Chapter 1406

"Pa!"

A clear and loud slap in the face sounded, especially harsh in the silence of the broken drum, and everyone was greatly frightened; However, the sound of a cold breath has not yet been released completely, and everyone has tightly pursed the lip, so that all the breath sounds disappear between the lips and teeth.

Involuntarily, everyone held their breath.

Andrew was trying to cheer himself up. There was a low-level repetition mistake in his performance just now. After playing so many times, he even made mistakes. His inner fury and irritability broke out instantly. Before he realized it, he raised his right hand and slapped his face severely——

With the drumstick in the palm of his hand, he knocked hard on his forehead, leaving an obvious red mark on his forehead.

He didn't know.

Take a deep breath again, just like a boxer on the stage, start to turn his head, the neck joints creak, let himself relax a little, and then formally play from the beginning.

Running through the clouds and flowing water, it can be achieved at one go.

The rhythm is accurate, the strength is uniform, the relaxation is moderate, and the emotion is abundant. A "whipping" contains the flame in the chest, which is violent and hot, crazy and wanton, just like the niagara waterfall, and the mighty roar is beating on the eardrum like thunder.

After 30 minutes of continuous repeated performance, every audience has "ears cocooned". At this moment, they can really capture the subtle differences. Although they can't say why or whether it is good or bad, the change is real.

That kind of hearty pleasure without reservation to the impact of everyone's heart.

Just then Damien's pupils contracted slightly: the hardest part came.

When the left hand clicks on the jazz drum and the right hand clicks on the tiaoza, the two rhythms must fit together. Although it's not 400 strokes, the beating rhythm has also broken through 280 -- it's still the rhythm of seven beats, but the speed and frequency must be more than doubled, and the whole control difficulty is ten times and one hundred times higher.

What's more difficult is to lift.

Because the position of the jazz drum is lower and closer to the body, the left hand uses the strength of the forearm and wrist to complete the control, and relies on the fingertips to make subtle adjustments. From the perspective of force and maintenance, the pressure on the muscles is relatively easy.

The position of lifting is more high-end and far away from the body. In addition to the forearm and wrist of the right hand, the big arm must keep horizontal stability, which is like a bracket to support the whole force control, and the bearing force of the shoulder is more obvious.

In addition, the surface of the jazz drum is relatively fixed, while the slug is relatively shaking. In order to hit the beat of the same frequency, the force control of slug must be more stable, more uniform and more delicate. If the force is a little too strong, the slug will shake violently, and the whole rhythm will be completely broken and unsustainable.

If you listen to buddy Ricky's performance carefully, you can notice that the sound of the hanging part is clear and uniform, with a stable and powerful penetrating force, and even can clearly capture the complete four and eight beats. The rhythm of the whole sense of rhythm is wonderful, which fully mobilizes the emotion of the "whipping" climax part, Everyone in the audience was excited.

This is the skill.

Andrew's drumstick shakes quickly. Strictly speaking, the wrist is a control support point. The shaking must not be too severe, otherwise it will destroy the neat balance. What's more, the 280 beat drumsticks are very dense, and the shaking arc is too large to keep up with the rhythm; More or rely on the power of the fingertips, the use of five fingers with delicate, the power will continue to transmit up, drive the drumstick continuous hit.

Theoretical explanation shows that it doesn't sound like a very difficult thing to do, but only after practical operation can we know that the difficulty is far beyond imagination.

"Bang bang bang".

The intensive drumbeats are speeding up rapidly. While speeding up, we should not lose the frame of rhythm and frequency. We must always maintain the seven beat structure; And Fletcher's constant emphasis on the accurate rhythm can not be lost, snatch and shuffle are failed hits, which also put forward more stringent requirements for control.

Then, the muscles of the wrist and arm begin to stiffen. When the frequency is raised to a certain height, it is as if it is stuck in the mud. This also forces him to increase his strength. The more tense the relaxed muscles are, the more out of control they are——

When the muscle is stiff, the consciousness will lose the subtle control of the muscle. When the force is forced, it can only control the whole or the whole big muscle, which makes the whole hitting action become clumsy and exaggerated.

