Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

(No, no, Guitar Hero’s account also has over 30,000 followers, so it stands to reason that they are a good match!)

Compared to the socially anxious girl who keeps her thoughts to herself, Xieliang speaks her mind directly.

She spread out her white and tender palms:

"Weirdo number two, give me the money."

Volume 1: Chapter 122 First, it is the scum who committed the crime of arrogance

The cuffs of the off-white shirt were rolled up, revealing the girl's white wrists. Looking up along the sleeves, unbuttoning a button made her flawless neck like a white swan even more slender.

"Give me money, appearance fee."

Xieliang continued, her pretty face expressionless as always, she looked directly at Pingze Cheng without hesitation, her yellow jade irises showing the calmness and composure of an older generation artist who borrowed money, as if she was really owed some fees.

Paji.

Hirasawa Makoto stopped and patted Xieliang's soft white hands:

"I'll give you a big head ghost."

Xie Liang withdrew her hand in pain, and dripped two drops of eye drops in front of everyone. Her expressionless face instantly turned into tears. She wiped the fake tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief:

"Wow, we agreed that I would be paid 5,000 yen if I just wore nothing on camera..."

"Which book is this strange development from?!"

As a dishonest person, Xie Liangjian Xiduo didn't believe it at all. He took a deep breath and lowered his head to search on his phone:

"Now we have to produce evidence—"

Huh? Could it be that Hirasawa-san secretly took a photo when Ryo-senpai lifted the blanket?

Yamada Ryo's indignant look actually made Kita and Goto Ichiri feel a little shaken.

"Look!"

The blue-haired girl held up her phone, and it was the video of Makoto Hirasawa singing and playing the guitar that he had sent to Instagram.

Amid everyone's puzzled looks, she dragged the video progress bar several times, then quickly paused and zoomed in with two fingers.

"At 1:31, there was a flash of my hair, so I was photogenic."

Everyone squinted their eyes and saw only a few pixels of blue in the lower right corner.

Hong Xia smiled and raised her fist: "Liang, stop it for now!"

After teaching the troublemaker Xieliang a lesson, everyone got rid of their tiredness and followed Hongxia into the rehearsal room next to the stage.

Put on the strap, connect the preamplifier and effects pedal one by one, and finally turn on the switches of each box.

Click.

The sound of electric current accompanied by a slight background noise is exactly the underlying tone of rock music. Everyone couldn't help but be excited, and even Kita excitedly clenched the pick in his hand.

Slowly beating out a set of drum beats, Hong Xia twirled the drumsticks and said with full energy:

"Let's test the sound first, and then play it together at 70bpm to see how it goes, how do you do?"

Makoto Hirasawa and the girls nodded. This speed naturally couldn't match the human voice, and the purpose was to let Kita adapt to the ensemble process.

Ichiri Goto and Ryo Yamada each plucked the nickel-steel wound strings. The low bass sound was like a racing engine ready to go, and Hecate's unique pickups captured the high-pitched distorted tone.

Although these girls have different personalities in life, their pursuit of music is undoubtedly the same.

Makoto Hirasawa also played a few notes at random, curiously observing the girls' little movements.

Kita was looking at the music score nervously, and the wrinkled paper was a testament to the girl's hard practice in private.

The socially anxious girl plucked a few equal-pitched strings, then twisted her chest in distress and began to adjust the tightness of her straps.

Yamada Ryo turned a knob on the piano, then bent down to adjust the knob on the box. He was about to think about what Xie Ryo was doing, but his attention was suddenly drawn to the bulge in her navy blue skirt.

"Is everyone ready?"

Hongxia tapped the drumstick, but looked at Hirasawa Makoto with a half-smile.

"Okay, okay."

After receiving everyone's affirmative response, the band's first ensemble officially began.

The drum beats were deliberately slowed down so that Kita could keep up with everyone's rhythm. Once the tempo slowed down, smiles appeared on everyone's faces unconsciously.

Yamada Ryo was even more eager to try, and suggested that Kita not play the guitar first, but let the vocals follow the speed of the original song to hear the effect.

There was no dispute and the band passed unanimously.

"1, 2, 3, 4—"

Hong Xia crossed her drumsticks and played the original song at a speed of 190bpm.

With dense drum beats as a prelude, the double stop lead guitar stumbles in. Although the beginning is a bit chaotic, it successfully stabilizes the rhythm before the end of the prelude.

"The sudden evening rain made me hate myself for not bringing an umbrella"

Kita's voice, which was different from the past, was eye-opening, and her singing carried a power that made people feel empathy and couldn't help but get involved in it.

The guitar stops for a moment, leaving only the pure background of drums, bass and keyboards, leaving as much space as possible for the vocals.

Everything was so perfect, and this was just the first ensemble.

"I am ignorant and can only sing"

Although speechless, the excitement in my heart seemed to be about to jump out of my body, and this was reflected in my performance, with the strings being plucked harder and harder and the bass drum sound getting louder and louder, commonly known as - playing with excitement.

I don't know who pressed the accelerator button first, but the rhythm of Bridge after the first chorus suddenly became chaotic. The nervous lead guitar timidly tried to keep up with the drum beat, but the drum beat was playing a repetitive rhythm waiting for the lead guitar to lead.

The sound of keyboards was drowned in the chaos, but the thumping of bass suddenly stood out. The gorgeous slap technique was undoubtedly cool, but it made people wonder why it suddenly became so loud.

"Everyone, stop for a moment."

Hong Xia knocked the drumstick helplessly and had to end the ensemble early.

"Sure enough, it's not possible to challenge the original speed right from the start."

