Chapter 269: The Strength of Top Artists
Sitting in the audience for a while, Yuan Hua went to the backstage with ten minutes to start the opening ceremony.
It's called a backstage, but it's actually just a few RVs.
This is a park, not a venue, so where does the backstage come from?
The host who is going to stage later put on makeup and change clothes is all solved in the RV.
Yuan Hua used his own makeup artist, and he put on makeup before he came, so he didn't have to squeeze into the RV with the anchor.
A few minutes later, Yuan Hua changed his clothes and sat in the RV and waited quietly for the staff's notification. Sitting here, he could hear the voices of the leaders in front and the audience's cursing.
Everyone buys tickets for a few thousand yuan, but it is not something you can say to your Shark Platform for the end of the year. If you have something to do, go home and say it, don’t delay us watching the anchor.
These people who spent money in society are not elementary school students. After five or six minutes of the leader's speech, they were already scolding louder and louder, and they didn't even spoiled these people wearing suits and tie.
With a stingy head, the leader quickly finished his writing. As the host, Sister Zhou came on stage and her slim professional suit set off her figure very well.
The black stockings with exposed thighs made a group of gentlemen even more excited.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a gentleman. Whoever can sit in this place spends thousands of yuan to come in, or just wants to have fun, and want to get close to the anchor you like.
Otherwise, if you have this money, you won’t be able to eat any set meals outside.
A strange city, in a familiar corner, the cheapest streets are all over the streets, and if you want to get in contact with each other, you can get in the negative distance, and the better quality is 1,288, and 1,588.
Today, everyone spent a few thousand yuan just sitting down to watch, but they are not a gentleman.
"I feel sorry for Sister Zhou. She is wearing black stockings on such a cold day."
"You feel so distressed that you want to help him take it off."
"Bah, you guys are shameless? Have you made fun of my wife and asked me in public?"
"Sister Zhou, you have you imitating your face!"
Compared to the scene, the audience in the live broadcast room was much bolder, and everyone was much more courageous through the screen. As the opening ceremony approached, all kinds of netizens squeezed in.
With such a big event in Carnival, how could the Shark Platform not be broadcasted live? The equipment has been set up long ago, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one million in less than five minutes.
"I didn't expect that the platform would invite Teacher Yuan this time. As a fan of Teacher Yuan, I have a blessing. I believe everyone is the same. Without further ado, I would like to invite Teacher Yuan Hua to bring songs to everyone, someone as outstanding as me!"
"The program team is really stingy, there is not one lifting platform!"
Unveiled the red curtain, Yuan Hua walked to the front of the stage, not knowing that the accompaniment had not yet been put.
In the audience, Sister Zhou was almost in a hurry, and so were the staff. Fortunately, Typhoon Yuan Hua was relatively stable and he was not panicked at all. He smiled and waved to the audience from all directions.
Thousands of people sat down from the field, and there were more people outside the field. He stood on the stage with a wider vision. At first glance, there were dark heads outside.
"A good person like me."
"It should have been brilliant for a lifetime."
"Why did it take more than twenty years?"
"It's still floating in the sea of people..."
After the accompaniment sounded, Yuan Hua started singing, and after just a few lines, it became a chorus of the audience. Tens of thousands of people sang, and his voice could not be heard at all.
The sound tide is like a rush, the sea waves are rolling, one wave higher than the other.
At the scene, all the anchors were shocked. They had never seen such a scene in the live broadcast room for many years.
Although the live broadcast room is usually very lively, it is completely incomparable to today's scene. Yuan Hua just started to sing a chorus of ten thousand people.
Being in the tide, they were also excited, excited and envious.
He is worthy of being a top domestic artist.
This is not a carnival event on Shark Platform, it is clearly Yuan Hua's personal concert.
Before the opening ceremony, some big anchors saw so many people attending the event and thought they were all for themselves, but as a result, Yuan Hua ran away as soon as he appeared.
In the second row of seats, Feng Yanan also sang with the glow stick.
The one who touched her the most was her. As half of the singing anchor, she sang every day, so she naturally knew the power of the original singer.
Not to mention the audience, she was excited.
