don't call me singer

Chapter 753 "Storm"

For people who are accustomed to pop music and ordinary music, it is difficult for them to appreciate the style of TECHNO.

Because it is too mechanical, too repetitive!
But the reason why dance music is a kind of dance music is based on this kind of thinking.

If a rhythm, a melody, can make people accept, make people happy, make people high, make people dance along, then why change it?

It doesn't need to be like pop music, with layers of advancement and climaxes.

But it is not really static. Every 8 to 16 bars, it will also expand and extract some elements to bring people a sense of freshness.

Although it is only a combination of limited elements, it can create a special atmosphere. To a certain extent, the style of TECHNO is very restrained music, but its restraint can make people in this music, Pulled away from the whole world, it seems to have entered another world.

Just like now, the restrained light effect and restrained lighting at the scene.

And propellers, sonar, and simple whale chant, constructed into this...

ocean!

At the scene, in fact, less than 20% of the people came for Gu Xiaobai.

And about half of the other people, like Ben with a beard, came here entirely to be able to turn high on the scene.

They, like nocturnal creatures, often enter and exit major nightclubs, and like migratory birds, they chase various music festivals all over the world.

And at this moment, when hearing this piece of music, there is a feeling.

Fuck me, this song is awesome!

Even many people who don't like the TECHNO genre and think it's too lacking in passion can't help but get high with it!
Rhythm, or groove, has always been a very important existence in Gu Xiaobai's music.

This groove comes from the rhythm of a pair of drums played by the blind uncle 2700 years ago; from the rhythm of singing and dancing on the streets of Chang'an 2200 years ago, from 600 years ago, on the sea, among the boat songs the power brought in.

But at this moment, the rhythm turned into a cold mechanical rhythm, pushing people, dancing!Dance!

I'm an emotionless dancing machine!

People followed the rhythm, turned to the sea, looked at the direction of Zhongjun, and danced casually.

Suddenly, someone screamed: "What is that?"

Then, more and more people are slowly opening their eyes.

The pitch-black sea glows faintly.

A faint, faint blue light flickered in the distance as the waves surged.

It's like under the sea, another world is quietly lighting up.

"Blue Tears!"

Among the crowd, Dai Jianfeng shouted.

The so-called blue tears are a kind of marine red tide, which is a kind of bioluminescent phenomenon brought about by the proliferation of nocturnal algae.

It is only possible to see this scene on a clear night when the seawater is eutrophic and the seawater temperature is moderate.

At this moment, the blue light on the sea surface is slowly becoming stronger.

At first, there were only faint flashes of light on the sea surface, but gradually, blue ripples appeared, hitting the sandy beach.

nice.

What a nice view.

Listening to the TECHNO dance music composed of the sound of the ocean, and watching the wonders of the ocean, everyone felt almost suffocated.

ocean!

This is the ocean!
In the sea, the blue tide is shining brightly.

On the coast, the crowd danced to the rhythm like the tide.

Dai Shanshan held her chest with both hands and screamed loudly: "We, Xiaobai, are the sons of the storm! The sons of the sea! Ahhhhh, so beautiful! They must be here for Xiaobai!"

Not knowing who would start first, countless people rushed out of the front row of the venue and flocked towards the beach.

They stepped on the tide of the beach with bare feet, and when they stepped on it, the blue light splashed.

Fly kicked up, drawing a blue arc.

Turning around and leaping, the blue light spun like a spinning top under his feet.

The crowd, crazy.

Dai Jianfeng and the three of them jumped and screamed wildly in the sea, so happy that they couldn't control themselves.

At the same time, a blue light slowly lit up on the boat ahead.

On the bow of the boat, a young man was standing in front of the DJ booth. He tilted his head, clipped his earphones, and had a pair of wanton white eyebrows flying into his temples!

Gu Xiaobai!
"Ooooooooooooooo!"

"noob!"

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

Xiaobai appeared!
Countless flags flew up on the beach, among which at least a dozen Chinese flags were raised high and waving wildly.

People screamed, shouted, called Gu Xiaobai's name, and danced wildly to Gu Xiaobai's rhythm!
At this moment, Gu Xiaobai raised his right hand high.

He held out three fingers.

three!
two!
One!

Then his right hand fell heavily!

"Mouth!!!!!!! Mouth!!!! Mouth!!!! Mouth!!! ———”

The four sounds are like sirens, but they are much heavier than sirens.

Like low-frequency sonar, but more powerful than low-frequency sonar.

Like the surging waves, but slower and more obscure than the surging waves, the heavy bass radiated in all directions.

At that moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be forced to the same frequency by the heavy bass!
I don't know how many people have subconsciously covered their hearts!
The firepower of the Zhongjun was fully activated, and the power of the hydroacoustic transducers all over the hull was fully turned on. The nearby sea water was boiling crazily, like a blue flame rising, burning beside the Zhongjun, and then turning into circles of naked eyes Visible blue waves, spreading in all directions.

On the huge screen, the words changed.

"storm!"

storm!

The extremely heavy low frequency, from extremely slow, becomes faster and faster.

It's so fast that people can't help dancing along with it.

This is the heartbeat of the storm!

In this world, perhaps only Gu Xiaobai had heard this voice with his own ears.

Hear how a storm grows slowly, from a seed, to a huge vortex of terror sweeping the world.

But at this moment, he expressed this voice with his own music!

The cold, mechanical feeling just now was gone.

All of a sudden, full of horror aggressive, destructive!
Gu Xiaobai's music has become unpredictable. People want to find the rhythm, but they can't find the rhythm. They want to keep up with the rhythm, but feel that they can't keep up with the rhythm.

It's so fast!

It's so violent!
It's so irregular!
This is different from any dance music they have heard before. It doesn't seem to be for humans to dance, because it is so unpredictable that you can't keep up and you can't get it.

But its rhythm, its rhythm, its groove, urges you, pushes you, hits you, drives you, and makes you move!let you dance!

It's like running for your life before the storm!
What kind of ghost dance music is this!

What kind of fairy dance music is this!
On the beach, people danced and danced wildly. The dance steps that they practiced hard before, and the dance skills that they planned to show off at the DWP scene, seemed to have disappeared completely, leaving only the power from life instinct.

It's an exhausting, life-burning movement that doesn't need aesthetics!
Just like the primitive man, above the rites of nature, dedicated himself exhaustedly and opened himself to nature!
All over the body, every joint wants to dance to its heart's content, so that I lose all my strength, all my motivation, and I can only lie flat on the beach with exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)