In the live recording of "Battle of the King of Singers", Fu Han, as the first place last time, chose to be the first to appear.

There are pros and cons to being the first to appear, and the advantage is that you will not be influenced by others. The disadvantage is that people are always impressed by the most recent thing in time.

In the end, when all the audience finally voted for the score, they had almost forgotten about the first one.

But there is another possibility.

That's the first one that directly shocked them stupidly, and the rest of them couldn't listen to it!

Is it possible?

In the lounge where Fu Han was served, Gu Xiaobai was holding a thick book and slowly flipping it.

There are also several books next to it, such as "Electroacoustic Technology and Sound System" and "Fundamentals of Materials and Physical Properties of Electroacoustic Devices......

They are all books recommended by Lou Ye, and the staff helped buy them.

Next to him, Zhang Zhiyan, Fu Han's partner, looked at Gu Xiaobai with a worried eye.

Wow, the little white brush question kills!

The live version of the little white brush question killing!

In fact, these invited guests, harmonies, and musicians should not be in the lounge where the letter was paid, after all, the program team of "Battle of the King of Singers" also has its own bottom line.

Not everyone can go on the show to brush up on the sense of existence.

If you shouldn't show your face, you won't show your face.

But Gu Xiaobai ......

Please give me another dozen!

Gu Xiaobai's appearance is probably the biggest surprise this year for the program team, and now the ratings of "The Battle of the King of Singers" are declining, even second-tier traffic like Chen Yujie is hungry, not to mention Gu Xiaobai's top big traffic?

They couldn't wait to follow Gu Xiaobai 24 hours a day, take more pictures, and even followed directly to the hotel.

When Fu Han invited Gu Xiaobai to come, he talked to Gu Xiaobai's parents on the phone and gave a guarantee to the school.

will never let Xiaobai out of his sight.

Xiaobai is only 16 years old, a minor, and needs a guardian!

Now he is the surrogate guardian.

Therefore, after arriving at the hotel, he ruthlessly drove the filming crew away: "Okay, okay, enough shooting, don't shoot at the hotel, Xiaobai should go to bed!"

I didn't shoot enough yesterday, and at this moment, there are two more cameras in the Fu Han lounge than others.

Fu Han didn't pay much attention to these cameras, and in his heart, he kept thinking about his game.

Facing the game he has paid the most attention to so far, Fu Han was actually a little nervous, but seeing Gu Xiaobai's calm appearance, he didn't know why, and suddenly felt not nervous.

Then he saw Gu Xiaobai turn a page, suddenly turn back again, and take one more look.

Ahahahaha, Xiaobai is also nervous!

I never had to watch it a second time before!

So you're nervous too?

Then he saw Gu Xiaobai raise his head: "Brother Han, you want to pull it for me, what kind of horizontal project is it?"

Fu Han looked at Gu Xiaobai's expression of excitement and anticipation, and was speechless for a long time.

Did you get distracted because you were thinking about it?

Xiaobai, you give me almost a little!

"Help me win the championship first!" Fu Han couldn't help it, and reached out and knocked Gu Xiaobai's head.

After waiting for a few more moments, the announcement rang: "Please Singer No. 1 ready to go on stage." ”

"Xiaobai, let's go. Fu Han stood up, dressed in a dark robe, lined with quaint dark red patchwork, quite a kind of "Xuanduan" charm in the ancient pre-Qin era.

When Fu Han, who was dressed in such clothes, appeared on the stage, there was also an exclamation from the audience.

An aunt held her heart with both hands: "I think when my little Hanhan first debuted, the young man in white, playing the guitar, was like Prince Charming, and now he is dressed in black, and he is still so handsome......"

On stage, the lights dimmed.

Then, the chimes rang out throughout the hall.

The rich, distant, and penetrating sound can be heard throughout the hall even without the use of a megaphone.

And the momentum of this chime is much greater than that of the original "Yanyan", because it is a real chime!

