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1703 blast drummer

“Explosive Drummer (WHIPLASH)”.

The movie title appeared on the dark big screen, and at the same time, a low, muffled drumbeat sounded in my ears, as if coming from the distant horizon. Then the subtitles disappeared, and the entire screening hall fell into a state of reaching out. In the pitch-black darkness, when vision, taste, smell, etc. are blocked by the darkness, the other five senses gradually begin to amplify..

With keen hearing and touch, it is as if you can feel the sound of air flowing, and the drumbeats coming from the speakers become clearer and heavier. The drumbeats penetrate the pores on the surface of the skin and penetrate into the skin bit by bit. In the blood, slowly, slowly, the muscles began to tremble slightly, as if a drumstick was hitting the soul..

The misalignment of sound effects and visual effects creates a wonderful movie-watching experience.

“Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom..”

The drumbeats, from slow to fast, from slow to urgent, the entire rhythm gradually increased in an orderly manner. The auditory experience created by the rhythm of the drum set was slowly pushed to a new high point in the darkness, and the blood began to boil. Get up, all the restlessness and noise in the audience are involved in the sound of drums, the messy thoughts in your mind completely disappear, and only the drums are left in the world. Relax your body, immerse yourself in it, and enjoy the rhythm brought by it. Subtle pleasure/feeling.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom! Bang!”

The drumbeats became more and more dense, more surging, and more turbulent, and finally they poured down like a sudden storm. They stopped suddenly at the peak, and a loud bang cut off the entire rhythm of the drums, and the strong wind The rainstorm stopped abruptly and abruptly. From extreme agitation to extreme silence, the instantaneous transition created a feeling of free fall from a high altitude, but there was no time to savor the extreme contrast. Excited, the big screen lights up.

The soft cold-toned light tore through the darkness of the entire venue, but the audience could not help but frown slightly. Their eyes needed to adapt a little. The abrupt transition from hearing to vision created a physiological level. The discomfort successfully attracted the attention of the audience.

But they don't know that compared to the follow-up, this cannot be regarded as "physiological discomfort" at all.”.

At the end of the long and narrow corridor, the boy sat behind the drum set. He stopped holding the drumsticks in his hands and supported his arms on his thighs in different positions to relax his arm muscles slightly. He panted and stared at the drum set in front of him, even though Across the long corridor, you can still feel his dissatisfaction.

He bent down and began to adjust the support of the diaocha, but because he was too far away, he could not recognize his facial expressions, and it was impossible to know whether he blamed the regrets and flaws in the performance just on the diaocha, or whether he blamed the intense performance just now on the diaocha. The hanger began to loosen. Anyway, after adjusting the hanger, he wiped the head of the jazz drum and adjusted his position..

It seems that they are making preparations with all their strength.

After the adjustment, he started playing the drum again.

In the beginning, the muscles relaxed, the movements stretched, and the drumming seemed a little casual, but everyone enjoyed it; then the camera began to slowly move forward along the corridor, and the boy gradually entered the state, with his left hand, right hand, and left foot. The entire drumming posture was completely arranged, and the drumbeats were released like rain hitting the beach. The bumps and bumps overlapped each other, but the shapes and outlines could still be distinguished. Slowly they intertwined and merged, eventually forming a vast ocean..

“Dong Dong Dong. Dong Dong Dong.”

The drumming speed is getting faster and faster, but the connection between the drum beats still remains clear and smooth. The bright and brisk rhythm is like a ray of sunshine, penetrating through the blue-green cold light, It brings a wonderful auditory experience. Even if you don’t know much about drums and drum beats, you can still be immersed in the rhythm of the rhythm..

Closer. Closer.

The young boy's face appeared on the big screen, and it was Renly Hall. But at this time, the entire audience was completely immersed in the rhythm of the drums, the opening light changes, camera advancement, and auditory effects. The immersive viewing experience created by Etc. kept their attention firmly controlled by the beat of the drum..

The boy in front of him looks like a college student. His short hair is slightly messy and sloppy, and he has a green stubble on his chin. The sweat on his head makes him look a little embarrassed. He wears a white T-shirt with jeans, but the T-shirt is still wet with sweat at this time. Through it, the youthful hormonal scent hits your face like this.

“Sorry, uh...sorry....”

The camera stopped at the door. The boy's drum beat was interrupted. He raised his head and said in a panic. He was so nervous that he stuttered. Then he stood up on his own initiative and raised his hand to signal, Said he would leave immediately.

