The 500 public judges moved in quite a large formation, and some staff members specially held up a small flag, as if they were a traveling group.
I don’t know where Wang Jianguo borrowed an isolation door, which is comparable to the inspection at the train station.
Fortunately, all the spectators were informed in advance before coming, and the people in charge had a good attitude, so there were no accidents, and they entered the venue slowly one by one.
Director Wang was wearing headphones at the edge of the stage and kept giving instructions. Su Yan did not disturb him and found a seat to sit down.
Within half an hour, all 500 audience members were seated, and the assistant director was announcing the rules with a microphone.
Su Yan had nothing to do, so he picked up the voting machine on the chair and played with it.
A very simple little thing, with three keys in total, No. 1, No. 2, and Confirm.
Basically, there will be no misclicking.
Just when he was bored, a small voice of inquiry came from the side.
"Hello, sorry, is this director Su Yan?"
When I turned around, I saw a girl who looked like a college student.
Without waiting for a reply, the young lady covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"It's really you, Director Su. I'm your fan. Can you sign your autograph for me?"
After saying that, he rummaged around in his bag, took out a pen and paper and handed it over.
He took the book with a calm face, but he was really panicking.
It's my first time to sign. What should I do to make the other party think that I am very skilled? Is it enough to just sign my name? Do I need to add a date?
The young lady took the initiative and said: "My name is Huang Huixin, and I am a sophomore student at Rong University. Could you please write some words of blessing?"
When Su Yanbi was acting like a dragon and a snake, the young lady didn't stop chatting.
"Director Su, since "Star! Foodie" started airing, several roommates and I have fallen in love with you. You are very talented in setting up various links, but after the revision, you no longer appear in front of the camera.
Let me tell you, we have set up a fan post bar for you, you can visit it if you have time."
"How many people have joined?" Su Yan was a little hopeful.
"Well..." The college student counted with his fingers: "There are almost 11."
"Pfft!"
Laughter came from behind.
Su Yan's old face turned red. It seems that he will show his face more in the future.
The lights suddenly dimmed, and a one-minute countdown appeared on the big screen. The audience knew that preparations were about to begin, and they all sat down and remained quiet.
Su Yan turned around slightly, and several guests were already sitting there waiting.
Then all the spotlights on the stage were concentrated in one direction, and impassioned BGM sounded.
Wang Qian, who was wearing a white dress and gold-rimmed glasses, walked out. When the music stopped, he bowed in the direction of the camera.
The audience at the scene gave quite enthusiastic applause and cheers.
"In the summer of 2019, a brand new music program was born, and everyone here is a witness."
Wang Qian was speaking a string of words on the stage, and his voice was clear to his ears, as if the speaker was right next to him.
"First of all, we are honored to invite Teacher Li Qingyue, a national first-class singer." After saying this, he pointed his arms forward to guide.
The audience cheered, and several guests stood up and waved.
Su Yan felt that when the girl next door saw FFT leader Maki, her screams must have exceeded a hundred decibels. Didn't she say she was a fan of hers, so she felt a little tasteless for some reason.
After the guests were introduced, Wang Qian began to explain the rules.
"Because this is the first recording, I can give you a little spoiler information." He said with a mysterious smile.
"Today's contestants are not just singers, they could be anyone in the entertainment industry. Maybe your favorite star is waiting, but! Can you really recognize him? Let's wait and see."
Without further ado, I directly invited the first contestant ‘Wukong’.
The audience who originally only listened to the rules were still a little confused, but after seeing the first contestant on stage, they finally understood.
Su Yan clapped along, the production team had put some thought into it.
The mask is the face of Sun Wukong, but it is made into a full-coverage style, not even a trace of hair is exposed. The costume is probably based on the style of Peking Opera.
The shoes are not visible, and the hand holding the microphone is wearing gloves. Let alone who it is, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.
"When you love me, love me, even just once is enough."
"When you love me, love me, even if it's just once, it will last forever."
Su Yan's hair suddenly exploded while sitting in the audience. This was so comfortable. The high-pitched voice directly hit the cerebral cortex, and goosebumps suddenly appeared.
Not only him, but all the audience were shocked, as if a singer sings only for you and becomes the protagonist.
After the interlude, a rich baritone voice sounded, and the singing voice was melodious, like instructing or eloquently talking. It sang into people's hearts and sang out from their hearts, permeating the entire studio.
The soundtrack has a metallic texture, merging various musical instruments into a strange snowfield. Together with the singing, it creates strong resonance and interaction, making people unconsciously addicted.
Su Yan lamented that the power of music is indeed magical.
In the past, when I saw the performance of some professional audiences, I was wondering whether it was so fake.
But with good singing and the blessing of top-notch equipment, the effect is completely different and cannot be felt in front of the TV.
After the song was sung, no prompting was needed, and everyone applauded spontaneously.
Wang Qian walked out from backstage.
"Do you think you can sing well?"
"Okay!" The response was about to break through the roof.
"Remember for a moment that the number of 'Wukong' is number 1. Remember to vote for your favorite player later."
"How about it? As the first contestant in the first episode of the program, you are very nervous." Wang Qian started the interview.
"Well, I really want to go to the toilet now." Wukong replied.
Now includes the guest seats making the sound "Eh~" at the same time.
Wang Qian pretended to be stupid: "Teacher Li, what's wrong?"
Li Qingyue has always been a gentle and gentle person in everyone's mind, and everyone was smiling speechlessly at this time.
"It doesn't matter if you wear a mask or you can't see any skin on your body. I can only say that your production team knows how to operate the voice changer when you're not singing."
"The voice feels familiar, but the figure and 'Wukong' are completely different. I'm really confused now. I said it's hard." Si Bao started to scratch his head.
Several guests discussed for a while, and occasionally personal names popped up, but they were all just guesses.
When Wang Qian saw this, he secretly laughed in his heart. He knew the true identity of the contestant.
"Well, 'Wukong', what other specialties do you have that you can show off?"
Brother Nan shouted and cheered.
'Wukong' thought for a few seconds: "Then let me dance for everyone."
"Hey!" Wang Qian was surprised. When did this person know how to dance? "Okay, please give me some music."
"Hahahaha~" joyful laughter sounded.
I thought I had taken the initiative, so I must be good at it or had practiced it, but in the end, I just danced wildly, just twisting and turning, and basically no movement could hit the spot.