During the rehearsal, Han Jue and Zhang Zishang sang "In the Name of the Father" steadily. Although they did not go all out, the effect was already outstanding, and they received praise and applause from the musicians and hosts in the audience.

Most of the hosts who are not professional musicians only think "good!", "good!", and "amazing!" after listening to it.

And those musicians know better what kind of song Han Jue made.

At the end of the song, the music of "In the Name of the Father" was still playing back in the heads of several musicians, deconstructing its components. Every time I catch one more shining point, I feel a little more for Han Jue's talent.

Among the music guests of different colors, Zhang Yiman was the happiest. But she was elated one moment, and the next sighed.

From the perspective of Han Jue's girlfriend, Zhang Yiman is extremely proud and proud that her uncle can produce such a song, but from the standpoint of a singer, seeing such a song is ......

"Such a song should have been ours!" Zhang Yiman looked at Huang Jin with a disappointed look.

Huang Jin vaguely ...... There is no need to be vague, he clearly knew that he was disliked by Zhang Yiman again, so Huang Jin once again resisted: "Well, well! You must not grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige, I tell you! Han Jue, Han Jue, this young man is good, and the song is written well." But let's sing our own song...... That's not bad!"

Zhang Yiman muttered in a low voice: "Uncle's song will still be listened to even after ten years." At most, no one will listen to our dance music for a year or two......"

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear it, you say it again!" Huang Jin turned his ear to the side and kept asking Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman is not afraid of this. She used the [Qi Man One Hundred and One Style] she learned from Han Jue and said, "I said...... Mr. Huang, you have earwax in your ears, it's a big one!"

Huang Jin immediately

On the side, Wang Songjie and a few people who are not professional in music, at first they simply thought that Han Jue's songs were quite good, and their songs were also quite good, both sides were quite good, so it must be about the same level, don't be afraid. However, after they looked at the unfake emotions on the faces of other musicians, they couldn't help but cautiously ask their partner if Han Jue's song was very powerful.

Their partner said yes. And roughly describe how powerful it is.

"Is it really that good?" Shen He didn't want to believe that his nemesis was so powerful.

"It's that good!" but reality doesn't allow him not to believe it.

Shen He touched his chin and pondered. After some careful consideration, he suddenly shouted: "I will be in a group with Han Jue next time, and I will book first!"

"You're crazy, you're going to die!" Luo Peiqi was terrified.

"There's such a great song...... It's worth dying!" Shen He's generous and righteous appearance provoked a burst of laughter.

Although they used jokes to relieve the pressure on their bodies, the super high quality of "In the Name of the Father" still brought enough threat to other groups.

So much so that when they later went to the stage for rehearsals, they all had serious expressions and played hard.

Even after the rehearsal, a group of groups went to the [Little Black House] prepared by the program team one by one to record the pre-game interview, and then returned to their respective lounges, using their mobile phones to play music and seize the time to continue practicing.

In contrast, the painting style of [Fried Rice Combination] is very different.

"Mr. Han, you've heard all their songs, how do you feel? Is it possible for us to win the first place? I think our songs are the best!"

"Teacher Han! I made zero mistakes just now! haha, haha!"

"Teacher Han, this suit is so tight......"

"Teacher Han, Teacher Han?"

Han Jue sighed.

He knew that Gu Fan was Zhang Zishang's idol, and he studied very thoroughly. But whether it is dancing, singing, or hosting, Zhang Zishang only has Gu Fan's three or four successes. Only in terms of talk, I learned the essence, and the impermeable and continuous appearance is about seventy percent level. When I got back to the lounge, I started chattering again.

"Stop talking," Han Jue tapped his faintly swollen head with a book, "Didn't you just say you were hungry? It's almost time for dinner now." ”

"Oh yes!" Zhang Zishang woke up and came to his senses, he didn't eat anything for lunch, and during the rehearsal, he was very hungry. And it's five o'clock now, and there are still three hours before the show starts, and it's just time for dinner.

However, when he mentioned being hungry, he thought of the bottle of drink that deceived his stomach, then thought of Han Jue who brought the drink, and finally thought of the small snacks that were picked up by Teacher Zhang.

"Teacher Han......" Zhang Zishang was extremely resentful.

"Go ahead, don't take spicy food, I don't eat spicy food. After Han Jue finished speaking, he continued to read.

Zhang Zishang obediently went to the program team to ask for food.

Dinner was brought quickly.

After Zhang Zishang finished eating quickly, he wore headphones and listened to the demonstration version that Han Jue sang in [Blue Whale] at that time, and followed the practice.

There is a saying on the Internet that in this [concert special], in addition to giving up the opportunity to show Han Jue's talent, Zhang Zishang is neither responsible for any creation nor providing any inspiration, it can really be said that he has no contribution, he was simply hit by a pie.

After Han Jue left [Blue Whale] last time, those producers and artists in the company looked at Zhang Zishang as if they were looking at a koi fish.

Zhang Zishang himself admits that he is an out-and-out lucky one.

[What a good song.] 】

Such a good song, according to the normal rules and processes, will never flow into the hands of an idol artist who has debuted for a year.

After Zhang Zishang listened to the full version of "In the Name of His Father", he didn't understand how he could catch up with such a song and meet a person like Han Jue. If an ordinary musician writes such a song, he will definitely put his own album as the title song, and he will definitely not take it out and sing it with an idol artist like Han Jue.

[Sing with confidence, I won't joke about the work.] In the face of Zhang Zishang's doubts and inferiority, Han Jue replied like this.

Zhang Zishang thought that since Han Jue gave him this opportunity, he must not live up to Han Jue's trust.

