Capítulo 89: Set Stage
Near the student entrance was a figure wearing a duckbill cap, concealing their appearance. They entered the school together with a student who showed their school emblem. The cap-wearing person seemed to be on familiar terms with the student, so the security didn't suspect anything and simply treated them as students, allowing them to pass without further inquiry.
However, neither the security nor the ticketing staff noticed that after the cap-wearing person and the student entered the school together, they soon went their separate ways. Before parting, the student politely said to the cap-wearing person, "Nice to meet you. Will we meet again next time? You have a great understanding of electronic music!"
"Heh, of course, we can. Just give me a call when the time comes." That's how the cap-wearing person responded.
It wasn't until the student left that the cap-wearing person muttered, "This is ridiculous. Why did headquarters send me on this kind of mission?"
"But well, there must be a reason for headquarters to do so. At least I managed to infiltrate." Shaking his head, the cap-wearing person decided not to dwell on it too much, despite being somewhat dissatisfied with the sudden orders from headquarters.
For him, no matter how good TMY was, they were just a rookie producer who had never performed as a DJ publically. They might not even be a DJ yet, so why send him here to gather information so soon?
Thinking back to what the student had said earlier, the cap-wearing person couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and irony.
A deep understanding of electronic music?
Isn't that obvious? After all, he hailed from the DJ MAG China division and naturally understood the scene. Otherwise, why would he be involved in this industry?
DJ MAG! These few letters were probably familiar to anyone with knowledge of electronic music.
The reason was simple; DJ MAG was not only a magazine but also a globally influential one. It was first published on January 31, 1991, primarily covering electronic music and DJs. The magazine was later translated into Portuguese, Polish, Ukrainian, Lithuanian, Chinese, Bulgarian, Spanish, French, German, and Italian.
Being featured in this magazine was the ultimate honour for any DJ and was considered the benchmark for all those who made a living from electronic music!
Its significance lay not only in its coverage of fashion, nightclubs, and nightlife culture but also in the existence of a particular list - the DJ Mag Top 100 DJs.
This list, known to even those unfamiliar with electronic music, represented something profound.
"Forget it; let's go and explore. The setup seems quite impressive." The cap-wearing person nodded earnestly, took a small notepad from his pocket, and quickly wrote or drew something.
"For now, everything seems normal, but since the event hasn't officially started, we can't draw any conclusions. The main thing is to observe the actual performance." After jotting down a few notes, the cap-wearing person tucked the notebook back into their pocket. "I hope this so-called rising force won't disappoint me. DJ MAG is not the same as some popularity award, and being a good producer doesn't automatically make you a good DJ."
With the notebook safely stored away, the cap-wearing person leisurely followed the crowd, heading in the direction indicated by the arrow towards the main stage area.
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An upcoming electronic music extravaganza revolves around the debut of the producer 'TMY.' However, no one knows about DJ MAG's appearance, which represents a mystery in itself.
The barriers surrounding the Shanghai No.7 courtyard have been removed, and the space is packed with people, creating a bustling atmosphere.
If someone were to enter this place abruptly, their first impression would undoubtedly be awe-inspiring.
Of course, nobody can see what the main stage looks like because a magnificent towering curtain stands at the forefront of the open space, blocking the view completely.
But not seeing the stage doesn't matter much, as the meticulously arranged matrix sound system alone is enough to leave people in awe. Not to mention the various cameras, microphones, and aerial drones placed on the ground and suspended in the air, all ready for action.
"Amazing!" exclaimed some electronic music fans, taking out their phones to capture the moment and share it on their social media.
"There are Modu-Panda's cameras! And their logo!"
"It's about to start..."
Time: Morning - 9:20.
There are still thirty minutes left until the official start of the event!
Is the most mysterious producer, TMY, finally going to take off that mask?
The venue is buzzing with excitement and energy, and regardless of who they are, everyone present must feel the same emotion deep down, known as nervousness!
Time quietly passes, and more and more people gather.
Fifteen minutes remain, and groups of people start waving different national flags in the crowd.
Although there aren't many flags and only two or three types, this kind of display is not commonly seen even at some singers' concerts.
Ten minutes remaining...
However, unexpectedly, a "screech" sound occurs in the very next second, presenting a scene that catches everyone off guard.
Although it's still ten minutes before the official opening time, the enormous curtain that covers the entire main stage suddenly displays an image!
09:59:598!
It's a countdown!
This change surprised many, adding to the crowd's excitement.