Lowering the volume of each instrument to 0, Hong Xia motioned for everyone to come closer and took the initiative to self-examine:

"Sorry, I was so excited that I seemed to play faster and faster during the chorus, which messed up the rhythm of the bridge later..."

The so-called chorus, which is the climax of the song, is the soul of the entire song, while the bridge is the bridge that continues the emotion of the chorus and transitions to the second main song.

"I'm sorry, but I can't sing on key either."

Kita clasped his hands together and said pitifully.

Seeing this, Goto Ichiri lowered his head quickly: "Ah, yes, I didn't sweep the octave well..."

Since this was the blame-sharing meeting of Gongdelin, Hirasawa Makoto pondered for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, Xieliang beside him suddenly raised his chin:

"I made no mistakes and even turned the tide at the crucial moment."

Turning the tide——

Finger-turn the volume of the bass, then restore it to normal volume by using the amplifier cabinet, and then suddenly amplify the sound when the rhythm is disrupted to perform a cool bass solo.

Makoto Hirasawa turned the gun around and decided to put some pressure on the crumbs in the non-stick pan.

First, it was Xieliang who committed the sin of arrogance and secretly adjusted the volume. The sound was so loud that it even drowned out the keyboard.

Secondly, there was Xieliang who committed the sin of gluttony. He just had a lot of carbohydrates when he was eating snacks and licked the potato chips from his hands repeatedly.

Secondly, it is the scumbag who committed the sin of greed...

There are so many questions, where to start?

Volume 1: Chapter 123 A heavyweight opponent comparable to Pochi

"There's really nothing wrong with Liang's bass, because it's not audible at all."

As Hirasawa Makoto spoke, he winked at Yamada Ryo, signaling her to cooperate.

Yamada Ryo, who had raised her chin with pride, was actually hurt when she heard these words. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened in surprise.

Even Xie Liang was defeated instantly when faced with the powerful bass joke.

My bass is silent...

Yamada Ryo lowered his head, his expression hidden in his bangs covering his eyes. The black headband tied to his blue shoulder-length hair swayed slightly with his trembling body:

“Hehe, hehe, as expected—”

She suddenly raised her head and stared at Hirasawa Makoto with an exaggerated expression.

"How can we form a good band with a bug that can't appreciate the beauty of bass? We have to deal a heavy blow to Weirdo No. 2!"

Xieliang jumped over Hongxia and rushed towards Pingze Cheng. She grabbed the latter's collar and began to shake him as if questioning him.

The noise made by the two attracted the attention of Nijixia and Goto Ichiri who were feeling guilty. Kita was also startled, thinking that the two were really fighting.

"Ryo-senpai and Hirasawa-kun, please stop fighting!"

"Calm down, stop it~"

Xiao Shekong also came over worriedly, and had already taken out his cell phone, hesitating whether to call for help.

Yamada Ryo's hands seemed to be hammering Hirasawa Makoto, but in fact they were caressing him lavishly, without even raising her head:

"Octagon duels are the way rock bands solve problems!"

The two juniors were stunned, and Hong Xia, who knew Liang well, was speechless, but she didn't worry about the small problems during rehearsal.

Having successfully diverted everyone's attention, Ping Ze Cheng decided to stop while he was ahead and whispered to Xie Liang in a low voice:

"Almost, time to let go."

Xieliang had almost finished exploring, and finally stroked his abdominal muscles with her small hand, then withdrew her hand contentedly.

"Weirdo No. 2 who couldn't appreciate bass died in the fight with me. Now it's Weirdo No. 2 who has the final say."

The blue-haired girl announced proudly.

"..."

She plays the bass, so just obey her.

Hirasawa Makoto shook his head and straightened his wrinkled clothes. He and Hongxia carefully analyzed the problems of the other three girls.

With two top Yangkaku girls, Kita and Nijixia, leading the atmosphere, and Goto Ichiri and Yamada Ryoya both skilled musicians, some problems were solved in the next few ensembles.

It was almost five o'clock, just after finishing today's training, Hong Xia and Hirasawa Makoto each received an emergency call.

"I have good news for you all. Today's work is cancelled because the guitarist of the band that will be performing today is hospitalized for alcohol poisoning and has to cancel the performance at short notice."

After hanging up the phone, Hong Xia sat in front of the drum set and panted. The drummer undoubtedly consumed the most physical energy. The girl's forehead was covered with sweat, and even the drumsticks in her hands had some dark water stains.

No more part-time work!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even Yokaku Kita was too tired to work after the intense training.

Click.

Hirasawa Makoto, who was outside making a phone call, opened the door and walked in quickly, saying in a serious tone:

"Sorry, I received an urgent exorcism commission. Please ask Hong Xia to ask the store manager for leave on my behalf."

"There's no performance today, but I'm going to go watch it too... standing at a safe distance."

Hong Xia nodded subconsciously and was about to agree when another voice answered first.

It was Yamada Ryo. She had quickly bagged her bass and stood up with empty hands.

Kita raised his hand: "I want to go too!"

Goto Ichiri whispered: "Ah, I want to follow too..."

So, the exorcism commission turned into an end to the band's team-building activity.

"The commissioned location happens to be in Shimokita, and the distance is not too far."

Makoto Hirasawa jogged along, briefly explaining what had happened to the girls beside him.

Yotsuya Miko, the girl who can see, is once again faced with an evil spirit blocking her way.

According to her, during the two weeks when she did not send out any commissions, she bought a string of "Namo Amitabha Buddhist beads". Ordinary wandering souls would take a detour when they saw her. In her excitement, the girl decided to buy another magic tool so that she could completely return to normal life.