Chapter 167: Five thousandths of a second
Extremely bright lights hit the bodies of people writhing to the music.
Dark blue.
Red.
Scorch.
It's like a devil's cave on the west longitude road.
The **friction on the dance floor, the sweat is steaming, mixed with confusion and **.
The drifting smoke of dry ice can't cool the restless heart on the dance floor, and the electric drums that explode make people unable to think, driven by pure instinct, hunting in the dark, being hunted.
Above the stage, under the pitch-black goat's head, there is a pair of emotionless dark eyes, like a bottomless abyss.
A hoarse roar like a serpent's spit came out of his mouth, and he read psychedelic words.
“pulling your tongue~!”
“cut your fingers~!”
“i'm the devil~!”
“welcomy world~!”
Next to the booth on the edge, Cao Wu's face flickered in the changing light, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Pull out your tongue, cut off your fingers!" This hell is the Black Goat's usual opening track. Li Qiwen shook his head and said loudly to Cao Wu's popular science: "He is this dark and evil style, super **!"
Li Xue was already playing crazy, so she almost climbed on the table and jumped.
Cao Wu stared at the "black goat" on the stage, thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.
Electronic music, as the name suggests, is music made using electronic instruments and electronic music technology, and disco is also one of the early ones.
The dance music in the nightclub is actually in the same vein as disco music, and the full name of DJ is Disco Jockey, which is actually a profession, not a music style. It can also be understood as a master of ceremonies or a music host in a discotheque, nightclub.
Electronic music in this time and space has not yet completely come out of disco music, and the electronic music that occupies major nightclubs is actually a remix of some rock music, which is commonly known as Tuhi, and there are not many original music.
In many cases, being able to make an original EDM can already be considered a professional DJ.
And this song "Hell", in Cao Wu's opinion, seems to be a bit ahead of its time.
Making electronic music is easy to say, but difficult to say.
It's so simple that it only takes a computer, a headset to do it, if you have the mind.
But if you want to do it deeply, it's not that simple.
To make a great electronic dance music, you need to be proficient in the production software, including the instruments and effects that are included in it. Then determine the structure and orchestration characteristics of the musical style you want to make, and study a lot of timbres to analyze whether they are suitable for your musical style.
You have to write your own chords, work out the sound combinations, mix them up, and reassemble them......
It's not an easy task.
Moreover, music requires a lot of listening, and the initial stage is mainly imitation.
Many times, when you work hard to make a piece of music and give it to others, but people may quickly point out that your song is like a thief by a certain master, which constitutes plagiarism.
Those who can discover Xintiandi are all geniuses, such as the "black goat" on the stage.
His music has formed its own style, and although it is immature, it can already be regarded as a serious commercial EDM.
However, this is not the point that makes Cao Wu think, he finds that a small chord in this "Hell" is very similar to the master of disharmony in the dark castle he remembers.
And this band simply doesn't exist in this plane!
However, the snippet of the song appeared once in this world, when he was rehearsing with the band, when he was exchanging synthesizers with Lu Qingsong.
At this moment, the "black goat" on the stage suddenly tore off the leather coat on his body, and raised his hands with his upper body.
A huge tattoo occupies his entire chest, it is the crucified Jesus, but the head is a black goat's head!
The drums quickened, and he suddenly jumped onto the mixing table, holding a bottle of champagne in his hand.
The music stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the stage, he held the bottom of the bottle with one hand, and the other against the oak cork, paused for a second, and suddenly pressed it, and stomped on his feet at the same time.
Bang!
The music sounded more violently as the cork flew out, and the thumb of the "black goat" half-blocked the mouth of the bottle, and large strands of foam mixed with the wine splattered out and sprinkled on the heads of the revelers.
"Yay!"
Everyone is even crazier!
Shaking the bottle vigorously, and even clamping the bottle below the crotch, the "black goat" put his hands on his middle finger and pushed out the wine bottle under his crotch, and the white foam sprayed was very evil.
In response to him was a middle finger!
“** the world!”
"Black Goat" roared, pulled the wine bottle off violently, and threw it back, just smashing it on the forehead of the black goat logo on the LED screen, smashing a piece of diode!
But the black shadow formed by the damaged diode seemed to add a third evil eye to the black goat's forehead, which was even darker and more terrifying!
The music was louder, and even the chest was shaking!
Cao Wu frowned, and subconsciously shook his head, this guy could never be Qingsong.
Fang Luxiao was not very suitable for this kind of occasion, and he was quite excited when he first came in, but he was already a little dizzy and nauseous at this moment.
Anargul didn't like this style very much, and proposed to go back, but Li Qiwen and Li Xue had more fun and didn't want to leave for a while.
Cao Wu also wanted to leave, but a vague feeling made him stay.
Asking Muhetar to send the two girls back to school, Cao Wu called a young master and asked for a booth closest to the stage, he wanted to see the crazy "black goat" up close.
There were also other customers who weren't used to the dark style leaving, but more customers were coming in at any time, and the customers who stayed behind were obviously very interested in the style, and even more crazy than before.
The young master took Cao Wu to one of the rows of booths closest to the stage, but there was still a certain distance from the stage, so Cao Wu simply squeezed directly to the edge of the stage.
Surrounded by men and women who were confused and intoxicated with unconscious venting, there was even a girl who looked obviously underage and wore smoky makeup suddenly hugged Cao Wu who passed by, lying on his chest with a mouthful of alcohol, and twisting her body with the rhythm.
Gently pushing her away, she fell on top of another man, so drunk that she didn't know anything.
Cao Wu squeezed to the front and stared at the "black goat" on the stage, as if he wanted to find something from him.
Originally, he was not so conspicuous in the dark rear booth, but when he came to the dazzling stage side, his bald head was a little eye-catching.
And he didn't dance like everyone else, he just shook his head to the rhythm, but his eyes stayed on the stage, and soon the "Black Goat" spotted him.
Cao Wu saw the eyes of the "black goat", which were a pair of calm eyes that were incompatible with this fanatical field.
The "Black Goat's" gaze only made contact with him for a moment, and then quickly moved away, just like looking at the others next to Cao Wu, without the slightest abnormality.
However, Cao Wu keenly heard that when he switched timbre, he was sluggish for five thousandths of a second!