But the changes don't stop there.
The matrix sound system at the venue emits a soft hum, immediately enveloping the entire space, showcasing the power of a world-class audio system.
And then...
"We fell in love with gravity..."
It's a snippet of an inhuman-sounding vocal sample, intermittent and accompanied by electronic elements, giving off a playful vibe directly seeping into the ears of everyone present.
The students from Magic Seven High School were left in awe.
Because it was truly spectacular...
Of course, regardless of who they are, most people focus on the music, which is why they came here.
Accompanying the countdown is a fragmented and indistinguishable vocal sample, with electronic effects and a playful feel, echoing through the venue: "We fell in love with gra-vity..."
"Love-love-gra-gra..."
"Really really miss you... Yooooooouuuuuuu..."
It's a perplexing vocal sample that requires careful listening to discern what is being sung, and nobody can figure out the meaning of the lyrics.
However, the moment these lyrics resound, everyone's hearts tremble, and the atmosphere of the venue springs to life.
"Oh, I love you..."
"All I love, all my love..."
Apart from the countdown, the large curtain display shows an additional image - an English song title.
[With You, Friends (Long Drive) - TMY]
"With You, Friends!" An unknown song title suddenly appeared. In this setting, it could only mean one thing; this is a brand new unreleased single, and TMY chose to unveil it in this manner.
The matrix speakers surrounding the venue instantly blast the airwaves, and the atmosphere directly infects everyone.
As the song titles are projected onto the curtain, the melody begins.
Amidst the sea of flashing lights and deafening beats that typically define a music event, an extraordinary shift occurs. The atmosphere changes, taking a sharp turn away from the expected. Instead of electronic sounds and mind-blowing effects, a single instrument takes center stage - a humble, unprocessed piano.
As the first note resonates throughout the venue, a curious phenomenon unfolds. A wave of silence sweeps across the previously bustling crowd. Conversations cease, and mouths hang agape, speechless. It's as if an unspoken agreement has been reached among the attendees: this moment demands their utmost attention.
Now, the question emerges, echoing in the minds of the captivated audience: how long is ten minutes?
Time, which often slips away unnoticed, takes on new weight in this particular instance. The typical countdown that stretches indefinitely before a DJ or artist's appearance seems inconsequential. Something extraordinary is about to happen at TMY's debut show.
A melody unfamiliar to all, weaves its way into the depths of every heart. Though it consists solely of unadorned piano notes, it possesses an inexplicable enchantment. From the first strains of the opening song, an invisible force pulls at the very core of each listener, drawing them into an ethereal realm.
Curiously, a subtle sense of loneliness permeates the crowd's hearts. Amidst the vibrant energy and multitude of people, an inexplicable restraint takes hold. Under the spell of this musical masterpiece, an overwhelming feeling of solitude takes root within each attendee. It lingers, stubbornly refusing to dissipate, leaving an indelible mark.
But a transformative shift occurs just as the moment's weight threatens to consume them. The piano melody reaches its crescendo, signalling a turning point. In a magnificent surge, electrifying sound effects burst forth from the matrix speakers, colliding with the listeners' hearts like thunderous fists. The bass drum reverberates, setting the stage for the long-awaited drop.
And then, it happens.
The entire venue erupts with uncontainable energy and euphoria. Thunderous cheers resound, shaking the very foundations of the space.
"TMY, TMY, TMY, TMY!"
The crowd chants in unison, their voices reaching a crescendo. In this exhilarating moment, the world bears witness to the birth of a new music sensation.
The next moment, a processed vocal line with a high pitch in the same range as Da Mian begins, continuing until after "I love you," which transitions into repetition.
"You, you, you, you..."
The song continues until the countdown ends.
It's a long, 10-minute song.
(A/N: the real song is only 6:30, but Miaoyi extended it)
When the last note fades away, it's as if TMY is announcing to the world, "I have arrived."
Swish~
00:00:00
The countdown reaches zero, encompassing the entire main stage, causing the curtain that has concealed everything from the live audience and online viewers to shake.
At that exact moment, significant changes start occurring online.
TMY's Wikipedia certification message:
TMY is a renowned new-generation electronic music producer/DJ from China.
Representative works: "Fox," "Closer"...
Real name: Tang Miaoyi, from Shanghai, China, currently studying at Shanghai No.7 High School.
Date of birth: 2000.10.08...
Accompanying the information is the first updated picture in the encyclopedia album...
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