Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 219 Idol's Holiday
"Clang, clang, clang... boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

Black metal accompaniment of the highest decibel was released from the pitch-black speakers stacked like bricks and tiles. The long-haired singer wearing a spiked black leather jacket, holding a cow bone instrument with an ominous white appearance, roared hoarsely in the middle of the temporary square stage.

"I grind the ashes into dust, fill them with bullets and mix them with my soul! I smear the cold metal barrels with blood, and fire at the gods in the darkest night!"

"Shoot through the gods! Kill the ninjas! Hang the corpse of the giant union on the torii gate!"

The performance of the black metal band "Ax Crazy Chuanhe" was as crazy as ever. The deafening drums almost made the hearts of the audience unsteady, and the audience's frenzied screams made the discomfort even worse.If ordinary citizens of Weiyuan who are honest and responsible enter here by mistake, they will be immediately shocked by the profane atmosphere, and then become afraid, and then run away amidst the booing and disdainful eyes of the young people!
For energetic students, young people without stable jobs, and unfortunate people who have resentment against society, late-night anti-Shinto-black metal is not only enjoyment, but also a way of venting.Even well-dressed winners in life and office workers would secretly turn on the radio to listen to black metal when stuck in traffic. This is one of the tacit "dark side" entertainments of Weiyuan City people.

(I can't help it...)
The controller stood in the corner wearing normal clothes, pretending to be a fan of non-mainstream punk, secretly monitoring the atmosphere of the venue.

The number of black metal bands participating in the public performance tonight was as many as double digits, and each band played one song in rotation, and they sang non-stop until dawn.The concert is open to all citizens free of charge on the grounds of "commemorating the safety of the catastrophe".There are a total of six such concerts, including the main venue where the controller is located, and they are staged every three days throughout the night. They are well received by the extremely nervous citizens after the Void Disaster.

And the young people who cursed capitalists, ninjas and Shinto together with the band at home would never have imagined that such a "free" performance was actually secretly organized by Wuhui Junfeng.The purpose is to let the citizens have a channel to vent, so as not to be dominated by emotions and fall into a dazed restlessness like the day of the disaster.

"Burn everything with me!!!" the lead singer yelled, cutting his nails across his chest.Behind him, the oirans in scantily dressed clothes tore off their chest cloths at the same time, exposing their snow-white bodies under the spotlight, which made the audience's emotions climb to another peak.

(Well-known bands don't believe this.) The controller thought dully.

The controller is also in charge of negotiating with the black bands in this mission.What is very interesting is that the more well-known anti-Shinto bands, the more cooperative their leaders are. Many lead singers even refused high commissions and proposed "actual free performances".

What they want may be to leave a good impression in the eyes of the superiors, to take this opportunity to open up a way out of commercialization, or they may really want to do something for ordinary citizens.But no matter for various reasons, the eyes of those young people are shining with the light of reason.As for the small bands that are not well-known, like their lyrics, there is a kind of emotional catharsis and ignorant madness of opposing for the sake of opposing.

There is always a reason to be popular... The controller sighed like an outsider, applauding and screaming with the excited audience.

Things are going well so far, the usual fighting between several small bands is stopped by him before it starts, and the atmosphere is subtly controlled to keep the audience excited but not aggressive.If there is no accident, tonight can pass safely, and after everyone's emotions have been vented, such a temporary performance will not be necessary.

The performance of "Ax Crazy Chuanhe" ended, and a suspicious host wearing underworld sunglasses came to the stage, holding a small communication terminal and read: "The next band is coming, if you want to listen to songs, please be quiet and bastard!" The voice in the voice The sense of oppression made ordinary people slightly quiet, and the underworld host said with satisfaction: "Next is the solo performance of Pink Sparkle☆Cybergirl!"

——Why did you suddenly change people ahhhhhhh!

The controller screamed loudly in his heart.This band is definitely not on the concert rotation list!And what the hell is this painting style that is incompatible with the atmosphere? Could it be that filth=san fell asleep in the background? ! !

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5 minutes ago.

"Very happy." The thin-haired old man said with a smile, "Is this the girl on the phone before? It's so cute."

"Ahhhhhhhhh..." Qi Luo whispered back holding the red guitar, "domo, I'm Qi Luo."

"Domo, I'm filth. If you want to sing, go for it. However, you still have to be prepared to be unpopular with the audience. Young people nowadays have very strange tastes."

After thanking her, Qi Luo quickly walked away under the kind eyes of the old man, a gray-haired young man wearing glasses was waiting for her at the entrance.

"Ready to play?"

"Unprepared!" Qi Luo yelled in a panic, "I thought they would take me to KTV, but it turned out to be a black metal arena?!"

"How unreal."

"Playing this kind of plot in mainstream idol animation is going to be popular!"

"Don't worry, I'll stop you if you get thrown rotten eggs." Gongsun Ce pushed down his glasses, "Or is it too forced to sing here with only the original voice and no ability?"

