Chapter 375: Network Anchor
The summer nights in Xinjiang are very short, 5 p.m. is like noon, and it doesn't start to get dark until 10 p.m.
Therefore, the performance time of this stop is scheduled to start at 6 p.m.
Tickets for the Urumqi concert are particularly tight, and the large provinces, which occupy one-sixth of the country's territory, only have 4,500 tickets, which is really not enough.
The concert has begun, but there are still many fans outside the Redhill Stadium who are reluctant to leave.
The small venue also has the advantage of a small venue, the sound is turned on sufficiently, and the fans outside the venue can also hear the singing of the black hole.
"I'm going from south to north!"
"I'm going to go from white to black!"
"I want people to see me!"
"But don't know who I am!"
Inside and outside the venue, there was the same chorus.
In the square, fans with light signs and light sticks gathered together in twos and threes, watching the live broadcast on Bailey Bailey with their mobile phones, and they couldn't help but scream with excitement every time they saw the highlights.
Bailey Bailey's official live broadcast channel is fixed, but it will be switched to other cameras through the director, and the radio is also directly connected to the official equipment, which is very good.
"Yes, the anchor is standing outside the Hongshan Stadium in Urumqi right now, and the Black Hole Band is performing inside right now......"
In addition to the fans, there are also a few girls in the square who are holding their mobile phones to broadcast live, shouting at the screen: "If you like the anchor, you can click on the lower right corner to follow, the anchor's usual live broadcast content is also very rich, singing, dancing, eating and broadcasting, outdoor are available." ”
Many of the old people walking in the square looked at them curiously, not understanding what they were doing, but the fans were already surprised.
Since the rise of live broadcasting, more and more people have tried to be online anchors themselves, and the Black Hole Band has given birth to many small Internet celebrities, and many people have accumulated a lot of fans by covering their songs.
At present, live broadcast platforms such as Bailey Bailey and Seafood have content recognition systems, and have obtained digital authorization for many singers' works.
The platform will open the reproduction rights of the licensed songs to the contracted anchors, and the anchors can cover them, and the income obtained will be settled by the platform to the licensors.
"It's getting dark late here in Xinjiang, so it's still daytime. Yulian squatted next to the public bench, and she tucked her phone onto the stand so she could eat with her hands free.
"The anchor eats fried rice noodles, which are particularly delicious. While eating, she looked at the barrage and answered the question: "Yes, the anchor has no money, and he can't buy tickets for the concert, so he can only join in the fun outside......
"But tomorrow the Black Hole Band will have a book signing event at the Meimei Mall, and you can see them at that time. ”
"If you want to see the black hole up close, don't forget to follow the anchor, I'll send a notice before the broadcast starts tomorrow!"
"The anchor is not Cao Wu's younger sister, he goes to Xinjiang University, and the anchor is Xinjiang Art Institute. ”
"Singing? No, the anchor hasn't signed a contract with the platform yet, there is no copyright, you can't sing, or the anchor will dance a Xinjiang dance for you!"
With that, she stood up and danced generously.
Although everyone can be an online anchor, there is still a bit of a threshold. At least in terms of personality, you have to be lively and cheerful, and it is best to have some specialty.
Like You Lian, she dances when she says it, she doesn't twist it at all, and she is a generous girl, so she is naturally more popular.
After jumping for a while, she turned around and squatted down to continue the live broadcast: "Thank you Habedas for the ice broadfall, love you!"
"Which song are you singing now? It doesn't seem to change, can you hear me? I'll come closer, and you can hear it." She walked closer to the gymnasium with her tripod, raised it above her head, and asked, "How's that?"
The familiar guzheng riff came out of the sound in the venue, and on the stage, Cao Wu half-bent over, playing the guzheng with a pick.
In the audience, the fans waving glow sticks sang loudly.
"This song is only sung to you,"
"With the best of my heart. ”
"Go on a trip with the sun,"
"Go to the top of the world, the highest mountain. ”
Cao Wu straightened up, pointed at the audience, and sang loudly.
"You're as beautiful as a flower,"
"But he has never been afraid of the wind and rain. ”
Lele took a step forward, and the broken hair fluttered in his ears.
"In my black eyes,"
"Always, there will always be you,"
"Always, there will be you......"
Knock knock knock!
After a short and powerful breath, Cao Wu raised his hand violently, and the whole audience sang in chorus!
"Whenever the sky is cloudy and rainy!"
"I always remember that time!"
"I don't know how many nights I haven't slept at,"
"Just because of your presence!"
In the audience, the couples who came together were kissing passionately, and there were not many love songs written by Black Hole, but each one was classic enough.
There is not a single word of love written in this song, but there is a long love flowing between every note without regrets and spending a lifetime together.
"Even if life can be done all over again!"
"Even if the world goes back to the way it used to be!"
"I know my choice,"
"Nor will it change. ”
"My Choices......
"It's not going to change!"
Cao Wu raised his right hand and asked loudly, "Are there any alumni of our new university?"
"Yay!" the audience responded to him.
The right hand falls, and the guzheng riffs again!
……
After singing the song, Cao Wu bent down and picked up the mineral water bottle from under his feet, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and licked his lips.
The climate in Xinjiang is very dry, and the body loses water very quickly, and after only singing for more than an hour, he has a dry mouth and has to replenish a lot of water.
However, when he drank too much water, he wanted to go to the toilet, and he had already gone to the toilet twice since he came on stage, but now he felt it again.
"I've lived here for four years and I'm half a local. He dragged the microphone stand and paced as he said, "Here, I have met many good friends and a few good brothers. Next, I would like to invite my good brothers, Muhetar and Li Qiwen, to come on stage and sing two songs for everyone!"
Mukhtar only rushed back this morning, and he and Li Qiwen came to the stage one after the other and hugged Cao Wu.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense, and then the stage will be handed over to you. Cao Wu took off the guitar, hung it around Muhetar's neck, turned his head and said to the audience with a bitter face: "I drank too much water, I have to go and put water again." ”
"Haha!" the audience couldn't help but laugh, and sent him to the backstage to open the floodgates with a hooligan whistle.
Muhetar and Li Qiwen were not hypocritical, and after communicating with Lele and them, they stood in front of the microphone and said with a smile: "What about singing?
The audience, all locals, shouted loudly when they heard this.
The two of them listened attentively, and when they found that they were shouting everything, Mukhtar coughed and said, "Then let's sing a sikenashka first!"