Of course, envy is also a must. She also wants to hold such a concert one day, and tens of thousands of people will sing with her.
But she is only half a musician.
The reason for half is that there is no representative work.
There is not a song that belongs to you, so how can this be called a singer? It's like you say you are an actor but you have never filmed a movie.
Looking at Yuan Hua who was shining with stars on the stage, Feng Yanan clenched her fists and made a secret decision.
In the online live broadcast room, the number of people has already exceeded the tens of millions after Yuan Hua appeared.
"Good guy, you made the company's year-end summary meeting a personal concert. Brother, are you polite?"
"Just Yuan Hua never holds a concert, otherwise his popularity would be full of bird's nest."
"It's been hard for all the fans. Is it easy to travel thousands of miles to listen to a song?"
"After that being said, the audience outside the venue also made a profit. They could listen to Yuan Hua's scene for a few dozen yuan. Although it was not close, it was not far, it was just a few dozen meters."
"My home is in the community opposite the park. I'm looking at it with a telescope. My wife spent several thousand yuan to buy a seat on site. I'm stupid, wait, the man sitting next to her is..."
"What should I do if my girlfriend asked me to pick her up on her birthday today? It's so entangled. Damn! I'm so fucked, so I'm distracted to watch the live broadcast."
Backstage, Yuan Hua wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"How are the otakus watching live broadcasts crazy now?"
He sang a few sentences in total, and the remaining lyrics were all sung by fans on the scene. Because the sound was too loud, he didn't know that after the accompaniment was over.
I was sloppy, I had known that I had returned from my ears.
But the money was so easy to make. Standing on the stage, he saw that the leaders of the shark platform below were green. Maybe they didn't expect that they would just put money on the bank while standing.
"Tu tu tu tu tu!!"
More than twenty minutes later, Feng Yanan knocked on the RV door.
Yuan Hua, who was watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, put away his phone: "Have you arrived at us?"
His second song was sung with Feng Yanan, and the third song ended at the opening ceremony.
Feng Yanan glanced at the female anchor dancing hot and hot dance on the screen of her mobile phone. She admired Yuan Hua even more. Although she was not present, she was still paying attention to the situation on the scene.
"A few minutes left, it's almost."
"Go to wait together."
Put down your phone and Yuan Hua got out of the car.
Feng Yanan carried a white long skirt and trotted a few steps to keep up with him.
A few minutes later, the two appeared.
It's similar to the first song. As long as Yuan Hua opens his mouth, all the fans are singing, Feng Yanan, who was a little worried before, found that her worries were completely unnecessary.
No one paid much attention to her, they were all shouting at Yuan Hua.
What she didn't know was that the audience didn't follow her did not mean that the online live broadcast room was not following her.
"Yuan Hua has fallen and earns everything. After all, he is a super first-tier star, but he has fallen to the same stage as the anchor."
"This is the difference between anchors and stars, their temperament, typhoons, and their singing skills are very different."
"I met Xiao Timo again. How many times did she have the same stage as stars this year? She has been beaten up by others every time. The same song comes out of Yuan Hua's mouth and is completely different from her mouth."
"Timo, is this going to debut?"
"Let that man go and let me do it!"
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"Teacher Yuan, can you invite you to a meal later?" Feng Yanan, who blushed in the background, said.
Sitting in the audience, she didn't feel anything. She knew what it was when she stood on the stage and faced with tens of thousands of viewers. Her heartbeat was quicker, she was at a loss and was overwhelmed.
She almost forgot the words several times, but thanks to Yuan Hua's rescue.
"Is there something wrong?" Yuan Hua turned around.
"Uh, there's one thing, that, I, I want to ask you to help write a song. I wonder if you don't have time?" Feng Yanan even spoke up.
She has been on so many shows and has been called an anchor rather than a singer because she has no representative work.
If she could have a song, that wouldn't be the case.
So she spoke to Yuan Hua. Even if she knew that Yuan Hua was not short of money, the songs might be very expensive, so expensive that the number one sister on the platform might not be able to buy the annual income.
ps: This is the case first. I will watch Squid’s live broadcast to improve his writing skills. His live broadcast ends at 8 o’clock. I will write another chapter after I finish watching it.
Chapter completed!