Music is an art form and cultural activity that is an expression in itself.
And since it is an expression, it can also be regarded as a language.
Moreover, it is purer, more precise and more contagious than language!
In the ancient legends of Tom Yam, there are often stories of nature-like compositions attracting countless birds and beasts to respond. Sometimes such stories can be proved to be as old as the legends. At the same time, they also prove the profoundness of the rhythm. It is also the ultimate in communication.
But that refers to pure string music, percussion or singing!
Instead of DJing.
"So I think it would be more reliable for you to find a singer from the United Five Music Association." The expressionless mercenary spoke, interrupting the employers' instructions.
"At least it's more reliable than DJing." He added, looking at the little Maltese girl who was playing enthusiastically not far away.
The black-haired girl sat on the chair and swayed back and forth. The ears wrapped in white earmuffs on the top of her head were almost erect. They never swayed alone and only moved rhythmically with her body.
It was as if he was concentrating on capturing the rhythm under the monitor speakers.
If you take a few steps to the side, you can see the girl's professional posture with her eyes slightly closed, one hand on the knob and the other on the disc.
The swaying of his body also follows the rhythm of the drums.
There was no doubt she was DJing.
In front of him is a DJ station with complete hardware.
Although he was a little concerned about why there was such a thing in the church where God blessed the music class, after seeing the current situation of the mechanical department, Omo didn't care about it anymore.
Just looking at this noisy and dark activity room further reduced my hearing sensitivity.
Otherwise he would need earmuffs himself.
"Why is DJing so unreliable?" Team C of the purification department is probably headed by this armored knight, and he is the one sitting in the corner communicating with Omo and the others at the moment.
The other people in Group C were already standing in the darkness with more people, receiving the shroud of the gorgeous lights above.
Dancing, clapping, and even shouting, it looks like a disco.
It was hard to imagine that this was also the scene of a room in the Divine Blessing Music Class. He originally thought that the teahouse style and the massage office were outrageous enough.
But this is exactly what happened here.
From the beginning, there were six people in Group C, to more and more people appearing and joining through the entrance at the edge of the room, and quickly blending in. Today, the number of people can be roughly fifty or sixty at a glance.
Still increasing.
With the spaciousness of this activity room, it would not be a problem to accommodate about a hundred people, not counting the row of small table partitions where they were located.
Dance halls and bars, the most bizarre thing is that people will be greeted and served drinks.
At this point, even if they didn't explain it, Omer could understand it roughly.
This is obviously a property owned by God's Blessing Music Class, rather than an activity room specially prepared for the guys in Group C of the Purification Department.
Even Miss Datuo Sun God is very familiar with this place, just like the audience and dancers who are familiar with the place.
There were even fans among them who were shouting Ms. DJ’s name, and when she heard their shouts, the horse girl only walked out with half a foot from her eyes-closed state where she was too focused on the music.
"Yeah! From now on, the party will be more lively with more people, right? Light it up, light it up!"
The so-called half-foot starts from opening her eyes and greeting the audience, but the girl's hands will still rest on the knobs and buttons when she needs to adjust the music.
"ok~~?, lets· thanks party people!"
The unrestrained and enthusiastic girl's declaration once again drew cheers from the crowd, and at that moment of cheers, the next section of particularly compact electronic music continued the previous section.
The gorgeous continuation makes the joy even greater.
Datuo Sun God obviously knows how to mobilize emotions and is a very professional record player. At the same time, space was also made on the dance floor below.
Several wota artists who looked equally professional appeared in the space, using light art sticks (light sticks) to dance in brilliant arcs in the dim light, creating a unique style together with the halos above their heads.
Races like angels have their own auras and even light feathers (wings) that glow, so they are very suitable for this kind of light stick dance.
"How is it? Doesn't it have the power to touch people's hearts?"
The knight suddenly asked from the side, causing Homae to turn around.
Even though he was here, this man never took off his armor or helmet and insisted on embarrassing the sofa. It really didn't seem like it was because of interest, but rather like some kind of unspeakable secret.
But at this moment, he was just asking Omo about his thoughts, and there was even a hint of pride in his question.
