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The beads are round and jade, with clouds and flowing water, full of spirituality.
This is the best comment on the first half of Andrew's performance. It almost drove the entire band's performance on his own, showing the essence of jazz.
Although the opening performance of "Caravan" is not difficult, and the show meat is still in the high/high part of the back, it is not easy. Fletcher was able to capture Andrew's talent and talent in an instant, and it was shining little by little, as if entering Andrew's comfort zone; this finally angered Fletcher.
Fletcher is like a violent fur-fried lion, striding up to the drum set, with his back to the audience, leaning forward in a condescending manner, and squeezing out his voice from his teeth, "I'm he /Mom/Put out your eyeballs!"
Andrew's response?
"Swag", Andrew hit the sling hard, and the violent swaying sling almost hit Fletcher's face directly, which made Fletcher reflexively retreat a bit, and the awkward appearance of dodge suddenly caused His ferocity disappeared, and he even began to retreat steadily in front of Andrew.
Andrew is still sitting, but his aura stands up like a giant, sitting face to face with Fletcher and looking at each other, the indifferent and calm composure, even in the face of Fletcher's strong pressure. Any fluctuations, the drum beats in his hands are still outputting steadily, and they meet Fletcher's gaze blindly.
This caused Fletcher to choke.
Andrew seemed to have reached the height that Fletcher had expected: Even if he smashed it with a chair or with a sheet of music to interfere, the drummer was able to perform high-level and high-quality performances unmoved; but... now it is precisely. It was what Fletcher didn't want to see, and seeing Andrew grew up and was about to overturn it, that kind of fear and panic was emerging spontaneously.
Fletcher's gaze fell sharply and sharply on Andrew, slowly stepping back step by step, and entering his command work hesitantly, his expression still a little hesitant.
While Andrew was completely immersed in his performance, his steady and flexible hands kept hitting, with a degree of relaxation, proper advance and retreat, and even weight. The accurate hits are showing his unparalleled solid basic skills.
First entered the first difficult segment of "Caravan", the trombone solo.
Although it is a solo trombone, the drum set must be beaten to control the rhythm. The performance of the trombone is strong and dense. This also requires that the performance of the trombone must be stable and powerful, but not overwhelming-this is for the double-jump technique. He put forward an unimaginable high requirement. In the previous practice, Andrew was unable to improve his double-jump technique for a long time in this performance, which was not even the most difficult four hundred hits.
But Andrew has entered a state of complete selflessness. The lightness of the right hand and the stability of the left hand have reached the perfect height of the combination of rigidity and flexibility. With the control of the wrist and fingers, the frequency of the power output is superbly controlled. The interlacing fully shows the sweetness of the double-jumping technique, which complements the high-pitched and bright music of the trombone, which is truly amazing!
Andrew's gaze was focused on his drum set, and his attention was fully concentrated. The control of the double-jump technique made him clenched his teeth, even his brows were slightly frowned, and he could still feel the tightness of his body muscles. Tension, but under the absolute state of being completely forgetful, the hand speed and muscles burst into unprecedented energy.
He knows that he has reached it! He reached it perfectly!
But this time he did not become ecstatic, but became more solemn, his scorching sight burst out with energy from the depths of his soul, pouring his talents and talents unreservedly under the drumsticks, everything was about Drumming, everything is just about drumming. He forgot about Fletcher and Carnegie Hall. He was just immersed in his own world, showing his talents vividly and vividly, and was completely integrated with music. together.
Immediately after entering the second difficult segment of the "Caravan", the drum beats are staggered with other musical instruments.
Trumpets, saxophones, pianos, guitars, trombones and other instruments play a four-beat at the same time in unison, and then a four-beat is completed by a drum kit. The two four-beats are constantly interlacing and intersecting but stepping on the same rhythm and echoing each other. , Fusing the fluency of wind instruments with the rhythm of percussion instruments, pushing the melody to a climax little by little.
Andrew’s eyes became more condensed, because he needed to inject more power to increase the sound and power of the drum kit. Only in this way could it be comparable to the volume of the entire band, and avoid power imbalances during the entire blending process, which would destroy that. A harmonious rhythm.
More power, which means more control, he needs to mobilize more body muscles.
