What is the most provocative genre of music?

Who are the people who listen to rock and roll? young people!

What do young people like to do the most?

The music festival is an event that perfectly combines all three.

The security channel of the Tianhe Sports Center does not open until 9 o'clock, and before 8 o'clock, the gate of the sports center is crowded with all kinds of people, 90% of whom are young people, and most of them are college students.

Although there were many people, the scene was orderly, because Guangzhou dispatched half of the city's police force to maintain order.

The number of online tickets sold for this festival exceeded 50,000 a week ago, and such a large crowd, all of them young people, is extremely risky, and the Guangzhou municipal government can't help but pay little attention to it.

The economic benefits brought by a music festival also began to be reflected as early as three days ago, the hotels around the Tianhe Sports Center have been booked out as early as half a month ago, and all the surrounding catering establishments have also prepared enough materials to prepare for this wave of customers.

The grand occasion of this year's festival also exceeded the expectations of the organizers, so the Black Hole Band did not even see the organizers' staff after arriving in Guangzhou, and could only contact them by phone.

On the square outside the gate of the sports center, the crowd was scattered, and most of them sat in twos and threes at will.

The lawn was already full, from all over the world, whether they knew each other or not, they all sat together laughing and chatting.

On weekdays, people who are accustomed to using headphones to hide their inner enthusiasm have finally come to a place where they are full of friends, even if they haven't entered the venue yet, the atmosphere is already very high.

At the very least, the people who come to the festival like to listen to music, and the density of people who can play musical instruments is much higher than that of other entertainment venues.

Everywhere you look, you can see guitars, ukuleles, keyboards, saxophones, and even harmonicas, and they are often surrounded by people, cheering and whistling from time to time.

It's the only place where you pull out your instrument and don't get forced by someone else to say it.

Cao Wu and the others carried musical instruments on their backs and walked towards the work passage, although the organizers will provide instruments, they still like to use their own things.

"It's the Black Hole Band!"

With an exclamation, Cao Wu was stopped by a buddy with a half-headed pimple.

"It's really you! I like your songs, can you sign me?"

The guy was so excited that his pimples were purple, holding up a crusty book, and his eyes were aimed at Lele's face.

"Uh......" Cao Wu looked embarrassed, he was carrying an electric guitar and holding a small snare drum of Batu in his hand, he really couldn't free his hands, and the others were similar.

Niu Li ran back with the wipe: "Are you a fan, I'll take a group photo for you!"

She didn't miss every opportunity to promote her band, so Cao Wu and the four of them took a group photo with this pimple buddy with their musical instruments on their backs.

People have a herd effect, in the words of the Chinese, it is good to make fun, this buddy's actions attracted the attention of many people, after the two girls recognized Lu Qingsong, screamed and ran up to take a group photo, a large number of unknown fans surrounded the Black Hole Band.

"Hello handsome guy, sign it for me!"

"Can I take a picture with you!

Only a small number of them knew the Black Hole Band, and most of them came up to join in the fun, but after asking the people around them, many of them found that they seemed to have heard their songs recently, so they also shouted.

"Believe in yourself and sign your name!"

"Stubborn band, take a picture with me!"

"Don't crowd, everyone, keep order, okay?" Niu Li shouted, but gestured at Cao Wu and the others in her hand, asking them to put down their instruments and interact with the fans.

At this time, they couldn't get out for a while, and Cao Wu and the others were also tired, so they unloaded their instruments.

Click!

"Next!"

Click!

"Whose phone is this?"

It took nearly ten minutes for the crowd to disperse.

And the reason for the dispersal was not that no one was taking pictures, but because the Blood Spilled Strings Band had arrived.

To be precise, it was the car of the Spilled Blood Strings Band.

An extended Lincoln came out of a pile of three- or two-wheeled vehicles and stopped at the gate.

Before the car could stop, some fans screamed and rushed up.

It's no wonder that the fans are sharp-eyed, but this car is too eye-catching, and I don't know which wedding company got the wedding car from, and there is a balloon stuck on the top.

The car door opened a little, and the lead guitarist Zhang Xin showed half of his face and said "Hello everyone", and was scared back by countless hands.

"Damn, this firepower is too fierce, let's go down and probably peel off the skin!" bassist Meng Yuhao swallowed.

The agent Wei Wei held up the phone and said, "Wait a while! I called the security guard and escorted you in for a while." ”

Drummer Lei Xiaojian scratched the back of his head and asked, "Then let's just sit like this?"

Wei Wei said: "That's definitely not good, you have to say hello to everyone! Open the skylight, and which of you will go up and say hello to everyone." ”

Several people looked at each other, and turned their faces to a handsome boy who was fighting with PSP: "Miao Xiaofeng, it's time for you to work!"

"Hmm, what?" Miao Xiaofeng raised her head ignorantly.

Pointing to the skylight above his head, Meng Yuhao smiled and said, "Go up and say hello to the fans." ”

After a cold war, Miao Xiaofeng shook his head violently: "No! I went out first at the Chang'an Music Festival, and this time it's your turn!"

"Don't you! Everybody's here to see you! Who made you the lead singer?"

"No, no, no. Miao Xiaofeng continued to shake his head violently: "The fans in Guangzhou are too strong, the last time I came to the music festival, my hair was pulled off several times, and some people sold it on the Internet, saying that they had my DNA and could clone me." If I go out alone this time, I'm afraid I won't need them to clone me. ”

"Brother Wei, what should I do if he doesn't go up?" Meng Yuhao complained to his agent.

Wei Wei hesitated and said, "Then why don't any of you go up and say hello?"

"Then let Zhang Xin go on, he also has many fans. ”

"Pull it down! You have a lot of fans, why don't you go up?"

Several people were arguing, and suddenly, as if they had discussed, they all pounced on them and pressed Miao Xiaofeng under them.

"What are you going to do?" Miao Xiaofeng asked in horror.

"Less nonsense! The driver opens the sunroof!" Several people laughed evilly and stuffed Miao Xiaofeng out of the skylight.

"Wow!! it's Brother Xiaofeng! I'm going to die!!"

"So handsome! Mom!!Brother Xiaofeng!"

Miao Xiaofeng squeezed out a smile and waved his hand: "Hello everyone......"

The biggest publicity point of this music festival is the dripping blood strings, as the youngest and most popular first-line band, almost more than half of the fans are coming to them.

As soon as he appeared, the scene immediately fell into a frenzy, and countless people flocked forward, raising their hands high, excitedly wanting to touch their idol.

The car was not high, he dodged left and right, but he was still touched by the wolf claws of the fans.

"Eh, eh, don't pull on my clothes...... Who's touching my ass? Where's my watch?"

Looking at the madness beside the car of the Blood Spilled String Band not far away, Niu Li was very envious: "When I get married, I will also rent that car!"