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Johnson was a little gagged. The chin drooped down slightly, not an exaggeration, but it could not be closed. His face was filled with consternation, shock, surprise and confusion slowly lingering, lingering and unable to converge.
In sight, Lan Li was sitting alone in the practice room, with a dumb drum placed in front of him, with his body against it, and the metronome next to him was ticking, holding drumsticks in both hands, and was devoting himself to practice. Among them; moreover, it is not a difficult exercise, or the most basic sixty.
Not hurried, not hurried, calm and powerful.
It can be clearly felt that Lanly is adjusting his drumming power and movements. Through fine adjustments of his wrists, fingertips, and body, he maintains a more uniform and stable continuous power output during the hitting process, ensuring that every time The sound of the hit is fuller and the sound quality is thicker.
This is a very difficult and very boring practice process.
While practicing, you must maintain a high degree of concentration. While capturing the sound of the metronome, you must also capture your own drumming. While ensuring the correct rhythm, you must also recognize the difference in drum beats caused by the change of your own strength and control, and then do it. Make fine adjustments little by little.
Because of this, I can only practice with the most basic sixty. Once the degree is increased, the loss of details will become fast and mixed, and it is difficult to make accurate judgments, let alone localized details adjustment. Of course, after the basic skills are completely solidified, you can slowly increase to one hundred or one hundred and twenty to further deepen your control; then, the difficulty will increase little by little.
Not to mention amateurs, even the real professional drummers are now able to calm down and slowly polish their skills. Johansson himself has gone through such a stage, he knows better than anyone the boring and boring, pain and torture, which can easily make people collapse.
What's more, the whole society is becoming more and more irritable in the whole era. It is not easy to polish basic skills down-to-earth.
But now, Renly Hall?
Johnson’s first reaction was, is there a camera next to it that is recording? This may be a reality show, or a documentary. Lan Li is showing his learning process and once again becoming a part of image building. Everything is about propaganda and commercial interests.
Up and down, front and back, left and right, Johnson looked for a circle all the way, but did not find any clues.
"Your neck is uncomfortable? Why do you twist your head like a neuropathy? Or do you start drinking alcohol before night falls?"
There was a joking voice in the corridor. Johnson hurriedly retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked over, and he noticed the incoming person, then he was slightly relieved, "Laura, do you know about this? Someone rented this room. Practice room? Or, he just saw that there was no one in the practice room and broke in by himself? Wait, what is going on?"
Johansson was a bit incoherent, and the words he asked didn't have a central content. He just threw all the questions out of his head, but didn't know what he was asking.
Laura Frost is a student of the New York University School of Music and a cadre of the Student Union. Laura knows the practice room of this teaching building, and sometimes she is responsible for scheduling and scheduling. Now as the subject of inquiry, it is really appropriate.
"Who?" Laura took a half step forward, poked her head and looked over, "Oh, Lanly? Hey, don't you know? If I remember correctly, isn't he in your class now? I thought it was your order and request."
Laura showed an unexpected look, but she explained kindly, "Now, in addition to the fixed course every day, he has also booked four hours of practice room time, two hours in the morning, and after the end of the afternoon course. Two hours."
what? Johansson was completely stunned, unable to find a suitable and accurate answer no matter what he thought in his mind, and he blurted out subconsciously, "Why?"
Yeah, why?
"Ha, I also asked Renly this question the day before yesterday." Laura laughed happily. "He said half-jokingly. He was planning to take the Juilliard School, but now that his talents are not enough, he decided to sprint to see , I hope to be a blockbuster above the entrance exam. He is really a humorous guy, isn't he?"
Later, Laura noticed Johansson’s surprised expression, and she immediately interpreted it, “Don’t you think? Or is it homosexual repulsion? Every time I talk to Lan Li, he is very kind and close. I asked He gave some interesting feedback about his opinions on stage performances. Unfortunately, he needs to focus on practice. Our conversation time is too short, otherwise there should be more gains."
