Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Although the lyrics sounded like they had little to do with "When Your Heart Is Calm, You Feel Cool", Bian Lang's casual singing really shocked the three sisters.

If all the equipment here were turned on now, the band performing across the street would probably start cursing.

Xia Ruobing was just about to ask something when Bian Lang, who had finished singing, handed the guitar back to Xia Ruobing and started to speak first: "This song would be even more exciting if it was sung by a female singer. Come on!"

Although nothing specific was said, but looking at Bian Lang's leaving back, the three sisters were almost certain that this was the reward for them after passing the KPI assessment.

If they were still stubbornly insisting on something before, their mentality completely changed after Bian Lang came up with the music for "Lan Ruo Tara". Bian Lang's feeding not only gave them the opportunity to become famous overnight, but also a lot of things worth learning for them.

Regardless of the creation that is called world music, there is still the sensitivity that a true musician should have.

This kind of sensitivity can be cultivated and trained in the atmosphere of Rolling Stone music.

"Qingqing, Xiaojie, let's go through the 'Lan Ruo Tara' again..."

The previous band finished their performance. Under the scorching sun, Nozhen, a little-known new band, rarely made music fans run for the front row seats.

Some people who had memorized the performance schedule beforehand simply didn't want to go there, and hurried to a place where they could hide in the shade. Or they rushed to the snack street to replenish some water and sugar to prepare for the next carnival.

Among this group of people were several college students who had been admitted from Shangri-La to attend university in Chuncheng. They chatted as they walked towards the snack stand.

Suddenly, one of the girls looked at the name of the band Nuozhen and said in surprise, "Nuozhen, do you think this name has a bit of our style?"

As for the group of people who didn't even read the band's introduction, they replied with a lack of interest in the girl's discovery: "It's definitely not that. Let's go. If you go too late, there will be long queues at every booth..."

Seeing that her friends had no intention of exploring, the girl had to divert her attention and followed everyone towards the snack street.

Only a few male fans who were attracted by the setting of the triplets when watching the Xibiqi Music Festival video looked at those guys who didn't know the truth with disgust, and then hurriedly passed them.

Compared to the music fans who were not very interested, there were a lot of people in the isolation zone. Not only did the sales representatives of the instrument manufacturers come here at the call of Bian Lang, but even the pop singers like Liu Chuang came to join in the fun.

There is no way around it. The gimmick of triplets playing in a band is itself a very topical thing. If their looks are good and their music is also good, then they are simply the best talents in the eyes of major entertainment companies.

Looking at the curtain that hadn't been opened yet, Liu Chuang was muttering to his agent, "You know, the Rolling Stones are really lucky. They can even encounter something with such a small probability. It's simply..."

The manager spread his hands at him and said in a joking tone: "Bian Lang's existence is a bug in the music industry."

As for the musicians of the Rolling Stones, most of them came to listen to Bian Lang's new songs and cheer for the three newcomers. As the least experienced band at the Rolling Stones Music Festival so far, everyone hoped that Nozhen's first performance at a large-scale music festival would be a good harvest!

All the female musicians of the Compass Band were present, and as a band composed entirely of women, there was no need to say the words "mutual sympathy" to them.

Guo Sichu and An Feng, who had not yet put on their suits, also arrived, along with Lao E and Ma Rui.

Seeing that they were not treated like other bands where fans shouted out their band names, Ding Ding stood on the fence with the help of Yang Meng and Mu Mian. After blowing a sharp whistle, she led the fans in shouting, "Nuozhen! Nuozhen!"

Hearing the completely unexpected cheers from the audience, the three sisters, who were still nervous, had a hint of surprise on their faces.

Xia Ruojie looked back at her two sisters behind her. After getting their supportive looks, she bent down to take off her shoes, then lowered the microphone stand that had already been set up.

When the staff saw him, they ran up and asked, "Teacher Xia Ruo, what do you want?"

"I think it would feel more comfortable to just sit on the stage and sing..." Xia Ruojie said with a smile.

"Okay, then please sit down. I'll adjust the height for you..."

