My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

In the evening of the next day, Zheng Yan came to the band practice room of Changhai No. [-] Middle School as scheduled, and met Wang Zhipeng and others who had finished class.

Yesterday he promised Wang Zhipeng to be the band's guide, and today he is here to fulfill his promise.

"Brother Yan, I'm your fan. I really like the song "unravel" you played before. Can you sign it for me?"

As soon as Zheng Yan entered the practice room, a young man with a short cut excitedly held Zheng Yan's hand, trying his best to express his love for Zheng Yan.

This person is the guitarist who caught a cold before Fei Yang, Stone.

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

Besides, your cousin is right in front of you, and you only want to sign an autograph, which is too short-sighted. "

Wang Zhipeng glanced at him disdainfully, then enthusiastically pulled Zheng Yan into the room, and introduced him to everyone.

"Brothers, my cousin will be our band's training guide in the future, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Bamboo poles and potatoes had already been conquered by Zheng Yan's guitar prowess, so naturally they applauded enthusiastically.

But in their hearts, they didn't have any illusions about Zheng Yan guiding the band.

After all, there is still a big difference between a band and a soloist. No matter how good Zheng Yan's guitar is, it is impossible to master the band's performance form in a short time and provide them with effective guidance.

"Cousin, do you want to show off your strength to open everyone's eyes?"

The news that Zheng Yan was coming to school was widely spread, and many students knew about it.

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

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

Zheng Yan thought for a while, then readily agreed.

Since he agreed to be the band's guide this time, he naturally wouldn't be perfunctory.

But he also knew that in order for these brats to follow his command in the future, authority must be established.

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

"Brother Yan, come on!"

"Brother Yan, I love you!"

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

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

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

"Tch, isn't it just that he can play a little guitar, what's the big deal.

I really thought that I could direct the band just because I knew how to play the guitar, what a shame! "

Among the crowd, Wang Yang snorted sourly, looking at Zheng Yan with jealous eyes.

It was because of Zheng Yan's appearance the day before yesterday that his meticulously prepared competition fell short.

This time he made a bet with Wang Zhipeng again, betting on who would enter the audition for "New Power of the Band" and who would be the real No. [-] band in Changhai No. [-] Middle School.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhipeng was so insidious, and he began to ask for foreign aid again.

But when he saw that the foreign aid was Zheng Yan, he felt a lot more relaxed. A person who can only play the guitar came to guide the band.

Zheng Yan picked up the guitar and smiled lightly at the crowd, then casually played "unravel" under the excited eyes of Shitou and the others.

"Damn it, it's really awesome, it's worthy of being a great god!"

"There is also an impromptu adaptation, it's really nice."

"This expression is too relaxed, it looks like Brother Yan hasn't put any effort into it yet."

Everyone watched Zheng Yan casually fiddled with the guitar, playing a mesmerizing melody, and their eyes were all as big as light bulbs.

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

But to everyone's disappointment, Zheng Yan stopped after playing only half a song.

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

"No way, brother Yan can play bass?"

"Bass and guitar are not too different. It's not surprising that Brother Yan can play bass, but I don't know if he's good or not."

"You said Brother Yan won't play drums later, right?"

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

The onlookers couldn't help whispering when Zheng Yan was preparing.

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

You must know that it is not easy to practice one musical instrument to the peak, how can it be possible to maintain the top level of two musical instruments at the same time.

It's just that in the next second, when Zheng Yanbei rang, the eyes of all the students became more and more surprised, and their mouths didn't close for a long time.

The piece that Zheng Yan played this time was "Billie jean" which he had heard in his previous life. It is a song with a very strong sense of rhythm, and it is also very suitable for the tone of the bass.

"Fuck, what kind of melody is this? It's so nice."

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

"Whoever said just now that Gobes is not good, see if I don't give you a hammer."

There is no such song in this world, but it does not affect the students' liking for it.

When seeing Zheng Yan swaying freely on the bass, and even using a lot of guitar skills, students who know a little bit about the bass can only have two words in their hearts at this time.

But Zheng Yan didn't give these students a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. After putting down the bass, he sat behind the drum and played the drum lightly in the eyes of everyone in disbelief.

"I can play guitar, bass, and even drums so well, I, Hu Hansan, are really convinced!"

"As expected of my idol, he is really awesome. If I had known earlier, I would have recorded it just now."

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

When Zheng Yan finally finished his performance, all the students fell in admiration for Zheng Yan.

This is no ordinary god, he is simply a super god!

"Isn't it just that you can play an instrument well, and being able to play doesn't mean you can teach.

The members of the Feiyang Band are so stupid, they will definitely not be able to pass the audition! "

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

However, he no longer dared to question Zheng Yan's strength.

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

He will go back tonight and spend a lot of money to hire a band guide. He must not be compared by Wang Zhipeng!
"Now trust me to guide you."

Zheng Yan put down the drumstick, and asked with a chuckle to Zhugan Tudou and others who were still in a sluggish state.

"Brother Yan, can I take you as my teacher? Compared with you, my bass is not even as good as a primary school student."

"I didn't expect Brother Yan to play the drums so well. It feels much better than the master I worshiped before."

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

The musicians of the Feiyang band had already cast aside their contempt for Zheng Yan at this moment.

They scrambled around Zheng Yan and flattered loudly, thinking that Zheng Yan could guide them more in the future.

"Okay, let's perform our best songs first, and let my cousin analyze the problems we still have."

There was also a look of shock in Wang Zhipeng's eyes.

Zheng Yan played the piano so well yesterday afternoon that he was very shocked.

In the end, he didn't expect that Zheng Yan was not only good at playing guitar and piano, but all musical instruments were extremely skilled.

This is too exaggerated, is this the legendary genius?
Fortunately, Wang Zhipeng still remembered that he was the backbone of the band, so he did not continue to delay the practice time.

Suppressing his excitement, he began to call out bamboo poles, potatoes and stones to practice in front of Zheng Yan.