Flames

Suo Yan was not in a hurry to talk about his plan, but consciously challenged the difficulty during the rehearsal, and strived for a better understanding with Leng Leng and Dawei in improvisation and coordination.

One night, after rehearsals, he revealed his plans to take the band out to a show.

"Don't tease me," coldly flipping through a pile of papers, all of which are some phrases that were scattered and recorded while playing these days, "We don't even have a lead singer, we just messed around together for a few days, you just say Going out to perform? That's not serious."

"We're not a serious band!" Suo Yan jumped onto a small stool to look down on him, boldly rubbing his cold and fluffy hair, his movements were soft and pampering, "Whoever said that a band should have a lead singer , we are an impromptu band, as long as we can drive the atmosphere and impress people, it is enough!"

"Yes!" Dawei, who had been sitting behind the drum, stretched his arms and shook his legs absent-mindedly, "As long as you give me a stage, I can make everyone happy!"

Leng Leng feels that this statement is quite unreliable. He has always believed that the melody and rhythm are only part of the so-called live band that has nothing to do with rock and roll. The attitude and spirit of a band are largely expressed by the lead singer.To put it bluntly, he thinks the lead singer is very important and must be there!

And he also knows that, like what Suo Yan said, there are many bands that perform impromptu and use a few instruments to control the atmosphere of the scene so that the musicians and the audience can interact, but most of them are experimental and too small. No, he wasn't very interested.

Suo Yan jumped off the stool, staggered forward, took the opportunity to wipe his cold shoulder, "I know your concerns, I'm afraid that Ye Luzi's taste is narrow, and he's just playing around to see if he's not popular, so let's get rid of it by ourselves first." Confidence. Don’t worry about it. Gold shines everywhere. These days, everyone pursues individuality. The more you play out of common sense, the more you will attract attention. There will be a lead singer! But to find a good lead singer, you have to let the other party see it first Come to our piece of gold. Nest here all day, the luster is covered."

After thinking coldly for a moment, he instantly understood what Suo Yan meant. He was planning to recruit people on the spot!It's a mule or a horse that goes out for a walk.After breaking the connection with the recording studio, it is not reliable to find a lead singer casually right now. He can only stand under the spotlight actively, let the other party see the airs set up by Lie Yan, and let the lead singer take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

"Interesting!" Leng Lie tilted his head, smiled, and asked Dawei sideways, "What do you think?"

Dawei's eyes were a little distracted. The air conditioner in the rehearsal room had been controlled at around 20 degrees, and there was no drumming at the moment, so he shouldn't be sweating.

He touched his head, his face was a little stiff, and he held his stomach and said, "I'm sorry, brothers, I have a little stomachache today."

He pouted and walked to the door, then turned his head and said to the two people in the room: "Listen to you, you can play whatever you want!"

Remaining Leng Lie and Suo Yan looked at each other with a half-hearted smile, and the brief eye contact made them feel awkward for a while.

Suo Yan rubbed forward, and reached out to touch the guitar straddling Leng Lie.Leng Lie overreacted, couldn't dodge in time, and bumped into the cymbal hanging behind him abruptly.

With a bang, Suo Yan pinched Leng Lie's wrist, and unconsciously ran his fingers along the back of the hand to the fingertips, touched the thin callus, and said with a smile: "Look at my mouth shape!"

Leng Lie felt that his face was slightly hot, and he barely raised his head after hearing Suo Yan's voice.Recently, this guy has changed his ways to be seductive, and he will mouth some nasty words every now and then to make people guess.

Suo Yan's lips moved, thinking coldly in his heart, it wasn't "I like you", it wasn't "I love you", and he even guessed whether it would be "ILoveYou" in English... But when he realized that it was neither , withdrew his hand, smeared it on his blushing face, pushed Suo Yan away, and said, "You are sick!"

Suo Yan hurriedly followed Leng Lie, and rubbed against Leng Lie with the arm he had borrowed from the piano bag: "Today is Japanese!"

