Entertainment: Is this how you play music?!

Chapter 478 Wow! The Pawa people!

Apart from the glow sticks and LED lights brought by the audience, there were no other lighting tools at the scene.

The desert area can be very large, but it was full at this time.

A distinct heat permeated the air.

The stage was completely dark.

The audience members, who were also online viewers, were very excited before the show started.

Even in brief moments of respite, one can't help but let their imagination run wild.

With so many people, how will they go on stage and how will the event begin?

Just don't know.

At the same time as the audience entered, the musicians performing were also entering in turn.

No one expected the concert to start so abruptly, nor did they expect that there would be sound before anyone could even see anyone on stage.

In complete darkness.

Suddenly, four notes from the keyboard came through the speakers.

Before the music could even get going, the soul-stirring melody had the audience in the entire venue screaming uncontrollably.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The opening song was "Numb".

The longest-running chart-topping single, and also the number one single with the highest KDA.

The drums and guitar, starting with the bass line, unleash the melody of "Numb".

The massive wave of screams suddenly subsided and stopped.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Feng to speak.

But all that could be heard was the sound of the band, just pure accompaniment.

There were no lights, no singing, only pure music.

But he only paused for a short while.

The crowd spontaneously began to sing, gradually building from a soft start to a powerful, unstoppable wave of singing.

That was an extreme surge in volume that occurred in just one second, with the number of people singing rapidly expanding from a few scattered individuals to hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and even reaching the level of hundreds of thousands.

"Don't know what you're expecting of me"

Language is no longer an obstacle.

If you listen to a song a lot, you'll actually be able to sing it.

Especially in the vast darkness, even with a little light from LED strips, it's impossible for viewers to see each other clearly.

That's letting go of oneself in the darkness, regardless of whether the singing is right, accurate, or off-key.

Even if it's just nonsense, everyone is talking nonsense together.

"Every step that I take is another mistake to you!"

hum! !

The song is just before the chorus.

It was as if the humming of countless guitars with embellishments foreshadowed a long, drawn-out sound.

The next second, as Lin Feng's singing began, the venue lights came on.

The breathtaking live performance by more than four thousand musicians was completely exposed to the audience without any obstruction.

In an instant, an unimaginably huge firework rose into the air from the desert behind them, expanding and exploding before exploding again very quickly.

The entire scene was illuminated as if it were daytime in the early morning.

"I've become so numb!"

"Ouch!"

"Fuck!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

This was a live performance where over 300,000 audience members battled against more than 4,000 musicians.

The camera captured the faces of viewers, their cheeks flushed with excitement, some even welling up with tears in an instant.

Without any warning, the emotional magicians used the most powerful and shocking methods.

It was like a surprise attack, an explosive explosion.

Those thousand drum sets, almost none of them had similar movements, but the rhythm they played was perfectly synchronized, without the slightest disorder. The bass players, shoulder to shoulder, roared out low notes, as if making the sand in the desert vibrate along with them.

The keyboard players were neatly arranged, while the number of guitarists was an even more impressive explosion.

Yes, anyone can participate, and some can even get carried by the big shots just by striking a pose. But none of the more than four thousand musicians slacked off because, once they returned to their respective territories, these people became the big shots.

If we were to create a list of the top 1000 instruments for different musicians around the world.

Of those who came here, it was at least 50% or 60%.

The main sound recording was done by the musicians of the DP band. The other musicians had a much smaller role in terms of sound dynamics. The lead singer was responsible for the sound intensity, while the other musicians were responsible for the layering.

This design makes the experience of being surrounded by thousands of troops on site more tangible.

Fierce shouts, high-spirited emotions.

Some fans at the scene excitedly patted their chests, feeling their hearts pounding and the blood rushing through their veins, their breathing becoming much more rapid.

Little did they know, the already prepared medical team had already begun their first on-site emergency care – someone suddenly fainted the instant the chorus began.

Crazy.

It seemed to mirror DP's promotional video—get the live performance hyped up.

After "Numb" came the classic "Bury the Light".

The person who throws tiles, the soul of throwing tiles, infused with the energy of throwing tiles, instantly feels refreshed and invigorated.

The intense emotions seemed to stem from a fear that fewer audience members would faint, and the entire atmosphere was guided by overwhelming force.

Simple, brutal, mindless, and efficient.

