The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 58

In these few moments, Zhou Yang not only beat Zeng Ke and others away, but also yelled away the sourness of other assistants.

Everyone came up to Zhou Yang, "hushing cold and asking warmth", but they almost admitted their mistakes.

After all, they didn't regard Zhou Yang as their own just now, and they gave him a wink.

Song Yunya looked at the assistants and said lightly: "Now, do you know? Zhou Yang is not an ordinary person, so I put all your careful thoughts away. You should do your work, and take care of your own mouth if you don't work!"

The assistants nodded tremblingly.

The boss can fire two brokers in a row. Isn't it easy and pleasant to fire a lot of assistants like them?

The assistants left the recording studio with vision and left the space in Zhou Yang and Song Yunya.

"Zhou Yang, you scared me to death just now!" With no outsiders staring, Song Yunya recovered her appearance as a little girl, patted her chest with a shocked look.

"Get used to it!" Zhou Yang smiled, "However, you should pay more attention to tomorrow's concert. I am still worried that the surname Zeng will make trouble."

"Let him come, I see what tricks he can do!" Song Yunya was very angry.

Zhou Yang found that Song Yunya's mood was a bit bad, and he didn't add any further obstacles to her, but he really remembered Zeng Ke's threats.

Song Yunya took a break and went to the recording studio to practice with the band, while Zhou Yang pulled an assistant and asked him to take him to the concert. He must see it with his own eyes to be relieved.

Tomorrow night, Song Yunya will sing at the 80,000 people stadium in the East China Sea. If she gets out of the basket, she will be destined to become the laughing stock of the music scene. Zhou Yang will never allow that kind of thing to happen.

It is a pity that Zhou Yang, who has master keyboard skills, is completely a layman about the process of the concert. Under the guidance of the assistant, he read all the places he could think of, and the result was perfect.

There are no hardware problems.

Hope everything goes well!

Zhou Yang looked at the dense auditorium and let out a long sigh.

...

At 6:50 pm the next day, the concert was backstage.

Song Yunya's team is making final preparations.

After the song, I have remained standing for forty minutes in order to prevent wrinkles in the costume.

"Tired?" Zhou Yang could only care about Song Yunya in this way.

Nothing else can help.

"It's okay, it's not the first time, I've long been used to it!" Song Yunya moved her neck, "every singer has a dream to sing, but few can achieve it. I'm very satisfied!"

"Okay, the musicians are on stage, ready for the hot stage!" The stage manager slammed into the backstage with the flow chart and shouted.

The weird atmosphere suddenly filled the entire backstage.

"What's wrong?" Song Yunya also felt wrong.

"Where is Brother Liu? Where did Brother Liu go?" An assistant's eyes instantly turned red.

"He said go to the toilet."

Brother Liu is the lead guitarist of the band.

"Hurry up and look for it!" The stage manager was on fire.

Two assistants immediately rushed to the toilet, and after a while, they carried Brother Liu back to the backstage.

The fingers of the lead guitarist are all swollen.

Just ten minutes ago, Brother Liu, who was at his convenience, was violently beaten by two strangers who rushed into the toilet. Obviously, the other party came here prepared, specifically targeting Liu Ge's finger.

"Xiaoya, I'm sorry, brother can't accompany you!" Brother Liu said bitterly.

"It's okay Brother Liu, you two, send Brother Liu to the hospital right away!" Song Yunya suppressed the anger in her heart and began to dispatch staff.

"Zeng Ke, bastard!" Song Yunya gritted her teeth.

Needless to say, this must be caused by Zeng Ke.

"What should I do now?" Song Yunya was a little flustered.

The lead guitarist is an important position for the band. Where can I catch it on the spot?

"Why do I miss Brother Liu?" Another musician frowned.

Song Yunya saw that it was the band rhythm guitar.

"That's all!" Song Yunya said.

"Where is the lamb?" the stage manager exclaimed again.

The keyboardist lamb is gone.

Song Yunya's eyes were dark, and she was about to faint.

Zhou Yang has quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her slender waist.

"Zhou...Zhou Yang...is it really going to be smashed today?" Song Yunya had tears in her eyes.

The concert is the result of the joint efforts of the team members, and it is Song Yuna's hard work for two months.

Now, because of the absence of the lead guitar, the entire band has been in chaos in personnel deployment. The disappearance of the keyboard player is tantamount to driving Song Yunya into a desperate situation.

Even if the most powerful musicians are present, they can't cover the gap, after all, they don't have the tacit understanding of joint training.

"Xiaoya, I dominate the guitar, who will do the rhythm guitar? And the lamb, if the keyboard is missing, the band will collapse!" The rhythm guitarist also looked anxious.

"Ding, the new task has arrived-the all-round musician, become the Song Yunya band's golden oil, and help the other party complete the concert. Will the host accept?"

"System, can I help?" Zhou Yang, who had witnessed all this, asked in his heart.

"No problem!" the system replied.

"Please send me a skill pack!" Zhou Yang begged in his heart with a solemn expression.

This is different from going to Zhu Yuzhen's house to play the piano. This is a concert of 80,000 people, and every mistake he makes will be counted on Song Yunya.

"Ding, the host has gained super muscle memory skills and can sight-play music scores!"

"Ding, the host has acquired the skills of a full instrument master."

"This task was initiated by the host, there will be no scores, and no skills will be realized."

"understand!"

"Host... good luck!"

Zhou Yang, who has mastered keyboard skills, instantly felt a lot of content in his mind. Every instrument on the scene gave him a familiar and intimate feeling.

Zhou Yang let out a sigh of relief, walked to the corner of the room, and picked up a shoulder-mounted tomahawk synthesizer, a keyboard that looked like a guitar.

This instrument can simulate a dozen tones, including guitars and keyboards.

"Zhou Yang, what are you doing?" Song Yunya looked at him and asked.

Zhou Yang said to the rhythm guitarist: "For a while, the lead guitar and keyboard are missing, I will do it alone!"

"What?" The other musicians in the band and a room staff were stunned.

"You alone? Just kidding!" The rhythm guitarist's head shook like a rattle.

"Have you practiced the lead SOLO? You have never heard of the keyboard tone switching. You didn't even participate in a joint practice. How can you do it?" The rhythm guitarist looked ridiculous, "I know you want to help, but please, don't What a waste!"

Song Yunya also said with a sad face: "Zhou Yang, thank you, but...really not!"

Zhou Yang didn't refute, but went to the makeup mirror and picked up a sheet of evening music, skillfully operating the shoulder-mounted synthesizer.

The next moment, the first note popped out of Zhou Yang's synthesizer.

Immediately afterwards, one note after another flowed out like water.

Guitar tone, piano tone, keyboard tone... Zhou Yang played each note without any mistake while looking at the score.

A song, from beginning to end, Zhou Yang finished playing at twice the speed.

"Is this all right?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.

All shocked.