Chapter 20 The Song of Hell



Walk out of the hotel gate and follow the signs to where the band is performing.

The weather is nice today, so it's an open-air performance.

Soon they saw a circular glass stage, which was designed to look like a huge lava pool, surrounded by skeletons and flames.

We found a random seat and sat down. A few girls were still wondering what kind of performance it would be when they saw four people walking onto the stage with musical instruments.

The girls' eyes lit up instantly.

"Wow, the NPCs here are so realistic, they even dress up as demons."

"That sister with the black wings looks so cool! Is she dressed like a fallen angel?"

"So beautiful! Step on me, sister!"

"Wow! That drummer is so tall! If he plays character X, it'll be super realistic!"

On the stage, the four demons were performing in front of others for the first time and were a little nervous, but for what Mingyue had promised them, they were ready to give it their all.

In the middle is the lead singer of the band: "Good evening everyone, we are the Red and Black band, I am the lead singer and the guitarist is Moll."

The drummer hit the drums: "I am Custer"

The fallen angel holding the bass waved his hand casually: "Bass, Lily."

The demon standing in front of the keyboard bowed gracefully: "Hello ladies, I am keyboard player Fester."

The guests in the audience applauded out of respect.

Moore: "Let the music do the talking for us. Are you ready? 1, 2, 3, go!"

The drums kick in, and a few beats later, keyboards and bass join in, and Moir's penetrating voice emerges.

"What's wrong with this world?

What's wrong

Trapped in the slowly disappearing tide

A wolf flashed in the darkness

The devil's whispers at night

And all the images broke into my mind

Knowing the endless impact,

I stood there, bewildered.”

The sound suddenly paused for a second.

The next moment, a loud "Hi" sounded along with the sound of drums.

"Hi!

The devil said, why think so much.

Everything is nothing, let's dance together.

The party begins and the drums start beating.

After the drumming, what do we call the heart that dances in the dark?

That fiery red heart beating in the darkness

Is it the breath of the volcano or the devil's trick?

. . . ”

Moore's guitar solo is like hellfire, Custer's drums are like thunder, Lily's bass line is seductive and dangerous, and Feist's keyboard playing adds a psychedelic feel to the whole song, elevating the entire performance to a new level.

When the song ended, the audience was stunned at first, and then began to applaud wildly.

The second song is a collaboration between Custer and Moore. The strong drum style coupled with Moore's roar gives the whole rock song a wild feeling of breaking free from constraints.

The third song is different from the first two songs that swing wildly in the hot psychedelic world. This song is more like a slow-heating person, swinging alone in the empty night, imagining himself surging in the darkness, becoming one with the night, and walking with the stars.

For the fourth song, Lily put down her bass and took the microphone.

The fallen angel's voice was a little hoarse, as if it had been tempered by time, but it added a unique charm just right.

When she gently opened her red lips and uttered the first note, people could not help but have the illusion that this sound should be from a solemn and sacred choir. She should be standing in an ancient church with stained glass, with sunlight streaming through the windows and an archangel's slowly spreading wings behind her, singing praises to heaven.

But she stood here, singing about decadence, indulgence and romance. As her singing progressed, the vanity of death quietly shuttled between every lost soul like a ghost, sometimes whispering in the depths of dreams, and sometimes wandering on the edge of wakefulness.

In this ocean of woven melodies, everyone was deeply immersed in it. No one left, no one recorded videos, and everyone was immersed in the music, letting the moving singing hit their hearts like waves.

Even until the band finished singing, the group of people were unable to react. Their eyes were blurred, and they felt like they had just had a huge dream, and their souls were still immersed in the dream and did not want to wake up.

"Oh my god, this is almost like a concert."

"I got goosebumps."

"That's the end of it. Do they have a record?"

"I feel like crying."

The music had such a lasting effect that Mushroom and his group returned to the hotel in a daze, ready to rest early.

When they returned to the hotel, they happened to see Mingyue and told her that the Moon Hotel had completely exceeded their imagination and there would be no problem in opening it directly.

Mingyue smiled and expressed her gratitude for the girl's recognition.

But she knew that the problem with the hotel's operation was not whether the attractions and activities were ready, but whether the demons in hell would allow it.

After the guests returned to their rooms, she looked at the empty hall and said, "Okay, fellow demons, are you satisfied with today's itinerary?"

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