Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back Chapter 328

  Chapter 328 Music

  The funeral is over.

  After the band said goodbye to grandma, the high school girl stood behind her grandma, "Grandma, who are they?"

   "Band."

  Aunt looked at the backs of Jiang Yang and the others, "A group of good guys."

   In the end, the money was not confiscated.

  In the words of the third brother, this is a benefit for their first fan.

   "How did Grandpa know them?"

  The female high school student was very curious that a grandpa who ate big hawthorn pills all day was more fashionable and cool than her.

   "Just performing in the small square, your grandpa is their number one fan."

  Aunt saw Jiang Yang and the others waving before getting into the car, so she waved goodbye to them.

  The door is closed.

  The female high school student regrettably didn't ask for the man's contact information, but it doesn't matter. The band performs in a small square near her grandfather's house. As long as she visits her grandma often, she will definitely meet them, even after this afternoon.

  The aftermath of the funeral is a bit big.

   It was quite quiet in the car, and no one spoke much.

  Maybe the older I get, the more empathy I have for funerals and death.

  After getting on the Third Ring Road, Zhuang Qi spoke and mentioned the next plan. He planned to find a bar for the band to sing there.

  Jiang Yang asked: "Is the audition for the Grapefruit Music Festival starting soon?"

  Zhuang Qi said it was all right, "No delay."

   After being silent for a while, Zhuang Qi asked where Jiang Yang was going?

  The band must go back and hurry up to rehearse.

  Jiang Yang thought for a while, and asked Zhuang Qi to drop him off at the entrance of a subway station, and he went to the company.

  Li Qingning has to accept an exclusive interview with a magazine today, and also has to shoot an advertisement for an internationally renowned cosmetics, so he can't take care of Jiang Yang.

"OK."

Zhuang Qi found a subway station and put Jiang Yang down. After restarting the car, Shi Shi, who was driving in front of him, called and said that he had to go to Lao Sun's place. Going to pick it up at a guitar store.

   This old grandson is also Shitou's old friend.

  The third brother remembered that there was a delicious restaurant next to Lao Sun, and the home-cooked dishes were very good, so he stopped by there for a meal.

   "It's a pity that Jiang Yang has returned to the company."

   Zhuang Qi said.

   Otherwise, we can have a meal together.

  Hong Shan: "Why don't you call Master Jiang back?"

   "Forget it, it's a fly restaurant. The food is delicious but not necessarily clean." The third brother shook his head, not to let Jiang Yang eat his stomach, "How can I explain to the big devil?"

  Hong Shan complained: "How can I say that Jiang Yang is as strict as a wife."

  Zhuang Qi: "Then you are wrong, you are afraid of the Great Demon King."

  The third brother thought for a while, "Don't say it, it's really a bit."

  Take the matter of the big devil pointing them out in the small square last time, and treat what they said as students nodding. Their two songs are now written by the Great Demon King. Thinking of the Great Demon King, they feel a little nervous about spot-checking their homework.

  Zhuang Qi: "You guys, I have to thank Jiang Yang for the advice of the Great Demon King."

   They grew up in the same courtyard, and their younger sister is Li Qingning's good friend. Zhuang Qi knows Li Qingning too well.

   She has her own world.

  It is the kind of person who gets into his own world freely, does not want others to disturb, and rarely disturbs others.

   It can be said to be cold.

   Li Qingning seldom does such things as giving advice to others.

   If it wasn't for Jiang Yang, the Great Demon King really didn't bother to pay attention.

   "So that's the Great Demon King."

  The third brother said.

   Only those who devote themselves wholeheartedly to music can make really good music.

  Hong Shan sat in the back, he poked his head forward, "I called Jiang Yang back, mainly because I always wanted to ask one thing."

"What?"

   "Is "letitbe" sung by the Great Demon King?"

  Hong Shan likes this song so much, he picked up this song specially, and plays a part when he has nothing to do. Hong Shan suggested that Zhuang Qi also listen, "What kind of hurdles, difficulties, etc., all of a sudden it becomes less difficult."

  The same is "Mr. Anonymous".

Zhuang Qi has listened to these two songs a long time ago. They are good songs, but they are not suitable for the symptoms. In fact, his illness is plain, that is, he cannot get the attention of his relatives and friends, so he envies Jiang Yang the most. He has a person who pays attention to him all the time. wife.

