Chapter 561, "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze"!

The silver-white light sprinkled on Li Zhifan's body, like a bright moonlight.

And the light shining on the hair is like a star.

Li Zhifan, who was still giggling with everyone on stage just now, joking and telling jokes, suddenly became affectionate.

Looking into the distance, he suddenly opened his mouth and sang softly:

"I'm in the Second Ring Road, thinking about you!"

"You are on the mountain in the distance, ten miles of spring breeze!"

"The wind is blowing at you today, it's raining!"

"I said that all the wine is not as good as you!"

The audience at the scene looked up at Li Zhifan, all of them showing surprise on their faces.

First of all, this is undoubtedly a new song, but to them, this song seems to be unaccompanied, and only the audience in the first few rows can hear the feedback sound in front of the stage, there is a little accompaniment, and the volume of the human voice is almost nothing, and it will be ignored if you don't listen carefully.

For the audience after the fourth or fifth row, Li Zhifan is like a cappella at this time, as if there is no musical foil, only vocals, but there is no feeling of dry singing, but it highlights Li Zhifan's skills and timbre.

Therefore, most of the audience really think that Li Zhifan is a cappella, and in their opinion, this kind of singing generally only appears in small chamber concerts, because the live echo effect of small chamber concerts is good, and the singer's singing can also have a lot of experiments.

But at the New Year's Eve party of tens of thousands of people, Li Zhifan actually dared to do this kind of experiment?

They just can't understand it!

……

Outside the venue, the audience watching the live broadcast went crazy.

The barrage is frantically brushing:

"Am I deaf?"

"Why is the accompaniment so low?"

"What's the difference between this and a cappella?"

"What about the sound? It can't be a problem with the acoustics, right?"

"This accompaniment is too low, isn't it?"

"It's over, it's over, it's a live broadcast accident!

"Haha, you look at the audience, you're dumbfounded!"

"At first, I was dumbfounded, but now I look like ...... I think I was amazed by Li Zhifan!"

"Do you say that the audience at the scene is just like us, and can only hear such a low accompaniment sound?"

"I can tell you responsibly that they can't even hear this little sound, the sound we hear is transmitted through the mixer, and the sound input to the mixer is not only the player, the microphone in Li Zhifan's hand, but also the radio equipment in the first row, this equipment is generally used to record the audience's applause, but at this time, the sound in the feedback speaker was accidentally recorded, and this sound is clear to us, and the scene is so big, it has long been diluted!"

"Uh...... I still don't understand!"

"I don't understand either!"

"Stand in front of the great god and ask for a detailed explanation!"

"Listen to the song!

“……”

Scene.

The stage began to fall, and several pale yellow beams lit up on the stage, and the beams were intertwined, giving people a sense of warmth.

Li Zhifan looked at the audience.

In fact, because of the lighting in his position, the bottom is blurred, but the kung fu on the stage is a performance, and the people who are shrouded by his eyes really think that they are looking at themselves, and they shout and wave their hands.

"I am in the night of the Drum Tower, singing for you with the fragrance of flowers!"

"Elsewhere, silence meets and expects!"

"The plane flies over the busy city!"

"Thousands of miles away...... Don't leave!"

In an instant, he stretched out his hand as if caressing the front, and at the same time suddenly let go of his throat and said in a frank and free singing voice:

"Rub all the spring into one early morning!"

"Turn all the words that can't be stopped into secrets, and close the door!"

"What an inexplicable feeling! Excuse me, who will take it away!"

"So that the years can be turned into songs......"

Li Zhifan's eyes became confused, paused, and sang word by word: "Stay, in, mountain, river!"

At this time, the live music suddenly returned to normal and became louder.

The interlude music seems to have done this deliberately, but in fact it scared the backstage staff half to death.

It was really a live broadcast accident just now.

Because the plug of a mixer in the background was suddenly unplugged, the reason was that when the stage went up, the socket board was moved, and there was no microphone input and output on this mixer, so the sound engineer did not find out about the previous hosting session.

It wasn't until other staff members came over that the sound engineer found out about the situation.

After learning that there was no music in the live broadcast, the sound engineer was sweating in his head, and the whole person was stupid.

Fortunately, he had many years of experience in on-site tuning, and immediately pulled a spare socket board to make up for the mistake in time.

The sudden appearance of accompaniment music will bring bad audio-visual effects to the audience at the scene and outside the venue, and everyone knows that there must be an accident, so the sound engineer waited until the moment of the interlude to push up all the volumes, which caused the effect just now.

Many uninformed audiences at the scene thought that this song was designed like this, and there was music in front of it and behind it, and even the sound engineer himself was complacent about it.

However, the chief director of the concert suddenly arrived, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "What happened?"

The sound engineer stammered and explained, "Guide...... Director, what, there was a problem with the power strip just now, so ......"

"What's going on?"

At this time, the sound director also rushed over, "I can only hear a very low sound from the live broadcast port just now, what is wrong?"

"I ......"

The sound engineer couldn't organize the language to explain for a while, so he had to say, "Director, director, this time it was my mistake, and after the concert is over, I will write a check explanation to the two of you!"

"Yes, Director, it's still live!"

Several assistant directors who came up on the side also followed suit, "Wait for the end of the party to talk about it, and then talk about it when it's over!"

The chief director glared at a few people, turned his head away, and the other assistant directors also left temporarily.

Only the sound director was left, and then he frowned and said, "Why don't I stay, and you go to the live broadcast port?"

"No, no, it was a small mistake just now!"

The sound engineer said bitterly, "Director, I promise that there will be no more problems in the future!"

At this moment, a socket board suddenly fell from above, and the quick-eyed sound director grabbed the plug board with both hands, and did not let it fall on the equipment.

The lifting stage of the scene also fell to the ground at this time, and Li Zhifan strode to the front of the stage.

"I see!"

The sound director glanced at the stage and frowned: "Then this is the pot of stage art, but you also have a lot of responsibility, why don't you check it in advance?"

"I ...... This ......"

"Let's get to work first!" the sound director put down the plug board and turned away.