The camera turned around, and then you could see JK Simmons' shiny bald head looming in the dark corridor. Dressed in all black, he looked a little cold and serious, and the surrounding light seemed to be blocked. The black figure was sucked away and emerged like a messenger from hell..

“It's okay, sit down." The black suit took two steps forward and walked under a beam of light, which outlined the outline of his entire face like a spotlight, "What's your name??”

The young man fidgeted and adjusted his sitting posture. He could faintly detect his nervousness. It was not only the panic of being interrupted by an outsider, but also the dignity of a student meeting his teacher, "...Andrew. Andrew Neiman. "After a moment's pause, he added, "Sir).”

“What grade are you in? "The voice in the black suit was low, with an aura that was not angry but powerful..

“I am...a new student." Andrew's voice lowered quietly, and the feeling of dryness and guilt seeped out bit by bit..

The black suit's face was completely expressionless, as if his facial muscles were out of balance. When he spoke, only a circle of muscles around his mouth moved, making the solemn and solemn feeling heavier and heavier, "Do you know who I am??”

Andrew nodded slightly, his vision a little erratic, he almost didn't dare to look directly at the black suit, and his focus couldn't help but drift towards the surrounding darkness, "Yes, sir.”

The black suit still has a zombie face, "So, you know I'm looking for a drummer.”

“Yes, sir." Andrew swallowed, becoming more and more uneasy..

“So why did you stop playing? "The black suit directly threw out the question, not a question, but a question, and the condescending and stern aura filled the air..

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and his constant blinking revealed his nervousness, but he still sat upright and adjusted the drumstick in his hand several times before he found the right direction. After that, he had no time to breathe or think, just like this. Confusedly, I started beating the drum again..

At this time, you can clearly feel that Andrew's arms began to tighten, and the drumbeats were obviously jerky, lacking the smooth coherence just now. The nervousness eventually affected the performance, but after the first eight beats, After the hardship, the state gradually came out. The courage of the newborn calf, which is not afraid of tigers, allowed the original talent to fully bloom..

After a short performance, Andrew stopped playing on his own initiative and looked up at the black suit.

The man in the black suit remained calm and expressionless, and said quietly, "Did I ask you to continue playing??”

this……?

Andrew was a little incoherent, "Uh..." He raised his hand and touched his hair, his eyes quickly drifted to nowhere, and his face completely stiffened, "I'm sorry... uh... I... Mr.……”

“I mean, why did you stop playing? "The black suit interrupted Andrew's movements," and your answer was that you transformed into a doll monkey..”

“Sorry, I..." Andrew was really at a loss. He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the black suit..

The black suit interrupted Andrew again. He took off his suit jacket and said, "Let me see the basic skills." Then he hung the suit jacket on the hanger next to him..

“OK, sir." Andrew raised his chin slightly and was stunned for a second, but he still responded reflexively..

Andrew cut into a basic rhythm, but then the black suit stopped him, "double swing." Then, he also took the initiative to hit the rhythm, allowing Andrew to adapt to his own style..

Andrew gently nodded his head to show understanding, and then began to hit.

“No, no, double the swing. Double the up! "The man in the black suit shook his head repeatedly, using his own high-five rhythm to lead Andrew's slaps, "Hurry up! hurry up!”

faster and faster, faster and faster.

But Andrew was still a little uneasy. He failed to completely increase the speed. Instead, he was immersed in his own world, constantly emphasizing "don't make mistakes, don't make mistakes." The nervousness could be clearly felt on his green and immature face..

Then the entire lens got closer and closer, completely sticking to Andrew's face. You could feel the emotional details in his expression and eyes at close range. Even the sound effects changed, and the whole world just What's left is a double swaying sound, clear and dense..

“Bang!”

The sound of the door closing interrupted the rhythm of the clicking sound. Andrew raised his head suddenly, and then he only saw an empty doorway - the black suit left..

Andrew raised his head in annoyance and regret, biting his gums tightly, unable to hide his disappointment, trying to do something, but he didn't even know where to put his hands..

“"Click", the door was pushed open again, and the black suit reappeared. The surprise that came and went made Andrew raise his head, staring at the black suit with a dull look, and straightened his waist to show his respect..

“Oops, I forgot my jacket." The man in the black suit looked relaxed, took his jacket off the hanger, turned around and left without saying anything more..

Disappointment. Hope. Disappointment again.

Two consecutive emotional gaps left Andrew frozen in place. He didn't even know what expression to make, but the light in his eyes slowly dimmed. Finally, his shoulders drooped heavily, and his head also dropped. Come down, like a withered sunflower.

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