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Chapter 248: "Singer" Finals (Part 5)


Bangbang sang to win the third, which is an acceptable result for Han Jue.

This is not to say that the song of love is not good, the song is a good song, otherwise it will not attract the union of the god of song and the queen of heaven.

At the same time, it cannot be said that the audience of this world does not understand appreciation.

On the contrary, in this world, the overall musical literacy of the Chinese people is higher than in the previous life.

At least they don't judge singing by pitch.

If they are distracted, they can feel it.

In Han Jue's view, some pop songs in his previous life were put into this world, and there was a high probability that they would not become popular.

It will even be said by them to be retro and backward.

Han Jue knows this, so he doesn't ask for the first, just the top four.

The songs performed by other singers have a certain mass base, and there is naturally a feeling of extra points, and the two strong ones reinterpret it and add points.

Therefore, the unfamiliar work sung by Han Jue and Zhang Yiman can actually get the third place is actually a pretty good result.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Han Jue whispered, cutting off the words before the stupid girl could say the shocking words.

Zhang Yiman was gently patted on the back by Han Jue, and he also came to his senses, instantly cleaned up the loss in his heart, and stood up to accept the blessings of others.

The next song must be sung well, Zhang Yiman clenched his fists and quietly made up his mind.

Finishing in the top four will be considered a ticket to the final battle.

The first and fourth are not helpful for the next solo performance, except for their good names.

The program team only announced the top four, and the remaining three singers did not announce the specific number of votes.

It's a shame that each of them can produce it, and I'm the fifth.

They are the sixth and last thought.

After accepting the blessings of the three eliminated singers, the four singers who made the cut will go back to the lounge to prepare for the next solo performance.

Back in the lounge, Han Jue could clearly feel that Zhang Yiman was nervous.

After Zhang Yiman changed his look, he kept walking around the lounge with words in his mouth.

There is no singer partner in the lounge, and Zhang Yiman's movement is very big.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm nervous" At this time, there was no scene, and Han Jue, who was no longer nervous at all, was very relaxed and reclined on the sofa and watched TV.

The wonderful review of this season's singer was broadcast on TV, and it happened to be put in Zhang Yiman's part.

I don't have any idea about the champion, so many seniors are at the level of singers, and in front of them, I don't dare to make a second.

Being able to compete with them on the same stage is a very precious experience.

On TV, Zhang Yiman, who was successful in the gym for the first time, was in high spirits when he was interviewed.

It's in stark contrast to the dignified face now, and the way he thinks about the singer.

Thankfully, the contents of the lounge are not available to the public.

Otherwise, Han Jue thinks that there is someone to follow his true fragrance emoji.

"Even I'm not nervous anymore, what are you still nervous about."

Han Jue bit the straw and sipped on the show's sponsored drink.

Lying down and talking doesn't hurt your back.

Zhang Yiman took his eyes off the lyrics, looked at the leisurely Han Jue, and heard Han Jue saying cool words, and immediately laughed angrily: "Heh." ” "Didn't you do it before, why are you still nervous without me dragging you down" Han Jue bit the straw and said vaguely.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue and didn't speak.

Now this makes her not nervous, after she got Han Jue's two new songs, she originally planned to take a singer trophy to play with Han Jue, wanting to prove that she didn't embarrass those two songs.

But when I came to take a look today, everyone made big moves one by one, and they were all so powerful, even if she had Han Jue's new song, she felt that it was difficult.

Zhang Yiman didn't want to say the reason yet, but he didn't know how to say it for a while.

So he glared at Han Jue, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

"Smack" I didn't know how to answer, so I hit Han Jue.

Han Jue covered his arms with a blank expression.

"What did I do wrong, why did you hit me all of a sudden" Zhang Yiman's eyes rolled and said, "I'm reminding you not to forget to breathe with your abdomen." ” "You're bad at learning."

Zhang Yiman learned from the bad guys on TV, saying: "Because you asked what you shouldn't ask" "But you helped me relieve my tension just now, and I want to help you too."

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Han Jue's face was calm.

"Do you charge me" Zhang Yiman suddenly became delighted, and his eyes lit up.

"Well," Han Jue nodded without hesitation, "If that you don't get nervous." ” However, before Zhang Yiman shyly thought about whether to be reserved for ten minutes before going over to give her uncle a hug, she saw Han Jue summon a bag from his assistant, and then took out a charging plug from it.

"Ah" Zhang Yiman closed his eyes and shook his head for a while, his body collapsed, and he was very disgusted, "It's so cold and old."

Then he sat sullenly on another sofa in the lounge, not wanting to talk to Han Jue anymore.