The complete reproduction of the Zeng Hou Yi chime weighs more than ten tons, not to mention, this chime orchestra is not something that ordinary people can afford, it is too expensive!

The lights gradually turned on, and six young men and women dressed in black, each holding a hammer in each hand, stood behind the chime, and knocked out the melody of Yanyan from different three octaves.

The button bell vibrates, and the bell resounds.

Then, a huge bell was struck.

The sound of "dong ......" spread throughout the audience.

It's a soul-chilling sound.

It seems to have stirred up in everyone's blood in an instant, a factor that was thought to be worn out.

The hairs all over the body stood on end at once.

Then the huge drum was beaten left and right by two people, two people in unison, beating left and right, as if someone was beating the drum in front of a mirror.

The bells and drums rang in unison, and then gradually fell into a low voice.

The chimes of three octaves, one by one, disappeared, and finally the bells were inaudible.

At this time, the guqin, guxun, and pan flute were raised......

Like a faint wind of antiquity, it gently enveloped everyone.

There are enough people, enough instruments, enough arrangement, and the whole scene is arranged in a particularly atmospheric manner, whether it is visual effects or auditory effects, it is a full score.

When the chimes slowly disappeared, the audience subconsciously moved their bodies, and the singers waiting in their lounges in the backstage opened their mouths one by one.

"That's amazing!"

"The quintessence of the country, this is the real quintessence of the country!"

"It seems that Brother Han really magnified his moves today. ”

Fu Han beckoned with big sleeves, raised the microphone, and the quaint and majestic ancient voice filled the entire scene:

"Yanyan is flying, and the difference is ...... to the pond"

Half chanting and half singing, like a witch and a wish.

This is the first time that Fu Han's version of "Yanyan" has appeared on the scene, and the first time it has appeared outside the recording studio.

With the singing, he has already substituted his feelings, his eyes are distant and slightly sad, his voice trembles slightly but is still stable, and his emotions are slightly revealed but never out of control.

Then, a majestic voice like the resonance of a god sounded, lifting his voice steadily upward.

The lights are back on.

A three-row male choir, dressed in black, appeared on the side of the stage behind him, reciting the first stanza of "Yanyan" in a deep voice.

The two voices were in one place, like a one-man blessing, and ten thousand people echoed.

"The son is home, and he is sent to the wild ......"

"Wow!" The goosebumps that had just disappeared a little bit instantly rose again.

It's too atmospheric!

At this moment, Fu Han is not standing on the stage, but in the ancient pre-Qin, praying to God!

At this moment, he is the mighty king, and the three rows of men in black are guards and servants.

Fu Han held the microphone in his left hand, flicked it lightly with his right hand, and the sleeves of his robe were displayed, with a kingly demeanor.

The audience was quiet, and the reckless years of more than 2,500 years rushed to the face, shaking people speechless.

At this moment, the light on the stage became extremely confused, and the sound effect like a light snake sounded, echoing throughout the hall.

It's like the stars are moving, drawing an endless star track.

It is like the cycle of time, and the heavenly monarch overlooks everything in the world.

The bell of Ding Dong rang again, and "Yanyan" at this moment was full of divinity.

The professional singers who were waiting for the scene also widened their eyes.

"It's too big, isn't it...... This arrangement. ”

"I can't hold it down, this ...... I really can't hold it down. ”

"This one is bigger than the original, so much bigger!"

"Brother Han is crazy!"

"I'm really curious, who did he invite as an assistant guest to dare to arrange music like this!"

The lights on the other side slowly turned on.

Gu Xiaobai stood under the light and raised his flute.

The body was raised, and the sound of the crying flute exploded the audience.

The moment he saw Gu Xiaobai, a wild shout suddenly sounded from the audience.

"Xiaobai, it's really Xiaobai!"

Auntie's eyes were about to pop out: "What? There is someone who is more handsome than our little Hanhan!"

It's not scientific at all!