The bowl-shaped Olympic Sports Center stands in the hot summer air, and whenever the air flow rushes by, it forms a turbulent current, which rolls up the hot air and takes it away, lowering the temperature by one or two degrees Celsius for the burning scene.

Knock Boom!

Knock Boom!

The simplest rhythm has the most incendiary charm.

“hey?yeah！”

"Hey!"

“are you ready！”

"Are you ready?"

As Cao Wu pointed his outstretched finger, the fans in the audience jumped up excitedly, raised their arms and cheered!

Sweep down hard and the rhythm continues!

“we be a good time band！”

"We're a good band!"

“we play across the land！”

"The tour is world-famous!"

“shootin' out tonight！”

"Let you be hilarious until dawn!"

Knock!

Knock!

Batu waved his hands, and the drumsticks and drum skin were separated by a touch, and the drum sound was crisp.

On the charts made by a music magazine in March, Batu ranked seventh among the top ten drummers in China, and was the youngest drummer on the list.

There are many similar rankings, but most of them are not authoritative, but the media themselves make it out to attract attention.

But Batu's frequent appearances on similar lists also show his strength.

Batu's drum is nothing else, just two words, clean.

He rarely plays ostentatious solo, although his improvisation is strong.

Solid fundamentals give him strong muscle control, and there is no messy drum beat under his hands.

Drums are the engine of a band, and a large part of the responsibility for how well they perform live is on the drummers.

If it's in the game, the drummer is the jungler, responsible for driving the overall rhythm, he must not make a mistake, as long as he makes a mistake, then the performance will face a crash.

I don't know how many bands are envious of Black Hole and dream of having a drummer as stable as Batu.

Whether it's a basic movement like "Rock or Bust" or a faster drum like "Welcome to the Jungle" or "Enter?Sandman," he can handle it extremely well and cleanly.

Therefore, Batu also has the nickname of "human metronome" in the circle.

Lu Qingsong held the electric guitar, his slender fingers pinched the pick, quickly plucked, and the guitar sounded.

The song didn't need a keyboard, so he served as the lead guitar and freed Cao Wu.

Therefore, Cao Wu was able to carry the microphone stand and make trouble in front of the stage.

“you hear the guitar sound！”

"You hear my guitar!"

“playin' nice and loud！”

"Clear, piercing guitar sound!"

“rock you to your knees！”

"Harvest your knees!"

“gonna make your destiny！”

"Rock your fate!"

Cao Wu grabbed the microphone stand with his right hand, pulled the microphone to his mouth with his left hand, and paced the edge of the stage one by one.

Outside the railing below the stage, there was an excited crowd of fans, reaching out to him and screaming desperately.

“in rock we trust！”

"Rock or roll!"

Cao Wu waved hard, and the microphone stand stretched out from the edge of the stage and was sent to the fans.

“it's rock or bust！”

"It's better to break out!"

Fans sing in unison!

“in?rock we trust！”

"Rock or roll!"

Cao Wu sang silently!

“it's?rock or bust！”

"It's better to break out!"

A forest of goat's horns and arms was erected in the audience!

Cao Wu and Batu on the stage were sweating profusely, and the fans in front of the stage were already sweating, but no one wanted to rest!

The passion is still burning!

Picking up the T-shirt and wiping the sweat, it provoked a scream, Cao Wu stretched out his right hand, put it to his ear, and asked loudly, "Do you still want it?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want to!"

He picked up the acoustic guitar from the ground and hung up the strap.

"Yes!"

The clamor is overwhelming!

"Do you want more?" he said, holding up his hands and pointing at the audience!

"Yes!"

Strum!

Buzz! Buzz!

Bass joins!

Batu stepped on his feet!

Electric guitar distortion!

Cao Wu pulled the neck of the piano and sang loudly.

“you need coolin'， baby！”

"Take it easy, baby!"

“i'm not foolin'！”

"I'm not kidding!"

“i'm gonna send ya back to schoolin'！”

"I'm going to send you back to school!"

“way down inside， a-honey， you need it！”

"Honey, in the bottom of my heart, you need it!"

Chorus of the audience!

In the audience, there were not only Huaguo audiences, but also some old blacks who came with friends in the corner who jumped up and down excitedly.

"I'm a damn!

On the stage, Cao Wu gestured to the rear, and the atomization nozzle at the top of the stage began to work, and a large area of water mist sprayed and dispersed.

The refreshing cold water droplets fell on the stage and the audience in the front row, dispelling the heat, and the mood was uplifted, and everyone instantly became more excited!

Under the illumination of the lights, a rainbow was reflected in the water mist, which shrouded the stage.

As soon as the music stopped, Cao Wu turned around and pointed to Batu: "Drum solo!"

Batu raised his hands in the air, his fingers nimble, and the drumsticks flew between them, falling alternately to create a string of fancy rhythms.

"Bass solo!"

Tick and pick, index and middle finger alternately plucked, thumb on the strings, left hand flexible according to the fret, solo music is a veritable queen of bass!

"Guitar solo!"

With a tap of the pick, Lu Qingsong hung his head slightly, his long hair covered half of his face, and the sound of the piano was clear.

Cao Wu ignited his fighting spirit, picked up the acoustic guitar, came to him, looked at the rhythm, pushed the strings into the high position, and the sound of the piano floated up.

Lu Qingsong climbed a lattice and raised the sound of the piano by an octave, and Cao Wu followed closely behind.

Batu joins in with the drums, and Lele Besgen follows.

The two alternated voices, but both were attached to Batuu's rhythm without the slightest confusion.

The fans who were playing music in front of the stage themselves were going crazy, they didn't expect to see an epic live solo!

Two guitars, one electric and one wooden, are competing for the main note, and the fancy overtones come and go, but they take into account each other's rhythms at the same time.

Batu shook his head and laughed, his hands holding two guitars steadily.

Wow!Wow!Wow!

The audience under the stage couldn't hold back their emotions, grabbed the railing, and shook their heads to the rhythm!

"Hmm~~!" Cao Wu's five fingers had already brought up a phantom, whistling in his mouth, frowning, and slowly pulling the rhythm back domineeringly!

“wanna whole lotta love！”

"Endless love!"

Fans are shaking their heads!

“wanna?whole lotta love！”

"Endless love!"

The guitar played faster and faster, and suddenly, in an instant, Cao Wu and Lu Qingsong stopped in unison, and only the metronome-like drums of Batu were left on the stage.

Knock Knock! Knock!

Batu tapped his head, and the drums under his hands sounded as neatly as synthesizer choreography.

Knock knock!

He suddenly struck the African drum on his side, which was used as a percussion instrument, and suddenly there were two different timbres in the beat, but the overall rhythm was not chaotic at all.

Knock knock knock!

The drums suddenly quickened, the drumsticks fell, and they fired like machine guns, but soon they regained their stability as if nothing had happened.

The rhythm is still steady!

The fans who played the drums on the spot were all happy, Batu's songs are real kung fu, this paragraph alone is enough for many drummers to practice for two or three years!