Superstars of Tomorrow

The security captain went to his own office, and he had a guitar here, which was given to him by his boss Nati Woods when he was promoted to the security captain. put it in.

However, do you really want to borrow that guitar from that kid? I'm a bit reluctant, what should I do if I break it? But thinking about it again, that kid has money, and it really broke, so let that kid pay more.

He only borrowed Fang Zhao's professional information. If it were someone else, how could he be so kind to lend what he had offered? !

Quickly took the guitar to that room and handed it to Fang Zhao, "Be careful, this guitar is very expensive."

"What about the speakers?" Fang Zhao asked.

"No." The security captain said. At the beginning, the boss gave him only a handful of this, and he kept it in the cabinet for offering since the day he got it, and he took it out for the first time today.

"If you break it, you have to pay for it." The security captain emphasized again.

"Know."

"Wait, that's how you play? No amps or anything?"

Fang Zhao raised his finger and pointed to a corner not far away, "There are over there."

"That's... the boss's stuff."

"Isn't that for meeting guests?"

"have no idea."

The security captain tried his best to recall that he didn't come here many times, but he would definitely come here once a month. Sometimes he took the initiative to report work, and sometimes it was because of something in a certain area of ​​the store, but no matter which time he came, He hadn't seen anyone use those things in the corner, including the boss himself.

However, after hearing what Fang Zhao said, the security captain became a little suspicious. Could it be that it is really for guests?

After all, the place where the boss sits is a little far away from that side. On the contrary, every time guests come, or those who report to them, they always sit here where Fang Zhao is sitting, which is closer to that corner.

While the security captain was still thinking, Fang Zhao had already connected the wires, tried the sound test, adjusted the speakers briefly, and played a phrase.

When Fang Zhao played this passage, there was a slight pause on Nati Woods' side, and it started again after Fang Zhao's side finished.

Fang Zhao listened, then turned his head and said to the security captain who was standing next to him and continued to install the stone carvings: "I asked, and he agreed with me to use these things."

Security Captain: "..." I don't really understand those of you who play music.

Carefully scrutinizing the boss's face, he really didn't find any anger, and it didn't look like the out-of-focus gaze that looked at the air before. He also noticed that when Fang Zhao was playing just now, his boss was still playing. It's rare to turn your head and look this way, the eyes are very strange, a little complicated, but there is indeed no objection.

"Next, I will explain to him what happened in the performing arts hall. You wait by the side first." Fang Zhao sat down after speaking.

The security captain stood by. Every time he saw Nati Woods playing the guitar, he would be full of praise for his superb playing skills. will see. People from "space" often come to perform ancient electric guitars, but after seeing so many, they really haven't found one that can compare with their boss, but now, the security captain feels that this time they really met a powerful one.

Both Fang Zhao and Nati Woods did not use effectors. Compared with those played by Nati Woods in performances, the guitar timbre is not exquisite, but it still has a very strong "lethal force" , This also shows that the ability of the two to control equipment is quite strong.

Nati Woods' violin is made of the same wood as Fang Zhao's, and the design of the frets and neck are also similar. The violins should be of the same series and made by the same person or team. The wood chosen provides a fuller bass resonance.

The continuous bass playing came from Nati Woods, like hidden thunder before the storm, as if suppressing angry questioning.

And when Nati Woods stopped, Fang Zhao paused for two seconds, and then connected. It is different from Nati Woods' continuous playing in the bass area, but a little bit intense in peace.

After playing for about half a minute, Fang Zhao stopped and looked at Nati Woods.

At this time, Nati Woods stared at Fang Zhao with a gloomy look in his eyes, as if there were clouds rolling over, and the phrases he played were also somewhat gloomy and depressing, approaching him step by step.

But what Fang Zhao gave was a response that didn't take a breath at all, strong and tough.

Head-to-head!

It's how other people in the room feel.

Two people holding guitars, you play a line, I play a line, it really seems like two people are talking. Gradually, the rhythm became faster and faster, and the tune became more and more passionate.

