Chapter 529 Show off
Jiang Yang was very satisfied with Lao Zhang's speechless expression.
He took this expression as admiration.
"Withdrawn."
Jiang Yang waved his hand, "I'm going to find my wife."
His wife is in the limelight now, and he wants to share some of the glory.
Old Zhang looked at Jiang Yang's back, in disbelief: "Is this really the husband of the Great Demon King?"
It's too dumbfounding.
Even if people are sad, they cannot be sad.
It doesn't match the Great Demon King at all.
Because the big devil that Lao Zhang heard just now is so handsome.
They are far away from the stage, so they can't see the big devil's strumming, vibrato and bending skills clearly, but Lao Zhang is a guitarist, just by listening to the sense of layering and protecting the strings, you can think of her power and chic .
Then.
This Jiangyang—
Old Zhang associated him with the Great Demon King. He thought about adjectives for a long time, but couldn't think of one.
Then.
He saw Jiang Yang on the main stage.
Li Qingning, who was flipping through the materials on the table and communicating with the team, saw him and waved to him. After explaining a word to the team, he walked towards Jiangyang and shook his head triumphantly, as if asking him if it sounds good.
"It's such a good match, of course it is."
Shitou patted him on the shoulder, "Is your waist okay, have you been flashed by my boss?"
Lao Zhang shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay."
Wen Nier was afraid that Jiang Yang's words would make him think too much, "The jealous jar of the Great Demon King's family. In fact, what he said is not bad. Since Li Yu's return, almost every original song has been related to him. 1900 Li—"
Maybe it was his longing.
Then it was processed artistically.
We always think of a person suddenly, and then feel lost.
Lao Zhang nodded, "He's a very nice person."
At least.
He is in a much better mood now.
The slipper band is leaving.
Lao Zhang finally remembered what he had to remind at the beginning: "The tuner is very good and experienced, and most of the desired effects can be tuned out. He just needs to communicate patiently. He let the drummer who tuned the tone in front torture his temper." not too good."
"good."
Stone nodded.
Old Zhang waved to Shitou and the others, and followed the band.
After getting into the car, Lao Zhang rolled down the window and felt the wind blowing on the road——
Um.
Feed him a mouthful of soil.
This must be the enemy missing him.
but-
This guy is really interesting.
Old Zhang took out his mobile phone, wanting to see Jiang Yang's famous work "The Tuner" and see who he is.
It turned out to be a short film!
The short film I co-authored just came out. What famous work, he thought too much. They were married long before this short film was made, and this kid is a softie.
Then-
After reading it, Lao Zhang apologized.
As far as this script is concerned, it is too disappointing for Jiang Yang's little boy who is born to eat soft food.
Next.
Old Zhang was thinking, this suspenseful script is so well written, the main purpose of Jiang Yang's words just now should not be to comfort him.
The last sentence is the key point.
The hypocritical comforting words in the front are just incidental, and even for the later service.
This is really—
Lao Zhang doesn’t know how to describe it anymore.
After Jiang Yang stayed on the main stage for a while, the second-hand rose was about to be tuned.
He went to have a look.
When Jiang Yang was on stage, Shitou and Third Brother were surrounding the tuner to communicate.
The tuner is about 30 years old, with a small size and a straight face, it seems that he is not very good at communicating.
Shitou and the others were on stage for the first time, and they lacked experience. They didn’t know much about monitoring balance, musicians’ positions, etc., and they had a lot of communication. This time and again, Stone had no choice but to bite the bullet and communicate for the stage he dreamed of.
fine.
Although the tuner has a straight face, so far the communication is OK.
But he also leaned over to build up momentum.
Facing the cold face of the tuner, Shitou asked the drum tuning question again.
Suddenly, the tuner caught a glimpse of Jiang Yang, his stern face twitched, and then he took out a copy of "Roger's Mystery" from under the mixer, "Hi, can you sign it for me?"
