她看着沈宇帆，眼神闪过一抹挑战的光芒：「放慢速度，从前奏开始。先看看我们的音乐能不能咬合在一起。」
沈宇帆看着她这副冷静又嚣张的模样，嘴角的笑意越来越深。这学妹明明一秒钟都还没练过这首歌，气场却强得像是在面试他们一样。
「有种。」
沈宇帆转过头，给了鼓手一个眼神：「Tempo降到100，前奏准备。让我们的学妹听听看，什麽叫美式重金属。」
随着鼓手敲击鼓bAng的倒数声，初晴眼神一沉，深x1了一口气，迎击了她人生中第一场al的音浪洗礼。
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Chapter6:PyerRehearsalStudio—andaBrokenWallofSound
SaturdayatnoohcramschooipeiMainStationreleaseditsstudentsrightontime.
Crarubbedhertemples,faintlyagfromthreestraighthoursofcalculus.Sheflowedoutwiththecrowdofhighschoolersleavingtheair-ditionedandsteppedintoTaipei’smuggymiddayheat.Insteadofgoingtoherusualthirty-five-dolrdrynoodles,shegrabbedariceballfromavenieoreandhurriedontoabustowardXimending.
At1:50p.m.,withtheheavybckfive-stringbassonherback,CrastoodatthebasemeranceofPyerRehearsalStudio.
AmongTaipei’shighschoolbandcircles,thispcewasfamous—top-tiergear,andpriceshighenoughtomakeyouwince.Crapushedherrimlessgssesupandwalkeddowairwellpsteredwithmetal-bandposters.BeforesheevenreachedStudioAattheendofthehall,anaggressivelypoundingdouble-kidscreamingdistuitartorethroughthethicksoundproofdoorandsmmedstraightintohereardrums.
TheywerepractigSlipknot’s*DoNothing/Bitchsp.*
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