Chapter 230 Playing the Drums
“But, we have only been practicing for how long, what if something goes wrong?”
Lily was not sure, but Anson had different ideas.
"Yes, we have only been practicing for a long time. Isn't it inevitable that we will make mistakes? Or are you planning to go back and practice for ten and a half months before coming back to perform?"
Haha.
Anson did not lower his voice, not only did he not, but also raised his voice. There was laughter from the bustling surroundings, and Connor couldn't help but laugh.
“If you make a mistake, then embrace the mistake and show a smile. Anyway, the pedestrians around us don’t stop on the street for a perfect performance, right? Maybe those mistakes are street performances. The charm makes Wall Street elites feel relieved about their work mistakes."
Ha.
There was laughter and the atmosphere became completely relaxed.
Lily was stunned and looked at the relaxed smiling faces in the audience. Her tense shoulders relaxed a little. She turned her head and saw Miles hastily put away his smile, his face full of restraint. , even without saying it, she knew that Miles was blaming himself, but it was not Miles' fault at all.
How should she explain it?
Lily smiled at Miles, and then saw Miles's relaxed expression, but her mouth was full of bitterness, and she couldn't help but sigh.
When Miles found Lily, Lily was so excited that she immediately found her friends and hit it off immediately. Both of them believed that Miles had come up with a genius idea and actively applied to join. , formed as a band -
Six people.
Yes, this band started with six people, but two of them left this year. Just now, their lead singer seemed to be unable to hold on anymore.
Miles didn’t force anyone. Miles shouldn’t be blamed if their dreams didn’t come true. Miles didn’t have to pay for their failure.
Taking a deep breath, Lily regained her composure.
If this is the end, if this is the end, at least they can smile and rediscover the blood and passion that started it all.
Then, say goodbye with a smile.
Turning her head, Lily saw the man's back, which was broad and straight, facing the crowd. Even if he couldn't see his expression, he could still feel the freedom and ease exuding from the inside out. That temperament seemed to have With a kind of persuasion and appeal, he raised his hands high and spoke loudly and generously.
"I know that everyone's time is extremely precious. Every second spent here is worth hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars..."
The collective laughs.
Blair couldn't control himself anymore, "Anson, ahhh!"
Anson looked over following the voice, and was very surprised that someone recognized him. The corners of his mouth rose, "Breathe." , please remember to take a deep breath.”
Haha.
There was laughter again.
Blair felt like he was about to faint.
Unexpectedly, Karen standing next to her was also excited. She accidentally took out the portable family camera she carried with her, turned on the lens, and pointed it at the group of young people in front of her.
The small noise, with laughter and screams, finally attracted the attention of passers-by again, and some people stopped hesitantly one after another——
Could it be that, there is Superstar?
Indeed, New York is an extremely busy city. Even lunch time is grab-and-go, leaving no time to stop for the excitement. But at the same time, New York is also an extremely gorgeous city. Countless top stars will choose to perform here, forever. No shortage of surprises.
Busy is still busy; but curiosity is also curious. Once your focused world is invaded, your steps will stop.
The streets are becoming more and more lively.
Anson's thoughts were not interrupted and he quickly pulled them back.
“So, in order to make the golden time you stay worth the ticket price, the performance starts now. I hope everyone can steal a moment of leisure in your busy daily life, and then continue to go back to process thousands of people with a relaxed pace. A $10,000 case.”
There was another round of laughter.
There are even a few more whistles this time. Anson turned to look at the three young people, some were nervous and some were excited, with different emotions intertwined, and then he looked at the three of them respectively.
A simple eye contact allowed the disturbing emotions to settle down and regain focus on the performance.
A smile creeps up to the corners of your mouth.
"Are you ready to party together?"
Involuntarily, Lily and Connor exchanged glances, and then both looked at Miles. The relaxed and happy smiles were restored on the faces of the three of them.
Myers nodded, he was ready.
Looking up, Miles looked at Anson——
There was a commotion all around, the sound of engines, noises, and subway sounds intertwined. Although the instruments were connected to the speakers, were they really sure? ?
Anson gave Miles an affirmative look.
Myers took a deep breath, straightened his waist, opened his shoulders, and assumed a posture. He placed the bow on the strings and started to pull it melodiously and coolly.
The graceful and moving melody flowed like moonlight, but it was not any classical music, but smooth and simple chords. It was no different from the familiar pop music. This contrast made the onlookers stunned, some There are some surprises, but more of them are full of question marks.
…What’s going on?
The cello is still a cello, but it is not a cello. The cello in front of you is more like a guitar, showing a low and rich melody, settling and falling, flowing deep in the heart, and you can feel the piano deep in the soul. The strings vibrated slightly, and goosebumps couldn't help but pop out.
At first, it was just curiosity.
Then.
A figure appeared, and it was Lily.
Instead of standing behind the keyboard, Lily walked around the keyboard towards Miles.
Blair:? ? ?
What?
No one can understand that this is the first time for such a band to perform.
With everyone watching, Lily came to Miles, stood on the right side of the cello, stretched out her hands, and began to pluck the rightmost string on the cello——
Heh!
Dong.
The plucking sound of the strings is not clear, but slightly muddy and thick. The collision of the plucking sound and Miles's pulling sound actually creates a subtle sense of layering, and the simple chord melody slowly becomes fuller. Get up, this must be the first time anyone hears the pizzicato of the cello.
Wow.
Just as he was marveling, Connor also appeared, came to the left side of the cello, placed his hands on the leftmost string of the cello, and plucked it together. The clear and crisp string sounds merged, and the whole The levels become more and more three-dimensional, and one instrument evolves into three instruments, integrated into one.
Incomparable harmony.
Admired, surprised, stunned, the crowd could not believe their eyes——
Is this a cello?
However, this is still not all.
Anson, here we go.
What?
What!
Unexpectedly, Anson is here too?
So, where is Anson going to stand? Cello is full, okay?
Amidst the astonishment and exclamations, Anson came to the front of the cello, then squatted down, spread out his broad and slender hands, and placed them on the bottom panel of the cello body.
Blair's eyes widened, and a surprising thought came to his mind: No way, right? No way!
But before he had time to think, Blair saw Anson's hands placed on the panel and the bottom side panels, using the wooden board as the drum head, and actually started beating like this.
Drums, play!
First update.
(End of this chapter)