Music Festival Riddles for Crowd-Pleasers

I flash rainbow beams across the crowd. Wave to my rhythm when the beat gets loud. What am I?

I’m the list that guides the band’s spree. Flip my pages to see what’s next for me. What am I?

I’m a wrist hug made of fabric and clip. Wear me all weekend for every trip. What am I?

I’m the tent where guitar strings rest. Tune up inside before sounding your best. What am I?

I’m the merch stand stacked with tees. Line up early before the breeze. What am I?

I’m the crowd wave that rolls front to back. Raise your hands high and join the track. What am I?

I’m the sound check hum before gates unlock. Dial me in for the perfect rock. What am I?

I’m a campfire jam after stages dim. Bring out guitars and let lyrics swim. What am I?

I’m the map of stages across the park. Highlight my colors before the dark. What am I?

I’m the hydration station that saves the show. Fill me often so energy flows. What am I?

I’m the VIP balcony with views so clear. Upgrade your pass and dance up here. What am I?

I’m the playlist you blast on the drive. Sing every chorus to arrive alive. What am I?

I’m the encore chant that shakes the night. Shout me loud for one more delight. What am I?

I’m the glow stick rainbow twirling at dusk. Crack me open for neon musk. What am I?

I’m the signing booth where fans queue tight. Grab a selfie before the flight. What am I?