Johnson felt that his brain capacity was not enough, and the unexpected part was too much, so that he didn't know where to start being surprised, and where to start asking.
"...Four hours a day?" After holding back for a long time, Johnson blurted out his first thought.
Laura nodded in affirmation, "Four hours a day."
Johnson suddenly felt a wave of shameful anger.
Every day, Lan Li was working overtime and training, but he never said it; then every time he went to class, he continued to emphasize the basic skills and educate Lan Li from a high level; in the end, Lan Li’s drumming practice performed like this Excellent, even perfect, he thought it was his own credit, but it was not.
Seven consecutive days of dumb drum practice, and eight hours of dumb drum practice every day. This professionalism and dedication is absolutely appalling. This is true for any beginner.
"He did it deliberately." Johnson's thoughts broke through the constraints of reason and burst out, "I practice secretly every day, and then perform well in class, consciously humiliating me and making me look like a clown. Normally, I kept talking crookedly there, and he was watching my jokes by the side. He did it on purpose!"
"This is a show, a show! God! There is not even a trace of truth in life, he is a performer from the inside out. He is looking forward to this scene, right? Some people were amazed, looking forward to someone being ashamed, looking forward to someone once again showing how tall and glorious his image is!"
Johansson didn't know what he was talking about, he just dumped all his thoughts out of his head, talking endlessly.
Laura was stunned for a moment. Johnson's explosion had no warning or context at all.
She didn’t know what happened between Johansen and Ranley, nor what exactly Johansson’s words were referring to, but after hesitating for a moment, she still expressed her thoughts, “... Johansson, although It’s very rude to say this, but the fact is that you and I are nothing. We have no meaning to Renly, and it’s not important at all. He doesn’t need to target you deliberately, nor does he need to do something for us. Show, we are not as important as we thought."
Johnson's eyes widened sharply, and he looked at Laura angrily.
Laura raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, saying that she was not malicious, but she still insisted on her own opinion, "More importantly, Lan Li learns to play drums and all basic skills practice is voluntary, not In order to be competitive once, I then spent eight hours learning drums here."
"I don't think Lan Li is such a person, and he is not necessary. If he wants to target anyone, I think, given his current position, this is an extremely simple thing." Laura shrugged , Said lightly.
But there is one sentence that didn't say that neither she nor him were important roles. Lan Li didn't need to target them with great fanfare. Any achievement or work was enough to make them breathless.
After all, this sentence was not said because it was too hurtful and too true.
"But...but..." Johnson didn't know what he was insisting on. He just felt a wave of anger and irritation, surging uncontrollably, trying to vent it, but he got stuck in his throat~www.novelhall .com~ The hot suffocation becomes clear bit by bit, almost exploding.
Laura didn't want to continue arguing anymore, and smiled politely at Johnson, "I have something to do. I will meet again and talk again." After that, Laura turned and left, and walked to the corner of the corridor. Stopped and added, "By the way, don't worry about the equipment and lights. Before leaving, Lan Li will take care of it."
Afterwards, he left.
Johansson stayed where he was, violently rushing from left to right, unable to find an exit.
In the end, the line of sight fell on Lan Li through the window; Lan Li was still immersed in the practice, concentrated, without any distractions, and was not disturbed. His focused eyes were completely immersed in the world of basic skills. . The entire practice room formed a small world, isolating everyone else.
Everything is about basic skills, and only about basic skills.
This made Johnson feel that he was extremely small. As Laura said, they had no meaning or weight to Renly; and his cares only made himself look humble and stupid. The sense of shame and shame swept from the soles of the feet, and the entire scalp began to numb, so that the limbs were slightly numb.
Sure enough, Lan Li was someone who couldn't be liked.
If possible, he now wants to shake his fist, give Lanly a severe lesson, smash the perfect face with punch after punch, reveal the true face hidden under the mask, and take away his negative emotions. All vented out.
But this is just a fantasy. So he turned around and left in strides.