"Stupid!" With a smile still on Leng Lie's face, he slammed the door with his piano bag on his back and went out first.

Lie Yan made his debut in the half-dead bar of the mouse.

Suo Yan chose this place with his own thoughts.It's a friend's place, so you can take the initiative. Also, the popularity here is not high, so even if you mess up, you won't be too embarrassed.

Another important point is that he wants to help the mouse. Of course, he knows that with his current ability, it is a bit difficult to help this half-dead store get up.But the little calculation in his heart is like this. In the future, this dark bar that looks like a ghost cave will be the starting point of the Flame Band. Not on fire?

The lights dimmed, and there was no sound at the scene, so Suo Yan regained his composure, took a step back, obediently stood on his spot and said in cold ear: "Come on!"

Leng Lie's ears suddenly went numb, his eyebrows involuntarily condensed, he nodded and coughed lightly.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!" The drum sticks in Dawei's hands beat each other four times rhythmically, and the lights on the scene suddenly turned on.

Leng Lie was stimulated by the light that swept into his eyes, and he closed his eyes instinctively. When he reacted, when his fingers started to play along with the drumbeat, he had already heard the thick and powerful bass sound hidden in the kick drum.

He turned his head slightly to look at Suo Yan, the idiot was shaking his head with the bass on his shoulders, with his eyes slightly closed, looking like he was enjoying himself.

There is a place that belongs to me, where I can play with my favorite things, and there are a few listeners...

Coldly adapted to the glare of the light, his lips were slightly closed, showing a trace of cynicism and arrogance, at that moment, the chest that had been suppressed, closed, and constricted for a long time was relieved and expanded little by little, and there was a strong desire｜ To erupt from the chest.

That is, he likes guitar, he likes music, he likes to perform like this, no matter who or how many people are in the audience, as long as there is a small space on the stage to put his heart, Thaksin believes that one day he will be able to stand on the top, Let everyone hear your piano!

The audience of Lie Yan's first performance were all greeted by Mouse and Liu Jin from Moments who had known about it for a long time.

This group of cynical rich second-generation small groups, although everyone is glamorous and glamorous all day long, they are actually doing their jobs. In fact, because their families are rich and their parents are good-looking, they almost all had the experience of being forced to learn music in their early years.

At this moment, seeing the "I really love my awesome" style all over the small stage, I feel a little touched.

There are those who regretted driving the piano teacher away in anger, those who made up their minds to go home and clean up the ashes, and those who continued to play, and those who asked for the phone number of the guitarist after the show, and those who quickly posted on the circle of friends to show how talented they are. In short, Lie Yan's first performance, at least in Suo Yan's circle of friends, caused a little shock.

The band without the lead singer is surprisingly good, and the atmosphere is also very good.This was probably what Suo Yan expected, so he told the mouse that night that for a long time to come, the evening performances here would be all covered by Lie Yan.

When Miaozi heard this, there was no reason to be unhappy, he nodded repeatedly, and offered to pay his brother three salaries.

Suo Yan rolled his eyes, stretched out his right palm and patted the mouse lightly to signify the deal.

Naturally, there is no need to rent the rehearsal room at the conservatory.When going to refund the deposit, Suo Yan said to Broken Tooth in a mysterious manner: "Brother, you have to keep this store open, maybe one day we will become popular, and this place will become a scenic spot!"

With a smile on his face, Broken Tooth took out a photo album from the drawer under the counter, randomly opened one and put it in front of Suo Yan. There were many familiar celebrities in the photos, and some of them were even popular.

Broken Tooth’s words were a bit leaky, but it was unambiguous: “Don’t worry, there are a lot of people going out here, and they have been here for more than 20 years to become a scenic spot. Come on!”

Suo Yan's face was dazed by the beating, he secretly sucked his cheeks and laughed: "Hey, I'm not joking, look at how serious you are!"

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Continue tomorrow, good night!