This star is from the earth

Note: "Li Xianglan", "Autumn Feelings" - Jacky Cheung

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Electronic communications equipment was confiscated prior to entry.

While waiting for the game to start, everyone was talking about the outcome of the game.

"Wang Lu is good, but she almost feels like it. She is too smart and knows what the audience likes to hear, so the singer she made is a bit heavy."

"Xu An is okay, but with Boss Li on the other side today, he is competing with his own development template, Xuan Na, should be compared."

"Jiang Qi is too small and fresh, and the layout is too small. This has nothing to do with talent, but with experience. It might be good in a few years, but today... the focus is on participation."

"..."

Weng Yao listened carefully, and found that most of the music critics behind him were more optimistic about the old Jianghu group in the second half of the season.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. [Second half season] The four singer-songwriters in the camp, some were behind the scenes early before turning to the stage, some became famous at a young age and went all the way to today, some were idol artists in their early years and then transformed into singer-songwriters, and some have been calling the wind and rain since the record era. of the digital age.

Xu An, Jiang Qi and Wang Lu can all find their future looks here.

But the only competition where music critics could not make an absolute judgment was Han Jue's.

"Han Jue can look forward to it."

"I like Han Jue so much, it's hard for me to be objective when writing his music reviews."

"Why are you the same as what Huang Kun said before?"

"..."

Weng Yao turned his head and looked around, and found that his teammates were also saying good things about Han Jue. Not limited to music.

"Han Jue is so handsome! He smiled at me when he was talking to me. Does he like me?"

"Stupid? Laughing because you forgot to turn off the flash when you took the sneak shot!!"

"... Ha! Take a punch from me!"

They were taken by Jiang Qi to visit the dressing rooms of various singers and composers. They went around and compared them. A bunch of people ate Han Jue’s bread and chatted with Han Jue for a long time, talking and laughing , In just over half an hour, many girls quietly put Han Jue's name on their ideal type.

What Han Jue has a poisonous tongue, what Han Jue is unreasonable, and what Han Jue can't socialize are all fake!

A girl said angrily: "Han Jue is very talkative! Who told me before that he was not easy to get in touch with???"

The friend replied: "Uh, [Blue Whale]?"

"Understood, this is a conspiracy. The purpose is to monopolize Han Jue."

"Ah! I actually forgot to take a photo with him! Yaoyao, can you help me..."

In desperation, the girl called Weng Yao by his name.

A few teammates around him suddenly fell silent, and grinned at the girl.

Before Han Jue entertained everyone in the dressing room, he answered all questions and was very friendly. Weng Yao also asked questions and made conversation, and Han Jue also answered. Han Jue treats Weng Yao the same as he treats them.

However, the problem lies in the word "same".

Because Han Jue treats Jiang Qi differently. Han Jue obviously ordered Jiang Qi, and made more jokes about Jiang Qi. The message reflected was that although he and Weng Yao did not turn against each other because of Weng Nanxi's matter, he was obviously closer to Jiang Qi.

The girl also seemed to realize that asking Weng Yao for help was probably sprinkling salt on the wound, but she was not stupid after all, and didn't say "I'm asking Xiao Jiang for help".

"You should ask Xiao Jiang for help." Weng Yao replied with a smile.

"Hiss~~" The teammates gasped, feeling that Weng Yao was angry. Weng Yao is known as "Little Weng Nanxi" and "Smiling Tiger" in the team, and he is also the invisible boss of the team. If she gets angry and wants to punish someone, basically no one can help her.

Weng Yao said again: "But don't go to too many people at once, so as not to annoy him sometimes."

The girl shook her head again and again: "No, no."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the lights gradually changed, and everyone knew that the game was about to start. They stopped discussing and gave similar cheers.

Amid applause and cheers, the host followed the spotlight to the center of the stage.

After reading the names of a series of sponsors and sponsors, the host began to introduce:

"The first singer-songwriter to appear in the first half of the season has been locked, and the finals are about to begin! Please invite the first group of singer-songwriters to appear!"

