", …… 依 ... Boom Long Pap Winter Boom in the Winter ..."
The black metal accompaniment at the maximum decibel level was emitted from the pitch-black speakers stacked like bricks. A long-haired singer wearing a spiked black leather jacket, holding a cow bone instrument with an unknown pale white appearance, roared hoarsely in the center of the temporary square stage.
"I grind the ashes into dust, fill them with bullets and mix them into my soul! I paint the cold metal barrel with blood and fire at the gods on the darkest night!"
"Shoot the god! Kill the ninja! Hang the giant union's corpse on the torii gate!"
The performance of the black metal band "Ax Mad River" maintained the same craziness as before. The deafening drum beats simply made the audience's heartbeats unsteady, and the audience's fanatical screams made the discomfort even worse. If ordinary citizens of Weibara who are honest and conscientious enter this place by mistake, they will be immediately shocked by the blasphemous atmosphere, become frightened, and then run away amidst the cheers and disdainful eyes of young people!
For energetic students, young people without stable jobs, and unfortunate people who are resentful of society, late-night anti-Shinto black metal is not only enjoyment, but also a way to vent. Even well-dressed office workers who are winners in life will secretly turn on the radio to listen to black metal when they are stuck in traffic jams. This is one of the "dark side" entertainments that people in Weihara City keep silent about.
(There is really no way...)
The controller stood in the corner wearing regular clothes, pretending to be a non-mainstream punk fan, secretly monitoring the atmosphere of the venue.
There were a double-digit number of black metal bands participating in public performances tonight. Each band performed one song at a time, performing non-stop until dawn. In order to "commemorate the great disaster and safety", the concert is open to all citizens free of charge. @essence\/bookstore·no mistake first release~~ There are six such concerts, including the main venue where the controller is located. They are performed all night long every three days. After the virtual light disaster, the citizens are extremely nervous. Well received in.
The young people who followed the band off the stage and cursed capitalists, ninjas and Shinto would never have thought that such a "free" performance was actually secretly organized by Wuhui Junfeng behind the scenes. The purpose is to allow citizens to have channels to vent, so that they will not be dominated by emotions and fall into confusion and agitation like they were on the day of the disaster.
“Burn everything with me!
! "The lead singer scratched his chest with his nails and shouted. Behind him, the scantily clad oirans tore off their bras at the same time, exposing their snow-white flesh to the spotlight, making the audience's emotions reach another peak.
(Well-known bands don’t believe in this.) The controller thought dully.
The controller was also responsible for negotiating with the black bands during this mission. A very interesting point is that the more well-known anti-Shinto bands are, the more cooperative their leaders are. Many of the band's lead singers even refused high commissions and offered "actual free performances."
Perhaps what they want is to leave a good impression in the eyes of those in power, to take this opportunity to open up commercial avenues, or perhaps they really want to do something for ordinary citizens. But no matter for various reasons, the eyes of those young people are shining with the light of reason. As for the unknown small bands, just like their lyrics, there is a kind of emotional catharsis and unintelligent madness of opposition for the sake of opposition.
There is always a reason to be popular... The controller sighed like an outsider, applauding and screaming with the excited audience.
So far so good, the usual fighting between several small bands was stopped by him before it started, and the atmosphere was skillfully controlled to keep the audience excited but not overly aggressive. If nothing else happens, tonight will pass safely, and after everyone has vented their emotions, there will be no need for such a temporary performance.
After the performance of "Ax Crazy River", a suspicious host wearing gangster sunglasses came on stage, holding a small communication terminal and read: "The next band is coming, if you want to listen to the song, just leave me alone, bastard!" The sound in the voice The sense of oppression made the ordinary people quiet down a bit, and the gangster host said with satisfaction: "Next, the solo performance of Pink Shine☆Cyber Girl!"
——Why did the person suddenly change?
The controller screamed loudly in his heart. This band is definitely not on the concert rotation list! And what the hell is this style of painting that is incompatible with the atmosphere? Could it be that Sulfur=san fell asleep in the background? !
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five minutes ago.
"Ten points. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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willing. "The old man with sparse hair said with a smile, "Is this the girl on the phone before? So cute. "
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuah..." Qiluo replied softly, holding the red guitar, "do, I am Qiluo."
"Do, I am silt. If you want to sing, go ahead, but you still have to be mentally prepared not to be welcomed by the audience. Today's young people have very strange tastes."
Qiluo thanked her and walked away quickly under the kind eyes of the old man. A certain gray-haired young man wearing glasses was waiting for her at the entrance.
"Are you ready to play?"
"I'm not prepared!" Qiluo shouted in panic, "I thought I was going to take me to a KTV, but it turned out to be a black metal arena?!"
"How unrealistic."
"It would take a lot of effort to do this kind of plot in a mainstream idol animation!"
"Don't worry, if you get thrown a rotten egg, I'll help you stop it." Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses, "Or is it too much to just rely on the original voice and no ability to sing here?"
Gongsun Ce's provoking method had an immediate effect. As if to avenge his previous rude move, Qiluo pointed her fingers hard at the young man's chest.
