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Chapter 200: "Im A Singer" (14)


Han Jue has never been a person who is obsessed with making people love him.

Seeing the more than five hundred listeners in front of him laughing and applauding at him, listening to them shout their names, Han Jue felt their enthusiasm, as if his skin was hot.

After a little star or Internet celebrity suddenly becomes famous, he often does things that are inconsistent with his previous personality.

Generally, when others see it, they will say that they are inflated.

Now that Han Jue has also been given the opportunity to have expansion, he finds that this feeling of being pampered by thousands of people is indeed addictive.

It is normal for people with immature minds to be inflated.

But Han Jue is very sober now.

Unlike ordinary celebrities, Han Jue has always felt that fans' love for him is a burden.

So Han Jue thinks that it was a mistake to be a star.

Because he is the kind of person who thinks of the worst outcome first in the face of the likes given by others.

He will be extremely afraid that he will disappoint those who like him, and he will be afraid that he will not be able to respond to those people's likes.

The best way to avoid rejection is to reject others first.

There are often fans who say they like him, but in order to protect himself, Han Jue has always dared not take those words seriously.

He feels that fans' feelings for him are too fragile and too easy to change, and he is afraid to have those uncertain feelings, so he would rather not.

Now that he is gradually coming out of his works, Han Jue knows that those fans like him more because of those works, and their liking for works will not change easily.

Such a clear and casual love really reassures Han Jue, an emotionally inferior person.

This is also the reason why Han Jue always treats fans a little better than fans.

He will share his work with his fans, but he will not share his feelings with his fans.

Han Jue smiled at the audience, turned around, and prepared to start performing.

There were five high stools on the stage, four of which were seated by people, holding musical instruments, looking at Han Jue.

The barstool in the middle is empty, with a classical guitar on it and a microphone stand in front of it.

Han Jue walked to the empty barstool in the middle and picked up the guitar resting on it.

Hold the piano and sit down.

"Wow, Han can play the guitar" "I just don't know if it's a fake bomb" "It's not a fake bomb, I remember that he showed off his guitar skills on the show for a while after his debut.

But it hasn't appeared for so many years, and I don't know what level. ” "Isn't he an idol?"

“” These musicians are hired by the program team, and they can be regarded as the top star musicians in the American industry.

If it is left in normal times, it will cost a lot of money to invite such musicians to record, even if it is not with Huaxia coins.

Earned, earned, earned.

Han Jue was very satisfied.

Earned, earned, earned.

The musicians were also satisfied.

Tony had told Seth that his guitar wasn't useful, and he wasn't wrong.

There is no place for Tony in these four barstools.

Tony is not the only guitarist hired by the show, so when several guitarists got Han Jue's score and listened to Han Jue's solo, these guitarists were happy to see the hunt and wanted to participate.

But Han Jue himself has to play the guitar, and the guitarists are about to compete for position.

This time, I still accompanied Han Jue from Huaxia, which can be written in my resume.

So no one is willing to let anyone, fight for qualifications, fight for fame, and fight for relationships.

In the end, Han Jue handpicked a few guitarists with the strongest skills to stop the dispute.

Tony was unfortunate not to be arranged, very painful, very lost.

He could see the weight of Han Jue's song, but he regretted that he couldn't participate in it.

And the selected guitarists, after getting Han Jue's scores, told Kevin that they would not participate in the performance of other singers, and planned to bury their heads in the background to practice.

It's not that they practice because they're not confident in their technique, they just want to make zero mistakes.

Kevin is also guaranteed a classic stage.

Kevin agreed.

Because most of the other singers have their own bands, he doesn't have to worry too much about the shortage of guitarists.

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Now, the audience sees five barstools on stage, three with guitars, one with bass, and one with a mallet.

Looking back, there's also a tambourine to play.

"Knock knock, knock knock" The familiar sound of a heartbeat sounded.

The audience was silenced.

Only six lights were left on the stage, illuminating five musicians and one Han Jue.

Among them, Han Jue's pillar of light in the middle is the largest.

The lights just illuminated Han Jue, and before the audience could immerse themselves in the atmosphere of the lights, Han Jue swept the strings and let the performance begin.

This string is followed by a guitar solo that brings the audience directly into the atmosphere created by the music.

The audience felt as if they were in the desert and watched the sun go down in solitude.

It's like sitting in a car, driving on the road before the sun rises.

The earth is vast.

Everything is lonely.

The color is deep.

"Knock, knock, rustle, knock, knock, rustle" At this time, the deep drum sound of the tambourine and the rustling of the hammers were added.

The drums beat one after another, as if grasping the hearts of the audience and controlling their heartbeat.

Gradually, other guitars got involved.

These guitarists are enjoying and eager to try.

This minute-long prelude made the audience unable to produce the slightest impatience, and they were only willing to close their eyes and immerse themselves in the music.

Catherine looked at Han Jue, whose fingers were dancing dazzlingly, in a daze.

The light hit Han Jue from the front and above, and the light was so radiant that it made people feel that Han Jue was not in the same dimension as everyone else.

This is a song change, the singers in the singer hall and the singer lounge looked at Han Jue on the screen blankly, listening to the original song that was completely different from the previous selection.

At a certain moment, all the guitar sounds gradually faded out, and before the audience could react, they only heard Han Jue play a new melody.

The melody is like a beam of light thrown through the chaos, piercing the deep night before dawn.

It got into the minds of the listeners all at once.

The audience was in the warm studio, and just hearing this melody, they were excited, and a burst of electricity burst out of their scalps, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on their arms.

The low and melancholy bass was only late to join in at this time.

All the instruments are complete, but the vocals are missing.

With two crisp drums, Han Jue spoke: onadarkdeserthighway Drive on a darkened desert road oyhair A cool breeze blew through my hair The warm scent of Kolita fills the air Looking up into the distance, I saw a faint light As soon as Han Jue spoke, when the first note came out, all the audience felt as if they had been shot in the heart, and their heartbeats missed a beat.

The audience held their breath and opened their eyes to look at Han Jue on the stage.

It was like seeing the gods descend to earth.

It's a gut feeling, an instinct that this is an absolutely extraordinary song, and they, are witnessing something.

Han Jue was immersed in his own world, playing and singing at the same time.

There are too many singers who have gone over California hotels in their previous lives.

But the vast majority of singers sing this song, and it is not right from the first word.

That tone is the hardtop tone.

The other singers listened to the faintly familiar lyrics, looking at each other in disbelief.

After listening to it for a while, it was finally confirmed that Han Jue was still covering the California Hotel, instead of changing the song t21902181t21902181 on the spot