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

Chapter 530 Magic
Jiang Yang chatted well with the tuner.

If time does not allow, the tuner is planning to tailor-made the second-hand rose.

but.

It's fine now.

The tuner also helped them adjust the position of the suona.

After the equipment was adjusted, the band tried to sing a song together.

Originally, there were two sub-stages rehearsing, and many bands gathered under the two sub-stages.

When the song "Second-hand Rose" was played, it attracted the attention of all the bands in the audience. Looking at their eyes, I felt that they were somewhat involved.

The third brother and the others don't care about this for a long time.

After they stopped, the third brother put down the guitar, "This big stage, this equipment, it is really good to sing."

He has already thought about it, and tomorrow we will wear hi clothes together.

Jiang Yang: "Dance another square dance."

The third brother thinks it's not bad, he really has square dance students, and he's going to the music festival tomorrow.

Hong Shan: "Really or not."

"real."

This aunt likes to dance square dance.

One day when she was dancing, people laughed at her, saying that she danced too ugly.

Aunt has a good face.

After hearing this, instead of going to the square dance, she found the third brother and asked him to teach her to dance in the square.

Ten days later, when Aunt appeared on the square again.

That dance——

"Crackling."

The third brother waved his hand, and the faces of those aunts who laughed at her were swollen.

The aunt regained her self-confidence, and her self-confidence exploded.

She formed her own square dance team and is now the leader of the largest square dance troupe on the square.

The aunt came to the third brother to study here from time to time, and when she learned that the third brother was coming to the music festival, the aunt organized a few sisters to cheer for them.

"Ok, Ok."

Everyone felt that at least someone would join in the show tomorrow.

then.

Suddenly Zhang Fei asked an important question: "This is the first time our band has appeared in front of the public. Shall we introduce ourselves?"

"what?"

Hong Shan said no.

The third brother thinks it is still necessary, "I am the lead singer, I can sing when the time comes, Shitou will do a solo, Zhang Fei will do a bursting rhythm, Hong Shan, you just turn over—"

"roll!"

Hong Shan said that he had been prepared for a long time, "I learned a magic trick."

He took out a coin from his pocket, squeezed it with his right hand and put it into his clenched left hand, then withdrew his right hand, opened his left hand, and the coin disappeared.Then, with his right hand, he went to his clenched left hand and took out the coin again.

Jiang Yang found this interesting, "How did you do it?"

"Blindfolded."

The third brother said.

The coin was actually on the right hand all the time, and was pinched with the right thumb, but the four fingers of the right hand covered it, and Hong Shan deliberately let everyone look at the left hand, so everyone didn't notice that the coin was in the left hand, "little trick."

Jiang Yang nodded.

Now that the equipment debugging and tuning are almost done, the tuner wrote down the parameters for them, and the third brother took another photo, and then they said goodbye to the tuner.

After getting off the stage.

Second-hand roses have to go back to rehearse.

They've been rehearsing a new song for tomorrow's show.

This new song was given to them by Jiang Yang.

It suits them quite well.

The key point is that this song can be used as sugar coating. After the audience is attracted, second-hand roses will be played.

perfect!

As for the song Shitou and the others originally planned to write by themselves——

It is still unfinished.

Jiang Yang will not go back to the small theater with them, he will stay here and wait for Li Qingning.

Jiang Yang bid them farewell reluctantly.

It's not that they are rare.

On the way to the subway from Xihan Square in Jiangyang, the unexpected box lunch on the construction site, "It's so delicious."

The roasted beancurd sticks and roasted tofu made by the couple are particularly tasty.

Burning tofu is worse.

Shitou and the others came out and saw that the number of fans at the entrance had not decreased but increased, and many of them were still taking pictures of the park with their mobile phones.

Not filming them either.

I just patted the entrance, trying to capture the singing voice coming from inside.

They went to the parking lot.

Xiaoyin glanced at their departure, not paying attention.

She is watching Tweet.