The two seemed to have entered another realm and immersed themselves in it. Everything around, people, things, and everything seems to have become a decorative background and mural.

In fact, the moment Fang Zhao picked up the piano and played, the atmosphere in the room changed, and everyone else seemed to be transported to another world.

Everyone else in the room had blank faces.

not understand!

Can't understand!

They just thought that both of them played guitar very well, and they played more and more intensely. They had never heard these phrases before, but they didn't seem to be playing randomly. The auditory nerve is under a lot of pressure, but it is different from the disgust of being poisoned by noise. It is more like that the ear cannot keep up with the speed and thinking of the music. It's like listening to a high-tech song with a bad headset and audio equipment in the wrong mode. All the essence may be blocked, and one can only hear the general idea, but can't figure out what else is in it.

They finally realized deeply why people say that art masters live in another dimension. At this time, I feel in a trance that I am not in the familiar material world.

Are these two really talking? Just two guitars?

It's amazing, I feel like I didn't grow up on this planet, or, are these two aliens? Don't these two people live in normal human society?

The security captain remembered that he had heard people say that it seemed to be a certain band that came to "space" to perform. He said that when their band performed, it was actually a dialogue between musical instruments. the most appropriate response.

Looking at Fang Zhao again, except for the pauses in the first few paragraphs, almost every time after that, it was picked up at the moment Nati Woods stopped, as if it had been rehearsed beforehand!

These two are very familiar?

Has this kid been here before? You haven't met Nati Woods, have you? I haven't heard that these two people have practiced the piano together. How can they pick it up so well? It even seems to know that the other party will stop at that moment, and then seamlessly connect.

In addition, there is that one-handed playing technique, where did this kid Fang Zhao learn it? Self-study, or worship under a famous teacher?

Not to mention Nati Woods, Yanzhou Wuyingshou, a master-level figure, when it comes to ancient electric guitars, no one does not know this one. In the past, many big-name singers even came to ask him to cooperate.

However, Fang Zhao? The skill of playing is also extremely skilled!

Have you heard of this one before in vintage instrument circles? Even more surprising is how old is he? !

The surrounding bodyguards looked at Fang Zhao differently, especially those who had been with Nati Woods for a longer time. Even if they didn't understand, it didn't prevent them from coming to a conclusion - this kid is amazing! He could actually face Nati Woods face to face!

Nati Woods' complexion was not as gloomy as before, but his eyes became sharper, his complexion flushed because of the intense playing, and the muscles of his cheeks trembled.

Seeing this, the security captain and the bodyguards in the room thought to themselves: The boss is not in a stable mood, is he going to lose his temper?

As soon as they thought this way, they saw Nati Woods swaying and stood up abruptly, like an enraged raptor, both eyes erupted with flames, and the power of the speed bullet exploded at this moment!

Under Nati Woods' eagle-like sharp eyes, Fang Zhao stood up calmly, and responded to a faster and more intense phrase without showing any weakness.

There seemed to be countless invisible sharp knives in the air, and the phrases poured down like a torrential rain! In the not-so-large room, it seemed as if an invisible hurricane was blowing up!

The security captain felt as if he heard the angry roar of the sea, and heard the sound of high waves breaking apart after hitting the hard rock wall.

Everyone else in the room stared dumbfounded at the two pianists who seemed to have fallen into madness.

The speed of the piano is still increasing. Those two people, like two powerful machines that are out of control, play the music in a hurry and violently, and the temperature in the room will rise by several degrees.

Nati Woods' flushed face was distorted, as if he had fallen into madness.

In contrast, Fang Zhao appeared to be much calmer except for his finger-wind playing. Of course, this calmness was only on the surface.

Under the fast-moving fingers, which are difficult for the naked eye to catch, it is not the chaotic stupidity of those young people who follow the trend on the Internet, but you can still hear the rhythm, and you can move your fingers accurately at such a speed, which shows the high level of skill!

This skill!

