The next evening, Zheng Yan came to the band practice room of Changhai No. 3 Middle School as promised, and met Wang Zhipeng and others who had finished class.

Yesterday he promised Wang Zhipeng to be the director of the band, and today he is here to fulfill his promise.

"Brother Yan, I'm your fan, I just like the song "Unravel" you played before, can you sign it for me?"

As soon as Zheng Yan entered the practice room, a flat-headed young man excitedly took Zheng Yan's hand and tried his best to express his love for Zheng Yan.

This man is none other than the guitarist who caught a cold before the Flying Band, Stone.

"Stone, my cousin will be with us for a week after that, don't get excited."

And your cousin is right in front of you, you actually just want to sign, and your eyes are too short-sighted.

Wang Zhipeng glanced at it with disdain, enthusiastically pulled Zheng Yan into the room, and introduced everyone to everyone.

"Brothers, my cousin will be the training guide of our band after that, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

The bamboo pole and potatoes had been conquered by Zheng Yan's guitar strength before, and naturally applauded warmly.

However, they have no illusions about Zheng Yan directing the band in their hearts.

After all, there is still a big difference between the band and the solo player, even if Zheng Yan is strong in guitar, it is impossible to master the performance form of the band in a short time and provide them with effective guidance.

"Cousin, do you want to show your strength and let everyone open their eyes."

Today, the matter that Zheng Yan is coming to the school has been spread by many students.

Wang Zhipeng found that many more students outside the window were looking at them excitedly, and vanity immediately came up, wanting everyone to see his cousin's true strength.

"Okay, I'll show you a short show."

Zheng Yan thought for a moment, and then agreed happily.

Since he agreed to be the direction of the band this time, he naturally will not be perfunctory.

But he also knew that if these little children were to follow his command, they had to establish authority.

Now is a good opportunity for him to establish his image.

"Brother Yan, come on!"

"Brother Yan, I love you!"

"Brother Yan, let's have a classic song."

Hearing that Zheng Yan was about to start performing, the students outside shouted excitedly.

The students who come here are all very fond of music, and many of them admire Zheng Yan's guitar skills.

"Cut, don't you just play a little guitar, what's great."

I really thought that I could play guitar and direct the band, what a shame!

In the crowd, Wang Yang snorted secretly full of acid, and his eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at Zheng Yan.

The day before yesterday, it was because of Zheng Yan's appearance that the game he had carefully prepared fell short.

This time, he made a bet with Wang Zhipeng again, betting on who could enter the audition of "New Forces of the Band" and who was the real first band in Changhai No. 3 Middle School.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhipeng turned out to be so insidious, and began to ask for foreign aid.

However, when he saw that the foreign aid was Zheng Yan, his heart relaxed a lot, and a person who could only play guitar came to guide the band, not blind and touching an elephant.

Zheng Yan picked up the guitar and chuckled at everyone, and then casually played "Unravel" in the excited eyes of Shi and others.

"I wipe, what a cow, worthy of being a great god!"

"It's so nice to have an improvisational adaptation."

"This expression is also too relaxed, it seems that Brother Yan has not contributed at all."

Everyone watched Zheng Yan play the guitar casually, and a mesmerizing melody popped up, and their eyes were as big as a light bulb.

Is this the strength of the Great God? It's also too strong!

But to everyone's disappointment, Zheng Yan only played half of the song and stopped.

Just when everyone wanted to ask Zheng Yan to continue playing, they saw Zheng Yan put down the guitar and picked up the bass next to him.

"Isn't it, can Brother Yan still be bassed?"

"The bass is not much different from the guitar, and it is not strange that the brother Yan will be bassed, but I don't know if it is powerful or not."

"You guys said that Brother Yan won't go to play drums later, right?"

"How is it possible! You really think that Zheng Yan is omnipotent. The

onlookers couldn't help but whisper when Zheng Yan was preparing.

Many students are not surprised by Zheng Yanhui bass, but they don't think that Zheng Yan's bass strength can catch up with the guitar.

It is not easy to know that one instrument has reached the top, how can it be possible for both instruments to maintain the top level at the same time.

It's just that in the next second, when Zheng Yanbass sounded, the eyes of all the students became more and more surprised, and their mouths did not close for a long time.

The track that Zheng Yan played this time is "Billie jean" that he listened to in his previous life, which is a very rhythmic song and is also very suitable for bass's timbre.

"Groove, what kind of melody is this, it's so good."

"I actually finger played overtones on the bass, don't I want face on my guitar?"

"Who said that Gobes can't do it just now, see if I don't give you a hammer."

There is no such song in the world, but it does not affect the students' love of it.

When he saw that Zheng Yan was playing freely on the bass, and even used a lot of guitar skills, the students who knew a little about the bass only had two words of shock in their hearts at this time.

But Zheng Yan did not give these students a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, and after putting down the bass, in the incredible eyes of everyone, he sat behind the drum and played the drum lightly.

"I can play guitar and bass, even the drum kit is so good, I Hu Hansan really obeyed!"

"It's worthy of being my idol, it's really awesome, I already knew that I had just videotaped."

"Feiyang Band has this great god's guidance this time, isn't it a sure thing to pass the audition?"

When Zheng Yan finally finished the performance, all the students fell to the ground with the five bodies that Zheng Yan admired.

This is an ordinary god, it is simply a super god!

"Isn't it that the instrument is good at playing, and knowing how to play does not mean that you can teach."

The Feiyang Band is so stupid in their brains, they must not be able to pass the audition!

Wang Yang hid in the crowd, withdrew his shocked eyes, and muttered a few words in a low voice in disbelief.

However, for Zheng Yan's strength, he no longer dared to question it out loud.

And in order not to let himself fail again, Wang Yang also had a new decision in his heart.

He will go back tonight and spend a lot of money to hire a band director, and he must not be compared by Wang Zhipeng!

"Now trust me to guide you."

Zheng Yan put down his drumsticks and asked with a chuckle, a chuckle, and the others who were still in a sluggish state.

"Brother Yan, can I worship you as a teacher? My bass is not even as good as a schoolboy compared to you.

"I didn't expect Brother Yan to play so well on the drum, and I felt many times stronger than the master I worshipped before."

"With Brother Yan here this time, our audition will definitely be stable."

Several musicians of the Feiyang Band had already thrown their thoughts of contempt for Zheng Yan out of cloud nine at this time.

The scrambling around Zheng Yan slapped the horse loudly, thinking that Zheng Yan could guide them a little more in the future.

"Okay, let's perform the song we are good at first, and let my cousin analyze and analyze the problems we still have."

Wang Zhipeng also had a look of shock in his eyes.

Yesterday afternoon, Zheng Yan played the piano so well, which already shocked him very much.

As a result, he didn't expect that Zheng Yan not only played the guitar and piano well, but all the musical instruments were very unrealistic.

This is also too exaggerated, is this the legendary genius?

Fortunately, Wang Zhipeng still remembered that he was the backbone of the band and did not continue to delay practice.

Forced to endure the excitement, he began to greet the bamboo pole potato stone to practice in front of Zheng Yan.

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