Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 477

The harmonica was prepared for "Kill the Shijiazhuang Man". This piece requires harmonica and trumpet saxophone. It could have been simulated with a synthesizer, which is not a problem. However, Lu Zhengkang intends to learn another harmonica. Otherwise, it seems that their band is very amateur-in fact it is very amateur.

There are two ways to play this thing. Because the sound holes are connected close together, in order to prevent the air flow from escaping, you must either puck your mouth at the sound hole or swallow it, and then use your tongue to block the unwanted sound hole. Zhengkang can do both, but I usually use the first method more because it looks more elegant.

Although it still looks like eating corn.Because of this, Su Xiangli gave him a new nickname, the Devourer of Khrushchev.

Bai Fengjiu asked him what song the band had prepared, and Lu Zhengkang answered truthfully, but the monitor said she had never heard of it in Beijing.The old song half a century ago, you really have to hear it before hell.

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Bai Fengjiu wrote down the title of the song and went back to ask his father. Qi Juezhi was an unwilling singer. His last job was as a tutor. Originally, he chose him because the price is cheaper than online courses. Comrades’ long-term insomnia led to confusion and language inversion. They were not as good as housework robots. They were swept out the same day. They are now waiting for work at home and relying on their separated wife to help.

He tried his best to meet his daughter's request, put down the dishes, and ran into the studio he hadn't cleaned for a long time. He was covered in ashes and found a pile of music scores, including the songs that the Su Huai Feixing band would perform.

Bai Fengjiu took the score and put it in her schoolbag. After the meal, she said goodbye to her father, and then went out. As usual, she went to her mother's house to rest. The journey was not long, and it was the same as a walk after dinner.

Her mother, Bai Chengyu, got up at 4 o'clock in the afternoon one day, spent five minutes sitting in bed, so that she was completely awake, and then got out of bed to take a shower, almost twenty minutes.Wash away the accumulated dandruff and dirt, feel refreshed, go to the kitchen to eat some simple convenience food, clean up the sweeping robot, and return it to the TV cabinet, almost five o'clock.

Go out and walk the dog: 5pm to 5:20pm.

Today is the last day she rented this Chihuahua. She was particularly reluctant, so she went to the supermarket to buy a pack of high-end dog food to fill her dog.Chihuahua ate the dog food carelessly, Bai Chengyu squatted aside and gently stroked its back.

She entrusted her daughter to return the dog to the shop, and she packed up the equipment for work.

When going out, first take a scooter out of the community, then walk to the nearest subway station, and take a capsule train to the central business district 20 kilometers away. She works as a front desk at a third-rate technology company called Chenyu Chuangxing.

She put on makeup on the capsule train, and several strangers in the same car looked at her and didn't say anything.

Bai Chengyu covered his dark yellow face with the cheapest foundation from the supermarket, and then put on a little stingy lipstick.

She Shi Shiran got off the car, walked to the door of the company building, took out the small mirror, her expressionless face, a little bit, showed the corner of her mouth, a standard, impeccable smile appeared, just like the product of machine tool processing.

She straightened her back, entered the company, changed work clothes among the employees, and started to work.

Facing the empty hall with few people coming.

Only robots stand like sculptures. Their sleek appearance does not have a human face, so this is the value of the existence of people like Bai Chengyu.

Under the silent surveillance camera,

She smiled.

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Bai Fengjiu knew that his mother hated music.

But she was also very obsessed with music, she just passed on the bad things of her life to music.At the beginning, Bai Fengjiu learned to play drums, but he was enthusiastically approved by his parents, and even forced to learn by them.

Now, the familiar drum kit was dusted in mother's utility room.

She watched her mother leave the community by the window.

Bai Fengjiu took out the music score from her schoolbag. What she was thinking about was the boy named Lu Zhengkang.

Smart and gentle, strong execution, decisive in doing things, very humble in life, and really invulnerable.

Bai Fengjiu actually wanted to help him, because Lu Zhengkang was very funny when he asked her.

But he still found a solution. Just like so many times, watching Lu Zheng Kangti make up his homework in the classroom, he can always take care of his work.

On the day he was campaigning for class cadres, he gave a speech on stage. Everyone said that he wanted to contribute to the class and help the teachers share the worries. Only he said that his abilities can satisfy everyone, and then drew a picture on the blackboard on the spot. Sketch, everyone in the classroom is like looking in a mirror, and you can see your own image on the blackboard. Every time Lu Zhengkang draws a person, the voice in the classroom becomes louder, and when it is finished, the ceiling is almost lifted. , The class teacher next door all came to inquire about the situation.

A kid who pulls the wind, Lu Zhengkang, he is so cool, everyone admires him, studies well, is liked by the teacher, and has a beautiful little girlfriend who practices ballet.

