Although Gu Xiaobai didn't help sing, he also had helpers.

The biggest difference between Gu Xiaobai and other DJs is that he is not simply a DJ, not just an EDM dance music producer.

He is a true musician who can cross a variety of genres.

In his music, any style, any instrument, any sound, is just one of countless elements.

So, he called the Bad Boy and the Lyre of Bells and Drums as complementary elements to his music.

There is no megaphone in the world that can simulate the sound effect of the lyre.

The voice of the dragon, hovering and hovering above people's heads, the repeated vocal chanting joined Gu Xiaobai's music.

It's dawn!

The storm has passed!

The BPM of the music is slowly reduced, and the rhythm and drum beat become more flexible, more relaxed, and more atmospheric.

The low drum beat was gone, replaced by the low sound of the bell.

This style of music has changed again!

PSYCHEDELIC DANCE MUSIC!

On the huge screen, the lettering changes again.

"Dawn"!

It is no longer the "Storm" full of urgency and destruction, nor is it the "Same Boat" where people must work together and use the strength of the collective to get through safely.

This is the light of dawn.

People let go of their clenched hands, looked up, and listened to the chimes in the sky, the bells reverberating back and forth, and the psychedelic dance music, shaking their bodies as if in a trance.

Relaxed, distracted, and one.

After the storm, the frenzy was exhausting.

After being in the same boat, that struggled to do his best.

By now, the people on the beach have lost their strength.

Their bodies were exhausted and their spirits had become sluggish.

No one can go all the way from beginning to end.

This point was taught to him by the DJ on duty when Gu Xiaobai went to a nightclub.

In that psychedelic, bouncy, reciprocating rhythm, in the long, reverberating, decaying bells, everyone has an out-of-body feeling.

Their eyes were foggy, looking at the patches of blue in front of them, stepping on the sand that gradually became soft after being soaked in the sea, shaking their heads that were gradually losing consciousness, as if they were hypnotized by the collective, shaking, convulsing, and distracted.

Behind the DJ booth, Gu Xiaobai raised his head.

His right hand operated the DJ and mixer, and his left hand was outstretched, swinging gently in the air.

The crowd seemed to be moved by his hand, falling east and west.

The invisible music, like the radio waves diffused between everyone, condensed all the people into a collective will, and Gu Xiaobai's hands were the magic wands that manipulated the group.

They stretched out their hands, as if in worship, and swayed to the rhythm.

It is like the ancients welcomed the arrival of a new day after the polar night.

In a trance, it seems that I see a round of red sun, which is gradually rising from afar, and the warm light is sprinkled on everyone's body.

At the venue, the lights gradually changed from cold blue to warm yellow.

And in the distance, on the Zhongjun, all the lights are slowly turning on.

The huge spotlight on the bow of the boat shone on the beach, like a ray of sunshine, and finally sprinkled on everyone.

Countless people can't help but open their arms, as if they want to throw their bodies into that ray of sunshine and plunge into the psychedelic heaven......

Even if you want to destroy yourself, even if you want to burn yourself.

If there were anyone at this moment who was conscious of their will, unaffected by the music, they would feel that they were in some big cult scene.

Behind the Zhongjun, wisps of smoke began to rise and spread in all directions.

The "fog of history" slowly covered the sea, and the blue and secluded sea disappeared into a white sea of clouds, and the fog enveloped the entire venue from top to bottom, left and right, making everything hazy and adding a sense of psychedelia.

Then, the music fades and the bell fades away.

The people in the psychedelic came to their senses one by one and looked left and right with some blankness.

Where am I?

Am I not on the beach, at the electro festival?

What about music?

Is it over?

How am I above the sea of clouds?

How am I in the sky?

Is all this true or not? Am I dreaming, am I asleep?

“Oh my god！Oh my god！Oh my god！”

"I'll go, what the hell just happened?"

"Damn, my whole body is out of my body!"

"If Xiaobai had a party every day, I swear that even those shit drug dealers would be unemployed! Oh my God, I want to do it again!"

"Is this the end? Is this the end?"

"Don't!

Countless people looked at Gu Xiaobai behind the DJ booth.

Dancing at the electronic festival is a completely different experience from going to a concert.

This kind of feeling makes people fall into madness and madness, and makes people immersed in philosophy and out-of-body feelings.

Since ancient times, music has been closely related to religion, because there is no better way for people's consciousness to enter another world than music.

Behind the DJ booth, Gu Xiaobai's right hand was still raised high, pointing to the sky.

Seeing Gu Xiaobai's action, everyone's eyes widened.

It's not over yet!

No!

Definitely not yet!

Sure enough, in the next second, Gu Xiaobai's right hand fell heavily again!

There was a "click", and the explosion thunder sounded, startling everyone.

Then, the sky lit up.

The projection, which came from nowhere, was projected onto the top of their heads.

It was dozens of golden bells suspended in the air.

They don't know what technology is used to project them, and they are extremely realistic, with a naked-eye 3D effect.

They float in the air, shining with golden light.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the largest of the bells.

With a "Duang ......", a heavy bell rang, and then the electric current jumped between the countless other bells, making a low "hum" sound of the current shaking the air, and the "sizzling" sound of the current itself.

These two sounds greeted the bell again, turning the bell into an electric sound.

What a tone this is!

What a fairy tone this is!

"This is not the time when Xiaobai entered the eye of the storm...... That sound!"

That kind of lightning, the sound of hitting the lightning protection device of the Zhongjun!

Suddenly, the thunder and lightning in the sky, between the bell and the bell, constructed two lightning words: "Breaking the boundary!"

In the next second, the word "breaking the boundary" was crushed by a bolt of lightning, and in the sky, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky and fell on everyone's body.

"I'll go, I'll go, this light effect!"

I don't know if it's an illusion or something else, they even feel like their bodies are numb!

No, that's not an electric current, that's adrenaline!

That's an uncontrollable hormone!

And the throbbing from the heart!

In the next second, lightning struck countless bells in the sky furiously, making different sounds, manic rhythms, and inductive sounds, making the crowd crazy again.

Come on, high!