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Rush into the wilderness
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"The wilderness never refuses the sudden rain after the moon rises. Life's trajectory should not have a fixed program. The mottled reality is full of rust, unable to trap the rampant romanticism. My world doesn't need any embellishments. Life and heartbeat are the final verses of the final song.
Tonight is another night with brilliant stars, and there is a high probability of good weather tomorrow.
After a long period of anticipation, the Qincheng Music Festival has finally arrived as scheduled. The preview period has already revealed that many big names will gather, and the anticipation of the audience and fans is at its peak."
Fans from various fan clubs who arrived early at the scene had already set up banners and started cheering for their idols. They held all kinds of colorful placards and light sticks, creating a brilliant scene against the dark night. Outside the venue was bustling with activity, and inside, preparations were in full swing. The venue was a huge stadium that could accommodate 100,000 people, provided by the local government. The stage was designed in a semi-circular shape, with elongated rectangular walkways on both sides extending to the center of the audience. The theme of the music festival was "Free & Love," and the venue was adorned with numerous flowers and ribbons. Countless spotlights illuminated the stage, projecting various shapes and words. The large screen displayed the lineup of performers, complementing the projections and creating a harmonious effect. The entire scene was filled with romantic colors. The front stage was busy with preparations, while the backstage performers were repeatedly going over their stage movements and lyrics.
As a relatively unknown band in this music festival, Wilderness is making their first appearance in such a large-scale event. Their songs have performed very well on various music platforms, but the band rarely appears in front of audiences, resulting in a strange situation where their music is popular but they are not well-known.
The band is not signed with any domestic talent agency, and they have the freedom to decide on their activities and tasks. Their group is driven purely by their love for music.
In the Wilderness-branded dressing room, a small room is filled with musical instruments. Bass, drums, keyboard, guitar, and saxophone are all present. Lu Yuen is wiping his drum set while glancing at his companions, Da Zuo is playing with his bass, Tongtong and Xu Yan are murmuring about something, and there's no sign of Lum Ming, who is probably in the restroom.
Shifting his gaze, he noticed Brother Xiao lying on the sofa, his face obscured by a copy of "Heaven's Crossroads" that lay open on top of it. With his arms crossed over his chest and legs draped over the armrest, it was hard to tell if he was actually asleep.
The group seemed devoid of the usual pre-performance tension. They had always been a free-spirited and laid-back team, often gathering together and rarely apart. All were young dreamers with aspirations in music, unlike many famous stars who casually commanded exorbitant appearance fees and traveled with entourages. Instead, they pursued what they loved, earning just enough from their releases to sustain their lives. If there were times without new songs or activities, Brother Xiao would settle their wages at the end of the month. However, in reality, he wasn't obligated to provide them with salaries or take care of their livelihoods. They had vehemently rejected such arrangements in the past, yet every month without income, their accounts would receive notifications of deposits. Brother Xiao had made it clear: if they refused this support, they would have to leave the team.
Brother Xiao is the lead singer of the band. He has a great musical talent, and every song he writes receives a huge response upon release. He is also the backbone of the entire team. With his magical presence, everyone in the team feels at ease and everything seems to be under control.
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