"The first one to sing is the singer-songwriter of the first half of the season, Jiang Qi!"

The audience started applauding.

Jiang Qi came out, she took the microphone and said:

"Just now I chatted with several singer-songwriters from the first half of the season, and we talked about the album.

They have all made albums, choosing a dozen or twenty songs from more than a hundred satisfactory songs, and putting them together into one. For the competition here, seven or eight songs were selected from the dozen or twenty songs.

I haven't made an album, I haven't competed like this, I only have seven demos for myself, and I didn't think I'd use them all. Because of winning the breakout competition, I sang one more song than everyone else, and that song was my last one, because I never thought I would get to this point.

Today's song actually didn't exist in the first place.

After the breakout competition, I began to prepare the song for the finals. I wrote it for a long time but couldn’t write a satisfactory work. Sometimes I even thought about not writing it at all and quitting the competition.

Later, I called Mr. Han. It was four o'clock in the morning. I didn't expect him to answer at this time. I poured out all my worries to him. After he listened quietly, he said to me——

‘Some people are born suitable for this line of work, while some people only show their talents at a certain stage. Do you know why there is the second type of people? It's because they didn't give up when they couldn't write. When others are sleeping, they write, when others are playing, they write, keep writing, and keep changing. Every unsatisfactory modification is to conquer one's own taste. A person's [creative power] is always lower than this person's [aesthetic power]. Some people will use this as a reason to give up creation, while others regard it as a motivation to move towards greatness. I am now walking on this road called greatness, you follow up quickly. '

I only had one thought after listening to it, that is - I can't stop here, I have to keep up with him.

"

As soon as Jiang Qi finished speaking, the audience burst into applause.

Up to now, although Jiang Qi is an idol artist, music fans no longer regard her as a pure idol artist and despise her.

From the first issue, Jiang Qi has perfectly demonstrated what kind of influence a fan will have on a person when he is right with an idol.

When "Singer and Composer" was still airing for the first half of the season, Jiang Qi kept her position in the middle zone one after another. Some people lamented on the Internet, and of course there were conspiracy theories that there was some invisible transaction behind it. Jiang Qi is not afraid of rumors, does not make excuses, and only speaks with her works. Because that's what Han Jue did.

Fans and people in the company say that Jiang Qi is a genius beyond countless professional music creators. However, facing these words, Jiang Qi always stays awake and does not let herself get lost in the beautiful world woven by the people around her. Because Han Jue once discouraged young idol artists in this way.

Weng Yao used to mock Jiang Qi and Han Jue because Jiang Qi couldn't understand the book Han Jue was reading, but looking at it now, Weng Yao didn't think so.

Is the role of idols really that big?

Weng Yao thought in a trance: [What about me? 】

Weng Yao's idol is her cousin, she is thinking, what kind of influence does her cousin have on her?

She knew how to make a man like her quickly.

She knew how to read between the lines to hear the real intention behind the speaker.

She knows how to talk and act impeccably, how to sell herself at a party or a dinner party, how to spot a person's weakness, how to use popularity as a celebrity to do business, how to make money make money, and How to protect yourself...

Weng Yao suddenly felt nauseous.

She used to know which newcomer with good strength has been produced in the folk music circle, which publishing house has the best cover design, the most careful typesetting, and which month the flowers bloom the best... But now, she doesn't know all of these things. knew.

When Weng Yao came back to his senses, Jiang Qi had already finished singing.

Weng Yao immediately put on a smile, clapped vigorously, and recalled when the camera swept over them just now, did she capture her dazed look.

In the next competition, [Second Half Season] and [First Half Season] you will send singers to come and go.

The songs are all very nice songs, but Weng Yao's mind is not here at all.

Sometimes she thinks of Jiang Qi, sometimes of herself, sometimes of Han Jue, and sometimes of her cousin.

I don't know when, it's the last round.

