Lu Chuan woke up Zhou Qifeng and them early in the morning, as well as his cousin Luo Ziliang.

Luo Ziliang fell asleep a lot, and he got up after lying in bed for a while, but Lu Chuan and the others could only wait, because they had to rub Luo Ziliang's car to the music festival site today.

Luo Ziliang is a rich second generation, and when he first joined the bank to work, his father rewarded him with a Wrangler.

In Lu Chuan's opinion, the Wrangler is already very good, but on the way to Swan Lake, this car is not outstanding.

Big G, cruisers, and overlords one after another, with license plates from all over the country, speeding on the newly built highways.

Lu Chuan even saw a "battle shield" running slowly in front of him, and the overtaking cars were far away, and he didn't dare to lean forward.

Luo Ziliang hit the turn signal and overtook from the left, and Lu Chuan, the co-pilot, lowered the window and shouted at the "battle shield" on the right side to make a metal salute.

Unexpectedly, the "battle shield" also lowered the window, and a fat hand with a watch also stretched out and returned a metal salute to him.

"Haha! It's my own person!" Lu Chuan sat back.

There is no shortage of female fans in the Black Hole Band, but the main body of Black Hole fans is still dominated by men.

Especially in the United States, most of the people who listen to the black hole are boys and men, and after two years of promotion, the fans of the black hole and the Harley party have also overlapped partly.

The rough guys in leather jackets, headscarves, and Harley-Davidson riders love Black Hole's two English albums because most of the songs in them are hard.

It's a similar situation at home, where a significant portion of Black Hole's die-hard fans are just because they like their hardcore music.

They contribute a large portion of the Black Hole's physical album sales - car CDs.

Similarly, they have a bit more speeding tickets than others......

There is still a section from the scenic spot to start blocking, but the blockage is not long.

After queuing for less than half an hour, Lu Chuan and the others entered the parking lot.

The open-air parking lot is very large, there are thousands of cars parked before they are full, and the bus is at the other end, sending people off in Wuyang and Wuyang.

Instead of stopping, Lhotze Liang walked through the parking lot and drove towards the opposite sand dune.

His eyes were sharp, and he could see from afar that hundreds of cars were gathering there, and they were lining up to the top of the dune.

They're racing to climb hills.

There are a lot of cars, more people, all the old men.

One by one, they stood together with their hands behind their backs, judging the cars that were climbing the hill.

"This can't be done, I'm timid, how can I slow down in front of me? ”

"Hit the direction! Hit the direction! Oops! It's going to flip! It's okay, it's okay......"

"This cowhide!

Luo Ziliang looked greedy and rushed too, but he was timid and didn't rush forward.

Frightened, he fell, but he still parked the car to the side to watch others perform.

After watching for a while, Lu Chuan and the others went down.

The desert is windy, and it doesn't take long to eat a mouthful of sand.

More and more people came to the scenic spot, and the show only started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and many people went to find other projects, but they also had a lot of fun.

There are also many people hanging in front of the stage, chatting with the band who arrived first to take a group photo.

From 12 o'clock, the audience gathered in front of the stage one after another.

Lu Chuan seized the favorable terrain early as usual, he stepped on the fence, looked back, and estimated that there were almost 20,000 people.

It is estimated that more than half of them are coming for black holes.

The festival lasts for two days, with the Black Hole being the finale of the first day.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, several figures appeared on the stage and cheered.

Over the years, there have been many very good young metal bands in China, some of them follow in the footsteps of black holes, and some are trying to innovate and try different fusions.

They have also gradually amassed a group of their own fans.

The chariot band that opened the show was one of the best of them.

They are a pure heavy metal band that only play the heavy metal style and try to be more extreme than the black hole.

Extreme voices and effects make up a lot of their music.

There are many people who like them, and some people even call them "little black holes", but this is a matter of opinion.

"This is the battlefield of the unbelievers!"

"No pain! no expression!"

"Roar!"

The loud music quickly set the mood up.

They are a band of student groups from several conservatories, and they all have good professional skills.

So their music doesn't roar like a lot of botched black hole imitators, but follows their own rules, and the resulting work is the closest to black holes.

It's a feast for metal lovers, and they've been in a binge since the first band came on.

The audience's enthusiasm seemed to be never-ending, from the sun to the west, and finally reached its peak after the appearance of the Black Hole Band.

"Black hole! black hole!"

"Black hole! black hole!"

The audience shouted their names in unison.

Cao Wu carried the guitar, walked to the microphone, and waved his hand casually, causing a whistle.

Pinched the pick and played a few notes, adjusted the effects, Cao Wu approached the microphone and said, "A song "Fireworks", for everyone. ”

"Oh roar!" Lu Chuan waved his fist, this is the first song on the B side of the new album "Love and Life".

But why don't black holes sing about metal?

The synth sounded, and his attention returned to the show.

Huh, this arrangement is different from the album, is it a rearrangement?

"It's a show with no ending,"

"Contains all, ridiculous and crazy. ”

Cao Wu lazily sang the first lyrics, and there was a chorus under the stage.

"Filled with sorrow like a child,"

"Quietly, sleep on the earth......"

Suddenly, Cao Wu raised his metal salute and took a step back!

"Now I'm tired!"

"Tired like a wildflower broken by the wind!"

Lu Qingsong on the left side of the stage took over the chorus!

His roar made Lu Chuan get goosebumps in an instant!

"Ah!! black goat!"

Many people still can't believe that Black Goat is actually the keyboardist of the Black Hole Band.

"So I'm starting to change!"

"It becomes like a rolling firework!"

Rumble!

The stage erupts with a circle of flames, just like the blazing fireworks rolling in a song!

Lu Qingsong hunched his waist slightly, his eyes were half-closed, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, and every time he sang, it seemed like he was burning himself.

"Now I'm a little drunk!"

"Drunk like a wild pigeon that can't find its way!"

Cao Wu took back the lead singer's rights, he put down the guitar and held the microphone with both hands, Peng Pai's energy seemed to be about to burst the microphone!

"So I'm starting to change!"

"It became like a raging firework!"

Oh my God! Lu Chuan pulled his hair, do you want to burn like this as soon as you come up!