Through the lens, Alice can see Ronan surrounded by the center of the instrument, unintentionally becoming the "conductor". Although he himself needs to be responsible for the keyboard, before the keyboard merges, he needs to listen to whether the melody of the other three instruments can be perfectly matched—

It is indeed difficult to lack the help of a computer, and it is also a talent, a talent for rhythm, rhythm and music.

"…Ori, wait, you just snatched a quarter of the shot."

"And... Cliff, you were one quarter of a beat slower just now."

Ronan in the center closed his eyes tightly, used his ears to capture the melody surging in the air, pointing out the deviation of details, speaking a little slow, but his voice was particularly firm.

All his eyes shot towards Ronan.

Some time ago, Ronan keenly pointed out some deviations in rhythm and rhythm, but each time it caused a series of heated debates. Each band member has his own opinions, and may agree with, object, or make different opinions. Obviously, he does not believe Ronan's judgment.

Even Ronan himself had a hesitant and uncertain attitude towards his judgment—

In fact, in the last life, due to visual impairment, Ronan was extremely sensitive to hearing and was always able to capture the details of different sound characteristics. However, he lacked the guidance and opinions of professionals, and lacked comparison and reference for correct answers, so Ronan had no way to know whether his judgment was correct.

And now, I finally have the opportunity to communicate and discuss.

Every time Ronan corrects some deviations, the band members will actively discuss and then play again, really calm down and listen, capture the deviations in details, express their opinions again, and then gradually realize that Ronan is correct most of the time. Although Ronan makes mistakes occasionally, about seven or eight out of ten times are correct, and the hit rate is really amazing.

It's indeed incredible!

"As God helps", Oli joked with Ronan.

The band members did not think much about this, and did not realize why Ronan suddenly became enlightened overnight. It was more due to "this is Ronan's own creation". The inspiration was bursting, the firepower was in excellent condition, and naturally, the capture of details was in a sensitive state, so that they could perform exceptionally.

This time, Ollie still didn't say much, but scratched her head with a smile, as if she was a little annoyed and helpless.

But Cliff showed a hesitant expression, "Are you sure? I am very confident about this time. I don't think I have made any mistakes. Are you sure it wasn't because Oli snatched the shot, which caused a misalignment, so your judgment was deviated?"

Ronan did not take on a firm and nodded in agreement, then signaled to Cliff, "You can try playing alone."

Cliff did not continue to defend himself, and Maxim and Oli also projected their sights, and Cliff entered the world of playing again.

After two eight bets, Maxim turned to look at Ronan, "You are right."

Ollie tilted her head and smiled at Cliff, "...I've been slowed down half a beat this time." She was still sprinkling salt on the wound.

Cliff himself heard it and made a smirk at Oly, "Ha. Ha. See if you will make any mistakes next!"

The expression of "Come and hurt each other" made Ronan and Maxim burst into laughter. Oli couldn't help but touch his nose and laughed out loud. Then Maxim spontaneously organized it, "Starting from the first eight beats of the chorus, prepare, five, six, seven..."

The rehearsal begins again.

Even after a long night, the band members were not affected at all, and the rehearsals were going on.

New Orleans in midsummer were wet and stuffy, and even Alice was already sweating, not to mention the band members, one by one, as if they were salvaged from the water, but their sweat and red cheeks did not affect their enthusiasm and concentration at all. They were running at high speed with energy comparable to the tight-sprung machine, and even forgot to have hunger.

He has truly reached the state of forgetting to eat and sleep!

If it weren't for the corridor that the aroma of bacon cheeseburger was heard, which aroused the greed in Ronan's belly, they probably wouldn't have realized that lunch time was approaching. After working for nearly fifteen hours in high intensity and high density, the band members finally relaxed a little and went to enjoy lunch.

Alice thought that lunch could be a break, but she didn't expect that Maxim and Cliff were still discussing the performance list efficiently, while Ollie and Ronan swept across the dining table in a wind and clouds, leaving only a mess, and each plate was eaten clean.

“Is this a Michelin three-star restaurant?”

Alice was dumbfounded.

After lunch, the hot summer began to evaporate, making people sleepy. Not to mention working all night, even ordinary people who had a good sleep last night might be sleepy, but the band members still worked in a marching posture, meticulous and focused state as if they were injected with chicken blood.

In this way, from the rise of the sun to the sun sinking, and then to the morning light falling on Saturday morning, the Kings Band members finished their thirty-six hours of continuous work, one by one, they were confused, and fell head-heavyly on the bed, finally winning a short rest and sleep time.

Alice, who followed the whole filming, really challenged her limit. At the end, her knees began to tremble, but her hands still couldn't shake.

However, after just two hours, Cliff was the first to wake up, remembering that the full moon party that opened in the afternoon was still sleeping uneasy.

"Maxim...Maxim!"

Not long after Cliff woke up, Ollie also got up. The two of them spent a lot of effort and finally woke Ronan. As a result, Maxim slept like a zombie and completely lost consciousness. He couldn't get up and could no longer help.

When he turned around, he found that Luo Nan was standing by the door, leaning against the wall, and actually fell asleep again.

Ollie laughed loudly, “Is this the foal sleeping position?”

He took Ronan's right hand and entered the bathroom. He washed Ronan's head with a shower head. The cold and stimulating cold water instantly made Ronan wake up, and the awakening effect was outstanding.

Ronan shook his head hard and quickly wiped the water stains on his face. It took a while for his confused eyes to find the focus. His gaze gradually became clearer, and Oli's voice could be heard in his ears, "Are you awake? Can you stand firm now?"

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and then re-recognized the reality: this is not a dream, but reality, which he could still see, and he was still a member of the Kings Band. The clarity of the trance gradually disappeared made the smile on the corner of Ronan's mouth bloom involuntarily.
Chapter completed!