  Of course, Jiang Yang also pays attention to his wife all the time.

These two people post a lyrics here, and a song there. Zhuang Qi thinks that Jiang Yang's broken gong voice is not good. Finding the pitch is similar to going to the Antarctic to find polar bears. Otherwise, the big devil will teach him to become a singer .

"broken!"

  Hong Shan clapped his hands suddenly, "I forgot to bring the vinyl record, I asked Jiang Yang to sign it."

   Can't get the signature of the Great Demon King, and can't get the signature of Mr. Unknown?

  The vinyl record of "Mr. Anonymous", signed in the name of Mr. Anonymous, it will definitely be a family heirloom.

  Third brother and the others think it makes sense.

  They also went to get a record for Jiang Yang to sign another day.

   While speaking, they arrived.

This old grandson's piano store is in an alley, inconspicuous, just the size of a common barber shop on the roadside, and the door is an iron door, which is still closed. If there is not a guitar hanging on the window with the curtains drawn, it may be very difficult. Few people know about this piano shop.

   "Old Sun is doing business with insiders."

   Stone took the guitar out of the car and knocked on the door.

  The door opened, and a short, middle-aged man was taken aback. He let out a sigh of relief after recognizing Shi Shi and the others, "Good guy, I thought you were going to send me away with your outfits."

  He stepped aside and let the Stones in.

  The inside of the store is warm yellow lights, and there are rows of guitars hanging on the wall.

   Then, in the quiet piano store, "Simple Love" was playing, and the sound came from a record player.

   "Oh."

   After listening to it for a while, Zhuang Qi felt that the vinyl record sounded different, "The sound quality is very good."

  Shitou thought: "That's because your playback equipment is not good."

  Vinyl records are of good sound quality.

  Shitou said that if he wanted to listen to good sound quality, he had to listen to digital music such as CDs.

  If the playback equipment can keep up, digital music will sound very clean, especially when listening to the songs of the Great Devil. The high signal-to-noise ratio of the CD can restore the voice of the Great Devil very well, and the sound quality is really good.

  Hong Shan told Zhuang Qi not to listen to him.

   Listening to songs is about feeling.

The background noise of vinyl records is large, but it sounds very airy and present. "You close your eyes and listen to it, and you will feel as if you are on the scene." Hong Shan also said: "Vinyl is analog music. The most important thing is the environment and voice of the big devil when he was recording. Take a record and look at the ripples on it, that is the real physical record of the big devil's voice when he recorded the song. "

  Old Sun was tuning Shitou's piano. Hearing them entangled with this again, he raised his head and said, “I suggest asking the Great Demon King to sing in front of you. This is the most authentic.”

"Why."

  Hong Shan sat on the sofa, "We don't have that ability, but my brother can hear the most fidelity voice every day."

"yes."

  Shitou wandered around in front of the guitar, "Old Sun, guess who our friend is?"

  Old Sun: "Can't guess."

  Shitou said: "The husband of the Great Demon King."

  Third brother: "It's amazing."

"real or fake?"

  Old Sun raised his head and looked at them in surprise. Seeing that he was not joking, he lifted up the film box beside him, "Just this "Mr. Unknown"?"

  Hong Shan: "Yes."

  Old Sun hurriedly said: "Get an autograph for brother."

   It would be even better if the Great Demon King and Mr. Anonymous signed together.

   "This has to get an autograph for bro."

  Lao Sun emphasized again, "I like the album "Mr. Anonymous" so much."

  Shitou took down a guitar, "Aren't you a fan of Tianwang?"

"You do not understand."

  Lao Sun said that although "Mr. Anonymous" has only been released for a month, this album is already a well-deserved masterpiece. It doesn't matter if the sales record is broken. "Mr. Anonymous" must have a historical status in the Chinese music scene.

  With this album, even the fans of Uranus have to defect temporarily.

   "By the way, I still have the album by the Great Devil Waterloo."

  Lao Sun wanted to sign this too.

  In his words, without this lyric album of Waterloo, there would be no this divine album.

   "Then you should thank Mr. Anonymous."

   Hong Shan said.

  If there was no Mr. Anonymous, the Demon King would not have published "Mr. Anonymous".

"yes."

  Lao Sun thinks this is good, but he doesn't know when this Mr. Unknown will have another difficulty or something, so maybe he will be able to produce another divine comedy like "Mr. Unknown".

  (end of this chapter)

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