"Gongsun Ce, go to the auditorium!"
"Very happy."
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"Pink sparkle?" "What is this..." "Azhai's underground idol?" "Maybe it's Anti-Shinto starting from the name of the band. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆*First update~~" The audience in the audience There was a lot of discussion, and many people were discussing the famous song "Ax Kuangchuanhe" had just played. After the unknown singer took the stage, the opinions of young people immediately became polarized.
"Do, I am Pink Shine☆Cyber Girl!" The new singer trotted onto the stage with a sweet smile and greeted in an energetic voice, "Good evening, Weihara Castle!"
"Awesome!" "So cute!
! "A part of the audience shouted excitedly. They saw off-the-shoulder clothes, short skirts and good figures. "Are you kidding me! "Get off!"
Another part of the audience yelled angrily. They saw the flimsy clothes and the identity of the female singer that did not fit the atmosphere.
If this continues, I'm afraid there will be friction. The controller is thinking about ways to control the atmosphere, and is ready to use emergency preparedness when the opportunity arises. At this time, the female singer on the stage raised her guitar in an eye-catching way.
Smoke puffs from the stage set and a girl strums the strings of her guitar. The flying fingertips bring out the phantom, the idol's figure is looming in the smoke, and the popular major seventh chord spreads to everyone's ears, surprising the young people who don't like her. This was the prelude to the famous song played by "Ax Kuangchuanhe" five minutes ago, but this girl reproduced it accurately.
"Wait until you listen to the song before making your evaluation. Girls will hate it if you are too impatient!"
The guitar accompaniment suddenly changed, with an urgency that caught the audience off guard. Without giving the audience any more time to react, the new singer began her solo.
"Another grand event has come to an end. [What a charming star]
Young children look up to the stage and gaze at their dreams. "
"Another grand event has come to an end. [What a tiring night]
The singer closed his eyes and lamented, feeling the reality. "
She plays fast-paced chords but sings lyrical music. Dressed like a professional idol, he stood on a simple stage late at night and sang. But all these conflicts were reconciled. Intangible things called emotions or traits allowed the girl to blend harmoniously into the atmosphere of the scene...
It is the unique rhythm of anti-Shinto black metal, which is issued against the indescribable pressure, opposition and protest.
“The past of hard work, the present of numb activity.
The gradually cooling enthusiasm takes away the soul. "
“I can’t remember the speeches I made when I was a child, I only remember the social gatherings today.
I can't find my favorite hairpin, but I can find yellowed banknotes. "
She is the professional, the one in control making judgments. The beauty of her voice is not as good as that of the most popular singers, but her singing skills are definitely excellent even for laymen. There is an unpolished roughness in the lyrics, but there is audible emotion in the voice.
Unconsciously, the chatter stopped, and people with different faces listened to the end of the song. The anxious accompaniment is soothing and gentle. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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The soprano brings the final rising tone.
"Please tell me, Lord God...
Where did I go?
Where is the real me..."
The music stopped, the singing ended, and the pink-haired girl bowed seriously on the stage.
"Hey." Someone said, "Let's sing another song."
The sound was like sparks thrown into hot oil, causing the atmosphere in the venue to explode in an instant. "This guy is so awesome!" "For real!" "Which band is she from?!" The not-so-elegant compliments came like a flood of applause.
"This is not black metal!" There are still fans arguing. "Singing traditional music at anti-Shinto gatherings...is also a form of resistance!" shouted the punk dressed as a singer, who is the lead singer of "Ax Mad River". "Please, let her sing another song!"
Qiluo, who was about to leave, stood in the middle of the stage, feeling a little at a loss for a moment. She saw the gray-haired young man standing in the corner from a distance, shouting with the audience: "One more song!"
"Really!" the girl said sheepishly, "Then, I'll leave after one more song! Join me in saying sorry to the band that comes on next!"
After half a minute of tuning, another new song started playing. The atmosphere at the scene was unprecedentedly warm, and the members of the black metal band who had just left the stage crowded in the front to record the music. "Innovative black metal!" "Awesome..." "The boss definitely likes this!"
Gongsun Ce stood beside the young ninja and smiled apologetically at him.
"I'm sorry, Brother Yamada, for causing you trouble."
"Singing for free to the citizens shouldn't cause trouble." Yamada said, "She sings really well. Is she the lady on the phone?"
"I heard it." Gongsun Ce asked, "What do you think about comparing with Xingli?"
"Mr. Gongsun, that's Xingli! It can't be used as a comparison object at all!" Yamada said bluntly. "But...how do I put it..." Ninja scratched his face and looked at the moving girl on the stage. "I feel so lucky to hear her singing while working the night shift."
"There are special benefits for working overtime."
"Everyone who has been irritable these days will be happy," Yamada said happily.
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Qi Luo stood on the stage for almost half an hour, and the idol girl who sang four songs in one breath was resting in a park far away from the venue.
"How do you feel?" Gongsun Ce handed her a bottle of water. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Qiluo slowly drank half a bottle of water and said feebly: "That's too much! You forcefully brought me to a place like this in the middle of the night! You tortured me to the point where I could barely scream!"