.
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Johnson was a little gagged. The chin drooped down slightly, not an exaggeration, but it could not be closed. His face was filled with consternation, shock, surprise and confusion slowly lingering, lingering and unable to converge.
In sight, Lan Li was sitting alone in the practice room, with a dumb drum placed in front of him, with his body against it, and the metronome next to him was ticking, holding drumsticks in both hands, and was devoting himself to practice. Among them; moreover, it is not a difficult exercise, or the most basic sixty.
Not hurried, not hurried, calm and powerful.
It can be clearly felt that Lanly is adjusting his drumming power and movements. Through fine adjustments of his wrists, fingertips, and body, he maintains a more uniform and stable continuous power output during the hitting process, ensuring that every time The sound of the hit is fuller and the sound quality is thicker.
This is a very difficult and very boring practice process.
While practicing, you must maintain a high degree of concentration. While capturing the sound of the metronome, you must also capture your own drumming. While ensuring the correct rhythm, you must also recognize the difference in drum beats caused by the change of your own strength and control, and then do it. Make fine adjustments little by little.
Because of this, I can only practice with the most basic sixty. Once the degree is increased, the loss of details will become fast and mixed, and it is difficult to make accurate judgments, let alone localized details adjustment. Of course, after the basic skills are completely solidified, you can slowly increase to one hundred or one hundred and twenty to further deepen your control; then, the difficulty will increase little by little.
Not to mention amateurs, even the real professional drummers are now able to calm down and slowly polish their skills. Johansson himself has gone through such a stage, he knows better than anyone the boring and boring, pain and torture, which can easily make people collapse.
What's more, the whole society is becoming more and more irritable in the whole era. It is not easy to polish basic skills down-to-earth.
But now, Renly Hall?
Johnson’s first reaction was, is there a camera next to it that is recording? This may be a reality show, or a documentary. Lan Li is showing his learning process and once again becoming a part of image building. Everything is about propaganda and commercial interests.
Up and down, front and back, left and right, Johnson looked for a circle all the way, but did not find any clues.
"Your neck is uncomfortable? Why do you twist your head like a neuropathy? Or do you start drinking alcohol before night falls?"
There was a joking voice in the corridor. Johnson hurriedly retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked over, and he noticed the incoming person, then he was slightly relieved, "Laura, do you know about this? Someone rented this room. Practice room? Or, he just saw that there was no one in the practice room and broke in by himself? Wait, what is going on?"
Johansson was a bit incoherent, and the words he asked didn't have a central content. He just threw all the questions out of his head, but didn't know what he was asking.
Laura Frost is a student of the New York University School of Music and a cadre of the Student Union. Laura knows the practice room of this teaching building, and sometimes she is responsible for scheduling and scheduling. Now as the subject of inquiry, it is really appropriate.
"Who?" Laura took a half step forward, poked her head and looked over, "Oh, Lanly? Hey, don't you know? If I remember correctly, isn't he in your class now? I thought it was your order and request."
Laura showed an unexpected look, but she explained kindly, "Now, in addition to the fixed course every day, he has also booked four hours of practice room time, two hours in the morning, and after the end of the afternoon course. Two hours."
what? Johansson was completely stunned, unable to find a suitable and accurate answer no matter what he thought in his mind, and he blurted out subconsciously, "Why?"
Yeah, why?
"Ha, I also asked Renly this question the day before yesterday." Laura laughed happily. "He said half-jokingly. He was planning to take the Juilliard School, but now that his talents are not enough, he decided to sprint to see , I hope to be a blockbuster above the entrance exam. He is really a humorous guy, isn't he?"
Later, Laura noticed Johansson’s surprised expression, and she immediately interpreted it, “Don’t you think? Or is it homosexual repulsion? Every time I talk to Lan Li, he is very kind and close. I asked He gave some interesting feedback about his opinions on stage performances. Unfortunately, he needs to focus on practice. Our conversation time is too short, otherwise there should be more gains."