Li Can had used this trick many times, and it always worked.

Even though the audience had similar feelings, they still felt that their emotions reached a higher level, which stemmed from the impact of the massive live performance.

"Wow! It's a tunnel!"

"Throw tiles!!"

"Come on, come on!"

As the music progressed.

The storm built by human voices has finally approached the desert.

"I AM THE STORM THAT IS APPROACHING!!"

The eerie blue lights flashed, and four white beams of light shot into the sky.

The powerful sound is so loud that even in distant urban areas, you can hear the thunderous roar simply by opening a window.

That was the loud shouts of the entire audience, supporting Lin Feng's explosive voice.

The audience members who brought their own binoculars had long forgotten about this incident.

I originally thought that this massive scale was something I had to "see," but when the sound waves of the 4,000-person orchestra came crashing in, although the sound level wasn't so loud as to completely shatter my eardrums, the richness created by the segmented sound recording made the concert feel real.

It felt like a tremor.

The musical notes seemed to seep into the skin, layer upon layer.

My heart was involuntarily rising and falling with the rhythm, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Once the fierce storm has passed.

The night seemed about to be illuminated by light.

“Bury the light deep within!

Cast aside there's no coming home! "

"We're burning chaos in the wind,

Drifting in the ocean all alone! "

He suddenly swung the microphone.

Lin Feng stepped back to the side.

Winnie's face flushed red, and she strode forward with great enthusiasm, turning the distortion on her guitar to its fullest extent.

This move seemed to activate a thousand troops, and the guitarists behind them started to get excited, striking even more exaggerated poses, such as wildly swaying their hair or bending backwards.

The guitar solo begins.

Then came a shriek.

"Holy crap! That was awesome!!"

The audience cheered excitedly.

The barrage of comments on the internet kept scrolling by.

Beyond the visual impact.

The guitar solo, seemingly wave after wave, produced an unparalleled and powerful vibration.

One violin is beautiful; a hundred violins create an epic and majestic string ensemble. But what if, in a violin concerto, the main violin and the string violins played the same melody together?

It is a grand musical narrative imbued with extremely personal emotions and profound depth.

At this moment, a thousand guitars formed an incredibly powerful musical backdrop, like a symphony.

The audience went wild.

Is this kind of scene really that simple?

No, it's actually very difficult, even extremely difficult. It requires not only Winnie's absolute control, but also the solid musical literacy of the other musicians as a foundation. Those without artistic thinking may even experience adverse effects.

But now.

A song that was originally familiar.

It felt as if different sound effects were playing at the same moment, creating a sense of clarity that was even more grand than 8D surround sound.

After the music ended, enthusiastic applause and cheers rose and fell, wave after wave shaking the audience.

Sitting at the drum set, Li Can, who was in the first seat, was also very excited. A casual idea he had come up with had triggered such a huge response.

It really felt like stirring up a huge hornet's nest.

Men are young until they die.

Li Can didn't care about whether it would be a hit, how to become famous, or whether it would be a sensation. He was completely absorbed in the performance, just like a child who stirs up a hornet's nest because it's fun and has nothing to do with whether he will end up in the hospital afterward.

"Ow!!!"

During the second program of the day, Li Can roared out in excitement.

He stood up, yelled, and kicked the standing cymbals.

boom!
The drummers, who had been watching Li Can's movements intently, were stunned.

Even many people at the back of the line couldn't see clearly, only that Li Can seemed to be gesturing wildly.

He then stood up and showed off his kick, leaving everyone puzzled.

"Ouch!"

The muscle drummer from Metal Storm was the first to get excited.

It's coming! It's coming! Next up is our perfect teamwork with Li Can!
As if he had just received a signal, he pounded the bass drum, banged the cymbals, and crackled the snare drum in his right hand.

"Thump! Scrub!"

"Da da da da da"

"Awooooo! Yes!!!"

This is just great.

With one person taking the lead, everyone went even crazier.

The drumbeats provided by the muscular drummer immediately spread like a contagion throughout the entire drum kit community.

Even the person at the very back didn't know what had happened.

But since everyone else is doing it, I might as well do it too.

After seeing what was happening on the big screen, I didn't even need to follow the crowd; I just started tapping away diligently on my own.

then.

The drum kit brought forth wave after wave of improvisational sounds.

