The drum head is one meter in diameter and placed on a shelf one and a half meters high. Next to the shelf are two drumsticks thicker than chopsticks with red tassels hanging on them.
Everyone looked at the big drum.
The body of the drum is black, like what it looks like after a dark night has solidified. The drum head is made of some kind of leather, with an androgynous face on it that cannot be distinguished as male or female.
Ashligan looked around and saw that no one was taking action. After all, this was a rule pollution, and if someone got tampered with something carelessly, it might lead to death.
"Fuia!
Li Yintong recognized this song. There were many spoof videos on the Internet before, showing several black people carrying coffins, and this song was used.
"it works."
Pogba touched the head of the doll on his shoulder, and when Ashley Young started playing the drums, he found that everyone's sanity had returned.
"come on!"
Li Yintong waved his fist and encouraged the black man Yang: "Overwhelm that lead singer!"
"Why do I feel useless? The black man on TV is motionless!"
Huang Huangxiang lit a cigarette: "Do I have to make it move?"
"How to move?" Dayang Ma was anxious.
"Dosumi Fasao Laixi!" The human face suddenly sang. "Lin Shen, look!" Forrest Gump shouted. Lin Baici has just
I saw it, as the drummer's face started singing, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 flashed on the drum.
On, fleeting.
At this moment, even a fool knows that they are not Arabic numerals, but represent musical notes.
The human face continued to hum, just randomly singing one of these seven notes.
Notes also appeared on the drum surface, paused for about a second, and then disappeared.
"I understand, whatever note the human face sings, we have to hit that note!"
Huang Huangxiang clapped his hands: "Quick! Quick! Hit the notes!" Many people think that black people have low IQs, but these black brothers are obviously not among them. Ashley Yang did not need Huang Huangxiang to explain, he understood it instantly and started tapping. Note.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The drumming gradually became continuous, playing an exciting melody.
"Look!"
The black man shouted directly to the TV: "Move! Move! My brother did it!" On the TV, the black man started to move and walked into the crowd. It seemed that he wanted to pass through the sea of music fans and rush to the stage.
It’s just that there are too many people, and black people are like swimming against the current, which is very difficult.
Li Yintong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had found the key point to purify pollution, but when he looked at Lin Baici, he found that his brows were furrowed.
"Brother Lin, what's wrong?"
Taimei was confused: "Is there something wrong?" "I think it's not that simple!"
Can you pass by just playing the drum? And speaking of the current situation, drummers don't need to know music theory at all. They can just hit the drum according to the notes sung by the human face.
No difficulty at all!
Doesn’t this fit in with the positioning of Ten Years Great God Market?
"Don't scare yourself, this may be a sacred object that has just been radiated!"
Giroud interjected.
Generally speaking, the longer it takes for a sacred object to take shape, the higher the degree of regular pollution it causes.
"Do you believe this?" Lin Baici asked back. "Uh..."
Jirou was speechless. Everyone arrived at this station by train, which meant that this station had existed for a long time and there could be no new taboos.
"It sings faster!"
Apaye suddenly spoke, making everyone's hearts tighten.
In the deafening heavy metal music, mixed with the notes sung by human faces, the speed is twice as fast as before, and the speed of the notes appearing and disappearing on the drum surface is also accelerated.
He is still playing the drum in an orderly manner!
It's just that the speed increased, making his movements larger, and the blood and oozing tissue fluid on his arms flew everywhere and were mottled.
"How long does this take?"
The black man was so anxious that he couldn't hold on for more than a few minutes in his brother's condition.
"Knock on the black man on TV to come on stage and get in touch with the lead singer?"
Li Yintong analyzed: "Does the purification end with a signature?"
Everyone was silent because they didn't know, but if Taimei really said this, it would be troublesome, because black people have a hard time running.
One minute passed. On the TV, the black man only ran forward seventeen meters.
"Lin Shen, what do you think?"
Pogba feels that continuing like this is not an option.
"Yang, try not to hit the wrong note. Once you hit the wrong note, the character's forward speed will also decrease."
Lin Baici reminded.
"Um!"
Ashley Young worked hard, but after entering the third minute, the drum face sang the notes twice as fast, which was troublesome.
The black man Yang couldn't keep up. He couldn't remember the notes sung by the face, so he could only hit the ones he remembered. This time the music was messed up.
"It's over, I'm going to suffer!" The face of the couple man changed drastically.
"I'll read it to you, Dora Saifa!"
Lin Baici quickly intervened. He had been activating the chanting by ear and could remember these notes.
"Duo X..."
The black man Yang was anxious, and the more anxious he became, the more mistakes he made, and a lot of sweat flowed down, and the salt inside stung the skinless flesh.
The face suddenly stopped. "Passed?"
After Huang Huangxiang finished speaking, he was hit by Li Yintong with a small fist.
It's impossible!
Yang, the black man, looked pale and looked at Lin Baici. "Unfortunately, the game failed!"
After the human face finished speaking, Ashley Yang's head and upper body were like balloons that were suddenly inflated by a high-pressure air cylinder. They inflated instantly, and then exploded with a bang.
Hearts, livers, spleens and lungs, blood and minced meat flew everywhere. A large intestine fell on the face of the Ocean Horse. "elder brother!"
The black man burst into tears. boom!
Half of the body fell to the ground.
No one cares about the life or death of the black man Yang, everyone is watching each other.
"Who's on?"
Li Yintong sniffed. "Whoever knows music can play!" Pogba suggested.
"At this time, stop playing tricks!" Huang Huangxiang advised. "Our music fans are not committed enough, come on, change a song!"
