Chapter 130 Amateur Band
“Yo, yo yo yo, Anson is here!”
“Anson! Anson! Anson!”
“The band is here, ho ho ho! , it’s all happening, it’s really happening!”
The filming set was so lively with cheers, cheers, and whistles. The scene was as if Julie Andrews had arrived on the set.
Anson didn't mind either. He held his head high and waved as if he were a superstar, which made the scene burst into laughter.
Today is the day when Anson and his friends will temporarily form a band to perform; in fact, according to the plan, Julie Andrews will arrive on the set tomorrow. The entire crew was originally discussing this matter, but now But the attention was completely stolen by Anson, and it was very lively.
In just five days of practice, what kind of band performance can a group of amateur middle school students who are not familiar with each other at all be able to tinker with? Rather than looking forward to the performance, it is better to say that they are just having fun.
Of course, not everyone. In the rumors, you can occasionally hear jealous voices, thinking that Anson is sneaking in to steal the show and taking advantage of Gary's appreciation. The role performance is not enough, and now a band performance has been added——
See how Anson makes a fool of himself.
The voice was not loud, just gossip, but still disharmonious.
This is Vanity Fair, a crew as small as a palm can make waves.
However, Anson has seen too many different faces in his previous life, and he will not be swayed by these looks and criticisms. He always believes that jealousy is an excuse for despicable people. And lose.
Anson's time is very precious, and he still has band practice to complete, so he really doesn't have time to pay attention to those suspicions and slanders.
They are not worth it.
The same is true today.
Early in the morning, Anson arrived at the filming set -
A real car repair shop, a real garage.
It has only been five days since the band was put together temporarily, and now they are about to make their debut, and it will be on the big movie screen. Even if no one is really looking forward to the band's performance, the tension will not Liar.
They, before the shooting officially started, needed to do a brief practice in the garage.
However.
A mess.
“Terrible” is no longer enough to describe it. It was a complete disaster.
The practice time is too short, and the practice is completely closed in the practice room for five days. Suddenly exposed in front of everyone, those critical eyes suddenly make adrenaline secrete wildly, whether it is nervous or excited, the normal mind loses balance. , those small mistakes and flaws will be magnified.
So, "bad" turned into "disaster".
"Huh."
Anson let out a breath and turned to look at his temporary band members. Although they were just a patchwork team, they were indeed selected by Anson himself. The main reason is that Their personalities are close to each other——
For middle school student bands, talent and fame are more important than talent or fame. Several friends with similar interests gather together and start practicing purely because of their hobbies, and they carefully put their own personalities and colors into practice. The ground is hidden in the melody. This setting is in line with Michael's character.
From the beginning, Anson did not expect the band’s performance to be as stunning as it would be a blockbuster.
Looking at the band members, Anson was not surprised by their abnormal performance. In addition to nervousness and excitement, a loss of balance and gain was also a reason.
Those green faces were filled with youthful atmosphere. He couldn't control his restraint and even dared not look directly into Anson's eyes. This made the smile on Anson's mouth rise slightly.
"Hey guys, do you remember what we said when we set off from the practice room this morning?"
All three faces looked at Anson, with expressions in their eyes A little confused.
Obviously the conversation in the morning only happened thirty minutes ago, but now the brain is like a paste and cannot wake up the memory. "Enjoy it," Anson said.
"We agreed that this is practice, not a performance, just enjoying the music."
These three young people, if Anson's memory is correct, they will not be able to make a name for themselves in Hollywood in the future. This Vanity Fair has many glamorous top stars, but most of them are ordinary people who disappear into obscurity. The reality is so cruel.
However, the band performance is not only an opportunity for Anson, but also an additional opportunity for the three of them.
“The most professional and focused posture is always the most handsome and perfect posture. Instead of worrying about the performance, let us enjoy the music.”
“Practice the same piece of music for five days. God, I don’t know how you feel, but I almost vomited. I know it’s not easy to enjoy the melody, but why not give our bodies to inertia?”
With ridicule and joking, his nervous speech also made people smile.
Then.
Ned-Walken, the drummer with cheeks as chubby as steamed buns and arms as chubby as lotus roots, laughed heartlessly, "You, the songwriter, said so. What should we do?"
"Complain together?" Anson was very calm.
Poof.
Immediately, the guitarist and bassist both broke the news and laughed out loud.
Anson is serious and definitely not modest. For him, songwriting and songwriting are just hobbies and have not been systematically studied; and in his previous life, he never played it again after he was twenty-five years old. After music, those non-professional interests only continued in painting——
Because it didn’t cost money. You can even draw on scrap newspapers or even on the sand.
But in front of him, Gary had a sudden burst of inspiration. They were all rushing to put it on the shelves. They were struggling a little between playing Oasis songs and their own original songs. Considering that the former still needed to inquire about copyrights, Anson I chose the latter.
It doesn’t matter if it’s simpler, droolier or rougher.
Anyway, the director said that there is no need to take the music of a middle school garage band too seriously.
This is the first time that Anson’s music has been heard by an audience, and as soon as the whole crew came, he himself was unsure, even more nervous than when he stood in front of the camera for the first time.
After all, when it comes to acting, even if you are not strong enough, you still have good looks.
But what about music? If the melody and performance are not good, can it still rely on appearance?
Anson, very calm, used jokes to relieve his nervousness, "Don't worry about mistakes, mistakes are normal, because they all expect us to make mistakes. After all, it is only five days, but only we know these five days." What happened?”
His ordinary words naturally revealed a bit of freedom and ease.
Ansen felt that he seemed to have regained his former self when he was twenty-five years old.
Then, Anson looked at the guitar player, Tom-Tillman. He was the youngest, only fifteen years old. He had a few nervous pimples on his face, and his eyes were wavering. You can feel his tension.
"Look at me, Tom, I can guarantee that I'll make the mistake before you do."
Tom:? ? ?
Looking at the others with confusion, Tom himself couldn't help laughing, "What did Anson just say?"
Looking at each other.
Then, I couldn’t help laughing.
No one else needed to speak, Anson affirmed, "You heard me right. I think I must be the first to make a mistake, but please believe me, even if I make a mistake, no one will be able to hear it. After all, this song This is the first time the song has come out, so I think we should pretend nothing happened and keep playing.”
First update.
(End of this chapter)