This star is from the earth

When Weng Yao watched "I AM A SINGER", if she had enough time, she would politely listen to other singers' singing. Occasionally, I can even hear one or two English songs that I think are good.

Gradually, even though she couldn't understand the lyrics, she was able to feel the elastic beauty of English pronunciation.

However, now Weng Nanxi is not interested in all singers, so she just skipped the entire paragraph.

Weng Yao knew what his cousin was looking for. In fact, she is also looking forward to it.

Finally, when jumping to the penultimate singer, they waited for the scene of Han Jue's appearance.

Weng Nanxi seemed unwilling to even listen to the host's speech, so she went straight to Han Jue's appearance.

Amid the applause, Han Jue slowly walked out from behind the light curtain.

Straight figure, calm posture. No pretentiousness, no defiantness. Yes, just as calm as ever. However, it seems that after being baptized by champions one after another, Han Jue has also formed his own aura on the stage.

"Han!!!"

"I love you! I LOVE YOU!!"

"OMG! OMG! OMG! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! No! I can't die! I can't die unless I kiss Han Jue!"

"..."

Although before the Spring Festival and after the Spring Festival, there are two grades for Han Jue's popularity. But at the time of recording, Han Jue had already fallen into the American music scene like a meteorite with his real abilities. He is no longer the new face who made the audience look at each other in disbelief.

It seems that he already has fans who look like crazy fans...

With the recent spread of "I AM A SINGER" in China, suits appeared in the newspapers with Han Jue's appearances again and again. Through Han Jue's display, suits also faintly broke into the fashion circle of China. Now he makes some people feel the beauty of suits. Han Jue's ability to bring goods is obvious to all, and some people have already begun to consider buying a suit.

A fashion magazine with the most reputation and sales in the United States had commented on Han Jue a week ago, saying that Han Jue was one of the few Asians who could look good in a suit.

Today, Han Jue is still wearing a suit.

Han Jue on the stage and Han Jue off the stage seem to be two people.

Favored by heaven, some people are really born to be stars.

Han Jue, who was standing on the stage, couldn't see the kind of laziness that he refused to put in an extra effort at the moment. It's like a completely different person. Becoming restrained, stable, abstinent, standing in the center of the stage but seeming to emit countless invisible threads, controlling the entire stage and everyone who sees him.

Who does this feel like?

Like Zhang Yiman.

Han Jue bowed slightly to the audience, but did not speak. Then he closed his eyes and began to brew emotions.

"Boom, boom~" The simulated heart sound made the audience calm down.

The next second, the prelude entered.

The sound of guitar scraping strings sounded one after another, faintly brewing something.

And before the audience listened for a while, Han Jue's stern singing immediately cut into the prelude and entered the verse part:

【

There's a fire starting in my heart

A blazing flame ignites from the bottom of my heart

That temperature drives away the darkness

Finally, I can see you clearly

Keep betraying me and I'll reveal all your dirty secrets

See how I left you all behind

Don't think I really won't do it

...

】

Han Jue did not imitate Adele's metallic voice. Because that's unnecessary, Han Jue's own timbre is also at the level of envy, envy and amazement.

The lyrics of this song are not complicated. For Huaxia's audience, it can be said that it can't be more straightforward. But it's just such lyrics. After reading it, the audience knew why Han Jue said that this song could vent his anger for his friend before singing.

However, looking at the lyrics was burning with anger, listening to Han Jue's singing, it lacked but was extremely restrained, even a kind of indifference.

This strange feeling, accompanied by the underlying rhythm of the guitar, immediately caught the audience's ears and controlled their bodies.

However.

When Weng Nanxi heard Han Jue's first words and saw the lyrics, all the bad things she had done in the previous half of her life suddenly surfaced one by one. Because she knew that retribution had finally come.

【

There's a fire starting in my heart

A blazing flame ignites from the bottom of my heart

Burn to the brim, take me out of this darkness

The pain you gave is still vivid

They make me think we could have it all

...

】

The sound of the drum entered, and the audience felt that their heartbeat was controlled in addition to their eardrums.

The drum sound has a lot of detailed processing for the passage, which not only gives more color changes to the drum part with little change in rhythm, but also makes the passage clearer.

And the last two sentences made Weng Nanxi instantly feel that the surroundings of his heart seemed to be twisted together.

She took a deep breath and exhaled tremblingly.

【

We could have had it all

we could have had it all

Now I can only struggle in the abyss

My heart was held tightly in your palm

And you played it To the beat (Rolling in the deep)

but you're just playing

...

】

In the chorus part, both the lyrics and the melody are in perfect four-segment form. And Han Jue mixed Sao Ling's skills and explosive performance, and matched with the lights on the stage, he suddenly became enlightened.

The accompaniment singing that expands in depth is like a hand, constantly pulling the senses of the audience, causing the audience's pores to expand instantly. Obviously the lyrics give people a sense of falling down in the past, but Han Jue's singing makes people feel released from sadness and constantly bombarded upwards.

In the warm room, Weng Yao felt hot all over. She wanted to stand up and take two steps, but found that her legs were numb.

Weng Nanxi's armor, which had been tempered for more than ten years, was pierced by Han Jue's four words. She opened her mouth soundlessly, gasping for breath. Her heart was a little blocked, so she beat her heart.

【

We could have had it all

we could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

Now I can only struggle in the abyss

You had my heart

you had my heart

Inside of your hand

hold it tight in your hand

But you played it

but you play with it

You played it

you play with it

You played it

you play around

You played it to the beat

never cherished

】

end.

A song is like a whole story, a sad story. However, Han Jue uses a particularly energetic beat. In the sense of rhythm, the more people listen to it, the more sad they taste.

