Chapter 21

Although Li Mu has always been a music lover, and he was only an amateur when playing guitar in college, he is also a very serious and immersed lover for many years. He is basically involved in various singers, bands and styles at home and abroad, and can distinguish them very clearly.

Generally speaking, even if a band is only imitating others, it shouldn't try any songs or styles. In this way, it's no different from the bar band. If you really want to be a good band, you need to first set up a style for yourself, then try your best to absorb the nutrients in this style, and finally even if you are singing other people's songs Can play their own style.

However, Zhang kexuan's play is nothing new.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Zhang kexuan scratched his head and couldn't hang it on his face.

Li Mu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "if you want to have fun, you should put down the instrument, have a meeting to discuss your preferred style and route, and then all of you should work together on that road."

Li Mu said carelessly, "if you just play around, try all kinds of styles at home and abroad. It's easy to do. Anyway, when you go out to the intersection, there will be a performance bar. You can go there at night."

These days, the consumption level of Jinling is four people in the band. They sing for one or two hours a night, which is 400 yuan at most.

But the four of them are the real rich second generation, who will see this money? Besides, it's very low for them to go to the bar to perform.

Although the faces of the four people were not very good-looking, what Li Mu said was the truth, full of truth. Even if the four people had a dog in their heart, they could not refute it.

Another guitarist said, "Hey, little brother, don't you write your own song? Just in time, go to the studio and show it to us? "

Bessier and drummer also egged on each other, and the drummer said in a strange tone: "that's to say, show and show, let's see the world, who can't play with guns. These days, there are few people who can cook. They are all gourmets. "

Li Mu looks at the drummer who is buried in a large number of cymbals and shakes his head helplessly. It seems that they are not very convinced. They are shit. I didn't want to evaluate them. You asked me, but I didn't want to tell the truth. Are you two rich people so hypocritical?

Then, Li Mu only asked the drummer, "man, your equipment is absolutely awesome, the top one has nothing to say."

As soon as the voice came to an end, Li Mu saw a trace of satisfaction on the other side ' Film, you didn't touch it. What's your psychology? Playing drums or showing off wealth? "

"You..." The drummer thought Li Mu was flattering himself, but he heard that at last, almost a mouthful of black blood gushed out.

Yes, those who play music have this mentality. Regardless of the technology, they should first make the equipment as complete as possible, especially those who have two money. They are not good at it. They wish they could buy everything they can buy, but they can use only a few. They put out so many cymbals for a visual force. As for his technology, they can't play at all.

Zhang kexuan doesn't dare to despise Li Mu this time. Although he is not old, his eyes and mouth are really poisonous. He can see it at a glance. He can hurt others without dirty words. He holds it first and then throws it.

So Zhang kexuan went round and said, "Li Mu, I didn't expect you to be an expert. Let's go to the studio."

Li Mu shrugged and said, "go ahead."

Anyway, I've come here. Maybe you rich people will pretend to be forced, but I'm not allowed to install this hanging silk outfit?

As soon as he entered the studio, Li Mu found that the equipment here was even more professional and powerful than the outside. The studio was divided into two rooms, which were behind the sound proof glass door, one for voice recording, one for drum recording and other instruments that needed to be picked up by speakers.

There is also a Martin's original electric box guitar, which can be understood as a wooden guitar that can plug in and output electricity. This brand of guitar has at least tens of thousands of pieces of top-grade goods. Zhenima has money.

Zhang kexuan took Li Mu and the others into the outer room of the studio and said to Li Mu, "look, you can use all the equipment here. If you need other instruments to match you, we can help you."

"Don't bother." Li Muxin thought, isn't it just a zebra and zebra for Chen Wanlu? It's not so troublesome. Such a good wooden guitar, such a good microphone and tuning equipment are enough.

So Li Mu said, "I'll just play and record."