"I beg you, please don't use such misleading words?! I'm afraid I'll be dead if someone hears me!"
"Hmph!" The pink-haired girl puffed up her cheeks angrily, "Who is Gongsun Ce afraid of hearing? Qin Qianbai or Shigurei?"
The gray-haired young man felt a chill behind him for no reason.
Forget it, why did the eldest lady mention Zero's name...
Gongsun Ce said with an inexplicable guilt: "I'm worried about myself, ah, Feng Ping."
"If you search the academy forum, you will know that Gongsun Ce, who spends all day hanging out with beautiful girls, has long lost his reputation in this regard."
"I basically won't go there. That forum is managed by Chi Zijing, and a bunch of paparazzi from the Mutual Aid Association arrange gossip about me every day for fun. My blood pressure will be high if I read posts all day long." Gongsun Ce said helplessly, "Back to the topic. , what do you think?"
"I thought I would be bombarded... I didn't expect the response to be so good..."
This is a reasonable result.
The singing voice of the super popular idol Xingli is the result of biochemical transformation, and her songs are perfectly designed products. However, she wrote the basis of those songs, and she was the one who performed them in person.
The City of Sky is a place full of superpowers, and live singing skills are difficult to fake without the ability to manipulate information. Without real strength, Xingli's perfect image would not be maintained, and she would only be seen through by experienced audiences after a concert.
"In the final analysis, your own hard power is still very sufficient, otherwise the white coats would not be able to praise you so much now." Gongsun Ce shrugged, "I estimate that half of the audience tonight will become fans of Cyber Girl. No way. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Isn’t it nice to sing? "
Qiluo covered the lower half of her face with her hands, looking like a hamster.
"I'm really surprised..."
"Because of my own strength?"
"And what Gongsun Ce did." Qiluo said shyly, "I thought you would enlighten me and say that I helped everyone a lot in the battle, but you threw me on the stage."
"What's the use of all this? You don't care about your performance in the ability battle."
"Ugh!"
This time Qiluo covered her entire face.
Gongsun Ce pretended not to see it and kept talking.
"Qiluo, you have a clear understanding of your own power and importance. You have saved us so many times since we met, I can't even count them clearly. Why do you get entangled in fighting? Before, you just mentioned it casually.
What you really care about is your own job and idol activities, that is, whether the songs are good or not, and whether the live performance is good or not - no matter how much I, a layman, say, it’s useless. Once you sing on stage and see how the audience responds, you’ll see the true meaning. . "
Besides, if Qiluo was really worried about his performance in battle, he wouldn't be so excited to make the Liuyan figure. This can be pointed out to Qiluo as "evidence" - but judging from her expression, the evidence step should not be necessary.
"Gongsun Ce is so cunning. He easily saw through my worries and let me solve it myself." Qiluo whispered, "Occasionally he also says some encouraging words, "I think Qiluo is super awesome" and so on. .”
"That kind of words won't really help. It will only appear that Mr. Gongsun and I are trying to win your favor."
If it is a life-threatening moment or a real crisis, you must personally go to rescue. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
And if it's a matter of personal privacy, it's better to find ways to let your friends resolve it themselves.
After all, stepping into the hearts of others always requires corresponding qualifications. Blind interference in the name of "help" is not a self-righteous harm.
"Wow, the needle can't go in, and the water can't pour in." Qiluodu muttered words with unclear meaning, and then laughed, "That's why I like to stay by Gongsun Ce's side."
"I'm really flattered that Miss Idol can comment like this."
"It's true. Being able to see so many beautiful scenery, participate in such exciting things, and meet the friends I have now is something I never dreamed of in the past."
The pink-haired girl picked up the kitten hairpin. Before tying up her twin tails, she looked away and stared at the ants crawling around the edge of the flower bed.
"...What does Gongsun Ce think of my current clothes and appearance?"
"For me, who is young and energetic, it is really too exciting. Since I met you, I feel that my threshold in this area has been high." Gongsun Ce said simply, "But she is very beautiful and cute. I Think this is the right outfit for you. Women wanting to express their beauty is a legitimate thing that no one can blame."
Qiluo put on her hairpin again and tied up her usual twin tails. She patted her cheek, cheered and grabbed the gray-haired young man's arm.
"Thank you, Gongsun Ce!"
"But it won't be good if you get too close! Just be on guard, okay?
"
"No. I just like to be with Gongsun Ce."
"Please consider my feelings, Mr. Gongsun, at this time!"
"Who asked Gongsun Ce to poke my head? I want to remotely delete all the *** pictures on your computer."
Gongsun Ce broke into cold sweat on his face.
"This is the only thing I'm saying, please be gentle. You didn't really watch it, did you? Hey, don't laugh and answer me, Qiluo!
! "
"Huhuhu~"
Under the dim light of the ugly hour, the two walked together in the park.
Tonight in Weiyuan City, there is no sound of killing in the dark night, only the faint sound of rock music coming from the distance and the sound of young people laughing. .
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