Han Jue is about to play this round.

Listening to the discussion of his teammates, Weng Yao knew that the score was two to one.

[The first half of the season] won one game and lost two games.

The only time she won, unexpectedly, was Jiang Qi's.

Teammate A: "Both Wang Lu and Xu An were narrowly defeated, and the difference in the votes is not too big. If Han Jue wins this time, it is not impossible to win with the total votes in the end!"

Teammate B: "Teacher Han is on the stage, we can win!"

Teammate C: "Teacher Han will definitely win! Come on, Teacher Han!!"

Teammate Ding: "You're crazy! Han Jue was the last one to come out, and he wasn't the one who came out first!"

The one that came out before Han Jue was the pinnacle of the record era. In the digital age, it is still the pinnacle. He has written golden songs for many singers, and sang many golden songs himself, but he has not appeared in variety shows for a long time, and this time he came out only because "I want to find a place to sing."

Han Jue's confrontation with this old demon is the biggest highlight of this issue and this season of "Singer-Composer".

The old demon came on stage and sang.

Finish singing.

He bowed, earned enough applause and screams, and left the stage waving his hands.

Those music critics who said before [Han Jue can look forward to it] touched their chins and sighed [It’s okay, it’s an honor to lose], [It’s not necessarily impossible to win if you fight hard].

Naturally, Weng Yao couldn't hear these words in a scene full of applause, screams and cheers, but she could see their shaking their heads and sighs when she turned her head, which probably meant the same thing.

Weng Yao also listened to the singer just now, it sounds good. But Weng Yao felt that Han Jue should come up with a song that held the head of the person shaking his head.

She just has confidence in Han Jue.

Finally it was Han Jue's turn to play.

Weng Yao suddenly heard someone from the reception area suddenly shout:

"I love dawn! I love dawn!"

Weng Yao felt strange, leaned over to look, and found that there was a familiar face, Song Yin.

Next to Song Yin was Pei Qing, and Wang Zhi's group of friends who were Han Jue's friends.

Unexpectedly, they also came.

That Pei Qing patted Song Yin and asked, "Why are you calling that?"

"I don't know." Song Yin shrugged his shoulders, "Old Han asked me to yell like this a few times before he came on stage, saying that he has attribute bonuses."

Pei Qing couldn't figure it out: "What kind of attribute bonus? It's inexplicable. Add attribute bonus...Lao Song, have you brought Han Jue to play games recently? Looking at him in the background, he looks sluggish today. Did he play games last night? Playing games with you? What time is it, and you still ask him to play games?"

"Uh, no! It's none of my business!"

"No? You must have a ghost in your heart for answering so slowly!"

"I'm... ah, it hurts!"

"..."

It was the first time Weng Yao saw those Han Jue's friends.

[They are really different from those in the photo. ] Weng Yao thought of the photos that man sent to his cousin's house that day.

Han Jue, dressed in a decent and unobtrusive performance costume, appeared amidst cheers, waved to Song Yin, and smiled, without the slightest sense of tension on his face at a critical match point.

Before singing, as usual, I have to say something.

Han Jue raised the microphone and said: "During the interview, I talked about [seeing myself], [seeing the world], and [seeing all beings] three realms. I said that after seeing myself, I came to see the world. This sounds crazy. But it’s true for me. I’ve always made music behind closed doors, and then I heard there was an opportunity to compete with other musicians, so I came. Now it’s the last show, and I’m glad I’m here, not only Seeing the vast world, I am still red."

The audience in the audience laughed.

"Really, my value has risen, and my solo album will be released soon, and I'm even preparing for my solo concert in October. I met Xiao Jiang, Wang Lu, and Xu An, and other singers who are not here today People. If I hadn’t come to this stage, the following would not have happened. So I am very grateful for this stage. To express my gratitude, I specially prepared this song.”

After Han Jue finished speaking, the lights dimmed, and even Han Jue, who was so dark in the middle of the stage, couldn't see clearly.

