Chapter 317 Opening of the World Arts Conference
Of course, not everyone who watches the music video will receive the special effects bonus.
Lin Rui watched the music video at least twice, but he didn't feel inspired in the slightest.
According to the system's description, this effect will only appear on people who are involved in editing content.
In other words, this only works for contestants who appear in the music video.
As for the effects and the feelings involved, Lin Rui had no idea.
After all, this is something that can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words.
Standing backstage, Lin Rui saw the huge crowd in the venue through the monitor.
A sea of people, measured in units of 500,000, is spectacular, let alone seeing it.
The entire venue has ten concentric rings, each capable of accommodating 50,000 people. The higher the ring, the less ideal the visual effect becomes, so each ring is equipped with a considerable number of huge display screens.
To be honest, aside from experiencing the atmosphere, the sensory experience here is not as good as watching the live stream at home.
"Abel, I heard that your country mobilized more than fifty world-renowned music producers for this opening theme?"
The speaker was Miranda, whose status in the United States was similar to that of Abel.
Both of them came as team leaders this time. Abel was whispering with the Georgian team leader next to him when he heard Miranda ask, and laughed, "You guys are not simple either. If I remember correctly, you have been preparing for this opening song for more than half a year."
"It's just an opening song, so there's no need to put too much thought into it. Good resources should be invested in the entries."
Andri, the leader of the Georgian delegation, smiled and said, "Actually, every World Arts Festival is just a competition between you few. Those of us with limited resources can only watch from the sidelines."
Who wrote the opening theme for Shenzhou this time?
The person in charge of the Mujin Kingdom, sitting in the back row, asked a question seemingly casually.
Upon hearing this, the person in charge of the floating island nation's delegation also became interested.
Of course, both of their eyes were on Abel and Miranda.
In their view, if Shenzhou didn't want to embarrass itself, the opening song should at least invite some famous musicians from Luo or Dian. And as long as they extended the invitation and participated in the production, Abel and Miranda would definitely have a way to get information out of these people.
So-called confidentiality agreements are useful for ordinary people, but if musicians were to face powerful figures like Abel and Miranda, unless they were completely out of their minds, they would probably have to confess honestly.
"I wasn't involved on my end, but what about on yours?" Miranda glanced thoughtfully at Abel.
"They're all the same."
Abel waved his hand: "Stop guessing. I don't believe you haven't heard a thing. The March of China was written by Fusheng."
"Fleeting Life..."
Mu Jin and the leader of the floating island team looked somewhat strange, while Miranda, on the other hand, seemed interested: "I heard you sent someone to contact Fusheng, what happened? Didn't you reach an agreement?"
Abel appeared calm, but a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
That damn bitch!
They actually planted an eyeliner right next to me?!
Despite the considerable commotion Abel has made regarding his contact with Fusheng.
In reality, very few people knew about this. Those who were involved were almost all his trusted confidants whom he had personally promoted.
At this moment, he suspected several people, including Qiao Sen, but he hadn't figured out who had leaked the information yet.
"I was initially looking forward to Shenzhou's performance, but now I think it's unnecessary."
The leader of the delegation from Hibiscus Country shook his head: "Shenzhou is the most populous country in the world, yet they've entrusted such a big task to a young man who's only twenty years old. Is it because they can't find anyone else?"
Andri, the leader of the Georgian team, was about to say something in agreement, but he inadvertently caught the expressions of Abel and Miranda, and swallowed back the words that were about to rise in his throat.
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