I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 215 Can I Change It? (A monthly pass for December)
Never thought that Jing Xiaoqiang signaled Yuan Jia: "Help me put the mic on the guitar..."

The senior sister who majored in broadcasting understands this very well.

In addition, I grabbed a microphone and used it as Jing Xiaoqiang's instrument microphone stand.

She had the delicate and western style of a typical Shanghai girl, and she also had a look of disgust that looked down on the local men at the scene. She turned her head and motioned for Du Ruolan to help her take off the down jacket outside.

The dark green dress and the calves in beige leggings were exposed.

In terms of dressing, the Shanghai girls in the 90s are really far behind the women in the whole country.

Even the southern cities that are at the forefront of the trend of opening up are not as good as Shanghai and Shanghai, which has accumulated a style since the Republic of China.

Now the left hand is holding the right hand to hold the microphone, and the way the legs are bent and standing proudly can attract many girls below to breathe out their fragrance.

Especially the Pingjing dialect, which advertises itself as a local, is even more inferior.

But Yuan Jia's movement around Jing Xiaoqiang's waist.

scold.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't seem to be able to hear these sounds at all. He stretched out his hand and rubbed on the strings, bringing some friction sounds that are difficult to hear in ordinary folk guitar playing.

With the guitar on his waist and hips, he moved closer to the microphone and adjusted the distance. Yuan Jia immediately knew that he was using the distance between the volume and the microphone to create different effects and grasped the microphone more delicately.

Anyone with a slightly higher level of vocals knows how to use the mic to control the sound effect from far and near.

Jing Xiaoqiang just applied this to the guitar.

The fricative sound repeatedly paves the way for a sound field from far to near. After tapping to increase the sense of rhythm, it finally begins to enter the melody. Repeating the prelude melody several times, it is surprising that such a guitar can create several sound effects.

There was no sound below, looking at the hands on the guitar in a daze, it wasn't so magical and superb playing skills.

Rather eclectic style.

There is no rule that the guitar should be played exactly how it should be played, and it must not be messed with.

Every corner, every part, as long as it fits the overall atmosphere, can be used.

The playing fingers are sweeping the strings, but from time to time, they slap the piano box to set off.

Listening to the very gentle prelude, the timbre gradually increased, but suddenly it became high-pitched and violent!
The huge drop of different peaks protrudes, and the strength of the beating is also increasing. When you get closer to the microphone, there is a kind of dubbing effect of a drum kit!

But the microphone next to Jing Xiaoqiang's mouth recorded his whistling guttural voice!
The sound field effect created by the bass should have been used instead of the vocals. The vocals are the best instrument.

Effectively matched with the guitar rhythm, the accompaniment sound suddenly becomes more plump.

Then at this time, he suddenly spoke, with a soft and hoarse voice, as if he was holding his lover's face and pouring out tenderly.

In the high-pitched and intense playing melody, but with such a deep and magnetic voice to speak, it is still the English singing that everyone kneels the most at the moment...

It caught everyone's ears in an instant, and the faces were already unbelievable. How could it be so nice?

Especially compared to the manic heavy metal that I didn't know before, this chanting style is quite comfortable.

No crankiness, no nervousness, no hysteria...

But only five or six opening sentences, in this farewell, there is no killing and sacrifice, no justification, I feel repentant and relieved, forget everything...

"What I've Done..."

Just like Jing Xiaoqiang often reminds of the trick played in music, the front is low enough to set off the climax high enough, the simple rule of suppressing first and then raising is actually ubiquitous in music creation.

The soft whispers in front are all for the explosion of this topic!

Before he broke out, he even added a harmonic change to himself, and felt that someone was standing by to help him pave the way for another low.

His male growl with smoky hoarse voice, a sudden roar like a gunpowder explosion!

"What the hell did I do?!!"

This is actually a famous meme in the anti-war movement in Europe and the United States. It comes from the pilot who dropped the atomic bomb back then, and blurted out the words after seeing the unspeakable hell state brought about by the little fat man thrown into the urban area.

Then there is the roar of continuous output for 20 seconds!

Anyone who has had the experience of quarreling will know that they can't speak clearly when they are excited, let alone thinking.

Being able to maintain high-intensity scolding without losing anything in terms of momentum, content, and tone for 20 seconds is basically a sure win.

"I face everything I've done, write off my past, let go of everything I've done, let what I've done go with the wind, it's all over..."

Then suddenly recovered a low and gentle voice and poured out again: "I will try my best to use these trembling hands to let mercy come to wash away everything..."

Immediately afterwards, "What I've Done..." began to roar!

What is the master skill in love, hot and cold for a while, indifferent when it is cold, and sweet talk when it is hot, you can drive the other party crazy very quickly.

The same goes for this song, constantly shifting between crooning tenderness and explosive male growl.