This strong sense of rhythm is partly generated by the lyrics and partly set off by the background music. The sound of drums is a symbol, the sound of hand bells is another symbol; and the sound of the guitar is the background.

The main soundtrack is simple, but the resulting effect is anything but simple.

When Han Jue sang the last syllable of this song, it could be seen from the screen that all the audience stood up in unison, applauded in unison, and screamed in unison, as if they had rehearsed.

The screen stops here.

Weng Yao felt that after listening to this song, it was like washing his soul again.

【This is the worst gift for your ex! 】 Weng Yao is convinced. I feel that Han Jue's friend's ex-girlfriend should be honored to sing a song like Han Jue's. After all, such a song was born because of her.

Great songs transcend language barriers.

Almost instantly, this song became Weng Yao's favorite song this year, even though it was only an English song.

"Hiss! Ah~" Weng Yao was so emotional that he forgot that his legs were still numb. When he lifted his legs, he was surprised by the numbness and couldn't help making a sound.

The next moment, Weng Yao covered his mouth and looked at his cousin in panic.

Weng Yao thought to himself: [It's over! was found! Will it be silenced? ! 】

She was also worried that she would be silenced.

However, when she timidly looked at her cousin, she was completely stunned.

In Weng Yao's sight, her spiritual idol, life mentor, and invincible guiding light, tears streaming down her face at this moment.

"Sister! What's wrong with you!" Weng Yao panicked, with a faint cry in his words. Hastily staggered to his feet.

She had never seen such a cousin.

She originally thought that she was just trying to catch a little secret of her cousin, but she didn't expect that the image of her colossal figure in her heart would suddenly collapse. That was the panic that made the whole world in my heart crumble.

"Sister...what's the matter with you..." Weng Yao limped and sat next to his cousin, his tone flustered.

"Ah, it's nothing... I'm nothing." When Weng Nanxi spoke, she was startled by the choking in her voice. Only then did she realize that she had shed tears unknowingly.

She raised her cuffs and hastily raised her hands to wipe her tears.

"You're already like this! There's nothing wrong..." Weng Yao was so angry that he couldn't help crying along with his tearful eyes.

"You, you go back!"

Weng Nanxi was approached by her cousin, and she didn't want her cousin to see her in a mess. However, when I went to clean up the tears at this time, I realized that the tears kept pouring out, as if I wanted to pay off the amount of the previous ten years at once.

Weng Nanxi reached out to wipe it off, but it seemed that she couldn't finish it.

"Why can't I finish wiping..." Weng Nanxi anxiously realized that the tears could not be stopped, but it was in vain.

So Weng Nanxi reached out to get the tissue on the coffee table, but was stabbed by something on the coffee table.

"Ah!" Weng Nanxi cried out in pain and withdrew her hand.

A little bit of bright red oozes from the hand out of thin air.

Weng Yao hurriedly held his cousin's hand and took a closer look. Fortunately, the scratch was not deep. When I took the Band-Aid and put it on my cousin, my cousin didn't worry about the injury on her hand at all, she just lay on the sofa in a daze, facing the back of the sofa chair, her head was stuffy, her shoulders shook irregularly. It seems that he is still talking about something.

But Weng Yao couldn't hear clearly.

Weng Yao finished cleaning up the wound on his cousin's hand. Then I turned to the coffee table to see what caused my cousin to be scratched.

The tea table was intact, but she didn't understand why there was broken glass.

After a closer look, I found an empty red wine bottle and an overturned goblet on the coffee table.

The goblet is incomplete and has been broken.

The cup lay down and its legs were broken, probably crushed by the cousin just now.

Weng Yao stared blankly at the goblet and was stunned.

【ah……】

She finally knew why sometimes broken goblets would appear in the garbage bags from time to time when sorting the garbage.

She saw the broken goblet before. She asked her cousin why there were broken goblets frequently.

The cousin said that it was old and had to be replaced.

Tell her not to care.

She asked again, why not replace all the goblets at once.

The cousin smiled and said, what if there are still not old ones?

She felt speechless, and said how could it be possible, they were all of the same batch of styles, bought at the same time, some of them were old and some of them would not.

The cousin shook her head and said, wait and see, wait and see.

Weng Yao looked up and looked at the screen that had been suspended. On the screen, Han Jue opened his hands and greeted the audience's thunderous applause and cheers with bright eyes.

Weng Yao looked at the beautiful Han Jue, feeling more and more unhappy.

【What are you waiting for...】

Can't wait.

Weng Yao has already guessed.

This song that made my cousin lose control of her emotions is not the story of Han Jue's friend. This is clearly the story of my cousin and Han Jue.

In the song, Han Jue is a victim and her cousin is a villain.

But now, Weng Yao looked at the sobbing cousin and felt that Han Jue was the bad guy.

Weng Yao looked at Han Jue on the screen, biting his lips, feeling extremely sad in his heart:

【You don't know how many goblets she broke in the middle of the night. 】

Han Jue is a bad guy.

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Note: "Rolling In The Deep" - Adele

The male version of Linkin Park is also good.

Some friends may not remember. Weng Zai showed the diary to Han Jue's friends and foes, and it was in the initial stage of getting to know the silly Han Jue. She thought that Han Jue passed by in a flash, but she didn't know that the shield would last so long. Things have been used for a long time and still have feelings, let alone people. So later Weng began to have expectations for Silly Han Jue, and this was after the first anniversary. Therefore, there is actually no conflict in Weng's character design, which was thought of very early on. As for why you still have to write Weng, if you want to know, join the group! I put everything there!