This beginning is quite interesting.
However, it doesn't feel like the beginning of a musical movie, but more like a horror movie.
Especially the switching of shots and the processing of the music make people feel inexplicably nervous.
Lu Hao took a deep breath and continued reading.
…
Bang!
The basement door was pushed open.
A bald, hook-nosed man in a suit and tie appeared at the door of the basement and looked at the young protagonist who was playing the drums.
He coughed dryly, and a very metallic sound was heard.
"Why did you stop?"
He asked.
The protagonist was stunned for a moment, with a look of fear in his eyes, but also a bit of desire. He gritted his teeth, and the dense drumbeats sounded again.
While beating the drum, he watched the bald man's expression change.
As a student at a music conservatory, the protagonist is well aware that this bald man is the instructor of the most awesome orchestra in the school.
If he takes a fancy to you, you will be able to reach the top in one step.
"Rubbish!"
However, to the protagonist's disappointment, the bald man listened for a while with his head tilted, said two cold words, and got up and left without looking back.
The protagonist was stunned.
Looking at the half-open basement door and the gradually receding figure, the protagonist hit the drum hard and leaned against the wall weakly.
Walking out of the basement, it was already late at night outside. The protagonist bought a cold hamburger at a 24-hour fast food restaurant, returned home, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, listened to the music of the famous drummer, and was in a daze.
The next day, he got up and continued practicing drums.
He is an introverted, sensitive, low-self-esteem and slightly timid child. He is not popular at school and has almost no friends.
In his world, there are only drums.
During family dinners, other family members who were his age had brilliant resumes, some of whom were captains of the football team and some had joined the law school debate team.
Someone asked him when he could become a formal drummer?
He didn't know how to answer, so he left the table angrily after saying a few harsh words.
Then, practice drums.
…
finally……
I don’t know how much time passed, but in the basement late at night, the protagonist saw the bald man again.
This time, the bald man looked at him and let him play a few short pieces. Then, with a satisfied nod, he said, "Come to the rehearsal room at six o'clock tomorrow morning. If you're one minute late, I'll blow your head off."
The protagonist was so happy that he went crazy.
I was so excited that I didn't sleep much the whole night. The next morning, I found that I almost overslept and it was almost six o'clock.
He ran towards the rehearsal room like crazy, but found no one there.
He sat there in silence.
We sat there until nine o'clock, when people started to arrive.
It turns out that this was just a small...test given to him by the bald male mentor?
Or maybe it can't be called a test at all.
It's just torture, perverted torture.
And this is just the beginning.
…
The protagonist joined the bald male mentor's band as he wished, but because he was a newcomer, he could only be a substitute drummer.
During the first rehearsal, he witnessed with his own eyes how the bald male instructor tortured a saxophonist to the point of mental breakdown and he ran away crying.
The rehearsal was going well, but the bald male instructor suddenly said that the choir was out of tune and asked everyone in the choir, whose fault was it?
Everyone was trembling, fear in their eyes, but no one dared to speak.
The bald male tutor smashed things angrily, and the atmosphere was extremely tense and solemn.
He asked the orchestra to play it again and again, and swore fiercely that he would find the person who was out of tune and tear him to pieces.
After a few times.
His eyes fell on the saxophonist.
He rushed over, grabbed the saxophonist by the collar, and yelled like an angry dog, swearing at him with unacceptable vicious curses, even fouler than those of a shrew.
The saxophonist's whole body was shaking, his breathing seemed to stop, and tears fell uncontrollably.
My mentality collapsed.
Without daring to say a word, he put down his saxophone and rushed out of the rehearsal room.
The bald male instructor stood on the stage again, and after calmly conducting the re-performance, he said softly, "That idiot, it seems he was right.
"Oh, not as if, but indeed, it's not his fault."
"But, he doesn't even know whether he is wrong or not. This kind of idiot is even more stupid than being wrong."
Everyone was trembling.
The protagonist felt extremely stressed as it was his first time experiencing this scene.
What kind of devil mentor is this?
However, it also aroused his competitive spirit and made him practice drums harder every day.
…
During an important performance, the protagonist acts as a substitute drummer, helping the core drummer get the music score.
However, when he came back from the toilet, he found that the music score was lost.
After the cautious report, the core drummer immediately became furious.
He was also in a panic and looked everywhere for the music score.
At this time.
The bald male tutor stood up and asked, who can recite the script?
The core drummer was stunned.
Who can memorize dozens of pages of manuscript?
No band would make such a request to its drummer.
At this time, the protagonist raised his hand and said, "I can."
The bald male mentor looked at him with satisfaction and let the protagonist replace the core drummer and become the new core.
While the protagonist was excited, he saw the angry eyes of the original core drummer and the disdainful expressions of his teammates.
The protagonist was stunned, silently gritting his teeth, enduring the grievance, but he had no way to refute and could only continue to play the drums.
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