Chapter 648: November Rain

Chapter 648 Rain in November

After Li Qingning took over the guitar, he first picked up the mineral water and took a sip of water with a straw.

This is just because I am afraid that the lipstick will stick to the habit and damage the lip makeup.

but-

The appearance of lightly holding the straw is quite attractive.

This is not Jiang Yang's idea, but Jiang Yang heard it. When he was bringing the stones and they were approaching the crowd, a girl raised a short selfie stick to the stage and said: "This is the way fairies drink water Well, love, love..."

Jiang Yang froze for a moment, what's so cute about this.

but-

After what the girl said, why did Jiang Yang suddenly become greedy for lipstick again?

——

This is really serious.

Jiang Yang knows that his wife has a small problem, which may be brought about by practicing piano when she was a child, that is, the instrument must be in a comfortable place where the pizzicato is smooth, otherwise, when playing, I always feel that there is something in my heart. a little bump—

although.

In Jiang Yang's view, even if the adjustment is not good, the playing is still very good.

But Li Qingning will be bitter because it is not the best state.

"so hot!"

The girl in front chanted again.

Jiang Yang thought he was photographed by the phone, thinking that handsome people shine everywhere. When I leaned over to take a look, I found that there were dense bullet screens flashing on the girl's mobile phone. It turned out that the girl was not filming, but live broadcasting.

This is not surprising.

The brand may have invited many music video bloggers and anchors to shoot videos and broadcast live.

The picture shows a heat.

The anchor in front of Jiang Yang, she is short, and Jiang Yang is tall.

Because there were so many people gathered, in order to take pictures on the stage, she raised her phone and looked up at the phone screen. This made Jiang Yang the same distance from the live broadcast phone as this girl, so Jiang Yang could see the barrage.

Then-

The mobile phone was on the stage, and the audience in the live broadcast room did not see anyone watching the screen.

"The profile is so beautiful!"

"The moment my hair fell down, my heart was moved."

"The stage style of the big devil is still so comfortable."

"Afraid of looking at the camera, and less watching the audience, Li Yubenyu is right."

"She still dresses so casually and lazy."

A colorful barrage floats slowly across the eye-catching place on the screen: "My fish is so handsome!"

Jiang Yang thought who is this!

Sealed!

On stage.

After Li Yu finished tuning the guitar, he looked at the accompanist, and after seeing their ok gesture, Li Qingning nodded slightly.

Drums sounded in the accompaniment.

Jiang Yang sounded familiar, but he didn't know what song it was for a while.

Waiting for Li Qingning to follow the accompaniment, and after sweeping the pick on the strings—

"Damn it!"

The anchor in front suddenly swears, "What kind of tone is this!"

So unique.

I heard it suddenly, I can't tell the good or the bad, but it is very unique.

The stone behind Jiang Yang: "It sounds a bit dirty and sticky."

The third brother stood on tiptoe and looked at it for a while: "It's not a technical problem, the boss plays very cleanly—"

Li Yu did a good job of muting the guard strings.

This is the "dirty" sound of the electric guitar itself.

For this patch—

The audience in the live broadcast room, some people think it is amazing, some people think it is ordinary, and some people think it is not good.

They also quarreled.

but-

The anchor's attention is no longer on the tone.

This girl is a music anchor, and the content of her usual live broadcast is to hold a guitar and play and sing songs ordered by the audience.

She still has a good understanding of guitar technology.

"Wow! My bending and vibrato are as steady as an old dog!"

"This muffled sound! Cowhide!"

So far, Li Yu has not used very high skills for this piece, but every time she rubs and bends the strings is just right, which makes her amazed. Sometimes, the level of guitar is not good, it is not about showing off skills, but about the basics.

The little girl originally wanted to share her amazing experience with fans, but who knew that the chat was not on the same channel.

but-

Li Yu quickly helped her resolve the differences in the live broadcast room. When the sound of the electric guitar was suddenly high-spirited and entered the soul, all the differences disappeared, and it all became: "Damn!" "Awesome!" "Goosebumps!"

The anchor was also excited: "This grainy texture is invincible, brothers!"

Let's not talk about them, Jiang Yang is also in his soul.

Jiang Yang remembered!

He knows the name of this song!

He vaguely saw a man coming out of the church with a cigarette in his mouth, soloing against the wind and sand in front of the empty chapel. He vaguely saw and saw a person standing on the playing piano, using the ending Solo to push the emotion of the whole song to the climax!

November Rain

November Rain!

One of the three most famous rains in rock and roll!

Guns N' Roses classic!

As for the desert church in Jiang Yang’s memory, the piano meat shreds, guitar shield, and bladder playing method were the band’s guitarist Slash at the time. God knows how many people bought the same electric guitar he used in order to restore his tone!

Also, the electric guitar Solo threshold of this song is very low, the technique is not high, but it is nice and classic enough.

So, this is also a solo that people who learn electric guitar must practice and cannot refuse.

—It's quite suitable for today's occasion!

The anchor who was live broadcasting in front: "This tone is invincible, brothers!"

She recognized it, this solo has to have this tone, otherwise it won't have that taste, you know. When she goes back today, she has to remove a signature electric guitar from the shop. When she thinks of such a nice-sounding Solo, with the blessing of the tone, she can reproduce it in her live broadcast room after a little learning. OK!

She can even see that the money she paid for the guitar has been returned thousands of times!

However-

Sitting on the stage now, the middle-aged man who observes closely knows that this Solo sounds simple, but it is difficult to restore it.

It's a test of basic skills!

As for Muzi Li—

They are not good at electric guitar, they only know that this song is awesome!

real!

Just this interlude!

Just this SOLO!

Simple, beautiful, and emotional!

Anyone who learns or plays electric guitar cannot refuse to learn!

So gorgeous!

The audience in the audience was mesmerized.

certainly.

It may also be fascinated by watching people.

Li Yu still maintains her previous typhoon.

Even though the ending was pushing the emotions to a climax, even though her fingers were dancing on the strings, her expression was still very light.

but-

Li Yu's frenzied tapping has already made the audience in the live broadcast room high.

"Crazy show, Dihua's show!"

"This son's piano skills are not inferior to mine!"

"Fuck, with this hand speed, I feel sorry for little brother Jiangyang for half a second!"

"My fish expression control is perfect!"

"The cloud is calm and the wind is light, my devil is so handsome!"

Jiang Yang was glancing at the barrage.

Seeing so many people praising Li Yu, he felt sweet.

but.

He needs to clarify.

His wife is restrained on stage, not to look handsome.

When he went to his father-in-law's house, his father-in-law told him that because Li's mother suppressed him since childhood, Li Yu lacked self-confidence, and at the same time he was used to pretending to be strong. This made her seldom reveal her true feelings, fearing that her true feelings would become a target of attack.

This is going to hurt.

so-

The emotions that Li Yu wants to convey are all in the song.

She herself maintains distance and restraint, leaving room for each singing.

Even so, her emotional contagion when she sang was enough to kill many people instantly.

(end of this chapter)

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