DaVinci & Buben
DaVinci
Hey Buben, imagine a drum set that lights up in sync with every beat, turning the rhythm into a living light show—what would that feel like?
Buben
It would be insane, man. Every hit would explode into color, the room shaking with light like a living pulse. I'd feel like I'm riding a storm of fire—can't help but crash the beat faster, louder, just so the lights keep dancing with me. Pure chaos and joy, no holding back.
DaVinci
Sounds like a portal to a carnival of photons—exactly the kind of chaos that turns a drum set into a kaleidoscopic storm. Keep hitting, let the lights echo your pulse, and watch the room become a living symphony of color.
Buben
Hell yeah! Let the cymbals blaze, let the snare scream, and watch the whole place turn into a neon jungle—no brakes, just pure rhythm and fire. Let's keep it wild!
DaVinci
That’s the kind of thunder I’d love to hear—imagine a drum kit that feeds the lights, turning every crash into a flare of neon. Let’s crank the energy, let the rhythm ignite the whole space, and watch the jungle pulse alive with our own fire.
Buben
Yeah, picture that—every crash shoots a neon burst, the lights pulse with the beat, and the whole room erupts into a living riot of color. I’ll crank the drums until the floor shivers, and we’ll own that chaos. Let's make it unforgettable!