Gongsun Ce's provocative method had an immediate effect, as if to avenge his previous disrespectful actions, Qi Luo vigorously pointed his finger at the young man's chest.

"Gongsun Ce go to the auditorium!"

"Very happy."

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"Pink Shine?" "What is this..." "A Zhai's underground idol?" Kuangchuan River" just now famous song.After the unknown singer took the stage, the opinions of young people immediately became polarized.

"domo, I'm Pink Sparkle☆Cyber ​​Girl!" The new singer who ran onto the stage in a small step greeted with a sweet smile and an energetic voice, "Good evening, Ashihara Castle!"

"It's amazing!" "It's so cute!!!" Some of the audience shouted excitedly, they saw the off-shoulder dress, short skirt and good figure. "What are you kidding!"

If this continues, I'm afraid there will be friction.The controller thinks about the means to control the atmosphere, and prepares to see the opportunity to adopt an emergency plan.At this time, the female singer on the stage raised the guitar in a conspicuous way.

Smoke belches from the stage set, and a girl plucks the strings of a guitar.Flying fingertips bring out phantoms, the idol's figure is looming in the smoke, and the popular major seventh chord spreads to everyone's ears, which surprises the young people who don't like her.This is the prelude to the famous song played by "Ax Kuang Chuanhe" 5 minutes ago, but it was reproduced by this girl exactly.

"Wait until you've finished listening to the song before making a comment. If you're too impatient, you'll be hated by girls!"

The guitar accompaniment turned suddenly, with an eagerness that caught the audience off guard.Without giving the audience any more time to react, the new singer began her solo.

"Another grand event has come to an end. [What a charming star]

Young children look up at the stage and stare at their dreams. "

"Another grand event has come to an end. 【What a tired night】

The singer closed his eyes and lamented, feeling the reality. "

She played fast-paced chords, but sang lyrical pieces.Dressed in the costumes of a professional idol, he stood on a simple late-night stage and sang.But all these conflicts have been reconciled, the intangible things called emotions or traits, let this girl blend into the air of the scene harmoniously...

That is the unique rhythm of anti-Shinto and black metal, which is issued towards the inexplicable pressure that I don't know how to describe, opposition and protest
"The past of hard work, the present of numb activity.

The gradually cooling enthusiasm took away the soul. "

"I can't remember the speeches I made when I was young, but I only remember the entertainment today.

I can't find my favorite card issuer, but I can find yellowed banknotes. "

She is professional and the controller makes the judgment call.The melodiousness of the voice is not as good as that of the hottest singers, but the singing skills are definitely excellent even for laymen.The lyrics are raw and rough, but the voice has audible emotion.

Unknowingly, the discussion stopped, and people with different faces listened to the end of the song.The restless accompaniment eased, and the mellow soprano brought the final rising tone.

"Please tell me, my lord...

Where did the old me go?

Where is the real me..."

The music stopped, the singing stopped, and the pink-haired girl bowed seriously on the stage.

"Hi." Someone said, "Sing one more song."

The sound was like sparks thrown into hot oil, causing the atmosphere in the venue to explode instantly. "This guy is amazing!" "Really!" "Which band is she from?!" The not-so-elegant praise came like a tide along with the applause.

"This is not black metal!" Still fans argue. "Singing traditional music at an anti-Shinto gathering... is also a form of resistance!" shouted the punk dressed as a singer, the lead singer of "Axe Kuang Chuanhe". "Please, let her sing one more song!"

Qi Luo, who was about to leave, stood in the middle of the stage, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.She saw the gray-haired young man standing in the corner, shouting with the audience: "One more song!"

"Really!" the girl said shyly, "Then, end after one more song! You must say sorry to the band that will appear later with me!"

After half a minute of tuning, another new song sounded.The atmosphere at the scene was unprecedentedly warm, and the members of the black metal band who had just left the stage squeezed to the front to record. "Creative Black Metal Hey!" "Amazing..." "Boss absolutely loves this!"

Gongsun Ce stood beside the young ninja and smiled apologetically at him.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yamada, to cause you trouble."

"Singing songs for free to the citizens is no trouble." Yamada said, "She sings really well. Is that the lady on the phone?"

"I heard it." Gongsun Ce asked, "How do you compare with Xingli?"

"Mr. Gongsun, that's Xingli! It can't be compared at all!" Yamada said bluntly. "However...how should I put it..." Ninja scratched his face and looked at the charming girl on the stage. "I can hear her singing when I'm on the night shift, and I feel very profitable."

"There are benefits for working overtime."

"Everyone who is irritable these days will be very happy." Yamada said happily.

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Qi Luo stood on the stage for almost half an hour, and the idol lady who sang four songs in one breath was resting in a park far away from the venue.

"How do you feel?" Gongsun Ce handed her a bottle of water.

Qi Luo drank half a bottle of water slowly, and said weakly: "It's too much! You brought me to this kind of place in the middle of the night! You toss me to the point where I can barely scream!"

"I beg you, please don't use such a misleading statement?! I'm afraid I'm going to die if someone hears it!"

