distorted impression

The first performance of the new band Meng Plating was very successful. Although a midsummer torrential rain would not stop, the enthusiasm of the music fans remained undiminished. At the moment when the last song was sung, Meng Zheyang threw the pick at the Under the stage, the audience at the scene were still unsatisfied, shouting encore (encore, the meaning of another song).

The band members hadn't left yet, and the audience who had watched the live broadcast before were booing and asked the members of the new band to give an introduction——

"I'm Meng Zhe. I'm currently unemployed and helping to run my family's restaurant."

"Li Sui, a retired paratrooper, occasionally plays guitar."

"Du Xun, keyboard, I hope one day our tickets will sell for a good price."

The lead singer Sun Muyang picked up the wheat, and under the attention of the audience, he took off his sunglasses coolly, took a deep breath, and stretched out a word: "Oh."

Immediately, several people looked at Jiang Chengyue who was sitting by the drum set in the back row.

In every band’s performance, the position of the drummer is at the back, and the huge drum kit also determines that the drummer cannot move during the performance, so many people go to the livehouse to listen to songs, and after the high is over, they will not remember the appearance of the drummer .

But Jiang Chengyue was different. He was very popular when he was in the folk band "Yuzu Bingxue".

Jiang Chengyue had just stopped from the violent percussion, his hair and clothes were wet with sweat, he panted slightly when he spoke, his chest heaved slightly: "My name is...Jiang Chengyue. "

"The name comes from a poem, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". I don't know how many people will return by riding the moon, and the falling moon will shake the trees in the river. I have been playing drums for several years. I came here because I want to go to university. I hope every day in the future Everyone will come to listen to the show."

"It will come!" A girl wearing a suspender skirt and slippers shouted under the stage.

It was the first time Meng Platinum's "Endless Midsummer" was sung in front of music fans, and the album hadn't been produced yet, so the music fans had to take a group photo with a few members, and then reluctantly left.

When Lu Xu walked over, Jiang Chengyue was surrounded by several boys taking pictures.The tall and burly music fans surrounded Jiang Chengyue, and one of them put his hand on Jiang Chengyue's shoulder, grinning happily.

"It's really good! We will come to listen to it next time!" The boy Chong Jiang Chengyue said, "You are the best drum player I have ever seen live in this period of time."

After waiting for a long time, the music fans dispersed. Jiang Chengyue was about to remove the cymbals he had brought, but when he turned around, he found Lu Xu standing not far behind him.

"Brother Lu!" He waved his hand, "Thank you today."

The external expansion speaker equipment brought by Lu Xutuo completely made up for the regret brought by a heavy rain to their first performance.

Originally, he invited someone to listen to the live, but Lu Xu helped him so much.

The face of the lead singer of the Broken Shells downstairs just now was really not very pretty.

The rain has just stopped, and the tide of midsummer is flying in the air.

The mist covered half of the old city. When Lu Xu looked at people, it was as if there was a thin layer of mist. The light came from behind, and Jiang Chengyue's whole body seemed to be soaked in a blurred moonlight.

Lu Xu stretched out his hand, trying to take care of the beam of moonlight around Jiang Chengyue's neck.

Jiang Chengyue avoided it.

Lu Xu raised his eyebrows, a trace of displeasure flashed across his pale blue eyes, but he heard Jiang Chengyue say again——

"My whole body is either sweat or rain, it's too dirty, and I don't know where the smell of smoke comes from." Jiang Chengyue twisted the rain on the corner of her clothes, "Brother Lu, please stay away from me, I'm afraid it will cause trouble." Dirty you."

After all, Brother Lu can put a dozen tissues on the seat in a public car.

Lu Xu laughed, and the little dark cloud that had just risen in his heart dissipated completely: "That won't happen."

While talking to Lu Xu, Jiang Chengyue went to dismantle the crash cymbals on the drum. When he had a performance, he used his own drumsticks, snare drums and cymbals, so every time he went out, he always packed a lot of them. a bunch.

It was the first time for Lu Xu to look at the drum set so closely. He had never been interested in this noisy musical instrument before, but today he saw Jiang Chengyue playing with it, and found it very interesting.

"Isn't it okay to use the ones here?" Lu Xu asked, pointing to the snare drum, "Why do I have to bring it myself? It's like carrying a turtle shell every time."

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

Following Lu Xu's words, he said, "The tone of my tortoise shell is better than the one here."

The drum kit in Tomato Music Space is a bit old, not only the sound is not good, but also there are many damaged places on the corners.Jiang Chengyue didn't pay attention to what she was talking to Lu Xu, and accidentally cut her palm.

This stroke was so painful that Jiang Chengyue was afraid that she would cry uncontrollably again.

Lu Xu watched him scratch his hand, and saw that he didn't cover the wound at the first time, but covered his eyes with a tissue.

Lu Xu: "?"

"What are you doing?" Lu Xu's tone was not friendly, he broke Jiang Chengyue's hand and checked his wound.

Jiang Chengyue was stunned, it wasn't the first time he hurt himself, nor was it the first time he covered his eyes when it hurt, but Lu Xu was the first to yell at him because of this.

