90 An uproar of spectators

The entire live broadcast hall is already full, although it is far less than the scale of tens of thousands of people in large stadiums, but it can still be easily accommodated by a thousand or so spectators. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In such a cold winter, with the comfortable indoor heating, it gives people an intuitive feeling of being very lazy. Coupled with the hard work of the performers on stage, the mood of these audience members is not high, it is fake.

It's only 2001, and people's entertainment activities are not as numerous as those of later generations, so a star-studded gala, although far less than the Spring Festival Gala, is also a very impactful visual enjoyment for ordinary people.

The evening program is like this, the first few programs are usually the kind that praises the motherland, and all of them are full of positive energy.

After the positive energy performance, it was immediately the turn of the first-line female singer Wei Yun's show. Although this singer is not a diva, he also has tens of millions of fans in Huaguo.

At this time, as soon as he appeared in a luxurious evening dress, it immediately aroused warm applause from the audience below, and many middle-aged viewers even shouted excitedly.

'Wei Yun, Wei Yun!'

"Wei Yun's show is actually so high!"

"Great, Wei Yun is also on stage!"

Some middle-aged uncles or aunts, and some people in their thirties, all looked a little excited.

After all, Wei Yun has debuted for more than ten years, and she has not been out of fashion until now, and most of the artists of her era have disappeared except for a few, and her fame has not even risen but fallen, which shows that she naturally has the ability to make real materials.

Some of the middle-aged people here listened to each other's songs even when they were young.

Some old artists also nodded slightly, they were very familiar with Wei Yun's works, and there was a little expectation in their eyes at this time.

As soon as the elegant, noble mature beauty came out, she seemed to focus all her eyes, and this is the fame of a first-line singer.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

No matter where you appear, there will be a large number of fans flocking to it.

For Bai Xiaosheng to reach this point, it may take a few years to run in and improve.

"If I had spoken of your heat

It will be scattered all over the place in the evening breeze

If I have heard your whispers

It will be empty in the alley

If only I had seen it..."

This is a song "Ruo", which is one of Wei Yun's famous songs, and the slightly glamorous singing voice is like a fluffy claw, constantly scratching everyone's hearts.

Such a love song is sung by a veteran singer like Wei Yun, which simply reminds people of the taste of first love.

Many of the audience, who were still excited at the beginning, couldn't help but quiet down after hearing each other's singing, and their mouths were also whispering along with each other's songs.

This is the strength of first-line singers, there are always a few songs that have accompanied a generation for a certain period of time.

As soon as the song fell, it seemed that there was still a crying voice on the stage, which had to make people fall into the aftertaste.

Zhuyu is in front, and even if the singers after perform well, in the eyes of all the audience, the weight is much worse. Of course, there are also veteran male singers, but they sing campus love songs, which also resonates with many people.

However, there are still some differences between these audiences, most of the campus love songs have caused emotional resonance among people in their twenties and thirties, while the audience of Wei Yun's music is mostly concentrated in the range of thirty to forty years old, and there are also young fans, but the number is not many.

Every singer's fans have a fixed age group, just like Bai Xiaosheng's fans, most of them are concentrated in the age group of fifteen or sixteen to twenty-seven or eight.

It's not that there are no artists who are killed from one year old to ninety-nine years old, but they are all old artists, and they can't be simply called artists, that's the level of art everyone.

The gala is going on in an orderly manner, the cheerful atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and all the audiences at this time, whether they are on the scene or in front of the TV, feel a taste of the festival.

This year's Chinese New Year's Eve party, both in terms of quality and quantity, is much higher than previous years.

More than halfway through the show, after a skit that made the audience laugh, it was Bai Xiaosheng's turn to take the stage.

"Come on. ”

When Bai Xiaosheng walked out of the backstage, Wang Li was cheering behind in a whisper.

"Well..."

Bai Xiaosheng wore a gorgeous Peking Opera costume and Hua Dan makeup, and Shi Shiran then went to the stage on the elevator.

The curtain opened, and under the dark light, the beautiful Hua Dan seemed to be about to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

But... The curtain opened, but the focused lights didn't come on!

"This... What are you doing eating?!Flip the lights!"

Seeing this, Wang Mohong, the director of the program group in the background, hurriedly patted the person in charge of the lighting next to him, and the other party glanced at the gaffer not far away, and the other party was gesturing at this time.

This made the person in charge hurriedly trot over, and after talking a few words, he ran back with an ugly face.

Xiao Chen said that there was a bit of a problem with the lighting circuit, and it had been repeatedly switched on and off just now, because it was an instrument that had just been moved back from outside, and it seemed that it could not be opened for a while because of some reasons for the temperature difference... However, the spare lights are being replaced now, and it should be ready soon. ”

The stage master explained in a low voice, and through the darkness of the stage, it seemed that he could not see the people standing there.

There is a chance that the program props will have an accident, and there are generally spare props, which can be replaced in just a minute or two, but... At this time, the performers had already taken the stage, and this accident made the person in charge start to break out in a cold sweat all over his body.

This bonus or something is going to be wasted, and there will be some suspension reports. And the director's face next to him was even more ugly, if it had broken down a few seconds earlier, at least there would have been time to replace it, but now the accompaniment music began to sound.

The reason why the program team invited Bai Xiaosheng to perform is that in addition to the fact that the other party is an artist representing the new generation, there is nothing to say about the sincerity and beauty of the other party.

Appearance accounts for at least 50% of the strength, even if the other party sings averagely, it can also bring the audience a youthful and beautiful look.

But now... Who can see who you are in the dark on the stage!

And if there is no lighting for an artist, the singing effect will definitely be greatly reduced, which not only harms this little girl, but even he will be criticized by his superiors at that time.

Performance accidents are not uncommon, but it is too unfortunate to come at this time!

"Why is there no light?"

"The melody is all ringing... It's still dark over there with the singer..."

"I can't see the artist, I don't know which singer is singing... I heard it's a little girl?"

"What's going on? Is it part of the show?"

"There's no movement on the show... It's so dark!"

In the dim light, everyone couldn't see what was on stage.

Bai Xiaosheng only barely saw the audience, she stood in the dark for a moment and didn't see the lights coming, maybe she knew that there was something wrong with the stage.

But the melody was already playing at this moment, and it was not the time to think about it.

It seems that there is no need to do the opening Peking Opera movements... Just sing it...'

Bai Xiaosheng held the microphone, but he was not nervous, but calmed down in the dark.

"One-Night-in-bei Kyo I left a lot of love!"

All the audience could only see the dark stage, barely seeing the silhouette of the slender man, and when they were wondering about the content of the show, an explosive singing voice suddenly exploded from the center of the stage, and then spread in an instant.

Like thunder on the ground, and like spring thunder.

Rumble!

Just opened his mouth, but the audience was in an uproar. (To be continued.) )