1433 Breaking the Cocoon Into a Butterfly

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The beads are round and jade-like, flowing with clouds and flowing water, and full of spirituality.

This is the best commentary on the first half of Andrew's performance. He almost single-handedly drove the entire band's performance and presented the essence of jazz.

Although the opening performance of "Caravan" is not difficult, the play meat is still in the climax/climax part, but it is not easy. Fletcher was able to capture Andrew's talent and talent in an instant, and it was blooming little by little, as if entering Andrew's comfort zone; this finally angered Fletcher.

Fletcher, like a furious furry lion, strode forward in front of the drum kit, turned his back to the audience, leaned forward condescendingly, and squeezed out his voice from his teeth one by one, "I, he. /Mom/ I'm going to dig out your eyeballs!"

Andrew's response?

"蹡", Andrew hit the hanging hard, and the dramatic hanging hanging on the fiercely smashed on Fle Chest's face. All his fierceness disappeared, and he even started to retreat in front of Andrew.

Andrew was still sitting, but his aura stood up like a giant, looking directly at each other on an equal footing with Fletcher, that indifferent and calm composure, even in the face of Fletcher's strong pressure. Any fluctuations, the drum beats in his hands are still outputting steadily, turning a blind eye to Fletcher's gaze.

This made Fletcher choked for a moment.

Andrew in front of him seems to have really reached the height Fletcher expected: even with a chair and a sheet music to interfere, the drummer can play at a high level of high quality without being moved; but ... now it is precisely It was what Fletcher didn't want to see. Seeing Andrew grow up, he was about to overturn it, and that kind of fear and panic were arising spontaneously.

Fletcher's eyes fell sharply and sharply on Andrew, and he slowly stepped back step by step, hesitantly entered his command work, and his expression was still a little hesitant.

Andrew, on the other hand, was completely immersed in his performance. His steady and agile hands continued to strike, with moderate relaxation, proper advance and retreat, and balanced weight. His accurate strikes were showing his unparalleled solid basic skills.

Lead into the first difficult segment of "Caravan," the trombone solo.

Although it is a trombone solo, the drums must beat the slings as rhythm control, and the trombone playing is strong and dense. He put forward unimaginably high requirements. In the previous practice, Andrew was unable to improve his double-jump technique with this piece of performance. This was not even the most difficult 400 strikes.

But Andrew has entered a state of ecstasy. The lightness of his right hand and the stability of his left hand have reached a perfect height of combining rigidity and softness. The frequency of power output is subtly controlled by the control of wrists and fingers. The interlacing fully displays the melodiousness of the double-jump technique, and complements the high-pitched and bright musical symbols of the trombone, which is really wonderful!

Andrew's eyes were focused on his drum kit, and his attention was completely focused. The control of the double-jump technique made him grit his teeth and even frowned slightly, and he could still feel the tightness of his body muscles. Tension, but under the absolute state of ecstasy, the hand speed and muscles exploded with unprecedented energy.

He knows, he has achieved it! He achieved it perfectly!

But this time, instead of ecstatic ecstasy, he became more and more solemn, his scorching eyes burst out with energy from the depths of his soul, pouring his talents and talents under the drumstick without reservation, everything is about The drums, everything is just about the drums, he forgot about Fletcher and Carnegie Hall, he just immersed himself in his own world, showing his talents vividly and completely integrated with the music. Together.

Immediately after entering the second difficult segment of "Caravan," the drums are interlaced with other instruments.

Trumpet, saxophone, piano, guitar, trombone and other instruments play a four-beat at the same time in unison, and then a four-beat is completed by the drum set. , blending the fluency of wind instruments with the rhythm of percussion instruments, pushing the melody to a climax little by little.

Andrew's eyes became more and more condensed, because he needed to inject more power to enhance the sound and power of the drum kit, only in this way could it be comparable to the volume of the entire band, and avoid power imbalance during the entire blending process, which would destroy the sound. a harmonious rhythm.

More power, which means more control, he needs to engage more body muscles.

