Chapter 752: "Storm"

For people who are used to pop music and ordinary music, it is difficult for them to appreciate the genre of TEO.

Because it's too mechanical, too repetitive!

But the reason why dance music is a kind of dance music is based on such a kind of thinking.

If a rhythm, a melody, can make people acceptable, make people happy, make people high, and make people dance along, then why change it?

It doesn't need to be like pop music, layer by layer, section by segment.

But it's not really static, every 8 to 16 subsections, it will also expand and extract some elements to bring people a sense of freshness.

Although it is only a combination of limited elements, it can create a special atmosphere, to a certain extent, TEO music style, is very restrained music, but its restraint can make people in this kind of music, withdraw from the whole world, as if entering another world.

Just like now, the restrained lighting effect of the scene, the restrained lighting.

and propellers, sonar, and a simple whale chant to make this ......

Ocean!

At the scene, in fact, less than 20% of the people came to Gu Xiaobai.

And about half of the other people, like bearded Ben, came here completely to be able to turn over on the spot.

They often go in and out of major nightclubs like nocturnal creatures, and chase all kinds of music festivals around the world like migratory birds.

And at this moment, when I hear this song, I have a feeling.

me, this song is awesome!

Even many people who don't like TEO music on weekdays and think it is too passionless have come to a high point along with it!

Groove, or groove, has always been a very important existence in Gu Xiaobai's music.

This kind of groove comes from the rhythm of a pair of drums beaten by the blind boy 2,700 years ago, and from the rhythm of singing and dancing on the streets of Chang'an 2,200 years ago, and from the power brought by the boat song on the sea 600 years ago.

And at this moment, this rhythm has turned into a cold, mechanical rhythmic pattern, pushing people, dancing!

I'm an emotionless dancing machine!

People followed the rhythm, turned to the sea, looked in the direction of the Zhongjun, and danced casually.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "What's that?"

Then, more and more people are slowly opening their eyes.

The dark sea is faintly glowing.

A faint, faint blue glow, flickering in the distance as the waves roll.

It's like under the sea, there is another world, quietly lighting up.

"Blue Tears!"

In the crowd, Dai Jianfeng shouted.

The so-called blue tears are a kind of marine red tide, which is a bioluminescence phenomenon brought about by the proliferation of noctilucent algae.

This is only possible on a clear night when the sea is eutrophicated and the sea temperature is clear.

At this moment, the blue light on the surface of the sea is slowly getting stronger.

At first, there was only a faint glint on the surface of the sea, but gradually, blue ripples appeared, hitting the sand.

Beauty.

It's beautiful.

Listening to the TEO dance music composed of the sound of the ocean, and looking at the wonders of the sea in front of them, everyone felt almost suffocated.

Ocean!

This is the ocean!

In the middle of the sea, the blue tide shines brightly.

On the shore, the crowd dances to the rhythm like the tide of the sea.

Dai Shanshan held her chest in both hands and screamed loudly: "We Xiaobai are the children of the storm! The children of the sea!

I don't know who started first, and countless people rushed out of the front row of the venue and rushed in the direction of the beach.

They stepped barefoot on the tide of the beach, and when they stepped on it, the blue glow splashed up.

Kicks up, creating a blue arc.

Turning and leaping, the blue light spun into a spinning top under your feet.

Crowd, crazy.

Dai Jianfeng and the three of them jumped wildly in the sea water and screamed, so happy that they couldn't help themselves.

At the same time, the ship in front of me was slowly lit up with a blue light.

On the bow of the boat, a teenager stood in front of the DJ booth, he tilted his head, held headphones, and a pair of wanton flying white eyebrows, flying obliquely into the temples!

Gu Xiaobai!

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Xiaobai!"

"Little white little white little white little white!"

Xiaobai has appeared!

On the beach, countless flags flew up, and at least a dozen of them were held high and waved wildly.

People screamed, shouted, called Gu Xiaobai's name, and danced wildly with Gu Xiaobai's rhythm!

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai's right hand was raised high.

He held out three fingers.

Three!

Two!

One!

Then his right hand fell heavily!

"Kouweng!!!!!! Kouweng!!!!!!Kouweng!!!!!!!!!Kouweng !!!!!————————————————"

The four sounds are like whistles, but they are heavier than whistles.

It's like low-frequency sonar, but it's more powerful than low-frequency sonar.

Like the waves of the sea, but the heavy bass that is slower and obscure than the waves of the ocean radiates in all directions.

At that moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be forced to be at the same frequency by this heavy bass!

I don't know how many people subconsciously covered their hearts!

The Zhongjun was in full swing, the hydroacoustic transducers all over the hull were at full power, and the nearby sea water was boiling wildly, like a blue flame rising, burning beside the Zhongjun, and then turning into a circle of blue waves visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.

On the huge screen, the lettering changed.

"Storm!"

Storm!

Heavy low frequencies, from extremely slow, to faster and faster, faster and faster.

It's so fast that you can't help but dance wildly.

It's the heartbeat of a storm!

In this world, perhaps only Gu Xiaobai once heard this voice with his own ears.

Hear how a storm grows slowly, from a seed, into a giant maelstrom of terror that engulfs the world.

And at this moment, he expressed this sound with his own music!

The cold, mechanical feeling just now was gone.

Suddenly, full of terrifying aggressiveness, devastating!

Gu Xiaobai's music has become unpredictable, people want to find the rhythm, but they can't find the rhythm, they want to keep up with the rhythm, but they feel that they can't keep up with the rhythm.

It's so fast!

It's violent!

It's so irregular!

It's unlike anything they've heard before, it doesn't seem to be for humans to dance to, because it's so unpredictable that you can't keep up with it, you can't get it.

But its rhythm, its rhythm, its groove, urges you, pushes you, hits you, drives you, makes you move!

It's like running for your life before a storm!

What the hell is this dance music!

What a fairy dance song!

On the beach, people danced wildly, and the dance steps that had been practiced hard before, and the dance skills that were intended to be performed at the DWP live seemed to be completely gone, leaving only the power from the life instinct.

It's an aesthetic, exhausting, life-burning movement that doesn't need to be aesthetically pleasing!

Just as primitive man, on top of the festival of nature, exhausted to dedicate himself and open himself to nature!

The whole body, every joint wants to dance to the fullest, so that you lose all your strength, lose all your motivation, and can only be tired to lie flat on the beach.