My hands are flying like butterflies in the grass. The stiffness and soreness of the muscles have been completely forgotten. The whole person is in a state of absolute relaxation and tension. Even the smallest nerve in the fingertips seems to be there. Under the control of the brain, there is no need to think or hesitate, all the drums are sounded deep in the soul.
Andrew didn't even read the music score. He stared at the drum set in front of him condensedly. The sweating and flushing embarrassment on his face did not have any effect. Instead, he entered a wonderful realm, that clear and focused. The soul is becoming bigger and bigger, more and more magnificent, and it resonates with the whole band alone.
He touched it, and he finally touched the thin diaphragm. If it penetrates through it bit by bit, then he can spy into the new world of perfect realm.
Not only the fusion of the soul and the music, but also the transformation of the soul and the music. When the essence of the soul begins to evolve into the material of the music, the whole personality is pieced together, and all the rhythms and rhythms are hidden in the blood vessels. In, gurgling, gurgling.
Fletcher?
He has stepped on Fletcher’s shoulders and climbed to a whole new height. He can now control the music and the rhythm, and Fletcher is just a humble existence at his feet, he is creating It belongs to its own style and era. The taste was so wonderful, a cry of joy from the depths of the soul, and every cell in the body began to unfold.
He didn't feel tired, didn't feel nervous, didn't feel the shackles, completely relaxed, and soared freely in the sea of musical notes. This is his moment!
The melody and rhythm blended step by step to the peak, and the exciting/emotional performance came to the end perfectly.
The performance is over!
Fletcher clenched his right fist and put an end to the perfect performance of this piece. Even if he still dislikes Andrew and even hates it, he must admit that Andrew’s performance just now has no flaws. The control of the double jump technique and the control of the power output are impeccable.
but……
The drum beat still didn't stop.
Fletcher turned his head and looked over. His smile stopped at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Andrew in disbelief, and all his expressions were frozen into ice. The other band members also cast their gazes dumbfounded. Looking at Andrew, he was a little surprised and panicked.
The same situation reappeared. Fletcher had signaled to end the performance, but the drums still did not stop, but the previous one was completely different from this one. There was no panic, no embarrassment, no tension, it was like a gurgling stream. The drum beats are still going on continuously, naturally, as if this is the right way to play——
The conductor and the band members are the one who made the mistake. Now all eyes are on the drum set. This is the shining moment of the drummer!
The stage lights in the audience were slowly extinguished and plunged into darkness, but in the darkness, the drums were still rushing calmly and compactly. After the vision and touch disappeared, the sensitivity of hearing was further amplified, and the drum beat seemed to be hitting. It hits the eardrum, penetrates the protection of the body's shell, and directly falls into the depths of the soul.
That kind of exquisite feeling makes people can't help but close their eyes, enjoy the darkness to their heart's content, immersing themselves in the drums and wandering around. The grace and moving of the music is magnified to the extreme at this moment.
Afterwards, a soft spotlight slowly lit up again, and warmly enveloped Andrew's body. The creamy yellow halo surrounded the drum set, and the penetrating drums vented intensively and surgingly. It seems that even the light and sound are painted like air-like waterfalls, flowing endlessly, opening up every pore on the whole body.
Enjoy ~www.novelhall.com~ This is the real enjoyment.
Every audience's eyes are firmly on Andrew, even Fletcher is no exception.
However, Andrew has entered a state of no distraction. He is not aware of the changes on the scene at all. He just enters the world of drums wholeheartedly and unreservedly demonstrates his technology.
The drum beats in the transitional stage still showed super-difficult skills, slowly pushing the end strength and aftertaste of the "caravan" to another climax/trend, and the hearts of the audience slowly rose in this way, deadly. Stuck in his throat, he couldn't help but sit up straight with his body, as if everyone's height was "grown up" with the naked eye, and his scorching eyes were becoming more and more surging and frenzied.
Instead, Fletcher was panicked. He stepped forward quickly, and raised his voice in astonishment and panic, and asked, "Andrew, what are you doing?"
Andrew didn't look up, just raised his voice, "Wait for my prompt."
Now, the initiative has been completed quietly, not Andrew waiting for Fletcher's prompt, but Fletcher waiting for Andrew's prompt. Killing/Father is being staged.