He is almost the card face of the first class. The first grade is overwhelming the current class. When he mentions him, the little kids in other classes can only take a breath of air-conditioning and shout something terrifying.

Such him rarely asks for help.

Bai Fengjiu was in the utility room and moved away the stacked boxes to make a clearing. She flipped through the sheet music, then put it aside, moved a stool to do it, and raised the drumsticks.

The narrow hut was not disturbed, only debris piled up like a fence.

She waved,

The rhythm bursts!

Chapter 484 The Unstoppable Rhythm

July 3, 2090, eight o'clock in the morning.

Lu Xuefeng sits in his workshop and writes today’s work instructions. These are some "feasibility suggestions" for implementing commands for agricultural robots. After finishing these, he will start monitoring farmland data, drones and monitoring equipment. Data such as the growth environment and growth status of the crops in the fields and greenhouses will be transmitted, and the intelligent AI will evaluate this, and will notify Lu Xuefeng if manual intervention is required.

So, in fact, it is very light to be a farmer now.

The phone in his pocket vibrated. Apart from the advertisement push, this gadget does not ring several times throughout the year. Lu Xuefeng actually cherishes those advertisements, because they still remember him at the first level of social credit. Marginal people.

The phone vibrated, and he quickly took it out.

Unexpectedly, this is an email from the great grandson.

8:42 "Lu Zhengkang: Grandpa, our band will perform on stage tomorrow. You can also watch it? If you are busy, you can watch the live broadcast, hehe. (Attachment: URL link)"

Lu Xuefeng stared at each other with a cold face and the phone screen. After a long while, he carefully checked the sender's mailbox and confirmed that it was Lu Zhengkang.

He put away the phone, hugged his arms, leaned back in the chair, thoughtful.

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The Midsummer Carnival International Music Festival in Luoshan District, Jiangsu and Zhejiang was held as scheduled.

As a national entertainment organized by an unofficial group, the festival allows any band to participate, whether it is a folk group or a professional band, and the prizes can also be called generous.Lu Zhengkang's favorite reward for the runner-up, five new HOME household robots, with this, he can upgrade his brother.

The performance time is from July 4th to July 5th. There is only one audition, which is scheduled on July 3rd. The audition format is actually that the band shoots the rehearsal scene and sends it to the organizer. The rule is to send one song. To the videos of the three songs, the professional judges invited by the organizer will decide whether the band is eligible to participate in the festival.

On the 4th, there will be a intensive performance for the first time, all day, and then six bands will be selected to advance. On the night of the 5th, the final performance begins.

The scene was at the Peace Trade Plaza in Luoshan Center, which is a big place. Correspondingly, the flow of people in the business district is quite good. Moreover, the gimmicks of the music festival are at least very eye-catching, and the well-known bands specially invited by the organizer are even more important. Can gather many young people who are bored at home to watch.So there are really many people at the scene.

Breaking through the obstruction of the exam, the Su Huai Feixing Band of Ninghu Middle School has temporarily escaped from the school. On such a beautiful summer day, the scorching flames scorched the earth and made people sweat. They brought their own instruments and followed. In the footsteps of the instructor, board the organizer's airbus to the scene.

Lu Zhengkang’s first ride in a suspended vehicle in his life is to be a novel and familiar experience. It feels similar to an airplane, except that it is silent and stable. It walks through the tall buildings in the city, like a bird flying in the bushes, occasionally passing through the air. The orderly appearance is the highest aesthetics of modern cities.

When Lu Zhengkang and the others came to the stadium, they saw a crowd of people, not only the audience, but also the backstage performers, densely surrounded by rows of temporary houses.Airbus ups and downs in the parking lot, unloading piles of men and women in strange costumes, as well as their musical instruments.

Su Xiangli was fascinated by the sight. She took out a silver-gray wig from her backpack and fastened it on top of her head, smirking at the people around her.The other bands are basically in their 20s and 30s, and there are also uncles and aunts in their 40s and 50s, but no matter what, their Su Huai Fei Xing is the youngest band.

One by one the bands played according to the sequence number of the program, and each band performed one or two songs. Lu Zhengkang and the others were number 40. They waited from nine o'clock in the morning until 12 noon.In the temporary shack, everyone was chatting, Su Xiangli was gone for a long time, the instructor was looking for people to talk about, Mu Huai was listening to the song with headphones, while Lu Zhengkang and Lou Xun Diaoan sat quietly on the sofa watching The live video at the front desk judges the level of each band.

At 11:40, a robot came over to inform them that they were ready to play.The four children suddenly became nervous, and suddenly felt a kind of pressure to wait for the exam.