"Hmph!" The pink-haired girl puffed up her cheeks angrily, "Is Gongsun Ce afraid of who will hear it? Qin Qianbai, or Shi Yuling?"

The gray-haired youth felt a chill behind him for no reason.

Forget it, miss, why did you mention Zero's name?
Gongsun Ce said inexplicably with a guilty conscience: "I'm worried about myself, ah, the reputation."

"Go to the academy forum and search and you will find out that Gongsun Ce, who spends all day with beautiful girls, has long since lost his reputation in this regard."

"I basically don't go there. That forum is managed by Chi Zijing, and the paparazzi of the Mutual Aid Association arrange my gossip every day for fun. My blood pressure will be high after reading posts all day." Gongsun Ce said helplessly, "Come back to business , how do you feel?"

"I thought I would be bombarded... I didn't expect the response to be so good..."

This is a reasonable result.

The singing voice of the super-popular idol Xingli is the result of biochemical transformation, and her songs are perfect products that have been deliberately designed.However, she wrote the basis of those songs, and she was the one who performed in person.

The capital of the sky is a place full of superpowers, and live singing skills are not easy to fake without the ability to manipulate information.If there is no real strength to build a foundation, Xingli's perfect image will not be maintained no matter what, and will only be seen through by experienced audiences after a concert.

"In the final analysis, your own hard power is still very strong, otherwise the people in white coats would not be able to support the current popularity." Gongsun Ce shrugged, "I estimate that half of the audience tonight has become a fan of Cybergirl. You can’t say that singing is bad, can you?”

Qiluo covered the lower half of her face with her hands, looking exactly like an otter.

"I'm really surprised..."

"Because of your own strength?"

"There is also Gongsun Ce's approach." Qi Luo said shyly, "I thought you would enlighten me and say that I helped everyone a lot in the battle, but you threw me on the stage."

"I said what's the use of these, you don't care about the performance of the ability battle."

"Wow!"

This time Qi Luo covered her entire face.

Gongsun Ce pretended not to see it and talked on and on.

"Qiluo, you have a clear understanding of your own strength and importance. Since I met you, you have saved us a few times, but I can't even count them. Why are you obsessed with fighting? You just mentioned it casually before.

What you really care about is your own job and idol activities, that is, whether the songs are good or not, and whether the live performances are good or not—it’s useless for me, a layman, to sing on stage and see the audience’s reaction. . "

Besides, if Qi Luozhen was entangled in the performance in the battle, she wouldn't be enthusiastic about making Liu Yan figures.This can be used as "evidence" to point out to Qi Luo - but judging by her expression, the link of proof should not be necessary.

"Gongsun Ce is so cunning, he saw through my concerns lightly, and let me solve it myself." Qi Luo said in a low voice, "Occasionally, he would say some words of encouragement, like 'I think Qi Luo is super powerful' .”

"That kind of words won't be of real help. It will only appear that Mr. Gongsun is trying to win your favor."

If it is a life-related moment, or a real crisis, you must go to the rescue in person.

And if it is a matter of personal privacy, it is better to find ways to let friends solve it by themselves.

After all, stepping into the hearts of others always requires corresponding qualifications.Interfering blindly in the name of "help" is not a self-righteous harm.

"Wow, the needle can't get in, and the water can't get in." Qi Luo muttered words that didn't make sense, and then laughed, "That's why I like staying by Gongsun Ce's side."

"I'm really flattered to be able to make such an evaluation from Miss Idol."

"Really. To see so many beautiful scenery, participate in such exciting things, and meet the current friends is something that I never dreamed of in the past."

The pink-haired girl picked up the kitten hairpin.Before pulling up her twin ponytails, she looked away at the ants crawling around the edge of the flower bed.

"...What does Gongsun Ce think about my current clothes and appearance?"

"It's too much stimulation for me who is young and energetic. Since I met you, I feel that my threshold in this area has been high." Gongsun Ce said flatly, "But it is very beautiful and cute. Think it’s the right garment for you. Women want to show their beauty, and that’s a legitimate thing no one can blame.”

Qi Luo put on the hairpin again, and tied up her usual twin ponytails.She patted her cheek and grabbed the gray-haired youth's arm in a cheer.

"Thank you, Gongsun Ce!"

"But it's not good to get too close! Be prepared!!"

"No. I just like to stick together with Gongsun Ce."

"Please take Mr. Gongsun's feelings into consideration at this time!"

"Whoever asked Gongsun Ce to poke my head, I will remotely delete all the lewd pictures in your computer."

Gongsun Ce's face was covered with cold sweat.

"Only this, please be merciful and say that you won't really watch it, right? Hey, don't laugh and answer me, Qiluo!!!"

"Huhuhu~"

Under the dim light at the third quarter of the ugly hour, the two walked hand in hand in the park.

In Weiyuan City tonight, there is no sound of slaughter in the dark night, only the faint sound of rock music coming from afar, and the laughter of young people.

　(There is also a story ending volume 3.5, ready to enter volume [-])
　　
　
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