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The beads are round and jade, with clouds and flowing water, full of spirituality.
This is the best comment on the first half of Andrew's performance. It almost drove the entire band's performance on his own, showing the essence of jazz.
Although the opening performance of "Caravan" is not difficult, and the show meat is still in the high/high part of the back, it is not easy. Fletcher was able to capture Andrew's talent and talent in an instant, and it was shining little by little, as if entering Andrew's comfort zone; this finally angered Fletcher.
Fletcher is like a violent fur-fried lion, striding up to the drum set, with his back to the audience, leaning forward in a condescending manner, and squeezing out his voice from his teeth, "I'm he /Mom/Put out your eyeballs!"
Andrew's response?
"Swag", Andrew hit the sling hard, and the violent swaying sling almost hit Fletcher's face directly, which made Fletcher reflexively retreat a bit, and the awkward appearance of dodge suddenly caused His ferocity disappeared, and he even began to retreat steadily in front of Andrew.
Andrew is still sitting, but his aura stands up like a giant, sitting face to face with Fletcher and looking at each other, the indifferent and calm composure, even in the face of Fletcher's strong pressure. Any fluctuations, the drum beats in his hands are still outputting steadily, and they meet Fletcher's gaze blindly.
This caused Fletcher to choke.
Andrew seemed to have reached the height that Fletcher had expected: Even if he smashed it with a chair or with a sheet of music to interfere, the drummer was able to perform high-level and high-quality performances unmoved; but... now it is precisely. It was what Fletcher didn't want to see, and seeing Andrew grew up and was about to overturn it, that kind of fear and panic was emerging spontaneously.
Fletcher's gaze fell sharply and sharply on Andrew, slowly stepping back step by step, and entering his command work hesitantly, his expression still a little hesitant.
While Andrew was completely immersed in his performance, his steady and flexible hands kept hitting, with a degree of relaxation, proper advance and retreat, and even weight. The accurate hits are showing his unparalleled solid basic skills.
First entered the first difficult segment of "Caravan", the trombone solo.
Although it is a solo trombone, the drum set must be beaten to control the rhythm. The performance of the trombone is strong and dense. This also requires that the performance of the trombone must be stable and powerful, but not overwhelming-this is for the double-jump technique. He put forward an unimaginable high requirement. In the previous practice, Andrew was unable to improve his double-jump technique for a long time in this performance, which was not even the most difficult four hundred hits.
But Andrew has entered a state of complete selflessness. The lightness of the right hand and the stability of the left hand have reached the perfect height of the combination of rigidity and flexibility. With the control of the wrist and fingers, the frequency of the power output is superbly controlled. The interlacing fully shows the sweetness of the double-jumping technique, which complements the high-pitched and bright music of the trombone, which is truly amazing!
Andrew's gaze was focused on his drum set, and his attention was fully concentrated. The control of the double-jump technique made him clenched his teeth, even his brows were slightly frowned, and he could still feel the tightness of his body muscles. Tension, but under the absolute state of being completely forgetful, the hand speed and muscles burst into unprecedented energy.
He knows that he has reached it! He reached it perfectly!
But this time he did not become ecstatic, but became more solemn, his scorching sight burst out with energy from the depths of his soul, pouring his talents and talents unreservedly under the drumsticks, everything was about Drumming, everything is just about drumming. He forgot about Fletcher and Carnegie Hall. He was just immersed in his own world, showing his talents vividly and vividly, and was completely integrated with music. together.
Immediately after entering the second difficult segment of the "Caravan", the drum beats are staggered with other musical instruments.
Trumpets, saxophones, pianos, guitars, trombones and other instruments play a four-beat at the same time in unison, and then a four-beat is completed by a drum kit. The two four-beats are constantly interlacing and intersecting but stepping on the same rhythm and echoing each other. , Fusing the fluency of wind instruments with the rhythm of percussion instruments, pushing the melody to a climax little by little.
Andrew’s eyes became more condensed, because he needed to inject more power to increase the sound and power of the drum kit. Only in this way could it be comparable to the volume of the entire band, and avoid power imbalances during the entire blending process, which would destroy that. A harmonious rhythm.