The stone stopped.
"Huh? Oh."
After Jiang Yang took over the book "Roger's Mystery", which had been read many times, he took the tuner's pen and signed "Li Yu" in a flash.
When the tuner saw this signature, he laughed: "Authentic!"
"Thanks."
Jiang Yang imitated Li Qingning and thanked the fans.
The tuner waved his hands flattered.
After the tuner laughed, he was no longer so straight-faced, and the communication became smoother and smoother. Sometimes the tuner felt that another kind of effect could be replaced better, and he would tell Shitou them.
Stone They benefited a lot.
Then.
The tuner chatted with Jiang Yang during the interval between tuning.
Jiang Yang was also curious about what was going on on the mixing console, and the two of them were chatting one after another.
The third brother said to Meng Zhang Fei while drinking water: "Miscalculation, the boss should have been brought here long ago. We all forgot the boss's passive skill-sea memory confidant, even the security captain can chat a few words."
Meng Zhang Fei deeply agrees.
Tuner: "I have a female friend who is also your fan."
Jiang Yang: "Then I'll sign another autograph for this female friend of yours. Don't you see that I've made a lot of progress in signing now."
He has also learned several fonts, Song and Kai, and is currently studying official script.
said.
Jiang Yang asked the tuner to bring over a piece of paper, and it came in Song style.
Jiang Yang: "There is no need for official script, it is not good to learn."
"Um."
The tuner felt that Jiang Yang was too modest.
Arial is not very well written.
His female friend is a copywriter and usually likes to read mystery novels.
He watched "Roger's Mystery" under her influence.
Tuner: "Her surname is Mao, and her name is Dandan."
Jiang Yang: "Eggy?"
The tuner was speechless, the girl's name, no matter what, he couldn't get in touch with "Eggy".
"Eggy is also a good name."
Jiang Yang felt that at least Zhuge Gangdan and Ayi Turtle sounded much better.
The tuner was speechless.
Dandan was amazed after reading "Roger's Mystery". She felt that this "narrative" technique of deceiving readers is so handsome and creative. She also planned to write a book like this, "She really wrote it, It's half written, let me see—"
too boring.
"Thinking novels are boring, as long as the reasoning is invincible." Jiang Yang said.
Just like what he said in copying "Murder Advertisement", even if the subject matter of mystery novels is 80% boring in the first place, a high-energy reversal in the latter 20% will shock the readers and make them shout "" Damn it", this is good reasoning.
Speaking of this, Jiang Yang paused, thoughtful.
Tuner: "Her idea is quite ambitious, and she intends to challenge indiscriminate killing."
In mystery novels, the motive and method of killing are very important, and they are often the skeleton of a novel.
Dandan felt that it must be very exciting to write this kind of mystery novel that kills people indiscriminately and makes it impossible for detectives to find the motive.
Jiang Yang thought for a while: "There is no difference in the front, but not in the back?"
Unless it is a criminal investigation or police novel, investigate the case based on DNA, fingerprints and so on.
Tuner: "So she didn't write it down."
I don’t know how well the novel is written with this motive. Anyway, the author writes it very well. Not to mention the hair, the dandruff will lose three catties.
He is so depressed.
Jiang Yang was surprised: "Didn't you just say it was boring."
Tuner: "She said, if the two of us can finish this novel together, we'll be together."
Talking with the balls, there is a common topic, and life is fun.
Jiang Yang felt that this might be an excuse for not liking it, "When my wife married me, she didn't ask me to write a song."
The tuner sounded like he was showing off.
"No."
Jiang Yang continued to deny, "I still helped my wife write a few songs, the "Mr. Anonymous" album, and the "1900" just now."
The tuner still wanted to talk, but Jiang Yang denied it again: "That's not true, it was written after getting married."
Jiang Yang definitely nodded, "My wife loves me very much."
The tuner confirmed it, he was showing off!
Too shameless.
(end of this chapter)