"Thump! Smash!"

"Da da da da da"

Li Can was even more excited when he saw the feedback.

She sensed that everyone in the room was looking up to her, and among them was Winnie, who looked like something terrible had happened.

In a fit of excitement, he viciously ripped open his T-shirt.

"Roar!!"

The camera focused on Li Can.

Countless eyes were shocked to discover that two words were written on the left and right sides of those two pectoral muscles.

[Powdered tile]

Winnie's vision went black; she had no idea when Li Can had written it.

The muscular drummer got even more excited.

"Yes!! This is Li! This is right! This is the taste!!!"

Like the muscular drummer.

After a brief moment of shock, the audience also became excited.

"That's right, that's right!!"

"This is it! This is it!!"

"Ahahahaha!!"

At that moment, the live chat exploded.

Li Can's outburst was instantaneous; the words "throwing water" even caused many people who were drinking water to spit it onto their screens.

[Hahaha, they really are Paowa people?!]

[Holy crap, this is the coolest stage costume I've ever seen!]

Lee Chan's muscles are really great, like he works out, but this pose is really abstract, and it looks like he's sick.

Though late, it has arrived! Though late, it has arrived!

This is power!

"Throw tiles! Throw tiles!"

All those big screens were reflected.

The entire stadium erupted in a thunderous roar of chants for the roof tiles.

Li Can nodded in satisfaction, took a deep breath, and expressed his excitement.

Yes, that's the adrenaline rush you feel when you poke a hornet's nest.

He turned around, waved to the drummers who were following suit and banging on the drums, and everyone roared together.

"Ouch!"

After Li Can turned around.

Winnie's vision went black again, and the audience's laughter evolved into a hysterical burst of laughter, with whistles and screams filling the air once more.

Because Li Can also had a single character written on his back.

【strength】

With a turn, one in front and one behind.

The loop is closed.

[Hahaha! Wow! That's awesome!!]

[Yeah!! Li Can, you're really something else!]

I fucking can't take it anymore, hahaha!

[Isn't this what I wanted to see? Holy crap! My life is complete!]

This is the amazing Powder-throwing Man!

Winnie no longer had time to figure out what Li Can was doing.

He turned to look at Lin Feng, his death stare seeming to say, "Hurry up and think of a way."

Lin Feng understood.

After Li Can helped the cymbal player up and sat down again.

He roared to the sky and rushed onto the stage.

"Dear friends, welcome to DP Band's ultimate stage!"

Are you happy right now?!

Under normal circumstances, this is a perfectly normal transition.

But this is not normal.

At first, some viewers subconsciously wanted to answer "happy".

But you should know that Li Can's fans are fans of the DP band.

They are all masters of abstraction.

Even if he can't compare to Li Can, he can still come up with some brilliant ideas without any problem.

I don't know who led them.

After a brief commotion, the entire audience responded in unison with their chants.

"Wow, that's awesome!!"

Lin Feng couldn't take it anymore.

Even a god couldn't pull it back.

Then let's just not pull it at all.

"Then let's continue."

Let's get hyped!

Turning his head to look at Li Can, Lin Feng even spoke directly, completely improvising a nonchalant communication style.

"Chan-hyung! Give us a beat!!"

Li Can swung his arms violently, striking the drumsticks in a cross shape.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

The drumbeats will start immediately!
As you can see, Li Can and the drummers went into a frenzy during their recent roar, with all of them making very large movements that were visually striking.

The camera is on Li Can from the side.

Raising your arm, it seems you can see the tile on your chest; after it falls, it seems you can see the force behind you.

His head was shaking wildly in rhythm, as if his brain was being shaken.

The dynamic rhythm is very distinctive.

The opening track featuring hard rock and a female lead singer must be "I Hate Myself For Loving You".

Winnie turned around, stepped onto the tripod, and the giant band set off again.

Han Jiayin, dressed in a black leather jacket, made her official entrance, while Lin Feng took a short rest.

The audience was still excited, but much more composed.

There was an unexpected turn of events during the process, but the result was correct.

Amidst the intensely rhythmic hard rock beat, the audience nodded vigorously back and forth in sync with the beat.

When you're nodding until your head is spinning, take a short break and then join in the big chorus!

"I hate myself for loving you!"

(End of this chapter)