Chapter 4 Unintentional murmuring

Author: Eat wine instead of vegetables

Chapter 4 Unintentional murmuring

It's a bit embarrassing. These guys who play rock music generally look down on pop music, let alone this kind of pop song with a bit of a salivating nature.

But the result is still good. Several dark horse bands are not that rock and roll, at least they don't look down on pop music in terms of attitude.

They also sang popular accompaniments. Rock and roll is about attitude, not life. These guys seem to live it very clearly.

When the Dark Horse Band heard that this song was intended for a few girls to participate in a singing competition, the boys immediately became energetic and looked at each other with trouble written in their eyes.

Wang Xu looked at this posture and immediately understood, okay, let's do something together.

Originally, playing a song like this would be a bit crazy, but if professional-level accompaniment was added, the scene would probably explode.

Originally, Wang Xu planned to create a cappella mode similar to Icapella, but he never made up his mind because the a cappella mode requires relatively high singing skills and is difficult to fool. He still had to see the results of several girls' training.

But now someone is obviously too free to take action, so let's get angry. As for whether it is unfair to other contestants, this is not something Wang Xu needs to consider. Who makes them not know the second brother.

These guys are all professionals and are very familiar with their own instruments. After Wang Xu took out the main melody score, it didn't take long for him to basically finish the arrangement.

This band is obviously a bit over the top for a song like this, and the orchestration is too complicated, which may not necessarily make it really good, but if you get a few buddies interested, let them mess around.

With Zhou Di's pressure, the arrangement is indispensable.

When Wang Xu came to the small courtyard early the next morning with a few neatly dressed young girls, the guys from the Dark Horse Band were already dressed and equipped, and they were ready to start.

Wang Xu looked at these guys dressed in rock and roll style, wearing sunglasses and posing and knew that they had impure intentions.

He immediately said, "Hey, guys, if you are performing or going on a blind date, don't harm the little girl, wait until they go to college."

"What are you talking about? You are just helping the sisters, yes, the sisters." After the mouse said it, he even winked at a few girls.

"I believe you are a ghost." Wang Xu held up his forehead, his head was a little big, hormones, my restless youth.

The beginning was a bit funny, but the younger sisters were obviously impressed. The second brother was so awesome that he even joined a professional band.

After introducing each other to each other, the girls slowly relaxed. They were all big girls from the imperial capital. Except for Tong Lu, who was a little introverted and a bit timid, the other girls quickly became familiar with the guys from the Dark Horse Band.

stand up.

Knowing that they had not chosen a song themselves, Mouse immediately said, "Your second brother has created a special song for you. You can sing that song later."

To say that your second brother really loves you, this song has already been released, and he actually gave you a bunch of little girls a singing competition."

"Really? Second brother, did you really write a song for me?" Li Yu couldn't believe it. She was so excited that she flew to Wang Xu's side like a bird, and pulled Wang Xu's sleeve, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

"Okay, stop pretending. Who doesn't understand your little thoughts? If I write a song for you, it's your second brother, or if you don't, it's your second son, right?" Wang Xu waved his hand and put the little girl aside, "I have to listen to you first.

Let’s see if he can sing well with his voice. If he can’t sing well, I won’t give him a song. I can’t afford to embarrass that person.”

"No problem, just look at it. Sisters are all absolute talents. It's just one song. I'm sure to win. But you have to sing it again first and let us listen. We don't know what to sing yet." Li Yu's

I really don't have a shy personality. It would be strange if this kind of good thing didn't cross my mind.

"No problem, I'll sing it again first, and you guys can listen. Let's start the band."

Following Wang Xu's order, the drumsticks began to jump, the drumbeats began to beat restlessly, the guitar cut in, the harmonies of several people cut in, and the main melody started, everything was exciting yet orderly.

"Change your life, make yourself happy, give up your attachments, and the weather will be nice." Wang Xu's singing skills are not challenging at all in singing this kind of song, and he performed the song heartily.

Especially when the chorus sounded, "I'm still the same boy I used to be", several little girls jumped up excitedly and danced while listening. It felt like watching a concert live.

As soon as the song was over, the little girls were so excited that the second brother and the second brother screamed with joy, which made the few dark horse boys behind them feel a little disgusted.

Then he listened to the voices of several little girls. The girls who had goals also let go. Even Tong Lu, who was starting to feel a little acquainted with life, was a little excited. Wang Xu asked the girls to calm down first, and then each sang a song they knew well.

.The results are mixed, but Li Yu is fine. His mother is a singer in a cultural troupe. She has a good family background, and her breath and voice are excellent.

The other girls are purely amateurs, have never practiced at all, and have not even sung much by themselves.

After all, it will take a few years for karaoke to become truly popular. Ordinary people really don’t have many opportunities to open their voices and sing. If you sing less, you will naturally have less experience, let alone breath and so on.

Okay, let me teach you this step by step. Isn’t it possible to work for free?

The guys at Dark Horse are all from serious majors. Although they are not vocal music majors, they have all received formal education in this area.

One person every day is enough to teach several girls the basics. Wang Xu has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper, and he still plausibly says, "You are majors, I am a monk halfway, don't teach me wrong."

Several people despised him, but they didn't refuse. Teaching the little girl was still very interesting, but they still found a job for Wang Xu to design dance moves.

None of the little girls had ever learned to dance. It would definitely not work if it was too complicated. Such a fast-paced song could not be sung standing up, so the movements had to be designed to make the stage lively.

Okay, it’s not difficult anyway. What Wang Xu was taught was not only singing skills, but dancing is also in the scope of entertainment. And there shouldn’t be too many of this kind of dance on Douyin in the future. Just copy it and modify it. It’s simple.

