Actor's reincarnation

Chapter 72 Stressful Drumming Disorder
"San'er, I, Su Yi."

"Brother Yi, what? It's only what time, I'm falling asleep."

"I want to quit the band."

"...Aren't you awake yet?"

"Really, I have Stressed Drumming Disorder and suddenly I can't play drums."

"……WTF?"

"Anyway, forget about me."

beep...

The phone was blocked, and then Su Yi went out with his head held high.

What would happen to Wang Zhai's band without explosives? Where to find the drummer for tonight's performance is not Su Yi's concern anymore.

When is it all?

If the father died and the mother got married, take care of yourself.

Su Yi went to the bank first and withdrew 1000 yuan from the bank.

Then I found a coffee shop and asked for a cup of American style, a piece of paper, and a pen.

He searched for "Kyoto drum kit one-on-one training" in Baidu on his mobile phone, and then began to filter the information he wanted from a large number of advertisements.

Thinking it seemed plausible at first glance, he called for consultation.

If talking on the phone was okay, he would use notes on paper.

An hour later, Su Yi recorded seven drum training centers.

He drank all the coffee left in the cup in one go, then got up to check out and left.

Next, Su Yi took a taxi and started a "field inspection". After passing through five training centers for various reasons, he came to an urban village on Jingshun Road.

From a distance, he saw a round-faced fat man in a hurdle vest, big pants, and flip-flops at the entrance of the village.

The fat man held up a piece of paper that seemed to have just been torn from a notebook, with the word "Su" written crookedly on it with a marker.

Su Yi got out of the car and looked at the sixth teacher he was about to "interview". How could he see the other person as more of a slaughtering pig.

Unexpectedly, the other party recognized him.

"It's really you!" The round-faced fat man looked surprised, "I sounded like you on the phone, but the questions you asked were all amateur, I thought it was really me, but I didn't expect it to be you! Su Yi, what's your situation?"

What is my situation?
what happened to you?
How are we?
Su Yi is a little speechless, have you met an acquaintance?
But in the character profile, there is no introduction that he recognizes this fat man.

"You know me?" Su Yi asked rhetorically.

"Are you all right?" Fatty was even more surprised, "I, Da Liuer."

"I lost my memory." Su Yi said.

"Bullshit!" Da Liu'er gave you the expression of you talking so well, "Are you playing a Korean drama with me?"

"Really," Su Yi said helplessly, "If you don't believe me, ask me how much one plus one equals."

"How much is one plus one?" Da Liu'er asked.

"Two." Su Yi looked at him.

"..."

Da Liu'er's eyes were a little dazed.

What are we talking about?

Half an hour later, in Da Liu'er's rehearsal room, Su Yi spent some time talking and went to the drum stand in person. Da Liu'er finally believed the fact that Su Yi had amnesia.

"So, do you want to start from scratch now, and then pick up the work in your hand?" Da Liuer sipped a cigarette and made a rustling sound, his eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, "To be honest, Su Yi, I'm not sure about your situation."

"I won't ask why." Su Yi said, "But since we are acquaintances and your skills are good, then you are."

"Not suitable." Da Liu'er shook his head, "First, you are not a novice, so I can't charge you for this money; second, you are still my senior, how can I teach you?"

Snapped!
Su Yi slapped 20,000 yuan on the table.

Da Liu'er stopped talking for a moment and looked up at him.

"Three months." Su Yi stretched out three fingers, "I will give me three months to learn drums. If I can practice it, I will still be a drummer. If I can't practice it, I will give up this road and go home to farm. "

"In the past three months, don't treat me like a human being." Su Yi looked at Da Liu'er seriously, "You treat me like an animal, a machine, don't worry about beating me, scolding me, don't worry about training me! This 20,000 Yuan money, after I set aside some travel expenses for myself, I will give you all my savings over the years!"

"From now on, I will eat here, live here, and do nothing but play drums every day!"

"Liu Er, if you think I can teach as a student, don't talk nonsense, collect money, and think about how to teach me. After three months, whether it succeeds or not, I will thank you."

Da Liu'er was quite moved, looked at Su Yi for a long time, and said with emotion: "Brother Yi, you are forcing me in the palace..."

Su Yi's face was expressionless: "Liu Er, it's the other way around."

"Hehe, you disgusted me for a while, we're even." Da Liuer raised his eyebrows proudly.

"It's the palace that forced me." Da Liu said, "Three months, how far do you want to practice?"

"It's only higher than my previous level." Su Yi said.

"This is impossible!" Da Liu'er shook his head directly.

"It's impossible, try it and you'll know." Su Yi said, "You can formulate a teaching plan according to this goal. I still say that, don't treat me as a human being, treat me as an animal!"

Da Liu'er pointed at Su Yi: "Don't regret it!"

Su Yi pushed the money on the table in front of Da Liu'er: "Whoever regrets it will be his grandson!"

Snapped!
Da Liu'er covered the money with a slap, gritted his teeth and said, "You're not cowardly, I'm still afraid of this? Come on man! Don't cry, you won't die from practice!"

That afternoon, Da Liuer brought Su Yi a dumb drum pad, an electronic metronome, a pair of drum sticks, and a drum stool.

Da Liu'er got serious, and had the aura of a strict teacher.

He started teaching from the very basics - playing the dumb drum.

节拍器调到60，大刘儿给苏乙教的是最简单的单跳，也就是1、2、3、4.
From the posture, movement, strength and rhythm of drumming, Da Liuer taught very detailed.

"You may have forgotten, but I have to tell you again, Su Yi, in our industry, only with solid basic skills can we go far, otherwise we won't be able to play in a lifetime, the simplest single jump, da, da, Da, da, left and right, some people just play nice, clean, and rhythmic, like throwing a glass ball on the concrete floor, so crumbly, some people can't play it, it's like breaking a urine jar, nausea!"

"The difference is whether the basic skills are solid or not." Da Liu'er talked eloquently, "Also, always remember that human perception is wrong, but the electronic metronome is accurate! As long as you practice, you must Turn on the metronome! If there is a mistake, it is your fault, it can't be the metronome!"

"Don't trust your own feelings, the most important thing for a drummer is to be mechanized. You can only have your own feelings when the beats and techniques are fully mechanized, otherwise everything is free of discussion. You always remember that your duty is to stabilize the beat! So you can't be wrong. Not more, not less, not fast, not slow..."

"Su Yi, in three months, if you want to reach your previous level, or even surpass it, you must be prepared to fight to the death! You said, treat you as an animal, not a human being."

"Single jump, 60 speed, hit me for seven days, [-] hours a day! If you can persevere, I will teach you. If you can't persevere, I'm sorry, I will refund you the money, if you haven't come."

　There is another chapter, before one o'clock, everyone goes to bed early, and read it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)