escape from tarkov garbage system

Chapter 152 Guitar
When he got home, Jiang Minglang had nothing to do, so he got acquainted with Zuoan and the others, but the broadcast didn't start either.

After playing for two hours, a lot of people were killed, but there were no fragments. Jiang Minglang even wondered if he had bad luck today.

After asking Xiao Qing, I found out that the fragments would only have a chance to fall if they were broadcast live. Without a live broadcast, there would be no chance for the fragments to fall out without an audience watching.

After knowing that there were no pieces, Jiang Minglang was not so enthusiastic. They thought he was tired, so they asked him to go back to the room to rest.

Jiang Minglang didn't refuse either, because it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't prepared his song yet, and he had promised to bring them a new song tomorrow.

Back in the room, Jiang Minglang flipped through his playlist casually. Old songs are classics, but they may not be suitable for today's era. Forget about the songs of spirited boys, which do not highlight the level, and most of the songs in the past few years are... Most of them are of this kind that can only be popular for a while.

Jiang Minglang still felt that he should focus on around [-]. At that time, the music scene was really a battle of gods. Groups included Mayday, Feier Band, SHE, etc., and solos included Jay Chou, JJ Lin, Xu Liang, Wang Sulong, Xu Song ,etc.

I searched on the Internet, oh, good guy, I directly locked on Brother Jie's "Nocturne", once "Nocturne" comes out, who will compete with it?Up to now, it is estimated that no one can compare.

After telling Xiaoqing about the song he wanted to redeem, Jiang Minglang went to search for the song online. Hey, it was gone. Everything was gone. Fortunately, Jiang Minglang had already downloaded the lyrics, otherwise it would not have been possible. can remember.

However, Jiang Minglang suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake. He didn't download the accompaniment, he only cared about the lyrics, and didn't think of the accompaniment at all...

Now Jiang Minglang was blinded, so he could only ask Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, do you have a backup of this song? I forgot the accompaniment."

"Hey, now I think of the accompaniment, but unfortunately I don't have a backup." Xiaoqing laughed, with a gloating face.

"Then what should we do? Isn't this song just a waste of time, such a waste?" Jiang Minglang said impatiently.

"You can't say that, aren't you proficient in guitar? It's fine to play the guitar. It's fine to switch to the piano when you have the skills in the future." Xiaoqing suggested.

Jiang Minglang sighed: "Hey, that's the only way to go. The song "Nocturne" can't get that feeling without the piano accompaniment. You can only make do with the guitar."

The song has already been exchanged, and there is nothing I can do to regret it. I can only accept the result. It is still necessary to change the guitar. The one I bought casually in the supermarket before is too rubbish, and the tone is not accurate.

Just about to go out, Kuang Wandi saw it and asked curiously: "Didn't you just go out before? Why are you going out again?"

"Oh, didn't I say yesterday that I would sing an original song for the audience? My own guitar is not very good, so I'm going out to buy one." Jiang Minglang replied.

"Do you still talk about the guitar? It seems that there is a guitar at home, which has not been used for a long time. How about you try it?" Kuang Wandi said and went upstairs to get the guitar.

Although Kuang Wandi watched Jiang Minglang's live broadcast, she didn't watch it at first. She thought Jiang Minglang could only sing, but she didn't know that he could talk about guitar.

When Kuang Wandi came down, she was holding a guitar with some dust in her hand. Kuang Wandi was wiping the strings with a towel.

Jiang Minglang immediately stopped him and said, "Don't rub the strings, it will easily cause damage, just use a cotton swab and just wipe it a little bit. Generally, there won't be too much dust on the strings."

After hearing this, Kuang Wanti said "Oh" and stopped wiping herself. She handed the guitar to Jiang Minglang and then found him a cotton swab.

Jiang Minglang was cleaning the guitar while observing the guitar. He could feel the preciousness of this guitar the moment he saw it. It was different from the ordinary assembly line. This guitar looked like it was handmade.

Jiang Minglang was shocked when he saw Ervin Somogyi's signature in his hand.

Ervin Somogyi is an American hall-level producer, and now one of his guitars is worth at least [-] yuan.

After Jiang Minglang took a closer look, he played a few times casually, and found that this guitar was Ervin Somogyi's later work. It has a very thin panel, and the sound is very light and sensitive. .

"Is this guitar collected by your father?" Jiang Minglang asked curiously.

Kuang Wandi recalled it for a while, and said with certainty: "It should be, I saw it a long time ago, and it has been kept at home."

Zuo An heard the movement, turned around and asked, "Minglang, are you preparing for tomorrow's song? Let's talk about it first and let us listen!"

Zouan knew that Jiang Minglang could play the guitar, so when he saw him holding the guitar, he knew that he was prepared.

Jiang Minglang smiled wryly and said, "I'm not ready yet. Something went wrong and I'm still adjusting the accompaniment. I guess I can't let you experience it first."

It is possible to use the guitar to play the piano accompaniment, but without many attempts, it is difficult to play the original tune, so Jiang Minglang reluctantly refused.

"Then can you get the accompaniment out tomorrow? Don't let the audience's pigeons go, then your live broadcast room will explode."

"it should be OK."

……

Until the next afternoon, when the broadcast was about to start, Jiang Minglang was practicing music besides eating, and he only slept for less than five hours.

For this piece of music, he was worried, just because he didn't get the accompaniment when he exchanged it.

Although this song belongs to Jay Chou, and it has been popular for a long time in [-], even now, many people are shocked when they hear this song.

But the accompaniment is flawed, no matter how good the song is, if there is no good accompaniment, it will drop a level.

Because this is Jiang Minglang's first song to the outside world, so he attaches great importance to it, and this is the best time. He has just returned from survival, and the number of people in the live broadcast room is high. If it is delayed for another two days, the effect will still be good Really not.

But fortunately, after a night, plus a morning of contact, and strong skills, Jiang Minglang finally became proficient in guitar accompaniment.

The last contact before the broadcast, Zouan and the others finally heard this so-called original song in advance as they wished.

After listening to it, several people praised him endlessly, and Jiang Minglang was a little flustered by the praise.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Minglang clicked on the live broadcast room on time, as usual, first came to a black screen for [-] minutes, and typed: The anchor is drinking, by the way, hit a tiger, and come back later.

After 5 minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room was hovering around 25, and it seemed that it was no longer rising. Jiang Minglang also turned on his camera, and his big face appeared on the screen.

"Good afternoon everyone, welcome to my live broadcast room at two o'clock in the afternoon today, and thank you all for giving me 5 minutes to drink, thank you very much."

(End of this chapter)