In the room, except for the two players who were playing, everyone else turned into stone sculptures, standing there stiffly and motionless, feeling like they would be scalded by high temperature if they moved, they even forgot to breathe.

Fortunately, this suffocating atmosphere didn't last too long. After Fang Zhao played again like a storm, Nati Woods didn't continue, but stood there with the guitar in his arms, gasping for breath, with a crazy expression on his face. The color has disappeared without a trace, and the eyes looking at Fang Zhao are shining, not gloomy, not angry, but purely with a kind of excited joy.

"Hahahahaha!"

Nati Woods shook the beads of sweat off his face and laughed like a belligerent fighter who had just experienced a hearty battle.

And with Nati Woods' laughter, the atmosphere in the room that was so intense that it seemed about to explode just now disappeared instantly, and the sense of fantasy that seemed to be dragged to another world finally became normal at this time. The storm is gone, the rain is over and the sky is clear.

The security captain raised his trembling fingers to wipe it, and found that there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. He let out a long sigh of relief. This is not an exchange of musical instruments, this is simply an impromptu quarrel! However, he, the boss, seemed to be having a good time arguing.

After laughing, Nati Woods looked at Fang Zhao and said, "You are fine!"

Fang Zhao responded with a smile: "You are fine too."

I don't know which word of Fang Zhao's words met Nati Woods's laugh again, Nati Woods laughed again.

Nati Woods took out a thumb-thick pen from his pocket, and signed a flamboyant name on the guitar - Natsu.

Anyone who is familiar with Nati Woods knows that he will only sign this name when facing close friends and family members, or people who really value and recognize him. At other times, he either does not sign or signs "Nati Woods".

And this guitar is the guitar that has been used for the longest time after Nati Woods stopped performing in public. special.

Nati Woods invested in and opened a vintage electric guitar production company. This guitar is the most high-end one among the series of products suitable for the public, and he used it exclusively for advertising his company.

Nati Woods handed over the signed guitar, "This guitar is for you." Then he handed the signature pen to Fang Zhao, and pointed to the guitar that belonged to the security captain that Fang Zhao had just put aside. "You sign too."

Nati Woods spoke slowly, but each word seemed to have a heavy bass, and he slammed down each word heavily. Anyone who listens to Nati Woods for the first time will feel a sense of discomfort.

Fang Zhao had seen some of Nati Woods' performances and short interview videos before, and he was not surprised when he knew that he spoke like this, but Fang Zhao was surprised by what Nati Woods said later.

"This is his." Fang Zhao pointed to the security captain beside him who was wiping his sweat.

"From now on, it's not." Nati Woods said word by word, "Waste."

Security Captain: "..." This means that it is a waste to keep the guitar in his office?

Fang Zhao took the pen and signed the word "Fang Zhao" on the security captain's guitar. Different from Nati Woods' flamboyant signature, Fang Zhao's signature is less scribbled and more positive.

Nati Woods's vicissitudes old face, which seems to have passed a hundred years, is full of wrinkles with a smile. This boss is really happy today.

After receiving the guitar, Nati Woods took a group photo with Fang Zhao, and then carefully put the guitar next to him. With a slight smile, the other party Zhao said: "It's very late, I'll send you back first. , I will give you an explanation."

Nati Woods spoke slowly, but every word was clear and sincere. This means that he will find out what happened tonight, and if there is an inside story, he will definitely give Fang Zhao an explanation.

"Thank you." Fang Zhao said.

Nati Woods waved his hand, and he didn't say anything extra. Someone sent Fang Zhao away, leaving only the security captain and some cronies in the room.

The smile on Nati Woods' face disappeared completely, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and he asked slowly, "Where are the people who were beaten?"

The security captain took a step forward and replied respectfully: "It's in the medical room, but it's under the control of our people."

Nati Woods leaned on the sofa chair, closed his eyes as if he was resting, and slowly uttered three words: "Drag over!"

The security captain twitched his eyebrows. The word "drag" is used delicately.