, bright and clear, as long as you can pose.

As for clothes, well, Wang Xu asked each girl to find a pair of work pants from her father's generation. They should be old ones, not green, blue, or gray.

Use a whetstone to grind out the texture effect, re-shape the hips and waist, and make them fit the size of several girls. Cut off the long ones and pull hair on the short ones to create a long wide-leg pants effect similar to culottes. As long as the hips are well covered.

, pants are just as effective.

The upper body is a black vest, which is elastic, and the outer part is a semi-short trendy jacket of different styles modified from old shirts and work clothes. The legs are cut off to create the effect of sneakers.

This time, Wang Xu showed off his tailoring skills again. This has nothing to do with the entertainment system. This is purely Wang Xu's ability to travel through the world. You know the kind of literature and clothing.

What does it mean to be an all-rounder in engineering? That is, someone who can drive a Ferrari, operate a sewing machine, write pop songs, design clothes, do stage design, make-up, and hair, and do montage of costumes and props. Well, that’s a bit of a top-notch thing.

But this time is indeed Wang Xu’s attempt to collide with the future and modern times. Although Wang Xu knows what the fashion trends of the past two years are, there is really no point in copying them blindly.

Get some stuff from later generations and put it now, test it out and see what the reaction is.

Wang Xu really wouldn't dare to go to other places, but in the Imperial Capital, especially the Dongsi area, he really could give it a try.

There are many foreigners here, and many people go abroad. Many students’ parents are employees of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they are relatively receptive to new things.

For several days in a row, I was busy getting various peripherals for "Youth" during the day, and I also had to spend time to rest.

Wang Xu felt that he was so busy that he didn't even have time to write "The Legend of Wukong", so that after so many days, it was just the beginning.

Obviously the guys from Dark Horse didn't agree and had something to say.

In the evening, I continue to go to the show. This is my only source of income now, so I don’t dare to slack off.

Another busy day of going to the market. Wang Xu's income has stabilized at around 400 to 500 yuan in the past few days. There are many high-rollers who reward Wang Xu, and most of them are from foreigners. I guess they are interested in Wang Xu's English.

The song is satisfying.

Wang Xu is also very satisfied. The cash income and emotional point income are quite stable, and he will be able to change his skills later.

For example, the pickups used in electric guitars can already be replaced. This was a product that the predecessor wanted to exchange for good things. Unfortunately, at that time, the emotional value had to come from licking celebrities, so it was slower to come.

But now I can steadily earn about 50 mood points every day from singing.

The emotional points of this broken system are stable, but the upper limit is relatively low. If you want to change the technology, you will have to work hard for a while.

Fortunately, the predecessor could only exchange for a single technology, but now Wang Xu can exchange for all the technologies needed for production at once.

This is amazing, it is almost a whole series of technologies starting from raw material extraction, and the price is only 500 points, so it is not too cost-effective.

As for exchanging songs, Wang Xu had no plans to do so. Exchanging one song costs 10,000 yuan, and even a fool knows which one is more cost-effective.

I just saw the girl in sunglasses again at Monopoly. She was in the same position, had the same style, and could interact and say a few words. She seemed to be an old fan. Wang Xu was very pleased.

Only that feeling of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger, but after thinking about it, I still have no clue.

The third game was about to begin. Wang Xu was pedaling his bicycle very fast. He had no choice but to drink too much because he met a high-roller who offered a reward in the game just now.

He insisted on chatting with him for a few words, but he was held back and refused to let him go. Wang Xu finally let him go after he apologized with a bottle of beer.

Wang Xu's midnight show was at a bar that was invited to the bar. It was a bar with a small qualification. There were two sets of resident singers every day, and Wang Xu was in the second half.

I usually go to the bar at ten o'clock and sing two or three songs. The area here is a bit remote, there are relatively few people, and there is no entertainment environment around. The volume is also turned down. Singing in this kind of bar saves your voice and energy.

Usually, you sit on a high stool and don't have to do much nonsense. You can also chat with the bourgeoisie sisters who come to drink, and have a few words, but no one rewards you, and the income is not high.

Wang Xu walked into the bar. He was a little rushed today. The resident singer in front of him was already packing his things. He said hello to the resident singer. They met each other every day and they were already familiar with each other.

The young lady is quite good-looking, with fair skin, long legs, and a killer weapon, but the guitarist who accompanies him every day is really too close to her heart.

Every time he said another word, he would get a dirty look from him. Forget it, I didn't plan to have sex with her in the first place. It's not my type, so that's weird.

In fact, Wang Xu can't tell which one he likes. He has traveled through too many weird worlds. In that kind of world, talking about feelings is asking for trouble, and talking about desires is the right thing.

But Wang Xu is a human being after all, not an animal. Besides hormones, Wang Xu also longs for something.

In other words, Wang Xu now cannot distinguish between emotions other than hormones. He has too many skills that allow him to easily win the favor of women.

It is not difficult to even make a girl give up her mind and become a slave.

But Wang Xu didn't dare and didn't want to do that. In those other worlds, Wang Xu killed countless such people, and he didn't want to be one of them.

Fortunately, this world has just begun, and there is still time to experience it slowly.

Things don't always happen according to people's expected plans, or the only effect of plans is to be broken.

Wang Xu came to the small stage that was only two or three square meters in a familiar manner, opened the case, picked up the guitar, and then adjusted the microphone in front of him. Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance out of the corner of his eye.

The girl in sunglasses was sitting in the booth in the first row with a smile on her face, still alone.

The lights in this bar are brighter than those in the Monopoly, and the girl's face is particularly clear. Without the swaying lights, the feeling of familiarity is even stronger, and there is even a throbbing in my heart.
To be continued...