He wasn't angry, and was even a little flattered.

The RV that Chen Andi drove over had everything that one could expect, and some people turned against customers on their own initiative.

When Lu Xu skillfully cleaned Jiang Chengyue's wound with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol, Jiang Chengyue covered his eyes with a tissue and kept "hissing", occasionally pulling his hands back.

"Squeamish?" Lu Xu's handling of the wound seemed to be professional, but the process was not very gentle, "Why didn't I know you were still dizzy."

Jiang Chengyue wanted to explain that he wasn't dizzy, but just afraid of allergies. Just as he was about to say it, a strange voice with resentment came from beside him——

"Lu, I found that when you talked to him, it was very normal. There was no sentence mixed with Chinese, English and German. Why is everything you said to me so incomprehensible?"

Jiang Chengyue let go of her eyes covering her eyes: "Who are you?"

"Hello, I'm Andy Chen, the designer and photographer who will cooperate with you on graphic shooting. I like your performance very much." Andy Chen said, "It should be the first time you have met me, but I have been in the photo several times. Or saw you on the video, we will start filming probably next week."

Lu Xu wrapped the gauze around Jiang Chengyue's palm a circle faster, and Jiang Chengyue's attention was drawn back to the pain in his hand: "Hisss."

"Okay." Lu Xu said, "Your mother is also a military doctor, so you don't know anything about medical knowledge."

After saying this, he regretted it. Jiang Chengyue's mother was in the medical aid team to Africa. Over the years, she had seen Jiang Chengyue very few times. Of course, Jiang Chengyue couldn't learn this.

During this period of time, his Chinese has improved a lot, and his speech has become faster.

This should not be said.

"Brother Lu, teach me." Jiang Chengyue withdrew his hand and blew on his palm, trying to relieve the pain.

Lu Xu paused, looked at him for a moment, and said, "You better, don't hurt yourself again."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xu grabbed his hand, spread it flat, imitated his previous movement, and gently blew on his palm.

The effect of Jiang Chengyue's performance has received unprecedented attention from the music fans in this city——

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I regret it, why did I not go because of the rain, I heard that the effect of the scene is so good, someone sponsored the top equipment, and directly crushed the Broken Shells band performing at the same venue.I just listened to the song they recorded live, but the radio is not good, but I feel that the song is amazing, looking forward to their first album. ]

[I went, it's really amazing, very capable, I especially like their drummer, is it called Jiang Chengyue?At a young age, his explosive power is very good, and his drums are very stable, not fluttering at all. ]

[The atmosphere at the scene is really good!I don't wear flip flops anymore, I got off a train and haven't found my other shoe until now. ]

[Their lead singer!Sun Muyang is too cool. When others introduced himself, he said "Oh" coldly. He really has a personality. Sure enough, those who can play in the band are all people with personality. ]

An unpopular band, a performance that was not favored by the weather, the fans' reaction exceeded everyone's imagination.

The previous remarks that belittled Jiang Chengyue and the others were picked up by music fans and ridiculed.

[Laughing to death, 20 yuan per ticket, everyone who goes there will earn blood, even dreaming, you have to wake up laughing.I feel that they are going to be popular, so keep the 20 yuan ticket as a souvenir, the future performances will not be so cheap. ]

This hastily prepared live has indeed brought popularity to Jiang Chengyue's Dream Plating. The number of fans on the short video platform has increased from a few hundred to 2000. The record company also contacted Jiang Chengyue, saying that he would like to collaborate with them on an album.

Jiang Chengyue's jeans were soaked in the rain, and the color faded a little, so that his shirt was stained with a small piece of blue.

He stood in front of Lu Xu's car, hesitantly thinking whether he should go back in Lu Xu's car.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Lu Xu asked.

"Brother Lu, why don't you take my equipment back?" Jiang Chengyue asked, "I can take the bus back by myself."

"Is there a long needle in my car?" Lu Xu rolled his eyelids and looked at him.

"That's not true." Jiang Chengyue pointed to her pants, and said a little embarrassedly, "The new jeans are a bit faded, I'm afraid they will stain your car."

"It's okay, you won't dirty me." Lu Xu finished speaking indifferently, and pushed him into the car.

I sat next to the driver with Assistant Wang Xue who came to watch the live, and walked back to the big boss' car.

Jiang Chengyue's clothes were wet, and after being pushed like this, another crease was left.The little drummer, who had just played a bombing effect on the stage, sat wrinkled and wet in his car, like a bird with wet feathers who was at a loss.

If it was his nancy, at this time, he would pass his hand over, and the little bird would lightly peck his finger with its creamy yellow beak that had just combed its feathers.

Any work related to inspiration craves romance and coincidence.

So while thinking, Lu Xu stretched out his hand in Jiang Chengyue's direction.

Jiang Chengyue, who was checking whether her shirt was still saved: "?"

Jiang Chengyue thought for a few seconds, then passed her uninjured hand, and asked tentatively, "Brother Lu, are you bored in the car, do you want to wrestle with me?"

The assistant Wang Xue who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat let out a sneer, feeling that his revenge would be avenged.