Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 288
"you--"

Li Qingning couldn't help but leaned on her shoulder and laughed, her husband always had such a high opinion, she was really convinced.

Jiang Yang was serious, "Really, what Hong Shan said."

Hong Shan said that when he was in the band with Shitou, he let Shitou play the bass in such a foolish way, and then—he was in charge of soldering wires in the band, repairing the speakers, repairing the table, and repairing the effector. Tuning, you have to stand up for a hot street dance scene when the scene is cold, as for playing the bass, it's a matter of convenience.

Li Qingning couldn't help but sigh after laughing.

Jiang Yang's words are also good.

Bass players are indeed an embarrassing existence in domestic bands. In terms of girlfriends, there is one girlfriend for the drummer, two girlfriends for the guitarist, and four girlfriends for the lead singer. As for the bass player-only hands.

Ordinary people can hear that there are very few basses in the arrangement, which leads to fewer people playing this instrument, and fewer and fewer people who want to learn a major if they are not satisfied with playing it. There are even fewer and pitiful ones.

After finally meeting a big fool who went in, I was most afraid of meeting a lead singer who didn’t understand anything and said: “Fucking listen to me.”

Then, because the level of playing bass is not enough, the status of bass in domestic bands is very weak. If it is missing, the whole music will be empty without the bass of bass; The watery ones can't do anything except bang bang bang bang, oh yes, you can also get a takeaway, which leads to fewer bass learners and bass players, and so on.

The result is that you can only play the bass with half-way monks.

Of course, as a musician, Li Qingning knows how good a good bass player is.

A good bassist can still be very coquettish. If he is better than the lead singer, he will hate the lead singer; if he is not as good as the lead singer, he can play with the drummer.

For the whole band, the importance of the bass is equivalent to the connection between the trains.

The drum is a noisy instrument without pitch, and it is difficult to integrate the pitched guitar and drums together. At this time, the bass is needed: give the kick drum a pitch, and turn the drum into a pitched instrument to play a role. To wrap the kick drum and hold the guitar.

Back to this band rehearsal.

Li Qingning could tell that the band's drummer was not good and the rhythm was unstable, which made it difficult for the bass to cooperate. The chain reaction was that the rhythm guitar could not be integrated, which made the rhythm of the whole work uncomfortable.

The answer to the question Li Qingning just asked is drums.

Drums are very important.

Live or not, half of it is on the drums.

Meng Zhang Fei's drum was unstable, so he was naturally discouraged.He still has to practice with the metronome, which is a basic skill.

The band stopped again.

The lead singer looked for the rhythm guitar, saying that his rhythm was not right, and he couldn't sing it in tune even if he wanted to.

The rhythm guitar was also wronged. I went to the bass, and the bass felt that I was even more wronged.

The uncles and aunts next to me looked very happy.

The band has been rehearsing for several days, and it is rare to see them sing in full.

The grandpas and aunts still don’t know what song it is, they only know it’s noisy.

But this does not affect their onlookers.

The people in this band would quarrel with each other from time to time, and it was very interesting to quarrel.

"What's going on, what's going on, Master Cat gave us the score, so we don't have to pick it up, it saves so much trouble, why can't this song be arranged well?!"

"At this level, what grapefruit music festival are we going to participate in, let's break up as soon as possible."

"What are you doing in such a hurry! What are you doing! What are you doing! You can't catch the Spring Festival train!"

"Why don't you say he's late! My drums are in the Sahara, and his bass is still playing in the Pacific Ocean."

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Yang dragged Li Qingning in and stopped them, "Why are you arguing? If there is any more arguing, sell tickets. You can't watch the sketch for nothing."

"Jiang Yang."

The four quarreled stopped and greeted Li Qingning again.

Shitou came here to play the rhythm guitarist because Mr. Wen was staring at the theater.

Then Hong Shan is the bassist.

The third brother is the lead singer, he hurriedly said: "Let's stop arguing, let Master Ning give us some advice."

"Yep."

Drummer Zhang Fei stood up abruptly.

The arrangement of this song was written by Li Qingning, so Li Qingning is very familiar with the rhythm and melody of this song. She pointed out their deficiencies one by one in the section just now, and finally talked about Meng Zhang Fei——

"you--"

Li Qingning thought about it, this basic skill needs to be practiced, not just talking about it, "Let me demonstrate it."

She rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

"well."

The third brother hastily agreed, and they were flattered by the demon king himself to demonstrate. He hurriedly greeted Meng Zhang Fei, "Go, change your broken chair, and push the height-adjustable chair in the ticket room—forget it, I go."

Meng Zhang Fei's hands are often sweaty, and the old drum stick is greasy.

The third brother was afraid that he would neglect Lord Ning, so he asked them to wait, so he sneaked into the ticket office of the small theater, and then the voice of Zhang Zhu's child came: "What are you doing, my chair, I still have to do my homework! Hey, What are you doing with my wipes—"

The third brother ignored her.

Zhang Zhu could only chase after him, "Don't disturb me doing my homework, school will start soon."

When she saw Jiang Yang and Li Qingning, she stopped being reluctant to the third brother and came over to say hello.

After the third brother changed the chair, he had to wipe the drumsticks with a wet towel. Jiang Yang suddenly thought that the third brother was really nice, and he would write a song for them another day. This style of song can only be sung by the third brother , because Li Qingning couldn't sing.

Meng Zhang Fei told the third brother not to work too hard.

He has new drum sticks here, he just bought them, and he planned to use them in the performance, hoping to bring him good luck.

Third brother: "I won't tell you sooner."

He took the cloth bag and handed it over.
Zhang Zhu took it, opened the cloth bag, and tore off the sealing paper on it.

Meng Zhang Fei felt distressed.

Here Li Qingning handed his bag to Jiang Yang, took Zhang Zhu's drumstick, sat on the chair, and adjusted his seat.

She asked: "The suona part—"

In the song "Xian'er", Li Qingning put the suona in front alone.

This suona is very classic. If it is placed in the front, for an unknown band, as long as the suona sounds, it can immediately suppress all the sounds and let everyone focus on the band.

Zhang Zhu: "I'm coming!"

She went to the ticket office and took out the suona.

Jiang Yang was surprised: "You still know this?"

Zhang Zhu said, "Of course."

When she was in elementary school, she wanted to learn musical instruments, but it was too expensive to enroll in classes. Then her father came up with a bad idea. Their neighbor was a suona player in his grandfather's previous unit, so he asked Zhang Zhu to learn suona from him.

David Zhang was still very proud: "Isn't this also a musical instrument?"

Jiang Yang felt wrong, this is not a musical instrument, but a magic weapon.

Zhang Zhu is not very good at learning art. Although she can't play it well now, she can still play the suona in front of the song "Xian'er" after practicing for a while.

She looked at Li Qingning: "I'm here."

Li Qingning nodded.

Zhang Zhu blew.

Jiang Yang can only make do with Zhang Zhu, a little unskilled and stumbling.

The only advantage is that it is still in tune.

But grandparents don't think so.

Jiang Yang heard the big mother muttering behind her. They felt that the little girl was not bad at blowing, and she felt like she was doing something for nothing.

While Zhang Zhu was stumbling and blowing.

Li Qingning has been listening with his lips pursed, looking for the rhythm point, and then slowly raised his hands. a tom head, while the kick drum follows—

Bass and rhythm guitar joined at the same time.

Boom!
The atmosphere suddenly rose, and the aunts were still discussing white things, and they were suddenly taken aback.

Their eyes widened.

This is not a trivial matter.

This is a scam!

　Fairy, second-hand roses.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)