So when the curtain on the stage was pulled open, the people in the front row, especially those in the isolation area, couldn't see where the lead singer was.

The director who discovered the problem immediately used a camera to take a close-up of Xia Ruojie and projected it onto the large electronic screens on both sides.

At this time, Xia Ruojie, who was sitting on the ground, said, "Hello everyone, we are the Monba triplets band from Motuo, Nuozhen..."

Hearing this, various exclamations came from every corner of the venue:

"What? A triplets band or a girl band?"

"My goodness, a triplet girl band is rare enough, but what kind of outrageous setting is this Monba tribe?"

"Fuck! All the good spots are taken by those beasts!"

At this time, the group of college students from Shangri-La all turned their eyes to the stage, after Xia Ruojie said the four-character song title: "Lanruo Tara!"

Their eyes were dull but their bodies were running towards the stage uncontrollably!

Yes, it was running away, just like a Tibetan mastiff chasing its prey on the grassland!

Then, as the sound of the flying bird Zen bells spread across the sky above the scene with the ripples of sound waves, the summer heat seemed to be washed away a little by the sound of the bells.

Those rock fans who were originally feeling restless for various reasons now feel a little cooler.

Because of this special moment, the crowd that had begun to rush toward the Yunnan stage was suddenly paused. Some people at the back simply stopped and sat directly on the venue, feeling the heavenly music that they had imagined would never appear at the music festival.

When their bodies touched the grass and gently brushed their hands across the grass, it seemed as if from this unintentional touch, they could feel the power transmitted to them by music through various media of nature!

What is this power? Perhaps it is the vitality that is often ignored by them but has always existed between heaven and earth!

When Olaf said in Chinese: "This music breeds a magnificent vitality!" Liu Ziyang beside him also smiled and nodded and said: "I really don't know how much of this kind of thing is still in Bian Lang's mind?"

The various sounds sampled continued to echo over the venue, such as the sound of the hot drum, the wind, and the cry of an eagle...

After a sound effect of thunder and lightning cut through the curtain, the three sisters closed their eyes and sang the lyrics of the main song together: "All the mistakes of all living beings are caused by karma, there is no contention and no disaster. Turbid flowers hang in the blue sky, scattered and scattered, where can they hide..."

The aura created by the three people's harmony suddenly turned this joyful scene into a solemn and sacred one.

For fans who closed their eyes like the three sisters, the picture in their minds had already flown to the grassland under the holy snow-capped mountains. In the endless sky, an indescribable flower was blooming and withering at a rapid speed, and its petals turned into haze and spread to the earth.

Xia Ruoqing dropped the drumstick in his hand onto the tongu, and the drum sound that sounded like thunder and the sound of chanting scriptures were used as sampling sounds, padding the singing of the three sisters and continuing to sing: "I have given thousands of advices without words, but no one has looked back. The wandering son is in the deep sea, bowing his head and waiting to reach the other side..."

At the moment when the three people's singing voices fell, three pairs of eyes opened at the same time, changing the previous solemn atmosphere. Xia Ruobing twisted the knob on the keyboard and shook the copper bells strung together in her hand...

As for Xia Ruojie, she put her guitar behind her back and held a percussion instrument in each hand that no one present could figure out what it was called. She began to sing with a micro-current sound effected by the effector: "The sun has set halfway down the mountain. The old cows on the mountain are roaring. They roar loudly for no reason. They wake up the shepherd boy and make him run quickly..."

As the sudden change of electronic music came out, a strong sense of absurdity began to surge in the hearts of music fans under the vibration of the heavy drum beats like electronic dance music BGM. But when the body and brain waves adapted to this rhythm, the silence on the field was interrupted.

The fans started jumping to the drum beats as if they had touched an electric switch.

"Running fast with the strong wind... I saw it in a panic... I saw the man holding a flower. He was wearing a blue robe, and the golden light shone brightly, shining on the muddy swamp, the green silk ribbons, and all things in the universe. They all said in unison..."

Facing the lyrics being recited like chanting a sutra, Hei Lun, who came with Kou Yong, looked at the stage with horror. At this moment, there was only one sentence in his mind: "Fuck! The originator of rap is actually a monk? The oldest rap is actually chanting a sutra?"