In short, just now, the fingers are still in delicate control, but now they are waving the whole forearm, and the whole forearm and shoulder begin to shake. The beating frequency not only does not improve, but also begins to gradually decline. Even the rhythm frame of seven beats has been completely disrupted, completely reduced to a four unlike.

in a complete mess.

Andrew clenched his teeth tightly and his facial features were wrinkled together. The more nervous he was, the harder he was, the more out of control he was. The more out of control he was, the more nervous he was. This formed a vicious circle, so that his whole body began to shake violently, and even the most basic striking posture had been deformed.

At last, Andrew beat the two sides of the sling with a drumstick. The one-time blow of venting style had no strength and skill at all. When he fell fiercely, the sling made a harsh noise, dangling and ringing, just like a beggar beating broken copper and iron.

Andrew raised his right hand, as if trying to vent again, clenching his teeth and tightening his muscles. At the last moment, he finished the emergency brake, and his right hand stopped in mid air; There was a deep chagrin and depression between the closed eyes and the frown, but it was not able to vent after all; The tight shoulders suddenly relaxed, heavily drooped, and the head also drooped.

Just practice and assumption, but after all, still can't reach the expected level, as if all the efforts are just in vain. That kind of depression and suffocation, so stuck in the chest, panting.

With a long breath, his hands fell powerlessly on the face of the jazz drum, and the whole person exuded a sense of frustration.

Not reconciled, after all, not reconciled, but a little breath, before the shame once again sounded the alarm; If he doesn't admit defeat, how can he not? How is that possible? He is a talented drummer who is determined to catch up with Buddy Ricky. He will never be easily defeated. He clenches his teeth secretly, and his irritability will be restrained again, and his eyes will settle down again.

After he calmed down, Andrew noticed the blood on the drumstick. He turned over his palm and saw that the inside of the middle finger, the outside of the index finger and the inside of the tiger's mouth had all been cut.

The most serious is hukou, a pea sized scar has completely worn through the skin; What's worse, because it was not handled in time, the tender meat under the skin was further devastated, and became bloody and blurred, with red blood and yellow pus, which made people can't bear to look directly at it.

At this time, he felt the tingling pain after countless slow shots. It spread slowly like jumping candy. He could not help picking his eyebrows and turning down the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was surprised by the appearance of the wound, but he didn't care much about it.

Opened a brand-new box of band aid, first took out a piece and bandaged the middle finger; Then take out a piece and wrap up the index finger; Finally, another piece was taken out and pasted on the tiger's mouth. After finishing all the work, he turned his palm, his eyes showed a satisfied look, and then he grabbed the drumstick again.

This time, he gave up beating the jazz drum with his left hand and focused on the right side of the sling.

He raised his right hand and hung it in mid air. Then he relaxed his arm and used the control of his fingers to hit a group of 140 strokes, looking for the control of the whole strength and the output of rhythm.

After an eight beat, the wrist stops swinging. After making sure that he has found the right rhythm, he stares at Dang Cha, keeps his eyes fixed, and even swallows a mouthful of saliva. He makes a deep breathing adjustment and tries to relax himself completely——

Start hitting.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang".

First, 140 strokes, and then 280 strokes. Only eight beats were used to improve the whole rhythm. In a flash, his hand speed frequency reached 280 strokes perfectly, and hit the rhythm of his dream accurately. This is perfect performance.

He can do it!

But after only eight beats, he immediately felt the stiffness of his muscles.

Conditioned reflex, he would die to bite his teeth, refused to give up and refused to compromise, that pair of light brown eyes burst out of a cruel and resolute, wet hair down, sweat drop by drop, faintly exuded a bloody breath, and even can capture the bright luster of the pupil.

But the muscles are getting more and more stiff, the control is getting weaker and weaker, and then the body starts to shake again. Unconsciously, it goes back to the old way.

However, this time, he didn't give up. He broke out a stubbornness to the end. He frowned tightly. The beating range was getting bigger and bigger, and the beating force was getting fiercer and fiercer. Then he could see the blood at the tiger's mouth, which overflowed from both sides of the band aid, and dyed the band aid dark red bit by bit.

The real smell of blood.