two went to the back.

Edith said to An Ran: "Mr. An Ran, what do you think the two of you are going to do?"

Taking advantage of this time, the staff had already brought the drum kit and keyboard to the stage, and brought an electric guitar.

An Ran said: "I couldn't guess it, just like I couldn't guess how wonderful this music festival is."

Nima!

Is this guy taunting us again?

Edith regretted it a little. This guy loves to speak with thorns, and he can't speak without thorns.

But he still can't connect.

He had no choice but to say, "Of course, because Mr. An Ran will participate in this music festival?"

It seems to be joking, and it seems to be sarcasm.

An Ran didn't seem to notice it, and said in a natural tone: "Of course, without me, the excitement of this music festival will be halved!"

Your uncle, you are really thick-skinned.

The two chatted with each other on the stage with guns and sticks, all of which were hidden connotations.

But it was obvious that Edith was no match for Enron, and he was at a disadvantage everywhere, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the two old men to go to the back to prepare.

A few minutes later, Edith heard the notification from the backstage.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, the paralysis was later, and I couldn't stand it anymore.

Hastily shouted: "Please invite Mr. Rioster and Mancini..."

(End of this chapter)

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