More power, which means more control, he needs to mobilize more body muscles.
My hands are flying like butterflies in the grass. The stiffness and soreness of the muscles have been completely forgotten. The whole person is in a state of absolute relaxation and tension. Even the smallest nerve in the fingertips seems to be there. Under the control of the brain, there is no need to think or hesitate, all the drums are sounded deep in the soul.
Andrew didn't even read the music score. He stared at the drum set in front of him condensedly. The sweating and flushing embarrassment on his face did not have any effect. Instead, he entered a wonderful realm, that clear and focused. The soul is becoming bigger and bigger, more and more magnificent, and it resonates with the whole band alone.
He touched it, and he finally touched the thin diaphragm. If it penetrates through it bit by bit, then he can spy into the new world of perfect realm.
Not only the fusion of the soul and the music, but also the transformation of the soul and the music. When the essence of the soul begins to evolve into the material of the music, the whole personality is pieced together, and all the rhythms and rhythms are hidden in the blood vessels. In, gurgling, gurgling.
Fletcher?
He has stepped on Fletcher’s shoulders and climbed to a whole new height. He can now control the music and the rhythm, and Fletcher is just a humble existence at his feet, he is creating It belongs to its own style and era. The taste was so wonderful, a cry of joy from the depths of the soul, and every cell in the body began to unfold.
He didn't feel tired, didn't feel nervous, didn't feel the shackles, completely relaxed, and soared freely in the sea of musical notes. This is his moment!
The melody and rhythm blended step by step to the peak, and the exciting/emotional performance came to the end perfectly.
The performance is over!
Fletcher clenched his right fist and put an end to the perfect performance of this piece. Even if he still dislikes Andrew and even hates it, he must admit that Andrew’s performance just now has no flaws. The control of the double jump technique and the control of the power output are impeccable.
but……
The drum beat still didn't stop.
Fletcher turned his head and looked over. His smile stopped at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Andrew in disbelief, and all his expressions were frozen into ice. The other band members also cast their gazes dumbfounded. Looking at Andrew, he was a little surprised and panicked.
The same situation reappeared. Fletcher had signaled to end the performance, but the drums still did not stop, but the previous one was completely different from this one. There was no panic, no embarrassment, no tension, it was like a gurgling stream. The drum beats are still going on continuously, naturally, as if this is the right way to play——
The conductor and the band members are the one who made the mistake. Now all eyes are on the drum set. This is the shining moment of the drummer!
The stage lights in the audience were slowly extinguished and plunged into darkness, but in the darkness, the drums were still rushing calmly and compactly. After the vision and touch disappeared, the sensitivity of hearing was further amplified, and the drum beat seemed to be hitting. It hits the eardrum, penetrates the protection of the body's shell, and directly falls into the depths of the soul.
That kind of exquisite feeling makes people can't help but close their eyes, enjoy the darkness to their heart's content, immersing themselves in the drums and wandering around. The grace and moving of the music is magnified to the extreme at this moment.
Afterwards, a soft spotlight slowly lit up again, and warmly enveloped Andrew's body. The creamy yellow halo surrounded the drum set, and the penetrating drums vented intensively and surgingly. It seems that even the light and sound are painted like air-like waterfalls, flowing endlessly, opening up every pore on the whole body.
Enjoy ~www.novelhall.com~ This is the real enjoyment.
Every audience's eyes are firmly on Andrew, even Fletcher is no exception.
However, Andrew has entered a state of no distraction. He is not aware of the changes on the scene at all. He just enters the world of drums wholeheartedly and unreservedly demonstrates his technology.
The drum beats in the transitional stage still showed super-difficult skills, slowly pushing the end strength and aftertaste of the "caravan" to another climax/trend, and the hearts of the audience slowly rose in this way, deadly. Stuck in his throat, he couldn't help but sit up straight with his body, as if everyone's height was "grown up" with the naked eye, and his scorching eyes were becoming more and more surging and frenzied.
Instead, Fletcher was panicked. He stepped forward quickly, and raised his voice in astonishment and panic, and asked, "Andrew, what are you doing?"
Andrew didn't look up, just raised his voice, "Wait for my prompt."