He asked not only Omo himself, but also Xing Jia Lai, who was sitting next to Omo, and Miura Bourbon and Mud Rock on the other side.
It was difficult for everyone to adapt to the greetings of Da Tuo Sun God, and it was even more difficult to adapt to the atmosphere here. They could only sit at the corner table, just like a social panic who accidentally entered a gathering.
But if you look closely, Dragon Manager and Demon Mercenary obviously have nothing to do with the label of social terrorism.
Although the mudstone operator seems taciturn at first glance, if you really go up to talk to her, you will find that she talks a lot.
And there was no lack of sincerity when speaking.
At this time, she was also the first to answer: "It's so amazing, even the earth is celebrating her."
These words sounded like exaggerated rhetoric, but the devil, dragon and knight all lowered their eyes to the ground in unison.
The fluctuations of the earth element, the reaction of the earth spirits, the feedback of the ground - all three have their own ways of obtaining similar proofs.
All three of them also knew that the girl who looked like a member of the demon race was the inherited son of Behemoth in another world, and she was always closely connected with the earth.
But getting back to the subject, although there are some barriers to getting acquainted with such people, and they are generally the type who don’t have many friends, they have nothing to do with social fear.
The only person with difficulty in communication was a certain cybernetic horse girl - but at this moment, she was looking at the stage with light in her eyes.
She may not necessarily like this style, but she does admire the alumni who sit on the stage and shout.
But looking back, Omo, Ni Yan, and Xing Jia Lai were used to being quiet.
Or to put it more directly - this is the senior group.
Although they are considered young people in their respective races, their personalities appear to be precocious and even premature, which is incompatible with the noisy rhythm of this place.
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Although it is not impossible to learn to accept and integrate, this is not what everyone came here for.
"It is undeniable that Ms. Datuo Sunshen does have this appeal, but please forgive me, the category included by DJ is far from the music originally mentioned."
Manager Xing Jia Lai knows how to be a good person, and would not be so blunt at this time, and the one who is willing to speak like this is naturally Omo.
DJ is not a musical genre, but a profession.
DJ workers are usually divided into two factions, the mixing faction and the scratching faction.
Both of these are forms of music processing, not classifications of music.
The former mixes and continues multiple pieces of music to create the effect of a 'long song', while the latter uses the hand to stop or make the disc spin faster, which is also known as DJing, to move quickly. The progression frequency band of music can even change the texture of the sound.
They are all processors of music, and they have great traces of 'transformation'.
The rhythm and music in myths and legends can be described as the gap between ancient times and the future.
It is also incompatible with the allusion of mountains and flowing water.
Why did you add other people's beautiful stories about Eastern and Western classical string music to your mixing console and disc player?
"Mr. Linton, you have accepted the commission. Could it be that you want to regret it temporarily?"
"Of course not, I just hope that the client can truly achieve his purpose."
Excellent Party B knows how to consider Party A, but there will always be Party A who treats Party B's suggestions like a scourge.
Of course, there is also the possibility that although Party A issued the commission, it did not provide all the information.
Just like now, this can, oh no, this knight, said bluntly to Omer:
"You don't have to worry about that. To be honest, the Behemoth we are looking for is different from the others."
"Don't tell me it likes listening to electronic music."
At this point, Omer, who was standing in the DJ ballroom, could fully understand the full meaning of the amazing look in the other person's eyes when he played "an out of body state".
Not only was the sound wave able to overwhelm everyone, but the electronic mix was also able to crush everything else - Omer felt that if he had changed the song at that time, these people might not be so enthusiastic.
"You can't say that."
"What can that do?"
Omo thought to himself: Fortunately, this giant beast is not as hopeless as he thought.
Behemoth likes to listen to electronic music, which makes one wonder whether its creator likes to hang out in dance clubs wearing sunglasses - what party guy, are you the one in "St. Gottlieb"? !
"It just likes the edited video of the Mercenary King."
"...?"
Omer turned to look at Miss Mudyan and Mr. Xingjialai, and once again realized the fact that no one knew about this.
“Isn’t that still electronic music?!”
