As soon as the soldier in black armor and yellow silk stepped off the stage, the color of the lights gradually changed as the scene on the big LED screen changed.
From golden yellow, it gradually turned into a colorful light green.
Among the light green base color, there were stone green, stone green, bright yellow, orange yellow, and a faint earth red.
Vitality filled the stage!
On the LED screen in the background, the mountains were high, the water was flowing, and the trees were dense.
The crisp sound of the bamboo flute and the dulcist began to play folk music!
I don't know when. Perhaps it was the appearance of the flute player in a white robe that attracted the attention of the audience.
The Great Wall-style wall that was used to block the sound of the echo became green leaves.
" F * ck, this is too cool!!"
"Da Mao, keep your voice down. The teacher is looking at you!”
The students whispered in surprise.
At this moment, the envy and jealousy of the performers quickly swelled.
He had never seen such a stage before!
In his impression, the stage of the school's art festival was just to put on some programs to play and light up the lights.
He didn't say that there was such a stage…
F * ck, why didn't I sign up?
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The students 'reactions were very normal.
It was like choosing a character in a game.
In the beginning, they were all going for the coolness.
I'll play whoever has fancy skills, and I'll charge money to whoever has good special effects.
Whether he was strong or not was a matter of a different version, but whether he was handsome or not was a matter of a lifetime.
Sometimes, people liked fancy things. If their illness was a little more serious, they would even like the kind of fancy things like light pollution.
The changing lights on this stage compared to before was the difference between profound and normal!!
With a sudden update, the original art, skills, and special effects became even more cool. Naturally, it gave people a lot of new ideas.
Art or something…
He didn't understand.
But I just think that the decorations for this party are beautiful and cool.
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Therefore, the students who didn't have much gratitude for " going on a show " in the past and weren't very interested in this kind of performance were now somewhat envious of the main characters on stage.
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Drew sat beside the sound mixing console and looked at the stage. He had a monitoring device in his ears.
There were all kinds of buttons on the mixing console.
The next program is coming up soon. Pay attention to the lights.
Field control, pay attention to the transportation of props and equipment.
Drew, who was directing the backstage staff, inadvertently glanced at the stage.
Suddenly, he felt like his vision went black.
As the flute player got more and more excited, he began to move closer to the leftmost speaker.
"F * ck!"
Drew jumped up on the spot, as if his butt had been blown up by a landmine.
Fortunately, the flute player did not get too close. After a short pause, he returned to the center of the stage.
"It's alright, it's alright!"
Touching his thumping heart, Brother Jie heaved a sigh of relief.
"It almost collapsed."
She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.
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It was one of the most annoying situations for tuners.
He ran to the main slightly with the microphone.
If they were not careful, they would cause a howl, and the effects of the show would instantly crack.
Immortal scene?
I'll show you how God blows up!
As he was performing, the sound system suddenly let out a piercing whistle. No matter how good the program design was, it could not withstand it.
If the audience was not satisfied, the actors were not satisfied, and all the blame was on the sound engineer.
However, it seemed that it was alright now. There were no major problems.
With lingering fear in his heart, Drew quickly said to the assistant of the Student Union beside him.
"Tell the contestants backstage who haven't appeared yet to try not to get close to the main slightly when they appear.”
"Alright!"
The students from the Student Union quickly went to convey the message.
Drew had a headache.
This kind of thing was quite common and rare.
After all, who would like to go to the main slightly with a microphone for fun?
However, once the performance started, it was really uncertain.
Perhaps there were also people who liked to smash microphones or step on the speakers.
Faced with such a situation, the sound engineer wanted to beat the performer to death.
Of course.
There were many precautions against howling.
But this broken stage?
No matter how many preventive measures were taken, it was better to solve the problem at its root.
Drew believed that he should directly deal with the person who created the problem.
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The program continued.
After the folk music performance, it was time for singing and skits.
From the first program, which was red and yellow, to the second folk music program, which had a green tone, and the third singing program, which had a lyrical style, the lighting tone gradually turned blue.
The dreamy blue changed slightly, and the incandescent lights lit up. A skit was being performed on the stage.
The interval between pleasure and relaxation gave all the audience time to rest for visual and color aesthetics.
This was the arrangement of the first part.
After the skit ended, it was time for the piano performance.
The incandescent and yellowish light dimmed, and the world of purple and blue lit up again.
The cold piano tinkling sound flowed, and the ground was illuminated by different blue and green lights. It was like a river of light that spread and flowed. Purple starlight was embellished in it. The dreamy beauty of the dance could be enjoyed for a long time even without listening to music.
The lights flowed and flickered with the music from time to time.
It was as if the deep blue of the sea and the blue of the sky had given birth to a spirit of the sea and the sky.
The floor seemed to have turned transparent at this moment.
Water nourished everything.
The next moment, life came back to life. The stage design changed from cold colors to emerald green and bright red.
It was a classical dance," Dance of Flowers."
The change of seasons, the change of theme.
As well as the content, it came from the changes in space and time.
The dance was classical.
However, the design of the costumes and props was full of modern style.
The dancing girls on the stage were like flowers that were about to bloom.
The cold color changed to a warm color.
Flowers bloomed amidst the interweaving of yellow and red.
In the second half of the dance, the lights changed. The bright yellow and red slowly changed into brown, dark yellow, and dark red with the smell of soil.
The change and repetition of the cold and warm colors of the lights seemed to imply the development and replacement of generations, constructing a cycle.
The content and clothing had also changed from an ancient style to a modern one.
After a song, the lights slowly dimmed.
The host, who had no sense of presence before, stepped onto the stage for the first time.
However, the entire venue was completely dark, leaving only the white spotlight in the middle. The host's evening gown seemed to indicate the arrival of the final chapter.
The concluding speech was full of yearning and pursuit for the future.
The person who built the future was the youth.
The leaders couldn't help but nod their heads secretly. This way, the theme had truly sublimated.
No matter what, it still had to be given some educational meaning.
Very quickly.
The next chapter, which was the true theme of the entire gala, the future, was about to begin.
Everyone's attention was on the host, so they didn't notice that the dark stage behind the host was secretly blocked by the inner curtain.
However, due to the lighting technology, and the fact that the other parts were indeed darker, the black curtain was not very obvious.
In a place where the audience couldn't see. The backstage staff began to help move the chairs and other props, preparing to start the next program, the school's orchestra!!
"Hurry up! Be more stable!"
Everyone went out in the dark, and from time to time, there were young men who had nothing to do and would fall to help liven things up.
Ding, ding, dang, dang, dong, dong, qiang. It was quite rhythmic.
"Done?"
“OK！”
"Musicians, please take your seats!"
"Hurry!"
" The host can't hold on any longer!!"
"Yes! Very good!"
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