Now, the initiative has been completed quietly, not Andrew waiting for Fletcher's prompt, but Fletcher waiting for Andrew's prompt. Killing/Father is being staged.
The beads are round and jade, with clouds and flowing water, full of spirituality.This is the best comment on the first half of Andrew's performance. It almost drove the entire band's performance on his own, showing the essence of jazz.Although the opening performance of "Caravan" is not difficult, and the show meat is still in the high/high part of the back, it is not easy. Fletcher was able to capture Andrew's talent and talent in an instant, and it was shining little by little, as if entering Andrew's comfort zone; this finally angered Fletcher.Fletcher is like a violent fur-fried lion, striding up to the drum set, with his back to the audience, leaning forward in a condescending manner, and squeezing out his voice from his teeth, "I'm he /Mom/Put out your eyeballs!"Andrew's response?"Swag", Andrew hit the sling hard, and the violent swaying sling almost hit Fletcher's face directly, which made Fletcher reflexively retreat a bit, and the awkward appearance of dodge suddenly caused His ferocity disappeared, and he even began to retreat steadily in front of Andrew.Andrew is still sitting, but his aura stands up like a giant, sitting face to face with Fletcher and looking at each other, the indifferent and calm composure, even in the face of Fletcher's strong pressure. Any fluctuations, the drum beats in his hands are still outputting steadily, and they meet Fletcher's gaze blindly.This caused Fletcher to choke.Andrew seemed to have reached the height that Fletcher had expected: Even if he smashed it with a chair or with a sheet of music to interfere, the drummer was able to perform high-level and high-quality performances unmoved; but... now it is precisely. It was what Fletcher didn't want to see, and seeing Andrew grew up and was about to overturn it, that kind of fear and panic was emerging spontaneously.Fletcher's gaze fell sharply and sharply on Andrew, slowly stepping back step by step, and entering his command work hesitantly, his expression still a little hesitant.While Andrew was completely immersed in his performance, his steady and flexible hands kept hitting, with a degree of relaxation, proper advance and retreat, and even weight. The accurate hits are showing his unparalleled solid basic skills.First entered the first difficult segment of "Caravan", the trombone solo.Although it is a solo trombone, the drum set must be beaten to control the rhythm. The performance of the trombone is strong and dense. This also requires that the performance of the trombone must be stable and powerful, but not overwhelming-this is for the double-jump technique. He put forward an unimaginable high requirement. In the previous practice, Andrew was unable to improve his double-jump technique for a long time in this performance, which was not even the most difficult four hundred hits.But Andrew has entered a state of complete selflessness. The lightness of the right hand and the stability of the left hand have reached the perfect height of the combination of rigidity and flexibility. With the control of the wrist and fingers, the frequency of the power output is superbly controlled. The interlacing fully shows the sweetness of the double-jumping technique, which complements the high-pitched and bright music of the trombone, which is truly amazing!Andrew's gaze was focused on his drum set, and his attention was fully concentrated. The control of the double-jump technique made him clenched his teeth, even his brows were slightly frowned, and he could still feel the tightness of his body muscles. Tension, but under the absolute state of being completely forgetful, the hand speed and muscles burst into unprecedented energy.He knows that he has reached it! He reached it perfectly!But this time he did not become ecstatic, but became more solemn, his scorching sight burst out with energy from the depths of his soul, pouring his talents and talents unreservedly under the drumsticks, everything was about Drumming, everything is just about drumming. He forgot about Fletcher and Carnegie Hall. He was just immersed in his own world, showing his talents vividly and vividly, and was completely integrated with music. together.Immediately after entering the second difficult segment of the "Caravan", the drum beats are staggered with other musical instruments.Trumpets, saxophones, pianos, guitars, trombones and other instruments play a four-beat at the same time in unison, and then a four-beat is completed by a drum kit. The two four-beats are constantly interlacing and intersecting but stepping on the same rhythm and echoing each other. , Fusing the fluency of wind instruments with the rhythm of percussion instruments, pushing the melody to a climax little by little.Andrew's eyes became more condensed, because he needed to inject more power to increase the sound and power of the drum kit. Only in this way could it be comparable to the volume of the entire band, and avoid power imbalances during the entire blending process, which would destroy