Chapter 20

Li Mu, without a driver's license, drove all the way to the outskirts of Jinling City. It was already 11:40 at noon. Although there were some traffic policemen along the way, none of them tried to stop the A6 for inspection, which was quite convenient.

Before entering the city, Li Mu changed with Chen Wan again. He didn't know where Chen Wan was going. Chen Wan couldn't say well himself, so he just let her drive.

Chen Wan takes out her mobile phone and makes a phone call to tell the other party that she has arrived in Jinling, but she needs to eat first and then go to find the other party. Shuang conveniently arranged a time to meet at 1:30 in the afternoon.

When Chen Wan Hung up, Li Mu asked curiously, "sister Wan, what are you doing in Jinling? Ask you all the way and you won't say it. "

"Me." Chen Wan smiled and blinked mysteriously: "keep it secret!"

"All right." Li Mu thought it was boring, so he didn't ask again.

Chen Wan was familiar with the provincial capital. He drove slowly to the city. He first found a restaurant and had a meal with Li Mu. Then he drove Li Mu to a commercial area not far from the hotel.

Li Mu studied in Jinling University in her last life. She knew that the business district she went to was very special.

It was originally a failed Commercial Street Development Project in Jinling. It wanted to build a pedestrian street, but it didn't work. Later, many idle front rooms were occupied by some artists, who engaged in art, sculpture, photography and music. Later, there were several teams specialized in making original videos, some of which were similar to the flavor of Yanjing 798, but the scale was large In terms of maturity, it's far worse than 798, not to mention that it's just a prototype now, at most, it can only be regarded as the place where Jinling local small culture and green clothes are forced.

There are several music bars along the street. There are several cafes with a higher artistic style, several piano houses, several art galleries, and dance training classrooms.

At the beginning, it was a place that college students, a few foreign students and foreign teachers liked to come to, and gradually became a gathering place for literary and art youth.

Li Mu doesn't know what Chen Wan is doing here. He helps Chen Wan to put the car into the parking space, and Chen Wan takes him to step in.

All the way to the deepest part of this commercial street, Li Mucai was taken to a place called "Jinling noise making".

"Noise control?" Li Mu stared at the graffiti style signboard and asked in surprise, "did you make noise?"

"Well." "My cousin did it, the rehearsal room and studio," Chen Wan said with a smile

Li Mu's mouth is turned. Is Chen Wan good at it? Come all the way to see the local underground band rehearsal, right?

What level of local underground band in 2001, as Li Mu, who went to university in Jinling in the second half of 2001, is really experienced.

Nowadays, most of the local bands can't even play "really love you" well, and the band uses domestic five class instruments. Only the lead guitarist can have a 505 effect instrument of Japanese zoom, and the speakers are rotten. The timbre is made like shit Baba. Metal rock sounds full of plastic. If the bass player plays a sound with a little effort, feedback In the speaker, it's like an elephant farting.

But now that she has come, Li Mu doesn't think much about it. Anyway, she accompanies Chen Wan. She can do whatever she likes.

Stepping into the Jinling noise, Li Mu began to realize some meaning.

Although the place is very deep, after entering, Li found that it was a very high-end band rehearsal room.

When Li Mu was in college, he also played a part-time band. After half a year's part-time work, he could only afford to buy five class garbage electric guitars. He went to the Internet all day to see pictures of imported musical instruments. Unexpectedly, what he dreamed of when he was young was seen here.

A four member rock band is holding an instrument in the rehearsal room for a meeting, as if in rehearsal.

Li Mu can see at a glance that one of the long hair guitarists is holding a sunset color Gibson, which is the same as slash of the gun flower band, and gets 70000 yuan.

Another guitarist and bass player's equipment is also very powerful. They are basically world-class first-line brands. Drummers are even more powerful. Not counting the top Japanese Tama drum, just a set of various cymbals can't go down for tens of thousands of yuan.

Li Mu is stunned. He is a local tyrant!

The kid with sunset color GIBSON and big long hair looks like he has twenty-four or five. Seeing Chen Wan come in, he whistled and said with a smile, "Xiaowan, didn't you come at 1:30, that's all."

"Come and see your rehearsal." Chen Wan said with a smile, "brother, I haven't seen you for a while. Your hair has grown again."

The young man with long hair laughed and looked at Li Mu and asked, "this is the little brother you said?"

"That's right." Chen Wan hurriedly took Li Mu's hand and introduced him to the crowd: "brothers, this is my brother, Li Mu."

