Chapter 173: The Waves Can't Be Done
Airplanes!
Like a whistle, Alex's logo was replaced on the electronic screen, the dazzling lights changed and spread, and people saw a brown-haired man in a simple T-shirt walk out of the left side of the stage, and the cheers never stopped.
"Alex!"
"Alex!"
Everyone was calling out the same name, and their arms were raised like a tidal wave.
This is the first electronic music festival held in Singapore, and the local government has taken it very seriously, many media have come to the scene, and even a TV station has brought in a rocker car to broadcast the whole process.
Hole and hole every time~!
The electronic drums began to join, the BPM began to rise gradually, and the classic valve tone appeared, and many people could not help but cheer loudly when they heard it as a prelude to Alex's fame.
“hello！singapore！”
Standing on the DJ station, Alex put the headphones around his neck, picked up the microphone and shouted.
“ye！”
The field was hot in an instant!
As soon as the music sounded, Alex put on his headphones, held them down with one hand, pointed to the sky with the other, and yelled, "everybody!"
The drum beats heavily!
Shake your head!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
It was the sound of tens of thousands of people jumping to the rhythm and landing on the ground!
EDM!
Stand on the highest stage! Everyone dances to your music! At that moment, you are the real king!
Unlike the most popular house in the circle today, Alex plays a rather hard-core hardstyle.
Hardstyle follows the characteristics of Hardcore, BPM is usually between 160-200, extremely hardcore drum beats and high BPM make Hardstyle full of passion, people just want to step on the point like crazy, crazy venting!
bpm is the number of beats, which represents the number of beats per minute, for example, the song Alex is playing is a 180bpm song, the tempo is not too fast, but the drum beat is heavy enough!
On the side of the stage, the other DJs were also immersed in the music and enjoyed Alex's performance.
There are a total of 10 DJs participating in the festival this time, and five of them are from China.
Of course, if Cao Wu and the two are counted, it will be six groups.
But except for Alex and Jim Wheel, the rest of the people are only somewhat famous in the local area, and they are completely incomparable to these two great gods, and most of them are observing and learning with reverence.
Except for Lu Qingsong.
After putting on the black goat's hood, he seemed to be a different person, the man who controlled the darkness again.
Today, he didn't wear a shirt, and the tattoos all over his body seemed to add a lot of murderous aura to him, and no one dared to approach him.
Looking at Alex on the stage, surrounded by dazzling lights, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, full of longing!
Ten groups of DJs, each with five songs, equals about half an hour.
Happy times always pass very quickly, half an hour flashes by, the music changes to a buffered rhythm, and the audience makes a sound of chagrin, they haven't had enough of it!
“let's welcome，d***lack goat！”
“hoo！”
There was a lot of cheering, and although many people had never heard of the DJ's name, everyone just needs to have enough music for now!
The black goat represents the devil and hell in Western culture, and Lu Qingsong, wearing a black goat hood, walked on the stage, like a devil who has really come out of hell, and the evil spirit is awe-inspiring!
The background light of the entire stage, including the LED screen, was replaced with white black, and a black goat head with blood-red eyes appeared on the screen, and the drum beat was repeated and dropped to below 100, which looked extremely dull and uncomfortable.
shook hands with Alex and bumped his shoulder, and Lu Qingsong stood in front of the DJ stage.
The music that has been tuned is in the device, and it will appear with a single tap.
Reach out and press on the tuning button, pull down, and the rhythm instantly returns to zero.
“oh！what？”
The audience made doubtful voices, but the black goat on the stage was unmoved.
Boom!
Soon, a low drum beat came out of nowhere, as if it smashed into everyone's hearts!
"Hmm!"
Everyone reacted, this is about to be upgraded! Everyone was instantly excited!
Boom!
The second drum beat is smashed!
The third tone!
Fourth tone!
Zhuangban, Guangban, Adagio, Adagio, ...... The rhythm of the drum is rising at a constant speed, as if it also brings everyone's emotions from slow to fast, little by little!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The rhythm is getting faster and faster, and just when the mood rises to the limit, all kinds of timbres are instantly added, and everyone is instantly detonated!
“ye！”
A white bearded man in the front row jumped on the railing, raised his fist and shouted at the stage, "Let's get started!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Shake your head!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Drink beer!
Lu Qingsong's music seems to have a kind of magic, which can seduce everyone's deepest and craziest thoughts, and explode under the stimulation of adrenaline!
Darkness!
Standard trap electronic sound!
The railing in front of the stage was already full of people, and it was the best position in the audience.
Regardless of nationality, race, or color, all the people who indulged in music forgot about themselves!
Hold on to it with both hands!
Shake it!
The most hilarious part, Lu Qingsong instantly pulled the bpm to 80!
The heavy drum beat that seems to be able to shatter a person's intestines makes the sand grains jump all over the beach!
Everybody is crazy!
Shaking his body with the greatest amplitude, the audience in the front row almost had to tear down the railing!
All the security guards and police officers who maintain law and order are all on the battlefield! Pressing with their bodies! Stepping on them with their feet! Desperately controlling the railings from being knocked down!
But the excitement of the audience was so enthusiastic that it seemed like they were about to overturn the entire beach!
The music on the stage seemed to ignite the violent genes in everyone's body, but shaking their heads could no longer vent this emotion, and several drunk young men were already beating each other in the crowd!
The police behind the railing can't even care if they see it, they themselves are already too busy to take care of themselves!
"Support! We need support!"
A middle-aged Singapore police officer desperately clings to the railing, shouting for help from the police station, he has never seen such a crazy music festival scene in his life!
Are these people crazy? Why is this dying music so magical?
However, what frightened him even more was that some of his young colleagues couldn't help but shake up!
After finding the right rhythm, the railing is no longer an obstacle, but the best tool!
They and the audience on the other side of the railing used the railing as an oar, shaking their heads wildly, and their hats didn't know where they flew!
The wave can't be done!
Alex, who returned to the audience, was also shocked by Lu Qingsong's powerful music style and stage control, and couldn't help but praise: "Son of a bitch!