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Chapter 115

I could feel Zhao Congpeng's gaze as he twisted his beard and glanced at him.

The flesh on Qian Dachao's face was almost stiff.

This is awkward.

He had previously whispered to Zhao Congpeng on the phone that Jiang Dongliu and the great Han Fengyun were so powerful.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Dongliu is doing something wrong now!

This is in front of outsiders!

Isn’t this kind of messy color smashing your own signature!

Could it be that he is deliberately hiding his strength?

But there is no need to do this!

Even if you don’t use all your strength to rehearse on other people’s territory, you should give the other party a warning!

Let others know that they are not easy to mess with!

But now...ah!

Qian Dachao sighed, he really didn't know what to say about Jiang Dongliu.

"Ahem."

Zhao Congpeng couldn't hold it anymore and covered up his smile with a cough.

Rubbing the goatee, he asked Qian Dachao: "President Chao, what are you brothers doing? Are you rehearsal?"

Qian Dachao was asked and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, and he was randomly dealing with it: "That... is it, they should be looking for the location of the instrument. Do it casually first, and then the official color song will be officially launched."

He deliberately raised his watch and Qian Dachao asked again: "By the way, Mr. Zhao, as we agreed, the venue will be left for us to rehearse before 9:30, right?"

"Of course. If the time is not enough, it is OK to delay it appropriately."

Zhao Congpeng replied to Qian Dachao with a smile. He had already seen that Qian Dachao was very cramped, so he didn't say much and watched the show with a smile.

On stage.

Zhao Dalong's drum set was almost unable to continue playing because of Jiang Dongliu's random singing.

Before one-third had passed, he gave up and beat him casually, and followed Jiang Dongliu, who was leading the way, and he was doing everything in a row.

Hao Han and others were also helpless and gritted their teeth and made random arrangements.

After the A-section of "I Love You Dear Girl", Jiang Dongliu will show a harmonica, which will fill the song's minor tune.

Jiang Dongliu himself can't play the harmonica.

Without the blessing of the Diege system, he could only do things randomly based on his own ability.

He puffed up his cheeks and sounded the harmonica with thick skin.

The unspeakable music shocked Hao Han and the others.

They all looked at Jiang Dongliu, but they didn't even bother to play the musical instruments in their hands.

Before, when Jiang Dongliu sang, most of the notes were still on the tune, which could barely make the rehearsal move forward stumble.

But the harmonica played by Jiang Dongliu is completely the rhythm of throwing the piano!

Do you want to play anymore? You're just doing it nonsense!

Even though Jiang Dongliu is so thick-skinned, he is embarrassed to continue to "make trouble".

The harmonica he played was so ugly, it was not much better than using a glass blackboard.

He stopped blowing after a few whips.

He turned around and looked at the stunned Hao Han and others, and apologized embarrassedly: "I didn't sleep well last night and I'm not in the same state today. Please forgive me."

Xia Feng smiled bitterly and pulled his lips a few times, muttering in a voice that only he could hear: "You are not in a state, it is obvious that you have a wrong personality split."

Liu Yun said considerately: "Teacher Jiang, if you are uncomfortable, let's take a break and then wait. Anyway, there is too much time, so there is no need to force it."

"Yes, yes." Hao Han also said: "Teacher Jiang, please take a break first. Let's find the location of the instrument, let's practice first."

"Then you practice first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Jiang Dongliu picked up the piano, asked the staff about the location of the bathroom, and went to the bathroom alone to take refuge.

As soon as he entered the door, he pushed the toilet door inside.

I saw that there was no one else in the bathroom except him.

Jiang Dongliu chose a lattice toilet and went in.

Lock the door.

I squatted on the toilet and brewed my emotions.

Try to sing "I Love You Dear Girl".

The result was very good.

The Loan Ge system has not expired.

He still has the ultimate expression of performing this kind of lending song.

But why can't you sing well on the Black Sheep stage?

"Can you say... this cult-filled club has something to restrain the loan song system?"

"Or, I feel too nervous to sing on the platform and cannot exert the strength of the loan song system?"

Jiang Dongliu is very puzzled.

I slugged in the bathroom for a while before I came out.

Without Jiang Dongliu, the leader, randomly leading the rhythm.

The four men of the Han Dynasty rehearsed very vigorously on the platform.

The passionate metal melody allowed the staff present to see the strength of first-class musicians like them developed by super clubs.

Zhao Congpeng finally knew why these big-name rock men dared to raise their nostrils: "It turns out that they are musicians from big clubs, and their strength is really strong."

Qian Dachao finally regained some face and yelled happily: "Of course, they are the ones who are the most beautiful singers like Hou Zhentian. That is, today our teacher Jiang is in a bad condition and his voice is not open. When his voice is about to open, you will see that his strength is stronger than these musicians."

Zhao Congpeng smiled and didn't speak.

Although I know Qian Dachao is not the kind of club owner who is full of words and joking around with trains.

But the so-called excuse that Jiang Dongliu's throat was not opened was so speechless.

Just like the amateur level that Jiang Dongliu showed just now, is it explained that his throat is not in good condition?

At this time, Jiang Dongliu came back.

Li Rui handed Jiang Dongliu a guitar, his eyes full of simple care: "Teacher Jiang, are you having a stomachache? The mutton we ate yesterday didn't seem to be very clean, and I had a stomachache in the morning."

Li Baoguo also asked: "Teacher Jiang, if you feel uncomfortable, take a rest for a while. This kind of rehearsal does not require singer positioning. The cameras broadcast online are all fixed camera positions. We mainly look for the location of the instrument in this rehearsal, and just need feedback from the soundstage. Just sing and go through the motions."

"Well, I know, I'll hold on for a while."

After reciting the guitar, Jiang Dongliu rejoined Hao Han and others.

"Teacher Jiang, if your voice is not in good condition, let's draw "Three Peaks" first."

Liu Yun made this suggestion with understanding.

There is a long section of instrumental arrangement in front of "Sanfeng", and Jiang Dongliu can only play the guitar but not sing.

Jiang Dongliu thought it was good, so he brought the Han Dynasty's "Three Peaks" to the top.

He stood in front of the stage again, and the four-meter abyss was not far away in front of him.

Looking at the weird black and red floor below, the unsolved spatial illusion tension appeared again.

Jiang Dongliu closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

After a little while, the tendency of his palms sweat gradually disappeared.

At this time, the staff in the venue were very concerned about the rehearsal on the stage.

A metal storm that had just been blown out by the great man's storm, all these people's ears were pulled.

Now Jiang Dongliu has returned from the King of the Bathroom.

Everyone believes that Jiang Dongliu will not be in chaos anymore.
Chapter completed!
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