She was still holding the lyrics and pondering hard, and her brows were not loose.

Han Jue found that his gag just now did not make Zhang Yiman relax at all.

It seems to have had the opposite effect.

That's not the way to go.

Han Jue thought for a moment.

Charging is not rechargeable.

If he takes the initiative to hug people, then it will be nothing, then he can only use other local methods.

"What are we going to eat later," Han Jue asked, sipping his drink.

"Ah, when is it, uncle, how do you know how to eat" Zhang Yiman reprimanded.

Han Jue was stunned, his mouth open, and the milk almost came out of his mouth.

"Is it because your taste has become tricky, or the crayfish are not delicious enough, the crayfish I peeled by myself can't satisfy you anymore," Han Jue asked with a frown.

"Crayfish" Zhang Yiman hesitated, pursed his lips, his expression loosened, and he was not so firm. seems to think of the delicacy of the crayfish she ate last time she came to Star City for supper, especially when Han Jue was constantly helping her to remove the crayfish from the side, and she just had to eat it.

Han Jue was overjoyed and felt that it was effective.

However, Zhang Yiman quickly came to her senses, and she said with a resolute face: "I have to talk about it later, now I am in the game." ” As she spoke, she played the piano nimbly on the table with both hands, and her mouth made a ding-dong humming sound, very engaged.

It means that she has entered the musical state and will only be shaken by the food for a short while, but will not surrender.

Han Jue saw that the food plan was useless, so he did something else.

He sat up from the couch, moved to the end close to the stupid girl, waved Zhang Yiman's two hands, and said, "What are you doing, you haven't even lifted the piano lid."

With that, lift the piano lid for it.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue with an indifferent expression.

Han Jue looked back with a serious face.

Zhang Yiman fortunately stopped playing the piano.

I saw her put her hands together, gesturing at the edge of her mouth, and making it look like she was playing the harmonica. looked at Han Jue and said: What about this Of course, this is not difficult for Han Jue.

Han Jue stepped forward and snatched the air from Zhang Yiman's hand, threw it to the ground, and said to the stunned Zhang Yiman: "Silly girl, you, this corn is still raw."

"Poof."

Zhang Yiman's team, who was standing on the side, laughed.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiman's desire for victory and defeat rose sharply, and he did not admit defeat.

Hold your hands in your arms and make the appearance of playing the cello.

The people in the lounge were waiting for Han Jue to be able to pick them up.

Han Jue didn't disappoint, he stepped forward in a panic, learned Zhang Yiman's gestures, picked up something from Zhang Yiman's arms, and said, "What are you holding my nephew for, quickly return my nephew to me." ” Zhang Yiman smiled speechlessly, and immediately endured it back, obviously not wanting to admit defeat so quickly.

Next, she thought about it carefully, rolled the lyrics into a tube, placed them on her left arm that bent upward, and made the appearance of playing the violin. looked at Han Jue with provocative eyes.

Han Jue lived up to expectations, looked at the camera and said seriously: "Don't throw the severed arm, wrap it in egg liquid, stick it with breadcrumbs, and fry it in the pan until it is golden and crispy, and the children next door are crying." ” "Hahahahaha" The people in the lounge couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter one by one.

Zhang Yiman's tense little face also smiled.

Seeing that Zhang Yiman was no longer tense, Han Jue also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, how could you be like this" Zhang Yiman smiled, thinking about adjectives in his mind.

"So witty" Han Jue took the initiative to help her add, "So humorous, funny, handsome, Yushu Linfeng" "Ang" Zhang Yiman grinned and shook his head, "Such a show." ” The smile on Han Jue's face disappeared little by little, "I don't know if you've heard of the Invincible Hot Wheels" "Hey, hey, no" Then the smile kept hanging on the corner of Zhang Yiman's mouth, and he was not so nervous anymore.

I didn't read the lyrics in my hand, so I pestered Han Jue to tell her jokes.

The TV was quickly finished, and the second half solo part was about to begin.

He Tu is already introducing the first singer to appear, that is, the singer who sang the fourth place.

Zhang Yiman was going to the back of the stage and had already made preparations.

Han Jue, as a guest singer, has completed his mission, so he doesn't need to accompany him.

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So, from now on, there will be a battlefield for Zhang Yiman alone.

"Go ahead, relax and sing."

Han Jue patted Zhang Yiman's head.

Zhang Yiman nodded, took a deep breath, stood up, turned his head to Han Jue and said seriously: "Uncle, you're waiting for me to come back" Wait until I bring you a champion. t21902181t21902181