She just took a picture of the singing of the Great Demon King from the park and uploaded it on the Internet.

Now push the video below, many people are commenting.

"What song is this?"

Jiang and I are at odds with gambling: "It must be a new song!"

"Nice!"

"I really cried to death, the scene I was looking forward to the most, but unfortunately I didn't get a ticket!"

"I'm so envious of the friends who went to the scene."

Mo Xiaozhu: "Tweeter, can you take a picture of the performance? I've been looking forward to the big devil's scene, but when I was in college, the big devil retired. Now I'm back in my hometown, a small county, and the big devil doesn't I will come here for a concert, I don’t know if I will have the chance to see the big devil live, but I really like her.”

Xiaoyin replied solemnly: "Okay."

Jiang and I are at odds with gambling: "I have the signature of the Great Demon King, send me the address, and I will mail you a copy."

Mo Xiaozhu: "Thank you."

Xiaoyin has just shot the rehearsal video for "The Wind Rises" by the Great Demon King.

As soon as he put it on, Mo Xiaozhu replied: "I like this song so much!"

So is Xiaoyin.

and--

Although I can't hear it clearly, the singing sound sent by the wind from far away has a kind of ethereal artistic conception, just like when I wake up gently in the afternoon when I was a child, the warm wind blows the curtains, and I don't know who is amplifying the song of the devil , was sent in by Xu Feng.

She lay on the bed listening, unprecedentedly happy.

Second-hand roses rush back.

They couldn't help sighing in the car, "1900, this song is amazing."

Hong Shan: "It's not inferior to rock classics."

Stone felt that this was a classic, "That electric guitar—"

It's no longer just a show off.

It's the feeling that makes people step on the left foot and ascend to the sky with the right foot, feel dizzy due to weightlessness, and finally explode completely in the air.

It must be cool to be there!

"When the big boss is performing, he must squeeze to the front."

Stone believes that this song will definitely be a famous scene when the time comes, maybe ten or 20 years later, when I watch it on the website, I can still see myself in the video laughing silly!
"Aren't the two classics?"

The third brother admires Jiang Yang's reincarnation, he doesn't play music, and there are two classic songs about him.

And the Great Demon King.

Originally thought that being a king before retiring was her limit, but she didn't expect to become a god this time when the king returns.

A few people were chatting, and when they were driving past the subway crossing, they suddenly remembered the construction site lunch mentioned by Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang's fascinated expression really made them greedy.

On the chat software, Shitou proposed to Hong Shan who was in the car behind: "Let's go find the boxed lunch stall that Jiang Yang mentioned."

Wen Nier: "Will it be unhealthy?"

Shitou: "The big devil lets my husband eat it, so it's nothing if we go and eat something."

This reason is very convincing.

Wen Nier agreed.

They often walk this way and know where the construction site is.

They searched around and found this stall in a leeward corner. It had just opened and several taxis had already parked.

Shitou and the others parked the car in a suitable place, got out of the car, and waited for Hong Shan's car to stabilize.

at this time.

A few white-collar workers who looked like they were sitting in the office were chatting and passing by: "Let's eat here? Isn't it appropriate?"

A white-collar worker smoking a cigarette: "What's inappropriate. A few days ago, I saw a handsome guy who looked like the husband of a big devil, so he sat on a small bench and squeezed among a group of dirty workers and masters, eating Happy to be old."

Smoking white-collar workers have long been thinking about the box lunch here.

Cheap!

I'm sorry.

Afterwards, I saw that the handsome guy ate so deliciously, and even added another dish, as calm and at ease as returning home.

He has nothing to be ashamed of.

He's not the only one who thinks so.

He went out to do errands with colleagues from other departments that day, and they passed by together when they came back.Colleagues in that department saw that handsome guy eating there, so they put down their faces and surrounded him. Under the leadership of that colleague, now colleagues in that department also like to eat here.

Living in Kyoto is not easy.

They are social animals, there is nothing to choose.

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