Chapter 335: Behind the scenes

In the past few days, no matter how dark the Lingzhou is and how tense the rouge workshop is, it has not affected the Xiyuan where Menglan lives.
Under Xue Mu's strict orders, Luo Qianxue and a group of Hehuanzong sisters were almost isolated from the world, and they rehearsed day and night to ensure that the first public performance could not be lost.
Luo Qianxue has already practiced to doubt life, hasn't she practiced martial arts so meticulously? Sing a few songs and put on a few gestures, as for? During this period of time, almost every expression and every breath exchange almost became a conditioned reflex.
Meng Lan was helping her make-up by herself, and smiled: "You have been with the son for so long, and you still don't know his mind? In his heart, the importance of your songs is probably comparable to a sect decisive battle."
"I know the prince attaches great importance to... but you didn't do that in the first place."
"I'm pretending to be a misty fairy in the cloud. Others see me from a distance. I really don't need any expression." Menglan carefully stroked her eyebrows: "But I can imagine that once successful, people who like you will definitely be better than me. many."
Luo Qianxue nodded, she could feel it too.
And the road has already been paved. When Menglan released the second album, the last piece she sang was "Sword Like a Dream", and many people really liked it after listening to it.
When Xue Mu first came to this world to listen to Baihuayuan singing, he knew it in his heart. The melody was good, the lyrics were all things, and the folk songs and slang were not as good. It was the first time I heard the lyrics that sang the dreams in the minds of the people of the rivers and lakes, which resonated with the people of the rivers and lakes, was really touching. It can be said that Luo Qianxue has already had a group of fans before he debuted.
After a period of spreading hype and being conquered by this song, more and more people are expecting her to sing publicly and expecting other songs. Many people come from neighboring counties and capital to watch the performance.
Today's premiere is the first public performance that has been publicized for a long time. The venue is in Lingzhou Dawuchang, surrounded by tens of thousands of people. A loudspeaker array was set up on the stage in advance, otherwise she wouldn't have the ability to sing so many songs that everyone can hear without changing the tune.
It is conceivable that if the performance can really achieve the desired effect, her starting point is higher than Menglan, and the "number of fans" mentioned by the son is more than Menglan.
It's just that the route is different. Menglan focuses on self-proclaimed and elegant people, and the reputation will be much higher than hers. As for which is better, where can they tell at the moment?
At the moment they were in the Lingzhou Grand Martial Arts Field, the room originally used by the martial artists to rest, and was listed by Xue Mu as the "backstage". Outside, a group of star and moon acacia demon girls guarded aggressively not to let in idlers. You can hear the clamor outside, coming from leisurely, proving that the martial arts field outside is crowded at this moment.
Even people who were not interested in this performance before, now want to know what the Xingyuezong is still working hard to perform when the foreign enemy comes. What they are particularly curious about is how things that people like Xue Mu can care about so much are different from the singing girls and dancers performing dances in ordinary brothels?
Is it just that the lyrics and music are more interesting? If this is the case, it is not bad, and there will be follow-ups, but I am afraid it will be far from Xue Mu's expectations.
The noise outside is getting louder and louder, Luo Qianxue in the backstage also started to get a little nervous, shut up and did not speak, and let Menglan smear her face.
Xue Mu pushed in at this moment.
Menglan Yingying gave a gift: "My son."
Xue Mu smiled at her: "I have something to tell you later. Let's do the immediate thing first."
Menglan smiled, she also roughly knew what was going on, she found out when she handed Zhang Bailing's letter last night.
Luo Qianxue opened her eyes and said, "Are you going to start, son?"
Xue Mu squatted by her side and looked at it for a while, then smiled and said, "This makeup is not painted like this."
Meng Lan was stunned, Luo Qianxue was stunned, and the group of the acacia demon girls around and the same door who gave them makeup were also stunned.
Funny, Mr. Xue, can you know how to make-up better than our group of witches who have learned how to highlight their charm since childhood? You don't even know what it is, are you embarrassed to say such things?
Meng Lan couldn't help but said: "Qianxue has a natural beauty with crimson lips and willow eyebrows. It doesn't require makeup before. We also deliberately painted it with the required temperament. Why not paint like this?"
"It's not the same." Xue Mu explained: "This kind of large courtyard, crowded with people, most people are far away, coupled with the influence of light, moisture, and so on, most people can't see the faces of people on stage. Even if you look at it. If it is clear, it will feel featureless, fuzzy and flat. If it's like Menglan before, if you can't see it, you can't see it clearly. It's best to cover your face with sandalwood smoke. What you want is a misty one, but it won't work this time."
The girls were slightly startled, they were very reasonable in thinking, and all of them looked like gods. How did you know this?
Xue Mu picked up a piece of blush, pressed it on Luo Qianxue's face, and turned it around. When he picked it up, half of his cheek was flushed like a monkey butt, which was extremely funny. The girls didn't laugh, they were all thoughtful.
Xue Mu lightly wiped the back of his hand again, wiped it slightly, leaned back for a moment, and smiled: "Highlight blush, lip red, and thick eyebrows. Maybe it’s awkward to look up close, but it has a three-dimensional effect from a distance. It's more beautiful. You know how to grasp the specifics, so you should be better than me."
The girls were convinced: "We know."
Luo Qianxue said dazedly: "My son, you just touched my face..."
Xue Mu was startled, and said sternly: "Let's touch it?"
Luo Qianxue grinned, did not answer this, just murmured: "I'm a little nervous, son."
"You are also nervous? You are not nervous when you ask you to kill."
"That's different!" Luo Qianxue murmured: "I...I'm afraid that the matter of the son will be broken, and I failed my expectations."
"That's it?" Xue Mu looked at her contemptuously: "Menglan didn't have as many things as you at the beginning, is it really inferior to Menglan?"
Luo Qianxue exploded at once: "Who said I can't compare to Menglan!"
Xue Mu said, "Look, don't be nervous."
"Huh?" Luo Qianxue scratched his head.
Xue Mu smiled again: "Actually, as long as you realize one thing, you won't be nervous anymore."
This time, the sister of Hehuan Sect next to him couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"
"You also don't have the time to look at the audience's faces. There will be only a blur. Everyone's face is up to you..." Xue Mu blinked and made an exaggerated gesture: "You can imagine, wow... A lot of gold ingots..."
"Pump..." The backstage laughed into a ball. Qin Wuye stepped forward from outside the door, grabbing Xue Mu's arm and dragging it out: "You are enough, but you toss a few more words. If they make them come on stage and laugh, I will never end with you!"
Xue Mu staggered and was dragged away by her, while still saying: "What are you afraid of laughing? As long as others like you, don't talk about laughing. The pants are very cute."
"What a fallacy!"
"You ignorant woman knows something..."
The voice went out all the way, the girls in the background looked at me and I looked at you, there was another burst of laughter, and I couldn't see any tension.