that. A harmonious rhythm.More power, which means more control, he needs to mobilize more body muscles.My hands are flying like butterflies in the grass. The stiffness and soreness of the muscles have been completely forgotten. The whole person is in a state of absolute relaxation and tension. Even the smallest nerve in the fingertips seems to be there. Under the control of the brain, there is no need to think or hesitate, all the drums are sounded deep in the soul.Andrew didn't even read the music score. He stared at the drum set in front of him condensedly. The sweating and flushing embarrassment on his face did not have any effect. Instead, he entered a wonderful realm, that clear and focused. The soul is becoming bigger and bigger, more and more magnificent, and it resonates with the whole band alone.He touched it, and he finally touched the thin diaphragm. If it penetrates through it bit by bit, then he can spy into the new world of perfect realm.Not only the fusion of the soul and the music, but also the transformation of the soul and the music. When the essence of the soul begins to evolve into the material of the music, the whole personality is pieced together, and all the rhythms and rhythms are hidden in the blood vessels. In, gurgling, gurgling.Fletcher?He has stepped on Fletcher's shoulders and climbed to a whole new height. He can now control the music and the rhythm, and Fletcher is just a humble existence at his feet, he is creating It belongs to its own style and era. The taste was so wonderful, a cry of joy from the depths of the soul, and every cell in the body began to unfold.He didn't feel tired, didn't feel nervous, didn't feel the shackles, completely relaxed, and soared freely in the sea of musical notes. This is his moment!The melody and rhythm blended step by step to the peak, and the exciting/emotional performance came to the end perfectly.The performance is over!Fletcher clenched his right fist and put an end to the perfect performance of this piece. Even if he still dislikes Andrew and even hates it, he must admit that Andrew's performance just now has no flaws. The control of the double jump technique and the control of the power output are impeccable.butThe drum beat still didn't stop.Fletcher turned his head and looked over. His smile stopped at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Andrew in disbelief, and all his expressions were frozen into ice. The other band members also cast their gazes dumbfounded. Looking at Andrew, he was a little surprised and panicked.The same situation reappeared. Fletcher had signaled to end the performance, but the drums still did not stop, but the previous one was completely different from this one. There was no panic, no embarrassment, no tension, it was like a gurgling stream. The drum beats are still going on continuously, naturally, as if this is the right way to playThe conductor and the band members are the one who made the mistake. Now all eyes are on the drum set. This is the shining moment of the drummer!The stage lights in the audience were slowly extinguished and plunged into darkness, but in the darkness, the drums were still rushing calmly and compactly. After the vision and touch disappeared, the sensitivity of hearing was further amplified, and the drum beat seemed to be hitting. It hits the eardrum, penetrates the protection of the body's shell, and directly falls into the depths of the soul.That kind of exquisite feeling makes people can't help but close their eyes, enjoy the darkness to their heart's content, immersing themselves in the drums and wandering around. The grace and moving of the music is magnified to the extreme at this moment.Afterwards, a soft spotlight slowly lit up again, and warmly enveloped Andrew's body. The creamy yellow halo surrounded the drum set, and the penetrating drums vented intensively and surgingly. It seems that even the light and sound are painted like air-like waterfalls, flowing endlessly, opening up every pore on the whole body.Enjoy ~www.novelhall.com~ This is the real enjoyment.Every audience's eyes are firmly on Andrew, even Fletcher is no exception.However, Andrew has entered a state of no distraction. He is not aware of the changes on the scene at all. He just enters the world of drums wholeheartedly and unreservedly demonstrates his technology.The drum beats in the transitional stage still showed super-difficult skills, slowly pushing the end strength and aftertaste of the "caravan" to another climax/trend, and the hearts of the audience slowly rose in this way, deadly. Stuck in his throat, he couldn't help but sit up straight with his body, as if everyone's height was "grown up" with the naked eye, and his scorching eyes were becoming more and more surging and frenzied.Instead, Fletcher was panicked. He stepped forward quickly, and raised his voice in astonishment and panic, and asked, "Andrew, what are you doing?"Andrew didn't look up, just raised his voice, "Wait for my prompt."Now, the initiative has been completed quietly, not Andrew waiting for Fletcher's prompt, but Fletcher waiting for Andrew's prompt. Killing/Father is being staged.
