Chapter 265 Far and Near in the Darkness

"hiss……"

"Wow, it's so big!"

“It turns out the equipment was separate.”

"Is the lounge here? It's a bit far..."

Allowing them to explore freely backstage, Qin Jue went to the control room alone.

Not long after, there was a "pop" sound, and all the lights in the infield and backstage were dimmed.

"Eh?!"

Shi Yan almost stepped on Yu Lan, but he caught him.

The darkness lasted for about three seconds, and then the lights came back on. The three rows of lamp posts on the ceiling slowly moved downward, casting nine circular light spots on the stage.

One after another, with shock and excitement, several people tentatively walked onto the stage and walked under the spotlight.

Qin Jue also came to them and stood in the shadows.

"Have you put all the things I asked you to put away before?" she asked warmly.

"Um!"

The children nodded.

"good."

Qin Jue took out his cell phone and clicked on it. Soon, dozens of seats in the inner field and outside were lit up. They were fluorescent sticks inserted next to the seats. The light was colorful but very weak.

She was stunned when she saw the nine little guys.

"It's not as hot as you think, is it?"

Qin Jue walked forward a dozen steps, jumped off the stage, and walked to the first row of the infield.

"QianSe" and "Not Gray" stood on the stage, looking down at her, both stunned.

"The sea of ​​fans' lanterns and colorful lanterns in your fantasy, this is what you can see on the stage."

The venue was too spacious, and there was an echo when Qin Jue spoke, "Look here, in the first three rows of the infield, you may be able to see the faces of the fans clearly, but if you are far away, you can't see anything."

"Why are there glow sticks, banners and light signs? Because you can't see the fans at all.

"Standing on the stage, you can only hear their screams, cheers, and swaying lights. But you won't know that this little girl has a cute logo sticker on her face, and that girl has exquisite makeup. makeup, a boy from a certain place brought his girlfriend over, and a family stood beside an office worker from a certain place.”

Qin Jue looked up at "not gray" and "qianse".

"In your eyes, 'fans' are a big group, passionately cheering for your every move and every song you sing. You enjoy the love and support, but you can't see each of them properly. "

She pointed to the glimmer of light behind her and the darkness behind it.

"What I want you to know today is that the stage is lonely."

Qin Jue said, got up and continued walking backward, reaching the middle and back row of the infield.

Here she already had to speak louder to reach the ears of the children on stage.

"Although the audience is shouting your names, sometimes you don't even know whether those are real people."

Qin Jue said, "You are singing and dancing, you are handsome, cute, and glamorous, but if the light only shines on you like it is now, your eyes will actually be dark."

Jiang Qing'e on the stage suddenly took a step back, and Lou Lan and Xing Yufei, who were standing on both sides of her, looked quickly.

"I……"

Jiang Qing'e hugged herself like a small animal, her face was pale, and there was an indescribable confusion and panic in her expression.

"I feel so small..."

Standing here, facing such an empty and wide field, the only thing that can be felt is the insignificance of human beings.

Think about it, a venue with 80,000 people.

The eyes of 80,000 people are watching your every move, their faces and figures are hidden in the darkness, they chant your name fanatically and pursue everything about you.

……very scary.

The dark auditorium is scary.

Everyone realized this fact belatedly, and immediately got goosebumps all over their bodies.

Xia Song's face turned pale and he took half a step back silently.

Suddenly a hand reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Xia Song reflexively wanted to throw it away, but after resisting this thought, he looked up again and found that the person holding out his hand was Yu Lan.

But he was shaking even harder than himself.

They had imagined all kinds of awesome scenes, cool lights, explosive special effects, loud and exciting singing and dancing, but when they really stepped on this stage, everyone's breathing became tight.

"Rejoice!"

Qin Jue's voice suddenly sounded, unusually bright.

"Luckily you still have teammates by your side."

In the darkness, there are still people beside you and behind you.

Xia Song's pupils tightened, he paused, and he held Yu Lan with his backhand.

Then more hands stretched out, it was Shi Yan, it was Yang Jihan, it was Liang Yixuan.

The five of them are involved in each other, like "Not Gray" a few meters away, standing firm on this frightening stage.

"Fans are also audiences, and they are the ones who review your business strength." Qin Jue continued, "It is difficult to be a high-quality idol. You will complete the performance under various invisible pressures, oppressions, and gazes. You must always smile cheerfully and optimistically. Let’s convey this joy and happiness to our fans.”

"You have no right to complain openly, and you cannot show your grievances and sadness. No matter what, you must put the performance first.

"Yes, the audience is innocent, and so are you, but this is the deal between you. Fans have gained spiritual and emotional needs, and you have gained part of the spiritual support and motivation, as well as the real information on your bank card account. Gold and silver.”

Qin Jue's tone suddenly became severe.

"When you make money, don't complain about hardship! Is the stage scary? Is the performance tiring? This is the inevitable price of enjoying flowers and praise!"

The familiar instructor's tone made everyone subconsciously startle and straighten their backs.

"It's not easy to be an idol." Qin Jue said calmly, with a slightly restrained tone, "Be mentally prepared."

It's easy to say that you can keep the situation under control, but it's very difficult to do.

Qi Shuang took a deep breath.

"clear!"

Her voice carried far away, and soon eight other voices with different voices followed.

"Next, seats will be randomly selected." Qin Juewei nodded and took out his phone.

"Liang Yixuan, second floor, 98F, come over."

"receive!"

When his name was called, Liang Yixuan held the stage with his hands and turned over. Even at a trot, he ran for four or five minutes. He stared at the sign in the dim light for a long time to find the designated seat.

It was on the right side of the middle of the second floor, on dozens of steps. It was no exaggeration to say that it was almost sixty or seventy meters away from the stage.

Shi Yan and others who were still on the stage were stunned for a moment.

Liang Yixuan was clearly standing there. He was so tall and conspicuous, but he was quickly submerged in the darkness.

And that’s not even the highest, furthest seat.

"Liang Yixuan!"

Shi Yan suddenly took two steps forward and shouted with all his strength.

"here--"

There was no microphone, so their shouts fell into each other's ears, and in the end there was only a soft ending.

The more spacious the venue, the more inconspicuous a person is.

"Next, Lou Lan, infield, 45A."

Qin Jue continued.

Lou Lan also jumped off the stage neatly and ran towards that place.

Only her petite figure could be seen on the stage, which was not very clear in the darkness, only a blur.

Qin Jue operated a few more times, and the side screen in the venue lit up.

Lou Lan and Liang Yixuan were stunned at the same time.

Completely different from the video...

so small.

The distance is too far, and the screen showing large close-ups is only a small rectangular piece, which is not even as clear as usual on mobile phones and computers.

Is this...a concert scene?