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Chapter 5 Provocation on stage

"Uh..." The young man looked at the five songs, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Let's choose "she                                                                                                              

When the backstage staff lifted the drums to the middle of the stage, the host clicked on the screen "she                                                                                                                 �

"Thank you!" The young man was very polite. After saying that, he turned around and sat behind the drum set, facing the screen, leaving his back for the audience and carefully read the music score.

"How is it? Can you start?" the host asked loudly when the young man looked up.

"Okay, let's start!" the young man took a deep breath, picked up the drumstick and said.

"Okay, let everyone wait and see if this little brother can succeed in challenging him!" The host inspired the atmosphere again and shouted loudly.

The host's voice fell, and a sound fluctuation chart appeared under the music score on the screen.she                                                                                                                  �

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The young man kept his straight wrist pose with both hands, clasped the drumsticks in his hand, and began to hit rhythmically, his feet kept moving, and he stepped on the pedal from time to time.

"Clang..." With a harsh sound, the young man suddenly stopped the action at hand. Because he was too nervous, the young man made a mistake when he was hitting the snare drum.

As the young man stopped moving, the tuning device screen directly showed a score, a big red "26".

The host walked over from the side and said in an active atmosphere: "It's normal to make mistakes, and the young man still has a chance! Everyone give this brave young man a little applause and encourage him, okay?"

"Babababa..." The crowd of onlookers watched the excitement without hesitation.

"That's not bad! The one who played the flute just now was only 17 points for the first time!" An old lady interjected.

"Well, the knock was good, it sounds very exciting!" Another guy on the side spoke and said in a low voice.

"Look! See if he can succeed?" A young man looked at the fun and looked at the stage and said, "I just played the guitar, but I gave up after just two chances!"

Just as everyone was talking, the young man on the stage was ready again and signaled the host to start. The young man was in a straight posture, with his upper body and limbs such as chest, shoulders, and arms kept relaxed. His arms were bent upward and placed on the drum surface. This time, he used a standard grip.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong...dong..." The rhythmic tapping sounded again, and the young man stared at the music score on the screen, his hands and feet moving non-stop. This time it was much longer than last time, but it finally stopped and made a mistake when stepping on the hairpin. This time the score was much higher than last time, and the bright red "43" still failed. The young man refused to admit defeat and tried again for the third time. Perhaps because of his impatientness, he only scored 39 points.

"Thank you for the wonderful performance this young man has brought us, everyone has applauded and encouraged us!" The host took a note from the backstage staff and continued, "Although this young man failed to meet our score standards, given his wonderful performance, the boss decided to give a coupon of 100 yuan!"

"Ah? Thank you!" The young man was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and took the coupon.

"Go to give this brave little brother with applause!" The host continued to shout loudly when the young man stepped down, "Please be careful, you must not miss the opportunity, you will never miss it! The tenth anniversary store celebration is only one day, it is better to act than to act. Come on stage to challenge it! Is there anyone else to come up and try it?"

Ding He thought of the generous rewards and prepared to go on stage to try it, but he was a little worried. So he called the system in his mind again: "System, system!"

"Yawn...what's wrong, host?" the system asked after yawning.

"System, can I deal with the machine on the stage with the basic guitar skills I learned?" Ding He asked hopefully.

"Basic skills are equivalent to five years of practice for ordinary people!" The system ignored Ding He's question and answered on his own.

"Can that be possible?" Ding He continued to ask.

"The host level is too low, and there is no permission to check it!" The system once again used its "trump card" and answered it completely formulaic, and disappeared directly after saying it.

"Can you do it?" Seeing the system ignore him, Ding He shouted in a hurry.

The shouting fell, and Ding He found something was wrong, and everyone around him was looking at him. It turned out that he was anxious just now and really shouted out loud.

"Where is the sound coming from? Please send your brother to the stage!" The host also heard Ding He's shouting and asked in the audience.

Ding He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and fought for the 1,000 Republican bonus! He made up his mind, and Ding He raised his hand and squeezed towards the stage.

"Let us welcome you with applause, this brave little brother!" The host said, stretching out his hand and pulling Ding He onto the stage.

"Ding He?" As soon as he stood firm on the stage, Ding He raised his head and heard someone shouting from the audience. He looked over with the shouting. It was Li Yi who had just been separated.

"Is this little brother named Ding He?" The host also heard the shout and asked Ding He.

"Yes, my name is Ding He!" Ding He waved his hand to Li Yi and said to the host.

"Ding He! Good name! Little brother..." Before the host finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Yi from the audience.

"Ding He, what are you doing up there? Don't embarrass our class, get out quickly!" Li Yi looked at Ding He on the stage with contempt and shouted loudly.

"I'm here to challenge me!" Ding He ignored Li Yi's shouting and replied calmly.

"What are you challenging? You haven't played any instruments in four years in college. Are you embarrassed to go up?" Li Yi shouted at Yang Lei in a tone for you.

Ding He listened to Li Yi's words and felt a little angry. Was this a classmate or a slander? So he said angrily: "Don't you have something to do? Should you go and don't make trouble, okay? I'll come up today and I'm just challenging the guitar!"

"What a joke? I'm a member of the guitar club. I've been there for more than three years. Why have I never seen you play with it before?" Li Yi continued to tease the situation.

"If you know guitar, you don't have to join the guitar club!" Ding He almost choked by Li Yi's words and retorted loudly.

"Don't argue, brothers! It's a mule or a horse that pulls it out, right?" The host looked at the two of them quarreled and said, "It's better for this brother from the audience to come on stage too! Let's compare on stage, and everything will be clear?"
Chapter completed!
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