Chapter 1725: Hard control (What should I do if I am hungry and very hungry)


    The music started.


    First of all, the heavy sound of the piano, as heavy as a temple collapsed, as if the oppression of watching the huge rocks rolling down on the top of the mountain swept across the entire venue in an instant. This made everyone feel like they were struggling in the waves, being swept towards the waves, and sinking into the sea, making people clench their hearts involuntarily.


    Then the violin, like a life-saving straw caught in the moment of drowning, lifted up the soul that had originally sunk into the deep sea, making people breathe involuntarily. It seems as if I have finally escaped from the brink of death and am about to welcome the beauty of life.


    But that was only a moment, and what sounded was a singing.


    "FOUKIRAHYEARPRESIAREEN (please listen to my most sincere call)...WASZWEIERANASTELZUIEGMANAF (I am by no means trying to steal your strength and life), MAZWEIERAIRSMANAFCHYETOZOMNIS (The existence of life is the choice of all things)...!"


    At this moment, light appeared.


    The dazzling lights broke into people''s world with the sacred and solemn singing. Everyone stared at the girl standing in front of the stage. She was wearing a golden mask and a cloak with red bottom and gold edges. A simple robe seemed to emit a glimmer of light under the spotlight.


    She opened her hands and bathed in the shining lights, and at the same time, the soft singing voice emerged again.


    “ENNACYURIORECHYET (even if not selected by fate), WASTOUWAKAGAYAPRESIA (please give hope again)……!”


    No one spoke.


    But this time, I didn’t mean to express my dissatisfaction with the band. But it is subconsciously and instinctively, everyone holds their breath and tightens their nerves. It was as if they were not enjoying happy music at the moment, but were performing an extremely sacred and solemn ceremony. All noisy thoughts are abandoned, and only awe are left.


    Although they couldn''t understand what language this was, the sacredness and majesty that came from this chant was enough to defeat everyone''s spiritual defense. They just stood there blankly, staring ahead like a puppet. There, wrapped in extremely shining lights, the shining figure exuded an unquestionable absolute majesty.


    It is worthy of being a little love.


    While playing the violin, Kurokawa Akain quietly stared at the audience seat below. Of course she knew how powerful Duanmuhuai''s sense of oppression was. However, Duanmu Huai has always used his own sense of oppression to scare people. This is the first time Kurokawa Akito has seen Duanmu Huai apply the sense of oppression to this.


    I have to say, it is indeed great.


    Unlike Kurokawa Akino, Toyokawa Sukiko was completely stunned at this time.


    The song is a familiar song, and the song is a familiar song. After all, they have been rehearsing many times.


    But at this moment, Toyokawa Xiangko did feel a feeling that she had no at all during rehearsals, which was a sacred and solemn, as if she was on the top of the clouds, playing melody for the angels. And the figure in front of her was completely gone without her usual impetuousness. Just standing there gave people a kind of holiness and purity that was difficult to breathe.


    No, these are not important!


    Importantly, before going on stage, Duanmu said that the audience would kneel down and sing to conquer. Now, looking at the audience''s appearance, it seems that they really have to kneel - no, they really knelt down!


    Yes, under the shocked look of Toyokawa Xiangzi, the audience standing in the first row fell to the ground one after another. They subconsciously held their hands tightly, widened their eyes, and looked at the figure on the stage. Their movements seemed to have caused a wave, and the people behind them also knelt on the ground, no one spoke, everyone just raised their heads, looked up at Duanmuhuai, and listened to his singing.


    This is not LIVE at all!


    Why does it look like a religious ceremony?


    However, the wailing inside Toyakawa Sukiko was obviously unable to overshadow Duanmu Huai''s singing and oppression. Not only that, she even felt that everything around her seemed to have her own life. On several occasions, Toyaka Sukiko felt that she had already made a sound on the keyboard before pressing the keys. It was as if the electronic piano in his hand was no longer obeying his own command, but instead danced with Duanmu Huai''s singing.


    However, this should be just an illusion caused by excessive tension.


    Soon, the song ended.


    At this moment, the audience seemed to gradually come back to their senses. They blinked blankly, feeling as if they were having a dream, trying to wake up from the dream and return to the real world.


    However... at this time, the second song began.