His hands were flying freely in the grass like butterflies. The stiffness and soreness of the muscles had been completely forgotten. The whole person was in a state of absolute relaxation and tension, and even the tiniest nerve in the fingertips seemed to be there. Under the control of the brain, there is no need to think or hesitate, and all the drums are beating in the depths of the soul.

Andrew didn't even read the sheet music, and stared at the drum set in front of him with condensed eyes. The embarrassed sweating and flushing face did not bring any influence. Instead, he entered a wonderful realm, that clear and focused. The soul is getting bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and resonates with the whole band on its own.

He touched, he finally touched the thin membrane, if it penetrated little by little, then he could spy on perfection

A whole new world of realms.

Not only the fusion of the soul and the musical symbols, but also the transformation of the soul and the musical symbols. When the essence of the soul begins to evolve into the material of the musical symbols, the entire personality is pieced together, and all the rhythms and rhythms are hidden in the blood vessels. In the middle, gurgling sound, gurgling flowing.

Fletcher?

He has stepped on Fletcher's shoulders and climbed to another new height. He can now control the music and the rhythm, and Fletcher is just a humble existence at his feet. He is creating It belongs to its own style and era. This taste is really too wonderful, and there is a cry of joy in the depths of the soul, and every cell in the body begins to stretch.

He doesn't feel tired, he doesn't feel nervous, he doesn't feel shackles, he relaxes completely, and he soars freely in the ocean of musical symbols. This is his moment!

The fusion of melody and rhythm pushes to the peak step by step, and the passionate performance comes to the end perfectly.

The performance is over!

Fletcher clenched his right fist and put an end to the perfect performance of this song. Even though he still disliked Andrew, and even hated it, he had to admit that Andrew's performance just now was flawless. The control of the double jump technique and the control of the power output are impeccable.

but……

The drums still didn't stop.

Fletcher turned his head and looked over, his smile just stopped at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Andrew in disbelief, all his expressions froze into ice; and the other band members also cast their gazes in astonishment, dumbfounded. Looking at Andrew, he was a little stunned and a little flustered.

The same situation happened again. Fletcher had signaled the end of the performance, but the drums still did not stop. However, the previous time was completely different from this time. There was no panic, no embarrassment, no tension. It was like a gurgling stream. The drums are still going on and on, as if this is the correct way to play—

The conductor and the band members are the ones who made the mistake. Now all eyes are on the drum kit. This is the shining moment for the drummer!

The stage lights in the audience were slowly extinguished, falling into darkness, but in the darkness, the drum beat was still rushing calmly and compactly. After the sight and touch disappeared, the sensitivity of hearing was further amplified, and the sound of the drum beat was like hitting It hit the eardrum, penetrated the protection of the body shell, and fell directly into the depths of the soul.

That wonderful feeling makes people can't help but close their eyes, enjoy this darkness to the fullest, and immerse themselves in the beat of the drums. The graceful and moving music is magnified to the extreme at this moment.

After that, a soft spotlight lit up again slowly, enveloped Andrew warmly, a cream-yellow halo surrounded the drum set, and the penetrating drum beats released densely and surging down. It seems that even the light and sound are painted as air-like waterfalls, flowing endlessly, and every pore on the body is opened.

Enjoy, this is the real enjoyment.

Every viewer's eyes were firmly on Andrew, even Fletcher.

However, Andrew has already entered a state of being distracted, and he is not aware of the changes in the scene at all. He only enters the world of drumming wholeheartedly and shows his skills without reservation.

The drum beats in the transitional stage still showed extremely difficult skills, slowly pushing the tail and aftertaste of the "Caravan" to another climax/tide, and the hearts of the audience were slowly lifted, and they were deadly. Stuck in his throat, he couldn't help sitting up straight even with his body on, as if everyone's height had grown a little taller, and the burning eyes were becoming more and more surging and more frenzied.

Instead, Fletcher was flustered. He quickly stepped forward and asked in a shocked and flustered voice, "Andrew, what are you doing?"

Andrew didn't look up, just raised his voice, "Wait for my prompt."

Now, the initiative has quietly completed the alternation, not Andrew waiting for Fletcher's prompt, but Fletcher waiting for Andrew's prompt. Murder/Father, is being staged.

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