I feel that I have just been persuaded to soften my heart by emotional words, and then followed by the rigid and violent piercing through the whole body. Who can stop this, and I will surrender again and again, and enjoy the process?
From the perspective of the lyrics, it can be understood as the remorse after the killing of human beings and wars, and it can also be regarded as the lines of PUA apologizing and admitting mistakes after the scumbag cheated.

The core is, can I change it?
Anyway, I have done everything, now I want to write off everything and start a new life, so I ask you whether you forgive me or not.

Gently begging a few words, and then violently manipulating, how many people can resist the real soft and hard.

Moreover, the tone of the whole process is clear, the words are distinct, and the breath is long and strong.

As soon as the first round reached the climax, the crowd below couldn't help shaking together!

Because Jing Xiaoqiang was shaking his upper body with the guitar on his crotch.

He did this not only to drive the atmosphere and enhance his interest, but also to make the vocals and instruments sound from far and near become rock and roll.

When it came to the second paragraph "What I've Done...", almost the whole audience was roaring!

Although the vast majority of people don't even know what the word means or how to spell it, but it's so close to the pronunciation of the three words, it can be expressed in several different forms in the song.

The long-drawn growling technique is not noisy, but also very refreshing.

That's called authentic!
So while roaring, all the people are rushing towards the front of the stage, this time it is the kind of people who are close to bowing down and kowtowing to the rhythm!
Because Jing Xiaoqiang on the stage has turned into a forward and backward lunge, tensed his foot, and kowtowed frantically...

For rock and roll, you have to cheer yourself up to have this kind of atmosphere.

But perhaps the most exciting thing is Cao Qingwen. The reason why Pingjing is the pioneer area of ​​rock and roll in the country, although people from all over the country go to Pingjing, the reason why various thoughts collide the most in Pingjing.

People in Pingjing had a much stronger sense of depression than ordinary places in the past years, being too central and too sensitive.

The wheel of the times is rolling forward, and the axis is the most expensive place.

Humans are creatures, not ruthless machines, they all have emotions and thoughts.

The more remote the country, the less you may think.

There are so many things happening in Pingjing and Shanghai, which are also related to this axis.

Rock is a special way to release emotions.

Music release is of course good, but compared with rock and roll, it is the difference between a small faucet and a fire hydrant.

Manic catharsis is very good for the psychological state.

So a lot of people are hooked on it involuntarily.

But if it goes beyond the catharsis function and becomes venting or even venting desire, then it is another extreme.

Cao Qingwen was able to get out of this circle, but she was able to maintain her status as a queen for so many years.

I have to say that she has grasped this balance.

Regardless of her later team, family, or other influences, she still needs to be able to control the bottom line in the end.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xiaoqiang is usually so calm and composed, and it is definitely the most wild devotion when playing rock and roll!
And that's just with a guitar...

This is the second rock song she has heard Jing Xiaoqiang sing.

The interest that had cooled down just now became hot again.

The fingers of both hands are interlaced and wrung together vigorously...

Close your eyes, shrug your shoulders, raise your head, simply receive it with your ears, and listen to the singing with your heart!
Even if she doesn't know what to sing, but that kind of impact on the whole body and mind is absolutely bang bang!

What she heard were not words, but as if those air currents were flowing around her body, driving the vibrations of the organs, and stimulating the pleasure brought by the secretion of various hormones in her mind.

At this moment, he almost blended with Jing Xiaoqiang.

Through the mutual understanding of Jing Xiaoqiang singing so many times these days, it seems that he knows what his mentality is, where his singing ability is, what to do next, and how to make a more beautiful and reasonable voice.

Guess it right, it's as comfortable as drinking sweet spring;
Guessed wrong, quickly adjusted the rhythm and then closely coordinated with the exercise... Oh oh oh, it is to cooperate with listening.

So she didn't move during the whole process, and the whole modeling movement seemed to be standing on the stage and praying to the priest. She couldn't see her excited figure, but the strong and stimulating surge was all in her body.

So when Jing Xiaoqiang, after a continuous high-pitched growl mixed with his own harmonies, abruptly ended the coda, and finally slapped the guitar rhythm to help everyone relieve the embers of the climax.

Already familiar with his way of smoking after the fact, she opened her eyes and looked at Jing Xiaoqiang differently.

Reach out in the past...

It should be said that she wanted to hug and kiss, but Yuan Jia kept watching her movement, calmly and lightly took the microphone and slapped Jing Xiaoqiang's hand that was already on the guitar, and gestured to the silent approaching figure with his eyes. .

Jing Xiaoqiang stuffed the guitar directly!
The ending rhyme that ended abruptly made so many people present, they were all screaming at the same time!

As if there was still the last bit of emotion that hadn't exploded!
Cao Qingwen is not an ordinary person, so she took the guitar along with the opportunity, then I will do it!

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