A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Uncle Mu Yang tried several times in a row, but Li Mushang shook his head and was dissatisfied, which confused the Northwest Drum King.

He never expected that there are sounds in this world that he can't tap?
Li Mushang frowned and said, "This has nothing to do with your skills, but I think the problem lies with the drum."

Uncle Mu Yang shrugged and replied: "The best drum in the world, if there is a problem with this drum, let alone other drums."

Everyone didn't quite understand what Li Mushang meant. He didn't explain what happened, but walked out of the rehearsal room and kept looking for something in the living room.

Finally, it was taken out of the bathroom, and the washbasins prepared by the program team for the contestants were quite large, and there were more than ten yuan a piece in the shops outside.

He took it and walked back to the rehearsal room, then turned the basin upside down, and said with a serious face: "Can you try to hit this with a drumstick?"

Uncle Mu Yang was completely confused, pointing to the pink plastic basin: "You don't want me to take this thing on stage, do you?"

"My old man. I have the burden of being an idol. If I spread the word of the Huaxia Drum King, I will not be laughed to death. I object!"

He said so, but seeing Li Mushang's seriousness, he still reluctantly hit him twice with the drumstick.

The drum head of the kit drum is made of professional materials, and the emphasis is on a crisp character, and it will not break under high-speed percussion.

Due to the material of the plastic basin worth more than ten yuan, it will form an echo zone after being buckled back, and the sound is muffled and hummed inside.

The quick taps really fit the heartbeat, let alone the beating of the heart, but Uncle Mu Yang was still firmly opposed, he couldn't do it with a plastic basin on stage.

Li Mushang squatted down to study and said, "If this basin is covered with a layer of drum skin, the sound effect should be better. Why don't you paint it with color and then cover it with a layer?"

Uncle Mu Yang nodded and agreed, and said that he would definitely do a good job before going on stage. He is a professional in this regard, so don't worry.

The plastic basin is covered with drum skin and painted with color. It is still very funny, but at least it is much better than the original macho fan.

After dealing with the drum issue, Li Mushang walked to Chen Jia's side, pointed to the keyboard and said.

"I think you can do a melodic roundabout in advance, similar to the style of psychedelic music."

"In terms of tempo, keep full speed throughout the whole process. Where the first part is connected with the chorus part, the electronic melody should not appear and the piano should be used instead."

Chen Jia nodded to indicate that there was no problem. She giggled and felt that she was lucky, at least she didn't have to be stuffed with weird things like Uncle Mu Yang.

Lao Yang's bass changes are similar to Chen Jia's, adding synthesizers for instruments, playing electronic echoes in advance, and then cooperating with Chen Jia to show a psychedelic style in the early stage.

After the arrangement was finished, Li Mushang gave the three of them some time to get used to it, and he went to the small room downstairs to find the feeling.

Outside the musician's house, a nanny car stopped and the door opened.

Four people with musical instruments got out of the car and looked curiously at the rows of small rooms in front of them.

A follow-up director and cameraman got out of the car together. Standing in the middle, a middle-aged man in his forties with long hair turned his head and said to the follow-up director.

"Your program is really generous, and small villas have been built."

"I just said why director Hong came to invite me twice in a row. Fortunately, I didn't miss this band feast."

The musician's room where Li Mushang was located was the closest to the outside. Since it was only a temporary house, the sound insulation was not very good except for the rehearsal room. He could clearly hear people talking outside.

This made him a little curious. Four of the sixteen bands were eliminated in the first episode, and now there are still twelve bands left. Now someone is talking outside. Is there a replacement band for this show?
He walked out of the room quickly and poked his head to look in the direction of speaking, and there were indeed four strange faces.

He is not from the rock circle, and the four people in front of him are a little strange, and they don't know each other at all.

The four people on the side of the road also noticed Li Mushang poking his head out, and immediately walked over to say hello with a smile on his face.

"You are. Teacher Li, is your room here?"

"I really like the song "Train" in the last issue, and I have admired it for a long time."

"Let me introduce myself when we meet for the first time. My name is Dong Yaqian and I play in an indie band."

Indie band is a jargon, which means that they are in the mode of mixing music festivals and touring, and they do not mix in the entertainment industry.

This person's voice is very gentle, and his overall temperament is more literary. From the way of speaking, he is obviously a very cultivated person.

He quickly reached out and shook hands with the four people: "Hello, I'm Li Mushang, you don't have to be so polite, you can call me Lao Li or Mushang."

At this time, Uncle Mu Yang and others upstairs also heard that Li Mushang seemed to be chatting with someone at the door, so they came out.

Lao Yang scratched his head with a look of kidney deficiency: "Li Mushang, are you lazy, who are you chatting with?"

When he saw the four people who came, his face was filled with surprise and then another surprise: "Old Dong, why are you here?"

Dong Ya smiled after seeing Yang Jinxin. The two had known each other for a long time, and they hugged and replied.

"You are here, I will definitely come!"

"Last episode, I saw you singing so hard, it made my heart itch!"

Yang Jinxin happily introduced to Li Mushang and others: "This person is called Dong Yaqian. It's okay if his name is unfamiliar. You have definitely heard of their band."

"The youth hotel band, he is the captain and lead singer of the band, my friend for many years."

Li Mushang and the others all had expressions of surprise on their faces. The music of the youth hostel band is very pure, in the style of old-fashioned blues.

This band has been established for 20 years. It has only released one album at its own expense, and has not signed any brokerage company. It has been in major pubs and music festivals all year round.

The popularity in the rock circle is very high, but leaving the circle is considered a very, very niche band

Li Mushang especially likes some black and humorous lyrics of youth hostels, which can arouse your inner pain and reluctance, and the music and literature have a perfect balance.

Especially the masterpiece "Kill That Shijiazhuang Man", the name sounds very strange at first glance, but when you click in and listen to it again, you will find that it is completely different from the song title, revealing a sense of poignancy.

Li Mushang asked, "Are you the replacement band for the new phase?"

Dong Yaqian shook his head: "Accurately speaking, we are the Kicking Band. In the next round of voting, we must enter the top eight before we can become an official contestant."

"So many great gods are under a lot of pressure!"

Lao Yang, who knew him very well, was full of disgust: "Don't say you are under a lot of pressure. We are under a lot of pressure when you come to compete."

"Several bands from China's new millennial rock force are here, do you want to live?"