At the same time, in another part of the venue, the Shangri-La college students who had stopped running looked at the stage with pious faces, clasped their hands above their heads, feeling the touch of the Bodhi tree that was already folded in the center of their palms, and silently chanted something.

However, the most amazing thing is that their chanting, which only they can understand, actually overlaps with the lyrics sung by Xia Ruojie later: "Om Da La Du Da La, Du La Na Mo Hal Ho La, Hum Hal So Ha... (The mantra of Tara to remove plague)"

"Wow...what the hell is this?"

"I feel like I'm gradually leaving the realm of humanity when listening to this song!"

"What is this? Bounce?"

"This is too cool! Those who play electronic wooden fish can forget about it, this is the cyber sutra I want!"

With the accompaniment of a strong rhythmic BGM, the lyrics were recited over and over again, and the group of music fans in the audience began to feel a little confused as to whether this was the right occasion and whether the music flowing from the pile of electronic instruments on the stage was real or fake.

While some people were still hesitating whether it was appropriate to dance together while listening to this cyber scripture, the metalheads had already stood shoulder to shoulder and started dancing.

In their ears, the thing that now reaches their ears already has the flavor of black metal.

Old E shook his head to the music and pulled An Feng along. Guo Sichu frowned and said, "Bian Lang is such a stingy guy. He actually arranged this atmosphere during the day. It's such a waste!"

After the foreign musicians were shaken to a crisp, Phimos took the lead in commenting: "If this is played at night, with all kinds of sound and light effects, it can be sold at European electronic music festivals!"

Bob nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I'm willing to pay for a ticket for this show!" After that, he climbed over the fence and joined the dance crowd while being ignored by the security guards.

The managers of this group of people were like they had discovered a treasure: "Oh my god, what the hell is this? I have never heard of such divine electronic music! With this, I feel like I can drink while... while..."

Evelyn added the word he didn't say at the right time: "Atonement, right?"

In Evelyn's heart, she had already regarded the position of Rolling Stone's overseas agent as a sure thing, and had made sufficient preparations for it. But at this moment, she finally understood what Chen Shuting said: "Don't think about completely understanding Bian Lang, because he may give you a big surprise when you think you have understood him thoroughly!"

This song and these three sisters all prove the correctness of this statement!

The group of students who were reciting along also opened their eyes at this moment. While they were reciting silently instinctively, the excitement and pride in their hearts were overflowing.

They would never have imagined that one day there would be a band that would spread their culture in a way that young people like and are more willing to accept.

At this moment, we all feel that this thing has transcended the scope of belief and has become a broader sense of national identity and tolerance!

I don't know if this chanting should be considered a chorus or something else, but it lasted for about a minute. When the human voice disappeared, various sampled ambient sounds and percussion instruments made a brief interlude.

After giving everyone a short rest and breather, Xia Ruobing, the lead singer, thought about the momentum of Bian Lang when he sang "Calm Your Heart and Feel Cool" for them before. She grabbed the microphone, stood up from her cross-legged position, and pushed the air that had been accumulated in her waist and abdomen to the middle of her vocal cords.

The singer sang in a voice that gave people a startled feeling but was full of substance: "The sun set halfway up the mountain... I ran quickly on the strong wind... I saw it in a panic. I saw that person holding a flower. He was wearing a blue robe. The golden light shone brightly. It shone on the muddy swamp, the green silk ribbons, and all things in the universe. They all said in unison: Om Da La Du Da La, Tola Namo Hara Ho La, Hum Hara Soha..."

The continuous chanting feels like the sound of the earth and nature. Even though you are present with tens of thousands of people, you are the only one who can hear it.

Or to use another metaphor, although the range of this sound affected tens of thousands of people, in the hearts of music fans, it was like Xia Ruojie whispering in their ears... This spell-like cleansing was only directed at themselves!

At this point, Helun opened his mouth and looked at the three sisters on the stage. After a long while, he uttered a line of words: "This will be my only belief from now on! Cyberpunk's Fugitive Electronic Female Bodhisattva!"