"Amateur." The drummer curled his mouth: "the voice should be recorded separately. When you play and sing, the sound of the guitar will be captured by the vocal mic, and the effect will be worse."

"You're right." Li Mu nodded and asked, "it's about the same as you don't use those five cymbals. The technical level is not so professional. What's the use of equipment and means to complete such a profession?""I fuck..." The drummer was almost angry. Zhang kexuan quickly winked at him and said to Li Mu, "if you think it's right, come on, let's start."

Li Mu, with the attitude of playing tickets, connected the guitar to the equipment, adjusted the microphone, and Zhang kexuan also made an OK gesture outside. The equipment was all ready to start at any time.

Therefore, Li Mu plays the prelude of zebra and zebra.

Some of my friends thought that Li Mu was too old to write anything original, but as soon as he played the prelude with his simple and melodious fingers, several of them immediately changed their colors. Otherwise, the melody line and the guitar arrangement have certain foundation, which is not the ability to play the guitar, but the real arrangement.

When Li Mu starts to sing the first sentence, Zhang kexuan only feels his brain explodes. Although he hasn't heard one yet, he doesn't know what the song is going to sing, but it's just that Li Mu Lue's hoarse voice, with the melody of the song and the perfect tone of Martin's guitar, is enough to make him marvel.

Chen Wan was infatuated with it as early as the prelude. When he was at Li Mu's house, his guitar was still inferior. In addition, there was no professional equipment, and the atmosphere of the sound field was 18000 miles worse than it is now. After all, this is the top equipment! Listening to this song like this, the whole person will almost blend into that note.

Li Mu's song was completed in one go. There was no mistake in his voice and playing. This time, he was very satisfied with himself, so he stood up, opened the soundproof door, and said to Zhang kexuan, "I think it's OK. It's not necessary to strive for perfection."

Zhang kexuan looks at Li Mu like a monster, the drummer The drummer has blushed.

Chen Wan felt that the whole person seemed to have just come back from a different kind of light sadness. This should be the charm of music, creating an atmosphere, tricking you in, and then pulling out the similar feelings in your heart, so that after a song, you seem to be hollowed out by a song.

Chen Wan, who had come back to her mind, clapped her hands excitedly: "it's a great song, it's a great one!"

Zhang kexuan also felt shameless. He was only 18 years old. He had already played such a good original, but he was twenty-four, and had not written a complete song.

At the thought of this, Zhang kexuan's heart was aching.

Just a few days ago, he was still trying to write a song about the dissatisfaction of the angry youth with the society, but he couldn't help it. It's no surprise that 90% of the people who play rock and roll are in this tune these days.

The point is that Zhang kexuan is only an amateur player. He didn't understand that most people write songs first and then fill in words. But he didn't understand. So he wanted to write a beautiful, rebellious and critical Lyric first. The name of the song is "Mom, please take me home quickly.".

The main idea of the lyrics is: the author is fed up with the injustice of society and the indifference of the world, hoping that his mother can take him home and stay away from these filthiness.

Unfortunately, the lyrics were written in two sentences, and then they couldn't be held back. Then Zhang kexuan saw the draft of the lyrics accidentally and scolded angrily: "do you still let my mother take you home quickly? You can't find your own home for three days or two, I can't find you! Do you guys like to open your eyes and tell lies like that? "

Come on, it's already stuck in the shell. I was scolded by his mother and gave up completely.

At this time, Li Mu, seeing that all four members of the band were silent, asked: "can you play it for me to listen?"

Zhang kexuan responded and said, "OK, OK, wait."

After listening to the replay, not only the other five people were satisfied, but Li Mu himself was very satisfied. He said to Chen Wan, "sister Wan, is that ok?"

"Mmm, perfect!" Chen Wan is more than a cult of Li Mu.

"Come on, let's finish work. Brother Zhang, please cut it and copy it. There's no need to do the later work."

Zhang kexuan hesitated for a while and asked tentatively, "Li Mu, you Do you have any other original works? "