The lead singer strummed the strings and sang at the top of his voice.
The music penetrated the ears like a demonic sound, and everyone's sanity began to fade again. Li Yintong and Jin Yingzhen danced again and came to Lin Baici, twisting around him.
Others also began to shake their heads uncontrollably. "I go!"
The couple gritted their teeth. She was an art school student and had studied piano.
"Don't, you'll die!"
The couple man grabbed her. "Then what do you think we should do?"
The couple smiled bitterly: "If I don't come, everyone will die!"
In fact, the couple is still very confident. After all, the piano certificate is level 10 and is not fake.
"Playing the drums is much easier than playing the piano!"
The couple quickly walked to the drum and picked up the drumsticks. "Wait a minute, since you are confident, then use it as a general!"
Pogba suggested: "Goddess Lin, find someone to play the drum and see if she can figure out the rules!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
This drummer was obviously being used as cannon fodder. Everyone subconsciously looked at the half-body body of the black man Yang. "Why do you let Brother Lin do things that offend people?"
Li Yintong was unhappy, like a domestic dog protecting its owner, complaining to Pogba: "You make your own choice!"
Of course, Taimei is very calm because her thigh is Lin Baici. Even if she sprays Pogba, the other party will not dare to choose her.
Pogba's face froze, but he didn't care about it at this time: "Dorisanne, come here!"
Doris pretended not to hear and danced alone. "It's useless to go up there like this!"
Huang Huangxiang looked at Apaye. In fact, the person who can still maintain most of his sanity at this time is the most suitable person.
select.
"I come!"
The man in love rushed to the taiko drum and snatched the drumstick from his girlfriend's hand.
"You are looking for death!"
The couple cursed, elbowed him away, then picked up the drumstick and started to beat it.
"etc!"
Lin Baici stopped him: "Are you confident that you can pass the test?" "What's wrong?" the couple asked back.
"If not, I'll help you find someone to help you!" Lin Baici said in a calm voice and turned to look at Giroud.
[Graduated from the Conservatory of Music, formed a band in college, and liked the Beatles and Rolling Right. 】
Jirou's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Fk!
What is this kid looking at? He doesn’t know that I know music, does he?
impossible,
I have never shown any talent in this area! "I appreciate your kindness, but you don't understand the technical work of music!"
Before the couple finished speaking, the drumstick struck. Boom! Boom! Boom!
She knocked a few times casually, and the human-faced face opened its eyes and opened its mouth.
"Hey, let's play the drums!" "Doremi is so excited!"
The couple followed the notes sung by the human face and struck the notes appearing on the drum surface while taking shorthand notes in an attempt to find the pattern of the song.
But it's unlikely. Judging from the black man Yang's drumming process just now, this level is irregular, and it's all about memory and hand speed.
As long as you can complete a piece of music, you should be able to pass the test.
"Maybe everyone has to knock it once!" the couple muttered.
She is not a holy mother, she just wants to play the drums while she is in good condition. Otherwise, if she drags on, she may not perform well under the influence of the lead singer's music.
"Fasi Shaofuduo..."
The couple girl played very confidently, almost as soon as the human face finished speaking, she hit the drumstick.
Notes are divided according to their duration, and can be roughly divided into nine types: whole notes, half notes, up to 128 notes, etc. So sometimes musicians show off their skills by playing extremely difficult pieces of music.
For example, many pianists use "Flight of the Bumblebee" to show off their skills.
For lovers, hitting seven notes with a drumstick should not be too simple.
Ren Mian Lian sang faster, but the couple was still able to do it with ease. This was much easier than playing the piano.
"I can pass the test!" Li Yintong was happy.
On the TV, a woman appeared, exactly like the couple, and she ran towards the stage.
Because the couple never made a mistake, the reaction on TV was that "character, like a champion participating in a prize obstacle course in those variety shows, racing all the way."
The music fans who came in droves couldn't stop her at all. Close! Closer!
"Character, sprint, thirty meters away from the stage, twenty meters away, until ten meters away!
The human-faced voice spit out the notes faster. The couple was concentrating on it, their faces were pale, and their bodies were dripping with sweat.
The muscles in both of her arms were completely tense! Dong-dong-dong-dong!
The sound of drums was as dense as a heavy rain hitting the banana trees. But can win. "I can!"
The couple shouted, very confident. "We can win!" "There is hope!" "Come on!" Everyone looked excited and silently cheered for the couple.
Amidst the extremely fast rhythm of the drums, the "Character" finally rushed to the front of the stage and pounced forward. But at this moment, the singing stopped and was replaced by some music fans.
Like kangaroos, they suddenly jumped up and swarmed towards the couple's character. Each music fan spit out a note from his mouth.
There were hundreds of fans, so hundreds of notes were blurted out in one second.
The expressions of the lovers fell instantly. She can't remember!
"Don't give up, I'll read it!"
Lin Baici yelled and immediately began to repeat the notes he heard.
The lovers were refreshed and the speed of tapping with their hands increased.
It reached the limit, and all the afterimages were flying, but three seconds later, the notes disappeared on the drum surface.
Game time is over! The couple trembled behind their mouths and looked at their boyfriends. "Yuanyuan...."
After the lover boy shouted, bang, his girlfriend's head and upper body exploded.
Whoa!
Flesh and blood splattered all over him. "Yuanyuan!" the couple cried bitterly.
"Holy shit, who the hell remembers this?" Li Yintong was desperate.
The couple was about to succeed, but who knew there would be such a scene, hundreds of notes at once, even if you remember it, you can't knock it out.
Lin Baici looked at Jirou.
