Regarding Han Jue's style of saying that he would [continue to be scolded], the audience should laugh out loud like fun.

Although Erin was smiling on her face, she could feel that Han Jue was not joking.

It's a rarity.

In the interview session of a regular talk show, there is no truth in the dialogue between the guest and the host.

Yes, those lines that make people laugh, dense laughter, smooth interviews, and seem to have a sense of humor for everyone are all designed by the team of the program team before the show. Every question, every answer, every joke, every baggage, and even every way of presentation is designed in advance.

These lines are generally written and designed by the screenwriting team of the program group, but guests with big wrists can write them by themselves with a team, and senior comedians can write them by themselves.

What the guests and hosts have to do is to [perform], perform the characters in a natural way, perform surprises, and perform promotional content.

But "The Wednesday Late Night Show" is more unique, it doesn't act, it just presents the original appearance of the guests.

If nothing else, just because Irene, an old Jianghu, can hold up all the guests' gaffes and bring all the topics back to publicity.

If you're afraid of the collapse of your personality, don't come.

Han Jue chose this talk show in the United States, which is one of the best talk shows in terms of word-of-mouth and ratings, in addition to [the promotion of a good program tops the promotion of ten medium-sized programs], and the reason is that Han Jue is not afraid of exposing the collapse of his personality.

Erin looked at Han Jue, who was free to advance and retreat and gave her a great surprise, and said in a lively tone:

"I feel that you are in just the right state now, with the sharpness of a newcomer and the stability of an old man. It's very similar to me. Your character is Erin No.2?"

Erin's young face is indeed very deceptive, not as long as her experience. This is one of the great miracles of the American entertainment industry.

Han Jue said with a disgusted face: "No, no, no, you don't look as young as me, but it's not bad." ”

The audience burst into laughter.

Although Erin was also very happy and didn't mind being complained about being old, she felt that it was necessary to teach Han Jue, a young man, a lesson. So she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and in a salty and wet manner, she said, "You have a very good mouth." ”

When the audience heard that the old driver was about to leave, they whistled and coaxed.

Han Jue was not afraid at all, he didn't move, and said very calmly: "What, do you want to try?"

The atmosphere is even more enthusiastic.

Erin turned her head, looked at the audience, and was puzzled: "I don't understand why you are coaxing, I heard that Han Jue is very good at singing and rapping, so you praise him for his great mouth, why are you so excited?"

Han Jue also looked at the audience at all puzzled, saying that he didn't understand either.

The audience laughed and scolded!

"I noticed that you only have one show in Huaxia, "Let's Be in Love", you look like a variety show, if it weren't for "Shape Of You", I wouldn't have known you could sing. ”

"Actually, I didn't know I could sing. I sing very ordinary. Han Jue said modestly.

"Huh~~"

Han Jue said what he thought was the truth, but was booed by the audience. If he sings averagely, then doesn't the popularity of "Shape Of You" and "Beautiful" prove that the ears of those they listen to are broken?

"It seems that the audience doesn't think so, so how about you come live?" Irene suggested.

The audience entered the applause mode again, like a robot.

This performance was unplanned, originally according to Erin's meaning, it was okay to play "Shape Of You", but Han Jue was also picky about the scene, and at the same time subconsciously unwilling to repeat himself.

Then he wants to play something else.

Today's Han Jue, the guitar level cannot be said to be top-notch, but under his continuous training with a sense of crisis, he has been able to put the notes in his mind into his fingertips without a single point.

Even if he only remembers the chorus part of the music about his past life in his mind, Han Jue can deduce it or recreate it. He has the power now.

[What to play?]

Han Jue's hand unconsciously plucked the strings.

Recently, when I came to the land of the United States, all I listened to and saw were in English, and those American people, American television, American books, and many English songs from my previous life suddenly poured out of my mind.

Sometimes when I think of a melody, I don't have time to memorize it, and I think of another melody.

There are so many that Han Jue doesn't know what to play now.

Suddenly, an old melody came out of Han Jue's mind.

The sound was very small, and Han Jue had to listen carefully to grasp where the melody was emerging from his memory.

[Ah, it's this song.] 】

All the people who were waiting for Han Jue's performance suddenly saw Han Jue's contemplative face and smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

Before people could understand anything from Han Jue's laughter, they heard Han Jue squint his eyes slightly, plucked the strings lightly three times, and then began to sing:

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hen i as young i'd listen to the radio

When I was younger, I used to listen to the radio,

aiting for my favorite songs

Waiting for the beloved song.

Sing along when you hear it playing.

It makes me happy.

......

】

【

Those ere such happy times and not so long ago

What a happy moment it was, not so long ago.

ho i ondered here they'd gone.

I want to know where they went,

But all my beloved songs they're back now,

It's like old friends who are separated and reunited.

......

】

In Han Jue's previous life, compared with film and television creation, he didn't have much love for music, and he could listen to songs, but that's it.

But now, the music carries all Han Jue's nostalgia for the past.

In countless moments of amazement, he remembered walking down the commercial street, hearing the saliva songs, and also remembering the jazz and folk songs in his ears when he walked into an old bookstore. I remembered my girlfriend's in-ear single loop, and I also remembered a certain melody that I glanced at while sitting in the subway.

Now, it's all the voice of my hometown.

Han Jue sat on the sofa, playing and singing the greasy songs he heard on the side of the road in his previous life, and every melody greeted him. Han Jue felt the music with all his heart, he couldn't notice anything except the guitar, at this time he just wanted to immerse himself in the music that coincided with the melody in his head.

【

Every shalala every o'o

Every sentence o-o

still shines.

Still flickering,

Every shing-a-ling-a-ling

Every word of shinga-linga-ling,

They started again

Sing so beautifully.

】

Han Jue's voice was not sonorous, but full of tenderness and sweetness, like greeting an old friend who had not seen him for a long time, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

This laughter melted everyone present at this time who listened attentively to the music.

Erin, as the host, did not say anything to disturb Han Jue's performance that was not planned by everyone.

In the recording flow chart of general variety shows, every minute has its corresponding process plan, and the rigor is even accurate to the second. Generally, the control of this time is controlled by the host.

But in this "Wednesday Late Night Show", although Erin is not called [Wednesday], this show is indeed built around her, and she has every right to let Han Jue's impromptu performance continue undisturbed.

The audience held their breath and watched Han Jue quietly.

Except for the sound of Han Jue's piano, there was no other sound at the scene.

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It as songs of love that i ould sing to them

I sing love songs to them.

and i'd memorise each ord.

I will memorize every lyric.

Those old tunes, they still sound so good to me,

It's as if they've melted away the years.

......

】

No matter how beautiful the song is, there is still an ending.

Han Jue was reluctant to give up, and finally ended playing.

When the last note fell, Han Jue exhaled a long breath.

But he was not melancholy.

He knew he had a lot of old friends waiting for him to say hello.