The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 59

Everyone was amazed by Zhou Yang's powerful playing ability.

Especially the band members have a sense of horror.

It should be understood that the arrangement of the instruments was not finalized until four hours before the concert, and Zhou Yang unexpectedly completed the performance without a trace of error in the first time without seeing it.

This is a master level of performance and a master level of muscle control.

Song Yunya was even more stunned.

Master and master are basically two worlds.

You can be proficient in the same instrument, but maybe you won't be a master in your life.

When Zhou Yang played, there was a sense of inexplicability, and the musicians all understood that it was his personal style.

A master musician who has formed a unique style is hidden among them...If it weren't for the two musicians who couldn't get on stage, they wouldn't find this treasure.

"Brother, it's up to you!" The rhythm guitarist patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder.

The lead guitar and keyboard are the soul instruments of pop music. Zhou Yang plays two important positions alone, and the pressure can be imagined.

"Well, the band is ready, hot spot!" The stage manager gritted his teeth and shouted.

Song Yunya looked at Zhou Yang, who waved to her with a smile and took the lead out of the dressing room.

After a while, everyone heard the applause resounding in the stadium.

Then the violent drum beat began.

This announces that the concert has entered the performance program.

Song Yunya stared at Zhou Yang through the backstage monitor for five full minutes.

Every movement of that man, every smile, every interaction with his band companions were deeply impressed in Song Yunya's heart.

At the critical moment, he stood up and turned the tide. Zhou Yang was a real man.

I don't regret being your woman.

"Xiaoya, ready to go on stage!" The stage manager shouted again.

Song Yunya took a deep breath, walked out of the dressing room, and entered the elevator platform.

She took a deep breath, remembering the nervousness and youthfulness of her first stage.

"Song Yunya, you are fine!" she said to herself.

The elevator platform slowly rises, the applause outside becomes clearer, and the mountains whistle and tsunami.

Song Yunya stood on the stage and appeared in front of 80,000 people.

The red cheering light sticks in the audience waved neatly, like a deep ocean.

On the third row of seats behind the fan zone, two former agents of Song Yunya sat together, staring at the stage with gloomy expressions.

Zeng Ke smashed the arm of the chair with his fist and whispered, "I didn't expect them to continue their performance!"

Next to him was Yang Chao, who had just been swept out by Song Yunya.

The anti-bone boy also sneered: "If they are lucky, doesn't Zeng have any follow-up measures?"

"Of course! But now is not the time. When the concert is about to climax, I will give Song Yuna a surprise!"

"And that Zhou Yang, who even dared to come to the stage...really..." Yang Chao looked at the synthesizer behind his back and swayed Zhou Yang freely. He couldn't suppress the evil fire in his heart.

...

On the stage, the mood of the musicians who had just experienced the ups and downs gradually calmed down.

While listening to Song Yunya's singing, they watched Zhou Yang performing.

He carried a synthesizer on his back, simulating the sound of a guitar, opening and closing on the stage, regardless of the posture, the technique, and the tension of the phrases.

The lead guitar is relaxed and free, and other musicians are more relaxed.

In Zhou Yang's constant switching, each song had to be performed backwards.

Many fans in the fan zone began to take pictures of Zhou Yang.

After all, being so handsome, so tall, and playing the guitar so well, such a person should be the focus by nature.

Song Yunya also slowly felt relieved, Zhou Yang's performance was too amazing.

After each song is over, Zhou Yang will quickly return to his seat to read the score of the next song.

Then with memory, a note can't be wrong.

Dashenzhenchang, this is the case.

In a beautiful fast SOLO, the rhythm guitarist and bassist ran up to Zhou Yang, and the three musicians shook their heads to the rhythm. This is a scene that appears in almost every concert.

Song Yunya, who sang refreshingly, also tucked Zhou Yang next to her, making a gesture of playing the guitar with both hands, and swaying with them.

The fans off the court were going crazy, and they had to call Song Yunya's name.

SOLO ended, there was a deliberate pause in the middle of the singing.

In front of 80,000 fans, Song Yunya turned around and hooked Zhou Yang's neck with one hand.

"Wow!" The audience went crazy again.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up and he decided to cooperate.

The next moment, he put his arms around Song Yunya's slender waist with his backhand, took a step to the right, leaning his body.

Song Yunya unfolded her other hand and performed a classic movement.

The flashlights under the stage lit up into an ocean.

This scene is bound to make the headlines of tomorrow's entertainment edition.

The 80,000 fans present will think this is a pre-arranged content.

But Song Yuna's musicians and assistants all know that this is definitely on the spot.

It seems that Boss Song and Zhou Yang have a secret.

Dog men and women, hum!

The corner of Zeng Ke's mouth twitched in the audience, and he whispered, "It's beautiful, isn't it? Then wait!"

He took out the phone and sent a message.

...

The concert gradually reached its climax, and the fans all stood up and sang in a chorus.

"Thank you for coming to listen to my concert. Next, I want to give you a very...inspiring song. Can you sing with me?" Song Yunya pointed the microphone at the audience.

"it is good!"

The mountain whispered a tsunami.

At the same time, a young man smiled sullenly and picked up a few wires at the densely packed line below the mixing room.

"Well, this is the lead guitar!"

"This is a rhythm guitar, so I can't keep it!"

"This is the keyboard, you can't keep it!"

"It's a drum... it doesn't matter, save your life!"

Song Yunya on the stage doesn't know what kind of horrible idea someone is making. All the musicians are also preparing. The climax song is coming tonight and Song Yunya will sing her masterpiece.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned at the same time.

There is no sound!

There is no sound from the instruments.

Only the drums came from the audience.

The drummer also stopped subconsciously in a second.

The audience was silent.

The auditorium began to whisper and slowly became louder and louder.

The fans in the fan zone were stunned.

Song Yunya seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

How could this be?

The rhythm guitarist tried quietly again, but there was still no sound.

The stage manager’s hurried voice came from the earphones: "There is a problem with the instrument line. I need five minutes. Think of it yourself!"

It is Song Yuna who has a lot of experience on stage. How can he spend five minutes without an instrument?

Zeng Ke and Yang Chao in the audience laughed together.

"Hahaha, there was such a big basket in the concert!"

When people around heard this, they also felt that Song Yunya seemed...not so professional.

"Brother Zeng, your method is really ruthless!" Yang Chao whispered.

Zeng Ke sneered and said, "If you can't beat her to death, you will die of disgust!"

He suddenly shouted towards the stage: "If there is no instrument, just sing a cappella!"

His position was already close to the fan area, Song Yunya could hear and see clearly.

It really is him!

But what can I do?

If you sing a cappella, you have admitted that there was a problem with the concert.

But what can she do if she doesn't sing clearly?

At this moment, Zhou Yang said softly: "Follow me!"