Johnson felt that his brain capacity was not enough, and the unexpected part was too much, so that he didn't know where to start being surprised, and where to start asking.
"...Four hours a day?" After holding back for a long time, Johnson blurted out his first thought.
Laura nodded in affirmation, "Four hours a day."
Johnson suddenly felt a wave of shameful anger.
Every day, Lan Li was working overtime and training, but he never said it; then every time he went to class, he continued to emphasize the basic skills and educate Lan Li from a high level; in the end, Lan Li’s drumming practice performed like this Excellent, even perfect, he thought it was his own credit, but it was not.
Seven consecutive days of dumb drum practice, and eight hours of dumb drum practice every day. This professionalism and dedication is absolutely appalling. This is true for any beginner.
"He did it deliberately." Johnson's thoughts broke through the constraints of reason and burst out, "I practice secretly every day, and then perform well in class, consciously humiliating me and making me look like a clown. Normally, I kept talking crookedly there, and he was watching my jokes by the side. He did it on purpose!"
"This is a show, a show! God! There is not even a trace of truth in life, he is a performer from the inside out. He is looking forward to this scene, right? Some people were amazed, looking forward to someone being ashamed, looking forward to someone once again showing how tall and glorious his image is!"
Johansson didn't know what he was talking about, he just dumped all his thoughts out of his head, talking endlessly.
Laura was stunned for a moment. Johnson's explosion had no warning or context at all.
She didn’t know what happened between Johansen and Ranley, nor what exactly Johansson’s words were referring to, but after hesitating for a moment, she still expressed her thoughts, “... Johansson, although It’s very rude to say this, but the fact is that you and I are nothing. We have no meaning to Renly, and it’s not important at all. He doesn’t need to target you deliberately, nor does he need to do something for us. Show, we are not as important as we thought."
Johnson's eyes widened sharply, and he looked at Laura angrily.
Laura raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, saying that she was not malicious, but she still insisted on her own opinion, "More importantly, Lan Li learns to play drums and all basic skills practice is voluntary, not In order to be competitive once, I then spent eight hours learning drums here."
"I don't think Lan Li is such a person, and he is not necessary. If he wants to target anyone, I think, given his current position, this is an extremely simple thing." Laura shrugged , Said lightly.
But there is one sentence that didn't say that neither she nor him were important roles. Lan Li didn't need to target them with great fanfare. Any achievement or work was enough to make them breathless.
After all, this sentence was not said because it was too hurtful and too true.
"But...but..." Johnson didn't know what he was insisting on. He just felt a wave of anger and irritation, surging uncontrollably, trying to vent it, but he got stuck in his throat~www.novelhall .com~ The hot suffocation becomes clear bit by bit, almost exploding.
Laura didn't want to continue arguing anymore, and smiled politely at Johnson, "I have something to do. I will meet again and talk again." After that, Laura turned and left, and walked to the corner of the corridor. Stopped and added, "By the way, don't worry about the equipment and lights. Before leaving, Lan Li will take care of it."
Afterwards, he left.
Johansson stayed where he was, violently rushing from left to right, unable to find an exit.
In the end, the line of sight fell on Lan Li through the window; Lan Li was still immersed in the practice, concentrated, without any distractions, and was not disturbed. His focused eyes were completely immersed in the world of basic skills. . The entire practice room formed a small world, isolating everyone else.
Everything is about basic skills, and only about basic skills.
This made Johnson feel that he was extremely small. As Laura said, they had no meaning or weight to Renly; and his cares only made himself look humble and stupid. The sense of shame and shame swept from the soles of the feet, and the entire scalp began to numb, so that the limbs were slightly numb.
Sure enough, Lan Li was someone who couldn't be liked.
If possible, he now wants to shake his fist, give Lanly a severe lesson, smash the perfect face with punch after punch, reveal the true face hidden under the mask, and take away his negative emotions. All vented out.