    “Ah…ah…………”


    Unlike the first song, the most special thing about the second song is that in these four minutes of singing, there is no lyrics. From beginning to end, you only need to make a sound of "Ah" softly and soothing, lift up and improve, sadly and sad, and all kinds of "Ah" singing voices stained with emotions are connected together, forming such a unique song.


    Hearing this song, the eyes of the audience who were gradually returning to the real world began to become blurred again, as if they were half-dream and half-awake, and their movements stopped again and returned to their original state.


    After this is the third song, the fourth song...


    The whole performance was completed in one go, and all four songs were sung. At the same time as the melody of the last song ended, Duanmu Huai then breathed out and looked at the people who were still kneeling down on the stage.


    Humph, I don’t believe it, can’t control you? How about it? Do you have to kneel down and sing to conquer me?


    But that''s all!


    As Duanmu Huai thought about it, the next moment, the originally dazzling and bright stage instantly turned black, and then Duanmu Huai was about to leave.


    "Wait, wait, are we really leaving like this?"


    Fengchuan Xiangzi grabbed Duanmuhuai and asked.


    "What about that?"


    “Shouldn’t we introduce our band or ask the audience’s thoughts?”


    "Well, I feel it..."


    Facing Toyogawa Xiangzi''s words, Duanmu Huai thought for a moment, then faced the audience sideways, clenched his fists, lifted his hips and tightened his waist.


    "Now, everyone, please be satisfied!"


    “……We’d better go down quickly.”


    Seeing this scene, Toyokawa Xiangzi was speechless. Fortunately, the stage was pitch black now. Otherwise, if Duanmu Huaizhen had made this move in front of the audience, she might have gone directly.


    Thanks to Fengchuan Xiangzi and Duanmu Huai who have been together for a while, they have some understanding of his personality. Otherwise, if she suddenly saw this scene, she would probably faint.


    But at the same time, Toyokawa Xiangzi also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Duanmu Huai gave her the feeling that she was too unfamiliar when she was singing just now, as if she was not a human at all, but another existence that turned into a human being. It is sacred and inviolable, and even dazzling makes people feel distant. Seeing that he is still as always... I feel much more at ease.


    "Click————!"


    When the lights light up again, there was no one on the stage.


    “————!”


    The silver-haired girl suddenly breathed, leaning against the railing with almost no strength. She widened her eyes and gasped.


    But no one cares about her loss of composure, because almost everyone is the same. They seem to have just had a dream and are now back from the dream to reality.


    "Just...what was that?"


    "Is that Inquisitor? So terrible..."


    "So amazing... I never thought..."


    The girls trembled and moaned. It was because they were also bands that they could understand what the band had just brought to them.


    An unparalleled sense of oppression and dominance.


    They never thought that the band could do this.


    Generally speaking, the band pays great attention to interacting with the audience, such as String Cyclops, and even take the initiative to play stage diving to drive and activate the stage atmosphere. Everyone cheered and sang together, experienced the enthusiasm of the scene, and performed excitedly together. But Inquisitor is completely different.


    In summary, there are only four words.


    I sing, you listen.


    Absolute **** does not require any reaction or interaction from the audience, just like a supreme king, knowing that as long as he opens his mouth, others will definitely listen no matter what, full of absolute confidence and majesty.


    In fact, they did.


    The audience in the venue gradually came to their senses. They stared around in a daze, as if they didn''t know what to do. At this time, the host had already stepped onto the stage and expressed his gratitude to Inquisitor for his night performance, and then announced the closing ceremony.


    The festival is over.


    But the storm has just begun.


    "……It''s so amazing. It''s just over. They are the top ten hot searches."


    Staring at the phone, Maruyama Aya widened her eyes in surprise. Keywords such as "Mysterious Orchestra" to "The Third Day Night Festival" have directly browsed the top ten hot searches. It seemed that at this time, the audience came back to their senses, but because the band had already left the stage, they had to vent their enthusiasm online.


    Maruyama Aya could also understand the thoughts of these people, because the same is true for her. When she recalls Inquisitor''s songs, she felt that her emotions were very complicated, she wanted to cry, laugh, and she wanted to vent all her inner emotions. I want to praise their songs, and to sigh at the unique style of this band and the sense of pressure it brings to myself... It can be said to be mixed.


    “Many people are studying what language they sing. It’s so strange, it seems to be not an ordinary foreign language.”


    "Hey? Not German or French?"


