Chapter 652 Classical Opera, Vulgar Electronic Music

Zhang Hao was a little excited in his heart.

There is no way, although he has opened a live broadcast with hundreds of millions of viewers, but in a real face-to-face performance, he has never even held a concert of 1,000 people, and Ogilvy only had hundreds of reporters that time.

Well, someone has already made this tour his concert.

The show went on quickly.

This kind of performance with a strong entertainment color, even if it is officially held, no big man will go up to speak, probably because he feels that this grade is not enough.

Singers and stars are the upper class for the general public, but for the real upper class, such as the group of teachers, there is no difference between them and the ordinary people.

Of course, these bigwigs are not interested in showing their heads, at most on the screen of the live broadcast, the camera will pause slightly on these bigwigs for a few seconds, which is considered evidence of a visit.

At the beginning of the performance, Zhang Hao watched it with relish backstage.

He didn't come to chase stars, he didn't know any of these people, and after the performances of several people, he felt that these songs and dances belonged to that kind of qualified or good grade, and there were not many excellent or even amazing works.

Thinking about the fact that these singers on tour are all second- or third-rate people, he also understands that it is unlikely that these people will get top songs to sing.

But he was interested in the lighting and stage beauty and the supporting facilities for various performances.

He doesn't care how these people sing, he feels that his future concerts should have ideal specifications.

With these equipment and stage layout, the next time he starts a live broadcast, he will definitely make the onlookers dazzled and stunned.

Margaret and the female assistant have no time to care about him, and the female assistant, who is also a makeup artist and costume artist, is constantly checking the makeup and costumes of the employer.

It is not uncommon for singers who are nervous to not do these inspections for a while, and who break their shoelaces on stage and fall and eat.

Today, facing the audience of the capital star of the Sulus Empire, no one wants to throw their face in front of the audience here.

In many cases, the senses of the people of the capital star are the senses of all the people of the Sulus Empire.

More than half of the concert went on, Zhang Hao said to the two people who were still busy over there: "Okay, don't be nervous." Today, we have no opponents. ”

Two daughters: ...... You're talking lightweight.

Zhang Hao chuckled and said: "I just looked at the level of these people in front of me, the professional level is okay, but the song is really not particularly good." Wait, it's time for our show. ”

The two girls suddenly understood.

Co-authoring this is not a song that despises others, but a song that completely despises others.

In the profession of a singer, in the case of similar singing skills, the importance of good or bad songs is self-evident.

Even many times, singing skills are not the most important, and singing celebrities is the norm.

There is a reason why Zhang Hao is so confident.

In this kind of tour with more than 50 singers, Margaret was placed quite at the bottom of the list, but it was not the finale, and she was obviously a cross-stage role.

Therefore, she should be the most ordinary singer by default.

From the beginning to the present, Zhang Hao has listened to it, and he is very sure that none of these people can fight!

At least, there was absolutely no one who was a match for the song he sang with Margaret.

Finally, it was time for Margaret to take the stage.

The tour has been going on for two hours so far.

After more than 30 performances, the audience's attention began to be obviously distracted, chatting, eating, boring and flipping through the terminal to find all kinds of comments.

This is the most boring part of the time.

Although the performers who have recently appeared on stage have done their best and there have been no leaks in their performances, the level of the work itself is there, and it is not easy to get the audience's attention.

Zhang Hao looked at the stage and chuckled: "Come on, this is our stage." ”

Margaret's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, as if these words had given her a lot of confidence.

Of course, this is indeed the confidence that Zhang Hao gave her.

It was just that a condensing talisman was activated and released on Margaret's body, which made her mind condense and refreshed.

Margaret was in front and Zhang Hao was behind, and the two rose from a disc to the stage.

The previous performer also descended from the stage in the darkness and quietly left.

There was a moment of silence on the stage, and a little gentle and quiet soundtrack sounded, not intense, but like a stream of water, flowing into the ears of the audience.

Many viewers were stunned for a moment, and finally turned their attention to the stage.

The soundtrack was unlike most of the songs tonight, and it was dark on stage.

This gives the audience a sense of anticipation for the aesthetic fatigue of various explosive lighting effects.

A moment later, a lone pillar of light fell, and a tall, blue-skinned figure stood on the stage.

There weren't any sets, no extra lights, just a singer standing there silently.

Just as the prelude ended, the figure brought his mouth to the microphone in front of him and began to sing.

The whole venue gradually fell silent.

It's not that the singer is shocking, on the contrary, it's a melodious and soothing song.

The singer's ethereal and ethereal female voice, like a small lark, shuttles through the trees, making a melodious call of ups and downs.

This song...... It's beautiful!

The audience subconsciously drifted through this thought.

And in the boxes of those bigwigs, many people finally paid attention to the concert.

There's no way, those are all civilian songs that they heard on the streets, and they don't bother to listen to them at all.

Anyway, listening to one song is no different from listening to ten, it's all familiar recipes and familiar flavors.

In the most luxurious box in the audience, Princess Diana also sat up straight, and the whispered conversation with the people around her stopped, looked at the stage, and said in surprise: "Retro music style? Is there anyone else singing this on this tour? ”

However, as the song was sung, Princess Diana was even more surprised: "Hey, it doesn't seem to be." This is...... Pure classical opera? ”

The person next to him also noticed, closed his eyes and listened, and said casually: "That's right, it's not a retro-style pop song, or a classical opera." Interesting, interesting! ”

Then, neither of them spoke, because the smart and light singing became more and more beautiful, like the morning breeze blowing, and like the soft murmur of a beautiful girl, lingering in the ears.

This female solo lasted more than two minutes, and then the female voice gradually faded away, followed by an electronic sound that gradually approached like a wave.

The two people in the box opened their eyes at the same time, and they all frowned.

The escort said a little dissatisfied: "A very good classical opera, how did you finally get this vulgar electronic soundtrack?" It's a terrible thing. ”

Diana was silent, she always felt that the approaching electronic sound was heralding a major shift, like darkness turning to dawn, tranquility to stormy times.

The blue figure on the stage suddenly floated up slowly, and at the same time another pillar of light struck behind her.

Only then did the audience notice that there was actually a person behind the singer, holding a microphone.