Background.

Xiao Muyu's nervous palms were full of sweat.

Although she chose to lip-sync, she still couldn't stop being nervous.

Zhang Lan on the side held Xiao Muyu's hand to cheer her up and said: "Xiao Yu'er, don't be nervous, you can't go wrong with lip-syncing, you just need to lip sync well." ”

Xiao Muyu nodded heavily, and his nervous mood relaxed slightly.

Yes, you can't go wrong with lip-syncing, so what are you nervous about, after all, lip-syncing won't be a problem.

The so-called lip singing is not that there is really no need to sing, but that the singer's microphone is turned off when singing.

They still sing along to the music, but the sound doesn't come out through the microphone, and what the audience really hears at the moment is the original music playing, or the live recording during the rehearsal.

Therefore, since the singer is "really singing" when lip-syncing, the lip shape will naturally not be wrong, and the audience will not see the cattiness.

In fact, in recent years, lip-to-lip singing has almost become the standard for major galas.

Especially for live broadcast type parties, once something goes wrong, no one can afford it.

So to be on the safe side, why not lip-sync this foolproof way?

A staff member came over to take Xiao Muyu to the elevator, and it was her performance time soon.

"Little fish, come on!" Zhang Lan encouraged.

Xiao Muyu nodded vigorously, then walked up the elevator without hesitation, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The accompaniment sounded, and Xiao Muyu followed the elevator to the stage of her dreams.

In the light of thousands of eyes, her solemn expression is full of something called longing, giving people the feeling of being immersed in the song.

Stuck in the beat, Xiao Muyu picked up the microphone.

"Pack your bags and leave home,

To go to a distant land alone,

Wandering around the world,

has experienced wind and frost,

Only when you are in it do you know,

My hometown has my warm home,

I think about it day and night,

I want to go home

I want to go home

……”

The beautiful singing voice spread to all directions with the audio equipment in the studio hall, entered thousands of households, and was heard by hundreds of millions of people in Xia Kingdom.

Frankly, it's the quality of the first or online.

Even compared to last night's song "I Want to Have a Home" by Mo Qiqi, it is not lagging behind.

At this moment, Xiao Muyu was very satisfied.

I finally stepped onto the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

And the only thing that is a little unsatisfactory is that she chose to lip-sync this time.

Alas, maybe the beauty of the mutilation is the real life, Xiao Muyu comforted himself.

The first part of the singing is normal, Xiao Muyu believes that no one can hear the problem, after all, it is the soundtrack of his third rehearsal.

In the middle of the song, Xiao Muyu put down the microphone and did a few simple dance moves, which was very beautiful.

Inside the broadcast room.

Liao Wei watched Xiao Muyu's performance and nodded without a trace.

It's not bad, at least there is no stage fright, and the mouth shape is very accurate.

Soon the second stanza of the song arrived.

Xiao Muyu changed the microphone in his left hand to his right hand, and then began to slowly raise it.

Liao Wei was about to drink saliva at the moment, but before he could pick up the water cup, an accident happened.

The assistant on the side jumped up from the chair suddenly, and then pointed at Xiao Muyu on the screen with a frightened face, and stammered: "Director, director, director, director!" Xiao Muyu's microphone is reversed! ”

Ga!

Liao Wei was about to drink a cup of hot water into his mouth, but suddenly heard this news that could scare people to death, and a glass of water was poured into his neck.

"Switch to camera number three, and the camera will be given to the audience."

Liao Wei didn't have time to cry out in pain, first arranged for the director to switch the picture, and then immediately picked up the microphone to connect Xiao Muyu's earhook and scolded: "Grass! You're taking the microphone upside down! ”

On the stage, Xiao Muyu was opening his mouth and continuing to lip-sync, but he was startled by the sudden shouting in his ears.

What?

The microphone is reversed?

She nodded subconsciously, but only saw a thin microphone butt.

Yes!

What to do, what to do?

Xiao Muyu was dumbfounded, and forgot to open his mouth to continue singing for a while.

In the studio, Liao Wei was also dumbfounded.

Grass, Lao Tzu reminds you, you are so scared that you don't sing!

Isn't this going to kill yourself!

It's a big deal.

Angry, Liao Wei wanted to run to the stage to strangle Xiao Muyu, but fortunately, the last reason was still there.

He knows that accountability is the second priority at the moment, and how to save the current crisis is the most important.

There was a live broadcast accident on the biggest stage like the Spring Festival Gala, and this thing is a big deal.

"The director, cut off the live broadcast signal after three seconds, and play the video of the third rehearsal instead, and the process must be connected." Liao Wei gave orders with sweat on his face.

The director next to him was a little hesitant, but he still carried out Liao Wei's order.

This kind of switching is risky, but if you don't switch, it's more problematic.

So, when the camera changed back from the audience, Xiao Muyu was still a singer working the stage, as if nothing had happened just now.

But the audience is not blind, so they naturally saw the scene where Xiao Muyu took the reverse microphone.

That's awesome.

The microphone was reversed, and there was still a voice.

This is obviously lip-synching!

I felt that I had been fooled, and the audience was angry, so I could only use the barrage to vent the anger in my heart.

"Damn, this is definitely lip-syncing!"

"It's not logical that the microphone still has a sound when it's reversed."

"It's not just that the microphone is reversed, I just took a screenshot and zoomed in to see it, and Xiao Muyu's microphone switch was not turned on!"

"I really didn't expect that such a bad thing would happen on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala."

"I'm a little skeptical now that all the songs are fake-sung."

"Grass, don't watch it, what kind of garbage party, it's not even as good as a live broadcast."

"Indeed, although the singing of some songs in last night's live broadcast was a little flawed, at least people are really singing."

"Block this woman!"

“……”

The audience vented their anger because of Xiao Muyu's lip-syncing, but the next shot blinded everyone.

After Xiao Muyu's singing program, two hosts were given.

The male host's suit is still black, but the color of the female host's skirt has changed.

When the curtain was just announced, the hostess was still wearing a pink floor-length dress, but it only took more than three minutes to make her skirt color change from pink to sky blue, and the style was also changed.

The interval of more than three minutes is not enough time to change clothes.

And according to whether it has been shaken a few shots, it is not difficult to find that the two hosts should be standing in the corner of the stage and have not left.

The audience couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the hostess is the one who went to change her clothes just three minutes ago?

And just when the audience was puzzled, an even more amazing scene appeared.

When the camera changed back from the audience again, the host's skirt turned back to the pink one before.

I'll go!

What a living person!

The first time I changed my clothes in three minutes, I said that it was in the past, but the second time it only took three seconds to change back again, this kind of supernatural event is not even a TV series dare to act like this!