But this is just a fantasy. So he turned around and left in strides.
.
Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Three heads mobile version read the URL:
Johnson was a little gagged. The chin drooped down slightly, not an exaggeration, but it could not be closed. His face was filled with consternation, shock, surprise and confusion slowly lingering, lingering and unable to converge.In sight, Lan Li was sitting alone in the practice room, with a dumb drum placed in front of him, with his body against it, and the metronome next to him was ticking, holding drumsticks in both hands, and was devoting himself to practice. Among them; moreover, it is not a difficult exercise, or the most basic sixty.Not hurried, not hurried, calm and powerful.It can be clearly felt that Lanly is adjusting his drumming power and movements. Through fine adjustments of his wrists, fingertips, and body, he maintains a more uniform and stable continuous power output during the hitting process, ensuring that every time The sound of the hit is fuller and the sound quality is thicker.This is a very difficult and very boring practice process.While practicing, you must maintain a high degree of concentration. While capturing the sound of the metronome, you must also capture your own drumming. While ensuring the correct rhythm, you must also recognize the difference in drum beats caused by the change of your own strength and control, and then do it. Make fine adjustments little by little.Because of this, I can only practice with the most basic sixty. Once the degree is increased, the loss of details will become fast and mixed, and it is difficult to make accurate judgments, let alone localized details adjustment. Of course, after the basic skills are completely solidified, you can slowly increase to one hundred or one hundred and twenty to further deepen your control; then, the difficulty will increase little by little.Not to mention amateurs, even the real professional drummers are now able to calm down and slowly polish their skills. Johansson himself has gone through such a stage, he knows better than anyone the boring and boring, pain and torture, which can easily make people collapse.What's more, the whole society is becoming more and more irritable in the whole era. It is not easy to polish basic skills down-to-earth.But now, Renly Hall?Johnson's first reaction was, is there a camera next to it that is recording? This may be a reality show, or a documentary. Lan Li is showing his learning process and once again becoming a part of image building. Everything is about propaganda and commercial interests.Up and down, front and back, left and right, Johnson looked for a circle all the way, but did not find any clues."Your neck is uncomfortable? Why do you twist your head like a neuropathy? Or do you start drinking alcohol before night falls?"There was a joking voice in the corridor. Johnson hurriedly retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked over, and he noticed the incoming person, then he was slightly relieved, "Laura, do you know about this? Someone rented this room. Practice room? Or, he just saw that there was no one in the practice room and broke in by himself? Wait, what is going on?"Johansson was a bit incoherent, and the words he asked didn't have a central content. He just threw all the questions out of his head, but didn't know what he was asking.Laura Frost is a student of the New York University School of Music and a cadre of the Student Union. Laura knows the practice room of this teaching building, and sometimes she is responsible for scheduling and scheduling. Now as the subject of inquiry, it is really appropriate."Who?" Laura took a half step forward, poked her head and looked over, "Oh, Lanly? Hey, don't you know? If I remember correctly, isn't he in your class now? I thought it was your order and request."Laura showed an unexpected look, but she explained kindly, "Now, in addition to the fixed course every day, he has also booked four hours of practice room time, two hours in the morning, and after the end of the afternoon course. Two hours."what? Johansson was completely stunned, unable to find a suitable and accurate answer no matter what he thought in his mind, and he blurted out subconsciously, "Why?"Yeah, why?"Ha, I also asked Renly this question the day before yesterday." Laura laughed happily. "He said half-jokingly. He was planning to take the Juilliard School, but now that his talents are not enough, he decided to sprint to see , I hope to be a blockbuster above the entrance exam. He is really a humorous guy, isn't he?"Later, Laura noticed Johansson's surprised expression, and she immediately interpreted it, Don't you think? Or is it homosexual repulsion? Every time I talk to Lan Li, he is very kind and close. I asked He gave some interesting feedback about his opinions on stage performances. Unfortunately, he needs to focus on practice. Our conversation time is too short, otherwise there should be more gains."Johnson felt that his brain capacity was not enough, and the unexpected part was too much, so that he didn't know where to start being surprised, and where to start asking."