Li Mu is confused. Why did he involve himself?

I don't know what happened. The young man with long hair reached out to Li Mu and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang kexuan. I'm Chen Wan's cousin. Listen to Chen Wan, you can write songs and write a very nice work."Li Mu immediately stared at Chen Wan and the dog's face

Chen Wan was embarrassed by Li Mu's eyes and said: "it's Li Mu. The zebra and zebra you sang last time are very pleasant to me. Then I hope you can record this song. So I contacted my cousin. In front of him is the rehearsal room, and behind him is the recording studio. I didn't tell you before I came. Don't be angry with me ？”

Zhang kexuan also nodded and said, "Li Mu, right? I'll tell you that the equipment here costs a lot of money. I can't say that the recording effect is comparable to those of the famous American studios. But in the domestic private studios, it's one of the best. I'll record a demo for you later. If you are interested, you can send it to the record company for a try."

"Forget it." Li Mu waved: "I'm an amateur music lover. I don't think of any records."

"Hi!" Zhang kexuan said casually, "it's no big deal. If you don't come up with a record, it's good to record a demo as a souvenir."

"Yes!" Chen Wan pleaded, "it's mainly because I think your zebra and zebra is so beautiful. You can record it, leave a memorial for yourself, and also copy it to MP3. Isn't it good that I can listen to it normally?"

Li Mu sighed. MP3 is so expensive these days. It's not cheaper than mobile phones. Moreover, he really convinced Bai Fumei's elder sister. In order to record a song, he made a start.

Besides, Zhang kexuan and his three teammates, NIMA, the sound insulation, lighting, high-end split speaker and mixer in the whole rehearsal room, together with their musical instruments, are estimated to have a million levels!

If the standard of the recording studio in the back is really higher, it's even worse. It's too normal for a microphone with a human voice and a pair of monitoring loudspeakers. What about those recording devices? My God, millions of them are out for rock and roll? Crazy?

In this era, why don't you make a fortune in China with this money Is the life of the rich second generation so pompous

But when Li Mu thought about it, it's also a good thing for the rich second generation to have money to play rock and roll. It's better than buying a sports car to harm ordinary people.

Li Mu can't say anything. When he comes here, Chen Wan really wants to listen to zebra and zebra, so it's better to record it himself. Anyway, he doesn't need to spend his own money. When he comes to university, he can still brag with others when they brag about what they have won before. His brother graduated from high school with a demo. He also has a single.

At this time, Zhang kexuan saw that Li Mu's expression relaxed a lot, and he said: "you sit for a while first. Now we row twice. We have signed up for the Bingli pioneer national band competition. The preliminary competition will be held in a few days. We are in intense rehearsal."

Li Mu nodded and sat down with Chen Wan. Zhang kexuan talked to some of the band's friends and said, "come on, let's complete the music."

Li Mu thought to himself that in his last life, he didn't seem to have any impression of Zhang kexuan. It's reasonable to say that such a band would be famous in Jinling even if it had such powerful equipment. How could he not hear of it?

Just thinking, the band has already played.

"You are my angel, my angel, bring me luck and endless happiness..."

Isn't this the famous music of dada? Li Mu spits out black blood. Dada released his album in January this year. These guys are so powerful that they even play copy. Don't you know that the band's only way to play original?

However, although they are not original, their performance skills are still qualified. The lead singer is Zhang kexuan. His voice line is not bad, but Li Mu feels that his voice is not suitable for this pop punk style song.

Li Mu and Chen Wan listen to three songs in a row. In addition to Dada, there are beyond the earth and the black leopard don't come to haunt me.

After the three songs, Zhang kexuan was as tired as his grandson, especially the last one of the Black Panther's songs. He couldn't sing it in a low voice, which was very reluctant.

"Li Mu, you've written your own songs. You must have some foundation. How about your evaluation?" Zhang kexuan looks at Li Mu expectantly.

In any case, I've learned a little about playing guitar and writing songs these years. Although most of the songs written by fans are a little ugly to Zhang kexuan.

Li Mu hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "pop punk, pop rock, hard rock, the style is too messy, moreover, you can only imitate, completely copy the original, there is no adaptation of your own."

"The most important thing is that none of these three styles of singing are suitable for your voice, but you just haven't tried to sing in your own style. You spent so much money in band, can't you even find your own suitable style?"

"Day!" Zhang kexuan and the other members of the band were stunned. This boy, you can tell the truth