Chapter 84
Jiang Chengwen put down his guitar, picked up his pen, and put his notebook on the table.

He began to recall, and when he remembered some, he wrote them down on paper.

Jiang Chengwen frowned. To be honest, he still couldn't remember clearly, but if he insisted on thinking, he could still remember some, and then filled in slowly, basically the difference was not much.

Brother Ding and Pan Zi stretched out their heads and watched Jiang Chengwen's movements.

'What is this for? '

'Writing words? '

Ding Liang and Pan Zi looked at each other again, feeling a little unbelievable.

Jiang Chengwen stopped writing and let out a sigh of relief.

Then he picked up the guitar that had been set aside and took a deep breath.

【Free Dominance Point-1108】

【[Guitar] experience +1108】

[Skill [Guitar] Level: Lv1→Lv4]

【Free dominance points】: 4759
This free dominance point is not in vain, and it is indeed not easy to find a place to spend.

In an instant, all the chords and techniques of the guitar were imprinted in Jiang Chengwen's mind.

Jiang Chengwen suddenly felt that the guitar in his hand was extremely familiar.

"Dang..."

Jiang Chengwen played a few times casually, the chords in his hands were constantly changing, and the tune was also extremely melodious, without any interruption, it was extremely smooth.

"Huh?" Bai Kang was taken aback.

Ding Liang and Pan Zi were also taken aback.

He can play the guitar?

Then why should Ding Liang teach?

Jiang Chengwen felt a slight pain in his fingers pressing the chords. He might be able to do it, but the hardware conditions can't keep up.

Generally speaking, people who learn guitar will have a layer of calluses on their fingers, which is produced after pressing the strings for a long time. Every guitarist will experience such a period of torture on his hands.

Jiang Chengwen closed his eyes and recalled again.

He hummed a tune, trying out guitar chords.

But there was a sudden pause, then he began to adjust the capo, and then tried again.

He was only satisfied when the capo finally stopped at the fourth fret.

Jiang Chengwen continued to play, and after a flash of inspiration, he would put down the guitar, lower his head and pick up the pen, and write in the notebook.

4/4 4 frets

Fmaj7: 34|56|3
G: 13|56|3
Em: 13...

……

No one in the deck made a sound, Ding Liang and Pan Zi stared at this scene in a daze.

Compose! ?
That was just...

Lyrics!

A reminder also appeared on Jiang Chengwen's panel.

[Unlock new skill [Composer]]

【Composer】Lv1: 1/10
Jiang Chengwen was taken aback for a moment, and thought: "This is also okay?"

Can copying chords count as composing music?

This is good, and there is another place to spend money.

flower!
Anyway, he has a lot of money now, so he will try to spend it as soon as possible.

【Free Dominance Point-1109】

[Skill [Composer] Level: Lv1→Lv4]

The number of free dominance points has also been reduced to three thousand points.

It's almost over, it's almost over.

Jiang Chengwen continued to compose the music, but Bai Kang beside him was a little puzzled, and asked, "What are you doing..."

Ding Liang let out a hum, interrupted him: "Don't talk."

Seeing this, Bai Kang closed his mouth and didn't dare to disturb him.

Jiang Chengwen was panting, and the guitar score on the notebook in front of him was gradually perfected.

The quiet state on the booth lasted for more than ten minutes.

When the last chord fell, Jiang Chengwen let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked up, then picked up the guitar.

Played according to the chords and content written on the score, but stopped at a certain point, bowed his head and revised again.

After playing like this five times, the score was finally finished.

Ding Liang and Pan Zi were already numb, the melody alone already made them want to move, but what would happen if the lyrics were added.

Pan Zi whispered, "It's a folk song."

Ding Liangliang nodded, but suddenly shook his head and said, "No, it's not like an ordinary folk song, but it feels very different anyway."

Pan Zi felt the same way.

But without exception, they all feel very good!

Jiang Chengwen took a deep breath and raised his head.

Beside him, Bai Kang, Ding Liang, and Pan Zi all looked over. They looked at the content on the sheet music,

Bai Kang was at a loss and didn't understand anything.

The score was okay, but when they turned over the previous page and saw the lyrics, both Ding Liang and Pan Zi's eyes widened, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

"I rely on! I rely on! I rely on!"

Ding Liang continued to swear, and both he and Pan Zi looked at Jiang Chengwen.

Jiang Chengwen said: "This should be fine, right?"

Ding Liang sat up in shock, looked at Jiang Chengwen and said, "This word! This spectrum! You're so awesome!!"

Holding the notebook in his arms, looking at the lyrics and music on it, the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

He spoke out excitedly.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Pan Zi called out, "Nail?"

Ding Liang seemed unable to hear anything else.

"Let me try, let me try..."

He picked up the guitar and began to play it according to the score.

After Pan Zi listened to it once, he froze.

He looked at Jiang Chengwen and was shocked again.

Seeing Pan Zi looking at him, Jiang Chengwen said, "Brother Pan Zi, I feel a little uncomfortable when you look at me like this."

Pan Zi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He was actually more curious about how Jiang Chengwen did it.

He couldn't even believe that it was written now.

07:30 in the evening.

The booths and scattered seats in the blues bar are already full of people, and there are almost no empty seats.

The music was also a little more exciting, the lights on the scene were dazzling, and the atmosphere was getting better and better.

Jiang Chengwen and his party have already arrived backstage.

Something went wrong!
"What's up?" Mangzi asked.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ming who was sleeping soundly on the ground.

It's been five hours, and he still hasn't sobered up!
Pan Zi frowned slightly, and said, "Ask Nail."

"Where's the nail man?" Mangzi asked.

Pan Zi said, "He... went to practice singing."

"What the hell?" Mangzi frowned, and said, "The show is about to start, is he sick at this time?"

"It's not that I'm sick, it's something else. There's something big going on tonight." Pan Zi explained.

After the song was written, Ding Liang hurriedly went to practice singing, unable to listen to anyone's words.

"He's the boss, and he's also the lead singer. Mingzi hasn't sobered up yet, so how can he do without a drummer? Where can I find a drummer at this point? Maybe the heavens will..."

Mangzi paused suddenly, and looked at Jiang Chengwen.

Pan Zi also looked at him.

Jiang Chengwen held the juice in his hand and saw that they all looked at him.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

He froze for a moment and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Mangzi came forward, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's you!!"

"No, wait a minute!"

"Let's go!"

Jiang Chengwen didn't even have a chance to refuse, so he was dragged by Mangzi to change clothes.

I have to say, this reckless man is really reckless!

Jiang Chengwen sighed slightly in his heart, Xin Dao was really fooled!

Bai Kang stood alone in the background. He smacked his lips and asked, "What about me? Where am I going?"

He looked down at the drunk Zhang Ming, feeling helpless for a while.

"Hey, no one cares about me?"

Bai Kang sighed, a little depressed.

Today's day...

It's all about what!

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Gentlemen, please give me some recommended monthly tickets, woo woo woo, the child is going to starve to death.

Broken bowl~
(End of this chapter)

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