...Four hours a day?" After holding back for a long time, Johnson blurted out his first thought.Laura nodded in affirmation, "Four hours a day."Johnson suddenly felt a wave of shameful anger.Every day, Lan Li was working overtime and training, but he never said it; then every time he went to class, he continued to emphasize the basic skills and educate Lan Li from a high level; in the end, Lan Li's drumming practice performed like this Excellent, even perfect, he thought it was his own credit, but it was not.Seven consecutive days of dumb drum practice, and eight hours of dumb drum practice every day. This professionalism and dedication is absolutely appalling. This is true for any beginner."He did it deliberately." Johnson's thoughts broke through the constraints of reason and burst out, "I practice secretly every day, and then perform well in class, consciously humiliating me and making me look like a clown. Normally, I kept talking crookedly there, and he was watching my jokes by the side. He did it on purpose!""This is a show, a show! God! There is not even a trace of truth in life, he is a performer from the inside out. He is looking forward to this scene, right? Some people were amazed, looking forward to someone being ashamed, looking forward to someone once again showing how tall and glorious his image is!"Johansson didn't know what he was talking about, he just dumped all his thoughts out of his head, talking endlessly.Laura was stunned for a moment. Johnson's explosion had no warning or context at all.She didn't know what happened between Johansen and Ranley, nor what exactly Johansson's words were referring to, but after hesitating for a moment, she still expressed her thoughts, ... Johansson, although It's very rude to say this, but the fact is that you and I are nothing. We have no meaning to Renly, and it's not important at all. He doesn't need to target you deliberately, nor does he need to do something for us. Show, we are not as important as we thought."Johnson's eyes widened sharply, and he looked at Laura angrily.Laura raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, saying that she was not malicious, but she still insisted on her own opinion, "More importantly, Lan Li learns to play drums and all basic skills practice is voluntary, not In order to be competitive once, I then spent eight hours learning drums here.""I don't think Lan Li is such a person, and he is not necessary. If he wants to target anyone, I think, given his current position, this is an extremely simple thing." Laura shrugged , Said lightly.But there is one sentence that didn't say that neither she nor him were important roles. Lan Li didn't need to target them with great fanfare. Any achievement or work was enough to make them breathless.After all, this sentence was not said because it was too hurtful and too true."But...but..." Johnson didn't know what he was insisting on. He just felt a wave of anger and irritation, surging uncontrollably, trying to vent it, but he got stuck in his throat~www.novelhall .com~ The hot suffocation becomes clear bit by bit, almost exploding.Laura didn't want to continue arguing anymore, and smiled politely at Johnson, "I have something to do. I will meet again and talk again." After that, Laura turned and left, and walked to the corner of the corridor. Stopped and added, "By the way, don't worry about the equipment and lights. Before leaving, Lan Li will take care of it."Afterwards, he left.Johansson stayed where he was, violently rushing from left to right, unable to find an exit.In the end, the line of sight fell on Lan Li through the window; Lan Li was still immersed in the practice, concentrated, without any distractions, and was not disturbed. His focused eyes were completely immersed in the world of basic skills. . The entire practice room formed a small world, isolating everyone else.Everything is about basic skills, and only about basic skills.This made Johnson feel that he was extremely small. As Laura said, they had no meaning or weight to Renly; and his cares only made himself look humble and stupid. The sense of shame and shame swept from the soles of the feet, and the entire scalp began to numb, so that the limbs were slightly numb.Sure enough, Lan Li was someone who couldn't be liked.If possible, he now wants to shake his fist, give Lanly a severe lesson, smash the perfect face with punch after punch, reveal the true face hidden under the mask, and take away his negative emotions. All vented out.But this is just a fantasy. So he turned around and left in strides..Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Three heads mobile version read the URL:
