The rapid collision of drumsticks and snare drums, like a galloping horse, echoed in the ears of the audience through the sound equipment in the venue.

Immediately after, a circular lifting stage rose in the center of the stage, Batu sat on the stage, and as the stage rose, a wave of crescendo drums directly pulled up a piece of electric guitar and bass!

Lele and Lu Qingsong stood at the front of the guitar and bass group, leading them steadily.

The prelude to "The Internationale" announced the start of the concert, and the fans who had been waiting for a long time cheered and stood up in unison, waving the small flag in their hands.

However, unlike Jingcheng Station, the color of the flags at Chang'an Station is black.

As an important birthplace of the Chinese nation, Chang'an has Lantian ancient humans living on this land as early as millions of years ago.

And the Great Qin, the first dynasty in China to unify the Central Plains, must have its capital here.

Black is mysterious, representing the dignity of the emperor and the majesty of the royal family, especially in Daqin.

Therefore, the people of Chang'an, who claim to be the old Qin, have always had a special preference for black, and perhaps it is precisely because of this that they are particularly fond of the Black Hole Band.

There was no one sitting in the 40,000 seats, and everyone cheered on the stage and applauded the musicians without hesitation.

See? That's all our good buddies in Chang'an!

In the front row of the stage, there were Northwest men who had already volunteered to be selected from the fans, raising a flagpole several meters high and waving it left and right.

Hanging on the flagpole is a huge black flag, made of heavy black and bright cloth, plus the flagpole weighs dozens of pounds. But in the hands of those dozen big men, it was as light as nothing, and it was a dump to be stunned!

The flag hunted in the air, like the ironclad military flag that stood on the battlefield thousands of years ago.

It's just that today's Chang'an people are no longer singing "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son", but "There has never been a savior, and it does not rely on the fairy emperor".

40,000 flags waving!

Suddenly, on the side of the stage, a figure strode out, it was Cao Wu.

He was holding a flagpole with a bright red flag hanging above it!

He strode as he ran, and the flag was held high in the air by him, unfurled against the wind.

"Ahh

The music doesn't stop.

Cao Wu strode along the fence under the stage, and the fans around the fence stretched out their hands to him, even if they could only touch the breeze he ran by, it was enough for them to be excited.

In the audience, as Cao Wu ran by, everyone put down the small black flag and raised the small red flag in the other hand.

By the time Cao Wu finished running along the fence, the audience had become a sea of bright red.

Striding onto the stage, Cao Wu gasped and came to the microphone and sang loudly to the music.

"This is the last struggle, unite until tomorrow!"

"Internachonel must be realized!"

The audience is once again caught in a chorus!

Fifty guitarists played a neat melody, and Cao Wu took two steps back, once again raising the flag above his head, waving it left and right.

Brother Hu, who was mixed in the front row, also held a flag and sang loudly.

He wasn't an impulsive person, but on such an occasion, he couldn't help but put his reason aside.

The Black Hole Band deserves to be the best rock band, and there is currently no band in China that can have such a powerful scene as Black Hole!

"Friends of Chang'an, how are you!"

Cao Wu pulled out the microphone and asked loudly.

He was greeted by the cheers and screams of the mountains and tsunamis, mixed with loud whistles.

Lele and Qingsong also returned to the stage.

"This is the second time I have come to Chang'an for a concert. Cao Wu smiled: "The last time I came, we were still in school, and time flies so fast." ”

The staff sent the guitar up and helped him hang it up, and he tried the sound while chatting: "Please give the camera to our musicians' seats, first of all, thank you to the teachers of the Chang'an Symphony Orchestra for doing the soundtrack work for our concert, thank you!"

"Then, welcome to our musicians in Chang'an! They are the contestants who stand out in the 100-member musician group of Chang'an Station this time, and they are also the best musicians in our Chang'an. ”

The audience cheered.

"We've never played music with so many friends, we arrived in Chang'an on Monday and we've been rehearsing these days, so it's really fun. Cao Wu smiled: "We got a vote on the Internet, and you can choose the song you are most looking forward to at the concert, and the one at Chang'an Station is ......"

He deliberately paused, and the audience shouted the title of the song for him: "Chang'an Chang'an!"

The melody of Banhu and Yueqin sounded, the lights behind the stage were lit, and several old gentlemen from Huayin wore brand-new cloth coats and played happily.

"Hey, uncle!"

Uncle Ximin roared loudly and the audience applauded.

Every Northwest man will always have more or less Qin-style memories when he was a child, maybe he was very bored with those operas that roared at the top of his voice when he was young, but when he got older, he listened to it well.

Cao Wu gently plucked the strings, casting a layer of gentle emotion over the music.

When the old team's mat music fell, he spoke indifferently.

"Life is gone, the soul is still there,"

"My soul is gone, but my singing voice remains,"

"Sing all the way to the west,"

"Singing the sorrow in my heart,"

Cao Wu lowered his head, and Lele continued to sing.

"I was born to be sad,"

"But you make me strong,"

"Chang'an!Chang'an~!"

The iconic transposition of "Chang'an" in the chorus was echoed by countless audiences at the scene.

The last concert of the Black Hole Band created the noun of the city's theme song, "Good Night, Beijing", "Chang'an Chang'an", "Lanzhou Lanzhou" and other songs have become the representative cultural business cards of several cities.

Later, many cities also invited people to write their own urban theme songs, but on the whole, none of these songs written by Black Hole were highly sung. Among them, "Chang'an Chang'an" is the most widely circulated.

The young students of Chang'an City, even if they can't sing it, at least they have heard this song, and when the township party who works in other provinces is homesick for dinner, most of them will go to KTV to hook their shoulders and howl a song "Chang'an Chang'an" as the end of the party, otherwise they will not be happy.

In the hearts of Chang'an people, this song has become a symbol of their hometown.

Singing by yourself is a feeling, and singing a song "Chang'an Chang'an" with the original singer is another feeling.

The concert has only begun, and it has entered the **, for the concert of the Black Hole Band, Chang'an fans have waited too long.

The people of Chang'an and even the whole province have feelings for the Black Hole Band, not only because they wrote a song about Chang'an, but also because Cao Wu promoted the original Huayin old dialect here, and also funded the construction of the Huayin Old Dialect Museum in the local area, which is a real good thing.

Therefore, many people in Chang'an regard Cao Wu as half of Chang'an, and the Black Hole Band as a band from their hometown, which is particularly cordial.