A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

At the last welcome party, Fan Ying was only responsible for helping out and didn't want to be in the spotlight.

But this time, he was the core figure of the friendly match, so there was no reason for him to give the limelight to others.

What's more, his opponent was the one he hated, Lu Rui.

"Do you want to show your face?"Yan Han asked

"No"

"this......"

Yan Han wanted to say that it might not look good to be the lead singer with his face covered.

But thinking of Fan Ying's superb playing skills, it was estimated that everyone's attention would be focused on the song, so he would just let him go.

Yan Han is worthy of being the former president of the guitar club. He has a lot of connections in the school. When they heard that there would be a competition with the University of Science and Technology, many people volunteered to sign up.

There were also some people who were more Buddhist and didn't want to get involved in such things. But when they heard that they could cooperate with the mysterious masked man, they were more enthusiastic than the other.

Yan Han selected the best comprehensive candidates from the applicants. They not only had solid basic skills but also were not afraid of the stage. Fan Ying just finished writing the song and sent it to his WeChat.

I don't know if Wu Yu was stimulated by not being selected, but he picked up the guitar and started practicing in the dormitory after a long time.

Fan Ying found it funny. He knew that this guy was always enthusiastic for three minutes, and in a few days, this hard work would be gone.

"Look down on me?"

Wu Yu was very unhappy and vowed to make Fan Ying look at him differently. He persisted for four days before he started to give up.

In the following period of time, Fan Ying began to instruct the team members on how to perform the song better.

He did not wear a mask. Before coming, Yan Han had asked them to keep Fan Ying's identity secret.

"Severe cold, you play slowly"

"Rhythm guitarist, have you tuned your strings? They're out of tune."

"Drummer, the rhythm just now was wrong, dongdada, do it again"

"wrong!"

"Come again!"

Fan Ying was very strict. If there was any flaw, he would ask them to rehearse again, but no one would refuse.

When Yan Han learned that"Really Love You" was written by Fan Ying, he was naturally convinced. The rhythm guitarist was a little fan of Fan Ying from the beginning. Only the drummer complained during the first few days of rehearsal.

Until Fan Ying demonstrated the drum rhythm himself, he finally shut up.

Good guy, you can play all kinds of instruments, right?

Fortunately, Fan Ying only has two hands, otherwise he would have taken up all the positions in the band!

Soon, there were only three days left before the official competition. Although this band was formed temporarily and did not even have a name, after such a long time, everyone had almost gotten along well.

"Let's stop here for today."

Fan Ying waved his hand, signaling that everyone could rest.

Yan Han walked up to him and said:

""Fan Ying, you have been teaching us all this time and haven't practiced yourself. In the remaining days, how about you go with us?"

Fan Ying wanted to refuse, but seeing the worry in Yan Han's eyes, he couldn't say it.

""Okay."

Because of Wu Yu, he didn't have a good impression of Yan Han, but when he really got to know him, he found that although he was a little arrogant, he was still a very nice person. He knew the priorities, was willing to fight for the reputation of the school, and was passionate about guitar.

On the day of the competition, everyone took their instruments and took a bus to the Polytechnic University, except for the drummer.

He had no choice, because the drum set was too heavy and inconvenient to carry, so he could only use the drums prepared by the Polytechnic University.

Many people think that the bassist is the least noticeable person in the band, but in fact, the drummer is almost the same.

The bassist can at least stand with the guitarist and the lead singer, while the drummer can only sit in the back and play until the drums are played. When he gets excited, his whole body will sway.

This results in that no matter the audience is recording videos or taking photos, the drummer's face is either covered by the drums or blurred.

At the Polytechnic University, the Death and Rebirth band is ready.

Their lead singer is called Rock, which is the transliteration of rock.

Of course, it is not his real name, but a stage name he gave himself, intended to tell everyone that he is the embodiment of rock.

He wore a fishnet top, painted his lips black, and put on smoky makeup. There were less than two minutes left before he went on stage, but he was sitting backstage with his legs crossed, looking leisurely and not at all nervous.

The assistant stepped forward to help him straighten his clothes and said:

"Come on stage, the players are waiting for you."

"No hurry, there's still one minute left. Why go so early? You'll just stand there like an idiot on the stage."

"Go early and prepare early."

The assistant felt helpless. She felt that Locke was very talented and had a promising future. His only shortcoming was that he was too arrogant.

Sure enough, Locke sneered and said with disdain:

"I'm not bragging, I'm just too young now and the major companies haven't noticed me yet. Otherwise, let alone the small bands from rival schools, even the rock groups that have debuted for many years would not be my match!"

"Yes, yes, you are the best, go on stage and perform well, don't underestimate your opponent just because he is too weak." The assistant patiently reminded her, although she did not show it, but in her heart she felt that the other band was not good enough.

Death and Rebirth was formed two years ago, and the elimination system was adopted at that time, which means that the members joining this group are not fixed, and they have to face the challenge of others at all times.

Once they are not as good as others, they will be eliminated immediately. For this reason, all members including Locke must work hard to improve themselves.

As the guitarist of the band, Lu Rui's personality has changed so much, and he has been influenced by Locke to some extent.

Fan Ying and others were also backstage at this time. Although the preparation room backstage was separated, the sound insulation effect was not good. In addition, Locke did not hide anything, and every word he said fell into the ears of everyone.

""Damn it!"

Drummer Fang Zhuowei had the most violent temper. He stood up suddenly and was about to open the door to argue with Locke.

Yanhan quickly grabbed him and said,"Where are you going?"

"Of course I would beat him up and make this kid look down on others!"

"You are here to compete, not to fight, and this is someone else's school. If a fight really breaks out, do you think the hundreds of people in the audience will help him or you?"

Fang Zhuowei said indignantly,"Are we still silent and cowardly when we know he is insulting us?"

Fan Ying said,"Since he looks down on us, we should perform well and make him look up to us."

"If you go over now, even if you beat him up, he will still be unconvinced. Or do you think we can't beat them?"

Drum Fang Zhuowei sat back down obediently.

"We are sure to win, no matter what they sing, our songs will be invincible once they are released."

Fan Ying joked:"Do you trust the songs I wrote so much? Didn't you complain before and think I was too controlling?"

Fang Zhuowei smiled and said:"I admit that I was too loud before."

His temperament is like this, although he is reckless, once he recognizes someone, he will be as obedient as a little white rabbit.

He has been learning to play drums since he was a child and is a master of playing rhythm, but Fan Ying can easily make up several different rhythm patterns, which makes him stunned!