Zhang Zishang doesn't know how to repay for the time being, the only thing he can do is to practice hard, practice hard. He practiced while waiting for the trip, practiced in the car to catch up with commercial performances back and forth, and even during the break between recording other variety shows, as soon as the camera was turned off, he also took out his mobile phone to practice with a needle. Practice, practice, according to his teammates, he talks about lyrics when he talks in his dreams.

Zhang Zishang practiced in the lounge, but Han Jue didn't practice much, he read books.

Han Jue was holding a book and reading there, but now he didn't seem to be able to read it. Sometimes he stays on a page for a long time, and sometimes he turns back to the front and looks at it again. It's a matter of heart.

......

There was still an hour before the concert began, and everyone was gathered by the program team in a vast and moderately heated standby room.

Six sofas are placed in front of the camera. Some sofas are larger and semicircular in shape, because a certain group invites more guests. Some sofas are relatively small, enough to seat two people, because a certain group did not invite guests. The sofa faces a large TV screen through which they can see everything on stage.

The show hasn't started yet, the stage is empty, so the screen is showing the audience under the bright lights.

At this time, everyone had already changed into their costumes and made their shapes, and everyone sat down on their respective sofas, very dignified.

They looked at the screen, chatting and looking for fans holding their signs. Although the vast majority of the 80,000 viewers are fans of the variety show "Extreme Man", there will still be fans of a certain host or musician.

The camera is moving, showing piece by piece by area.

Everyone stared at the screen and basically found their fans, and they were very happy when they looked at the sign with their name written on it.

In the past, Han Jue would never have any feelings about this, but today it is very different.

The difference is not that he wants to compete with others for the number of fans, but looking at the young men and women who are holding banners and light signs and waving hard, Han Jue can easily think of the four figures he saw in the morning.

Those four people are obviously not the right age to chase stars. Looking at the outfit and temperament, it doesn't look like an actor hired for money. And those posters......

When the camera swept over a certain area, Han Jue seemed to see two fluorescent light signs with his name written on them, which were waved vigorously.

However, before Han Jue could watch carefully, the camera cut away.

And in the sea of newcomers in front of him, there is no name left.

Han Jue could imagine that those who were holding the light sign with his name did not know that the camera had quietly cut past and passed silently. Those people would probably be waving fluorescent signs for an hour, two hours, three hours.

These people are not greedy, and even a little stupid, because what they do with their thankless work is enough to be satisfied if they can get a single gaze.

Recording is about to begin.

Huang Jin looked at Zhang Zishang and said, "Very handsome, Zishang!"

Zhang Zishang, like Han Jue, was wearing a black suit, but one wore a red rose on his chest and the other wore a white rose.

Zhang Zishang kept fiddling with his clothes—he had never worn them, so he felt awkward.

The other hosts saw Zhang Zishang's uneasiness and nervousness, so they encouraged the young man who joined "Extreme Man" at the latest in their own ways.

"Zishang, wait a minute, play well, don't be too nervous. ”

"Sing well, you can do it!"

"Han Jue is experienced, he will help you with anything on the stage. ”

"I can't handle everything. Han Jue touched his cuffs.

Zhang Zishang, who was sitting on the side, turned his head to look at Han Jue when he heard this-in Zhang Zishang's heart, Han Jue should have a heart of steel and the mentality of a giant, so he would not be nervous. Now hearing Han Jue himself say that he will be nervous himself, Zhang Zishang's mood is as shocked as a young fan when he hears that his idol will.

【Han Devil Head...... Teacher Han is also a normal person. Zhang Zishang sighed in his heart.

Han Jue said: "I was worried that the stage would suddenly collapse during the performance, or the overhead light would fall down and kill me, and I was also worried that the audience would beat the beat when they listened to it, and the key was that the beat was still wrong." There are so many people on the scene, will anyone take the opportunity to break ......?"

Huang Jin hurriedly interrupted Han Jue's more and more unreliable worries, and explained: "Don't worry about this, all the people invited are professional!"

Zhang Zishang looked at Han Jue: [Wrong, wrong, wrong, this is definitely not a normal person......]

In fact, Han Jue was also quite worried about his abnormal performance when singing.

......

When there were still twenty minutes left before eight o'clock, Han Jue and Zhang Zishang received a notice and were about to go to the backstage to prepare.

Except for Zhang Yiman, who took the opportunity to hug Han Jue, the others high-fived Han Jue and said some words of encouragement and blessings.

With everyone's blessings, Han Jue is on the road to the stage.

Halfway through, Han Jue's eyes lit up - he finally waited for Xiao Zhou, who was out of breath and returned from the mission.

Xiao Zhou ran to Han Jue's side, panting, unable to speak, so he learned Han Jue's habit and made an [OK] gesture.

Han Jue's matter with him was done.

Han Jue showed a smile and asked, "People are not wrong, right?"

Zhang Zishang's four teammates couldn't come, so Han Jue asked for tickets, just four.

Xiao Zhou walked with Han Jue's side, slowly panting evenly, and replied, "Four sisters, [. N.5], the features of the poster are also matched, and there is only one banner, if it weren't for them, it would be too coincidental!"

Han Jue smiled and patted Xiao Zhou's shoulder: "Thank you." ”

Xiao Zhou waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"What's their reaction?"

"Crying. ”

"Huh?" Han Jue frowned and glanced at Xiao Zhou, "What are you doing?"

"???," Xiao Zhou cried out, "It's none of my business, boss!

"What did you say?"

"I said, you see them. ”

The stage is ahead.