    “There are people from all languages ??that are evaluating online.”


    Another girl next to her pointed to her cell phone.


    "At least from the moment, it should not be English, French, German, or even Latin. Even some people who study minor languages ??say they have never heard of this language at all."


    "But I don''t know why, I always feel that I can understand what they are singing..."


    Maruyama Aya looked confused. Indeed, she didn''t understand the other party''s song, but with the melody, she seemed to be able to clearly accept that kind of picture from her mind. So much so that if she hadn''t heard from her companions, she would have forgotten about this.


    "Although I have always said that music has no borders, this is the first time I have felt this so clearly. And everyone on the Internet is saying that they clearly don''t understand what they are singing, but they can understand the meaning of the song. Many people have expressed their own thoughts, how do you say it..."


    Staring at the phone, another companion frowned.


    “It’s like everyone watched a movie together.”


    Yes, the movie.


    Maruyama Aiki nodded with approval. Isn’t that the case? It''s like everyone gathered together and watched an open-air movie, and the same picture appeared in everyone''s mind.


    But is such a thing possible?


    Generally speaking, there are one thousand Hamlets in a thousand people. Not only novels, but music is the same. Even with the same song, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.


    But in front of Inquisitor, this law seems to have failed. Whether it is the person who listens to the live broadcast, the person who watches the live broadcast, or even the person who listens to the music later, everyone can understand the meaning of these music. It was as incredible as someone forcibly stuffing everything about the song into his mind.


    What kind of band is this?


    What kind of people are they?


    This topic is discussed everywhere online. Although the topic is the same as before, its direction is completely different. Before, I "kick out these group of reckless guys to let them know that they are amazing", but now I''m "who is this amazing band composed of so many people, I want to know! Especially the lead singer!"


    but………


    "Can you guess it''s Duanmu''s, there''s not one?"


    Sitting in the SPACE venue, Toyokawa Shoko was also browsing her phone, mainly watching the title below the hot search "Who is the lead singer of the mysterious band Inquisitor". Some people say they are Chinese, some people say they are foreigners who have made their debut in Japan, and some people have guessed a lot of names, but they are not right.


    "Xiao Mu, even your name has been mentioned."


    After all, it is a "girl band", so it is definitely limited to a girl, and Wakamaki is also considered a performing family, so it is not surprising that he was mentioned.


    “Has no one mentioned Duanmu?”


    "Because Xiao Ai doesn''t look like someone who is interested in music."


    Kurokawa Akain, who was sitting next to him, explained with a chuckle.


    "In the past, magazines once photographed Xiao Ai sleeping during a live concert in the award ceremony. Then the media interviewed her, but Xiao Ai said, ''If I sleep soundly, it means I''m good at playing, otherwise I won''t be able to sleep''..."


    “……Is there such a thing?”


    Although Toyochuan Xiangzi knows Duanmu Huai''s fame, because she doesn''t chase stars, she doesn''t have much concept of what Duanmu Huai is doing.


    "And that image is too far from Xiao Ai."


    “Ah, um……”


    This is understandable. Just as Kurokawa Akin said, Duanmu Huai plays either a female ghost or a murderer in the movie, but on the stage he is a holy image of a saint. If the difference between the two is indeed the distance between the North and South Poles.


    If Duanmu Huai wore a black goth dress and then had a particularly weird smoky makeup, maybe others would guess whether he was going to make a band murderer or something...


    "Look, I''ll just say it."


    Compared to others, Duanmu Huai is quite proud now.


    "These guys don''t have to care about their ideas at all. As long as you beat them up, they will naturally kneel down and sing to you to conquer. Look, isn''t this the best portrayal?"


    “Ah, um…………”


    Faced with Duanmu Huai''s sophistry, Toyochuan Xiangzi''s expression was quite complicated. After all, the facts are here. The major media that criticized them yesterday turned around and sang praises to them today. Many viewers even spontaneously defended them, saying that if they did not appear in this special form, they would probably not be able to reach the current popularity. He also said that the organizer was hyping this time!


    There are two-faced words to the dog who scolded the organizer for the sake of Qian Quan yesterday.


    "So, do you have to follow the plan next?"


    "Of course, beat the dogs in the water. Do you think I will give them a chance to turn things around?"


    Duanmuhuai threw his phone next to him and snorted.


    “It’s time to hold a special concert!”