Looking at Han Jue under the faint blue light, some people think that Han Jue has weakened the visual part, hoping that the audience will only pay attention to the song.

The song begins.

The violin played the prelude, dragging everyone into sadness.

After a minute, the violin stopped. In the silence, Han Jue raised the microphone and spoke slowly:

【Annoyed by the spring breeze, why is my heart annoyed by the spring breeze?

I can't tell, let me give you a drink

Freezing rain at night, raindrops are reflected in the photo

Turning back is like a dream, unable to move

Staring at you captivated, in faded pictures

ah--】

When he was young, Han Jue liked to use his skills in singing, showing off his talents almost ostentatiously, but there was nothing else except for people to sigh "wow". After listening to Han Jue's songs, his voice will not stay in the audience's head. Therefore, [Singing Machine] does not deserve to be called a singer by music critics.

Since Han Jue's comeback and transition, the shortcomings have been filled, but people lamented that Han Jue is great, mostly because of his accomplishments in lyrics and music. In terms of singing skills, although Han Jue has made great progress, his skills are all in the details. It is difficult to give examples to tell laymen [Han Jue's singing skills are actually very good].

After today, you can give an example.

[Like a flower, although it is not red, like ice, although it is not frozen

But it seems that there are countless words, but unfortunately I can't understand

Ah - it's a glass of wine getting stronger

Or my heart is empty, why do I feel the vibration]

The love is sincere and affectionate, like weeping and complaining.

From youth to middle age, Han Jue's voice became more hoarse from the vicissitudes of life. Once the voice came out, it was full of stories.

People seem to be in the scene of the song, seeing a person looking at old photos on a rainy night, reminiscing about the past.

There is a vibrato of the word "although", a long sound of the word "ah", and the unbroken transliteration and falsetto of each word. Every word is full of strong emotions.

Amazingly, the richness of emotion is achieved through restrained vocals.

A perfect blend of emotion and finesse.

At the end of the half song, even the last light emitting a faint blue light on the stage was extinguished.

In the complete darkness, only Han Jue's humming of the melody was heard.

The audience was like a rainy night, and the goosebumps were not known whether it was because of the coldness of the song or because of the amazement.

In the dark, Weng Yao recalled the lyrics of [wine] and [photo], and only thought of his cousin.

But before Weng Yao could think too much, the second half came.

[Autumn is strong, leaving people's heart is full of autumn

One glass of wine, all kinds of emotions

There are many partings, there are many partings in the season of falling leaves

hold your hand and hold your heart

I want you to remember, wordless promise

ah--】

Everyone was a little surprised, because they didn't expect the second half to be sung in Mandarin.

And the artistic conception is connected, one spring and one autumn.

Spring is looking at the photos on a rainy night, while autumn is when people are in the photos.

Regarding autumn, Weng Yao can only think of another red-haired woman.

【I'm not afraid of lovesickness, I'm afraid of your pain

I only blame people in the wind, I can't help myself

Ah - don't be afraid that I'm lonely

I'm afraid that you are lonely and have nowhere to say sorrow. 】

The singing is over.

The lights come on.

Han Jue bowed his thanks.

The audience came back to their senses, and the applause rang out sparsely.

The reason why there was not much applause at the beginning was not because the song was not good, but because the audience had not yet separated from the singing, and their emotions were still in a state of melancholy. Some audience members even wiped their tears in panic to cover up their embarrassment.

When everyone slowed down, the applause slowly, slowly, gathered more and more, and the louder and louder it was. Everyone stood up from their positions. There were not many cheers and screams, because even screams and cheers seem frivolous in the face of this song.

Weng Yao stood and looked at Han Jue on the stage, she clapped vigorously.

for the song.

for victory.

It is also the pain of the lovesickness between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman that is so strong that it can't be melted away.

In fact, "Li Xianglan" was once called "Photograph" for some reasons, and the name is actually quite appropriate.