The first thousand six hundred and eighty-four chapters face the music of the national audience
Ye Xinghui's face showed interest with a bright expression.
"Forehead."
Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Many people like it. There are many variety shows about music and singers on the market, and the click rate on the Internet can exceed 100 million. In addition, the super high ratings obtained by broadcasting on TV stations, so many viewers like this type of variety shows."
"I seem to be a little surprised. In this way, Xiaoling, please give me a good introduction to how variety shows are carried out, and it is best to be popular." Ye Xinghui looked at Xiaoling with an unexpectedly serious attitude.
Xiaoling pondered for a moment, then said, "The most popular music program in China should be "Tianlai Music". Before the recording of this music program begins, it will be announced in a meager way. If someone participates, a sample needs to be recorded and sent to the program team's email."
"The second step is to invite some old singers from the past to arrange for young people to challenge, win promotion, and then select sixteen outstanding new singers one by one to continue competing. After selecting the semi-finals, arrange a concert-like live broadcast, and then decide on the championship."
"At present, "Tianlai Music" has been aired for two seasons, with high ratings and high click rates for videos sent to the Internet. The singers who won the championship are not developing well, but they have advanced to the quarterfinals and the top four, and they seem to have begun to gradually emerge. I don't know what is going on."
Since she planned to do a variety show, Xiaoling naturally learned about music variety shows, and her introduction was quite detailed.
"Xiaoling, you said that if we work hard to make an unprecedented music variety show column, will we have the opportunity to rejuvenate the music department? Let more people like music." Ye Xinghui asked seriously.
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Xiaoling's mouth twitched and said awkwardly: "Mr. Ye, I think you're thinking too much. At present, so many music variety shows on the market are very popular, but the Coke scene has become more and more niche. According to my observation, once the age line exceeds 25, basically I will not deliberately listen to music and find songs. Often, only from the time between junior high school and college will someone like music. However, if a singer wants to become famous, he will probably be a very handsome young actor, and there are basically no female singers."
Her simple lines are, don’t be foolish.
Variety shows are just variety shows.
"Then why do these people are not keen on music? I remember that before 2010, even 40-year-olds were a lot of people who liked music. They just hummed a few words or went to KTV to have a party to compete for the McGrade." Ye Xinghui was puzzled.
"It's simple. The songs in the past have been integrated with emotion. Modern songs rarely have that style. Occasionally, there is a similar popular song, at most, a flash of stars, which cannot save the music scene."
Xiaoling shrugged.
She also has singers she likes, but that was all ten years ago.
"Xiaoling, do you think there is a possibility! We will organize this music variety show column into a memorable and new situation similar to the music festival, and it will be held every year to select some famous rookie singers, creators, etc. In short, it is because of this music column that people will increase their attention and love for music." Ye Xinghui is also in a state of being in the same state as he meets someone.
Xiaoling didn't think much about it. She saw Ye Xinghui's love for the entertainment industry. Ye Xinghui had produced many popular songs before. Even after so many years, a large number of music fans still remember it.
"Mr. Ye, please wait for me to think about it carefully."
"Okay, think about it carefully, I'll pour you a cup of tea." Ye Xinghui poured her tea happily.
Although Xiaoling was speechless, she still took the tea and drank it while thinking.
A few minutes later, Xiaoling suddenly looked up and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, this situation you mentioned is not impossible. The main thing is that there are a few points that must be done!"
"Oh? Say it quickly!"
"First point." Xiaoling raised a thumbs up: "This music variety show must be aimed at the whole people. Note that I mean the whole people, not just facing singers like other variety shows!"
"The second point is true! The truth is not miserable and the truth is decided by the general audience. The fairness is not affected by any external reasons and thus lose its reputation!"
"The third point is that the effect must be outstanding, crushing all previous music variety shows, and it is best to make the audience in front of the TV feel like watching the concert in an immersive way! Resonating with the music!"
"That's probably what I can imagine at the moment."
This is the limit Xiaoling can think of at present.
Smack sex!
Ye Xinghui applauded with surprise: "Okay, I said it very well, I have great ideas, and it is very possible to achieve it, but these problems are indeed very difficult."
Xiaoling glanced at Ye Xinghui strangely.
Isn't it difficult?
The Tang Dynasty has a population of 1.8 billion, and it is facing the whole country's music, haha! I think it is difficult to break through the sky!
It is not easy to grasp the authenticity. Will there be singers, artists, even trainees and students from the music school come to participate? These people are involved in countless interests. At that time, ordinary people are just one person, but these people represent a team. If the two compete, do you still need to ask whether they win or lose?
The last point is also difficult to achieve.
If the concert effect can be really presented and the audience can face the impact of music, will the music circle still become smaller and smaller?
"So, Xiaoling, go and do your business first. It's 10 am and 3 pm. We will hold a meeting on the 13th floor. Then call the people from the music department. Taking advantage of this time, I will go to the No. 2 Research Institute. I have some thoughts in my mind and need to confirm it."
Ye Xinghui said.
"Okay Mr. Ye."
Xiaoling stood up and left.
"For the whole people, is it real, effective..."
Ye Xinghui murmured.
He already had a vague idea in his mind.
Xiaoling had just left for a while, and he also got up and went to the No. 2 Research Institute.
Research Institute No. 2.
Mi Jianjun is leading researchers to study the next generation upgrade version of holographic TVs. Zhao Youya has urged him several times, and he doesn't have much of a big deal yet.
3D holographic TVs have long been perfected.
It’s not easy to continue to innovate without flaws.
"Misou, Mr. Ye is here."
Zhang Xiuran quickly walked to Mi Jianjun's ear and said softly.
"Well? Why are Mr. Ye here?" Mi Jianjun said.
"I don't know, Mr. Ye is currently in the lounge at the door." Zhang Xiuran shook his head.
"Forget it, I'll go and see, you guys continue."
Mi Jianjun waved his hand and asked his subordinates to continue.
Lounge indoor.
Ye Xinghui and Mi Jianjun sat opposite each other, and Ye Xinghui took the lead in speaking: "Professor Mi has been missing for a long time."
"Mr. Ye, don't interrupt me. Is there anything wrong with you here today?" Mi Jianjun asked with a smile.
"I do have a question that needs to be solved." Ye Xinghui nodded and said directly: "I would like to ask if there is a way to increase the rendering effect of 3D TVs so that the audience can integrate more when watching the concert."
Chapter completed!