MBHISG [MTL; CH 99+]

Chapter 107

Chapter 107 107 Dreaming with Pigments

Jiang Jiusheng tuned the wheat, stood at the front of the stage, and greeted 50,000 fans in the gym with a hoarse and magnetic voice. It was always simple: "Hello everyone." After a slight pause, she introduced herself, "I am the lead singer, Jiang Jiusheng . "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a lot of applause in the sea.

"Ah--ah--ah--"

The screams were deafening and did not stop for a long time.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and pressed her lips with her finger. The hustle and bustle gradually stopped. She picked up the microphone and opened her lips gently: "Bass player Jin Fanglin."

When the spotlight hit the rear, Jin Fanglin smiled with his lips, his fingers were agile, and the notes played, which was a cheerful bass solo.

Short, but tough.

The first bass player in this rock circle is naturally not screaming.

The last bass note fell, surrounded by sound, is Jiang Jiusheng's voice: "The drum drum is Ran Ran."

The light shifted, the main camera was zoomed in, and the close-up shot directly hit Li Ranran. She threw out the drumstick in her hand, twirled it a few times in the air, and steadily dropped it back into her hand. , Clang drum sound, the sense of rhythm burst into flames instantly.

A short drum solo, and then handsomely finished, Li Ranran kissed the drumstick in his hand, smiled like a flower, delicate and wild.

The woman who plays rock and roll looks handsome and can kill you! The screams of 50,000 people in the audience went straight to the sky and shattered the eardrums.

Jiang Jiusheng compared a silent gesture, and the bustle stopped a bit. The fans in the front row unconsciously leaned forward, waiting for the lead guitar and rhythm to accompany.

"The lead guitar," Jiang Jiusheng said arrogantly and impatiently, "Jiang Jiusheng."

Immediately, it was a guitar solo, just like her style, short, but shocking enough. The hand speed and rhythm, wild and arrogant, compared to the previous lead guitarist Zhang Nai, more than that.

No wonder many music masters have said that there is no second Jiang Jiusheng for a hundred years of rock and roll.

Fans just shouted their throats!

After receiving the guitar sound, Jiang Jiusheng said: "Finally, the rhythm violin,"

Her voice paused.

The stage lights were spotlighted, and the lifting platform slowly buffered into the line of sight. It was Xie Dang, a punk, with a violin in front of the fans.

Jiang Jiusheng read his name aloud: "Xie Dang."

Fifty thousand fans, completely crazy, screaming, the violin solo flowing slowly, is a piece of light rock, TheNine's melody, the violin sound is elegant and mellow, combining the strength and wildness of rock, full penetration, no half violation.

A tail flick, radio, Xie Dang put down the violin, adjusted the position of the microphone: "Good evening everyone, I am Xie Dang."

"Ah--ah--ah--"

The screams were deaf, and the fans spontaneously shouted Xie Dang's name, neatly, high and excited.

"Xie Dang!"

"Xie Dang!"

"Xie Dang!"

"..."

The index finger pressed his lips, he booed, and fifty thousand fans immediately froze.