In the audience, Li Ke waved her hand excitedly, shaking her head with the rhythm of the music, she was already completely happy!

This fan event was organized by her, and although she only contacted more than 500 like-minded people, they were already very satisfied to be able to shout the name of the black hole at the Strawberry Music Festival.

She paid attention to and fell in love with the Black Hole Band from the Gucheng Band's campus trip, and today, she has become a big fan of the Black Hole Band.

Every song of Black Hole is good! Every member is amazing! And every time they appear, they can surprise everyone!

From "Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty", which amazed old fans, to "Believe in Yourself", which was promoted to the national audience by the CBA, and then to "Once You", which she cried for a night, the Black Hole Band has become a totem in her mind!

"The horse-head qin is so good?"

"The first part of the voice is too 6, right? Are you sure it's a human voice?"

Listening to the surprised voices of many audience members around him who didn't know the Black Hole Band, Li Ke felt extremely proud!

She's not surprised, Black Hole is like that, whenever you think they're good enough, they always come up with something new to make your eyes shine.

"Thank you! Thank you dad!"

Uncle Arslen got up with a smile and waved his horse-head violin.

Everyone was deeply impressed by his amazing performance, and responded with cheers and gestures, which is a sign of respect for an excellent musician.

The drum kit was a very laborious instrument, and Cao Wu stood in front of the microphone again, still breathing.

"Thank you all for your support. Cao Wu tried to adjust his breathing: "To be honest, I didn't expect there to be so many fans this time, and I won't be a fan...... It's just that there are so many friends who have listened to our songs. I was touched because it was exactly what I wanted to do. The value of life is to know oneself, and meet flesh and blood from all over the world. The next new song, dedicated to you, is your support that has guided us all the way to the present, and will accompany us on the next journey, you are "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky". ”

Cao Wu took off the electric guitar for the first time, took a classical guitar out of the backstage, and sat down in the chair left by Uncle Alslen.

Lele also changed to a folk guitar as an accompaniment.

Lowered the microphone, plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano, which was as clean and thorough as a clear spring, slowly smoothed out the restlessness left over from "Dark Horse".

"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky?"

"The one who looks up, the loneliness and sigh in the bottom of his heart?"

"Oh, the brightest star in the night sky, can you remember?"

"A figure that walked with me and disappeared into the wind?"

……

Li Ke in the audience clutched his chest, so excited that his heart was about to jump out.

She seemed to see the weekend when she went to Xiangcheng to participate in the Gucheng band event, but accidentally found this young band.

She felt like this was the song for her!

"I pray for a transparent heart!"

"And eyes that will shed tears!"

"Give me the courage to believe again,"

"Oh, cross the time to hug you,"

"Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence,"

"Whenever I get lost in the night. ”

"Oh, the brightest star in the night sky,"

"Please guide me closer to you. ”

……

This is a pop rock song, and Cao Wu on the stage changed his previous performance to be excited, excited, or angry, but sat on a chair and talked with a guitar.

He has a faint vicissitudes and sadness on his body, and the gentleness that the man inadvertently reveals almost fascinates Li Ke to death!

One arm was raised high, but instead of waving like in the previous song, it waved gently like ears of wheat swaying in the wind.

"This stage control, expressiveness, appeal, tsk!

"This guy is a great keyboard player!

"The little girl with the bass player is really good, she's coughed several times now, but did you hear a wrong sound?"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

Backstage, someone couldn't help but admire, listening to the sound like the bassist of a well-known first-class band.

Niu Li leaned on the shelf on the side of the stage, with a hint of satisfaction and smile, looking at the few people performing on the stage.

If she wanted to sign the band at first, it was just to make money and prove herself.

But in the process of nearly half a year of contact, she has unconsciously changed her mentality.

This is a band with pursuits, a band with a bottom line, and a band that can continue to create miracles.

Before she knew it, she had changed from an agent to a big sister.

Seeing everyone's radiant appearance on stage, she only felt happy and relieved.

After singing a song, the crowd of black people in the audience gathered into a "Encore", wanting to keep them.

Many of the girls who were pulled by their boyfriends from the folk stage were also melted by this gentle rock song, riding on their boyfriends' necks and raising their arms and chanting encore.

There were still many bands waiting to play in the back, and the Black Hole Band didn't take up time, so they still didn't listen to thank and apologize, and returned to the backstage.

Many bands who finished the performance or waited on stage came to meet the Black Hole Band, and many of them can be regarded as old-timers in the music world.

Talented people don't go unnoticed wherever they go, and being able to appear at the Strawberry Festival at this age is a testament to the strength of the black hole.

The members earnestly greeted every senior who came over, relying on their parents at home, relying on friends when they went out, playing in the circle, and having multiple friends and multiple roads, which is always good.

"This song is going to be a big hit again. Niu Li took the time to turn around and whispered to Cao Wu.

"Why do you say that?"

"Intuition. Niu Li smiled slightly.

In the midst of his busyness, Lu Qingsong suddenly saw a familiar face standing in front of the band.

"Congratulations! Miao Xiaofeng said with a smile, followed by everyone in the Blood Spilled String Band.

Everyone met last time in Guangzhou, and they greeted each other with a smile.

"Are you going to the party at night?" asked Zhang Xinxiao, the lead guitarist of the Dripping Blood Strings.

"Go!" Cao Wu nodded: "Let's have two drinks then?"

"Okay!

Lu Qingsong lowered his head, avoiding Miao Xiaofeng's fiery eyes.

But Miao Xiaofeng didn't stay too long, just said hello and left with the band members, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

How can this person be haunted? Lu Qingsong was a little annoyed, but he couldn't attack.

What to do at night?

Tonight is the banquet of the music festival, and the organizers have chartered a hotel in the scenic area to entertain the musicians attending the music festival.

The bands that performed on stage two days ago didn't leave, just to get together with everyone tonight, which is also a relatively high-grade circle party in the music circle.