After Han Jue stepped onto the stage, the first thing he did was not to sigh about what it was like to face 80,000 people, but to turn sideways and look for the four figures.

Before going on stage, Xiao Zhou told Han Jue which direction the position of the four people would be on the stage, so Han Jue quickly found the person he was looking for.

[Yes.] Han Jue looked at them and slightly let go of his hanging heart.

The familiar banners, the familiar broken posters and old posters, the familiar people.

Han Jue waved at them.

They saw it. And then one by one, all of a sudden, they became very excited.

Han Jue smiled.

Just as Han Jue was about to turn around, he heard a loud voice piercing the night sky: "Han Jue!

When the performers are preparing for the performance, the general audience will unconsciously lower their voices, so this sudden confession is very clear at the scene, and many people hear it.

When the person heard this, he let out a burst of laughter, good-natured.

But Han Jue didn't laugh. Because when he saw the girl who shouted that sentence, he was already in tears. Including the three girls next to her, they couldn't hide their excitement, grinning while crying, waving to him with tears and laughing, and calling his name.

Han Jue watched quietly, and suddenly felt something heavy smashing on his heart.

Backstage, the standby room of the singers.

The director's camera gave the girl who confessed, so the hosts and musicians in the waiting room saw the four holding [. N.5] Posters and banners for girls.

"Yes. N.5] fans, posters, are very old. He Lie said.

"I remember that poster!" Luo Peiqi pointed to the screen and exclaimed, "My sister used to be [. N.5] She also has a poster!It is the first and last batch of five people!" What Luo Peiqi didn't say was that the poster was later torn off by his sister.

"They must have waited a long time. Wang Songjie said softly.

When everyone was immersed in emotion, Shen He, who "had no eyesight", came out to destroy the atmosphere.

Shen He turned his head and asked Zhang Yiman: "Xiao Man, look! Someone is confessing to your boyfriend! After you finish singing on stage, do you want to talk to them harshly?"

Before Zhang Yiman could speak, others had already begun to dislike and accuse Shen He:

"You're still most like a human being when you're not talking. ”

"Do you really think that Han Jue won't beat you?"

In the face of Shen He's ridicule, Zhang Yiman shook his head seriously and said, "Uncle is very happy and lucky to have such fans. Each one is priceless, and the more the merrier. I can't be happy before I scold them. ”

Zhang Yiman's response made Shen He even less human.

"Hey, I'm joking," Shen He panicked, stood up and was dissatisfied with Zhang Yiman, "You talk like this, doesn't it make me look like some kind of villain?"

Everyone said in unison: "You are a wicked person, okay." ”

on stage.

Zhang Zishang saw Han Jue quietly looking at a place, but did not hurry to stand up, so he trembled and reminded: "Teacher Han......"

Han Jue came back to his senses, and took one last look at the four people

Exhale heavily.

The lights on the stage, as well as the lights in the stands, dimmed all at once.

Looking at the dense variety of glow sticks in front of him, Han Jue had the time to realize what it was like to perform for 80,000 people.

But Han Jue found that he was not so nervous anymore.

[I want to sing it to them.] That's all he had in mind.

Han Jue didn't think about what ranking this song would get in the end, nor did he think about whether the lamp that might fall above his head and the floor that might collapse would kill him. Han Jue just wants to sing this song well, to those four people, and to those four people who are as pitiful and cute as those four. N.5] Fans.

Han Jue and Zhang Zishang were ready.

In the darkness, a robot in a suit and leather shoes appeared on the large screen in the center of the stage, holding a Bible.

The audience was in a daze, only to hear Han Jue's low voice.

Hail Mary, thank you for your gift to my family. 】

The viewer couldn't understand the Italian, but subtitles appeared on the screen.

After the sentence, the classical and religious accompaniment slowly sounded, and the violin and the sound of the dingdong, coupled with the subsequent prayer, made the audience feel only peaceful.

However, when Han Jue read "I pray to God, Your grace, to forgive my sins on this day", the atmosphere of the music suddenly changed, and between the light and heavy violins, the feeling of tension, gloom, and suspense came. On the other two screens on the stage, a robot in the shape of a woman also appeared, singing in the tone of an opera on the screen. The sense of space and the sense of the picture appear together.

The audience listened in silence.

The musicians in the standby room also leaned forward, staring at the screen.

In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, Amen. 】

After a second of silence at the end of the prayer, the real accompaniment sounded.

When the dense drum sounded, the female robot singing on the screen suddenly opened her mouth wide, and the loud voice also sounded high:

[Ah——~~]

One after another.

After four sounds, I don't know how many viewers found that they had goosebumps and their scalps were numb.

At this time, some of the lights on the stage were already on.

The audience can see Zhang Zishang in a black suit, facing away from the audience, bowing his head in prayer to a giant cross.

And the accompaniment at this time is eerie and ethereal, like the calm before a storm.

Just listening to the prelude so far, the vast majority of the audience can already judge in their hearts that this is a very unique song. Some viewers who listen to more songs smell unusual smells. Feel like you're going to witness something this night.

And this feeling, after hearing the lyrics, becomes even stronger.

After the accompaniment ended, after four drum beats, Zhang Zishang stopped praying.

He looked up, turned, and spoke:

【

The cool morning dew, the wet black dress, the fog on the stone road, and the father is whispering

Helpless enlightenment can only be more cruel, all for the sake of the way to the Holy Church

The fog that could not be blown away, hidden intentions, who paced softly, stopped

Before you have time to cry, the bullet that passed through took away the temperature

......】

Although Zhang Zishang was nervous, after thousands of exercises, even if his head was wooden, he could blurt out the lyrics.

In the impression of those who know Zhang Zishang, Zhang Zishang is not good at rapping. He is like a ball of cotton, soft, pure. Soft and clean people are suitable for singing soothing love songs, Zhang Zishang is optimistic, so dance music is also OK.

However, no one thought that Zhang Zishang would end up wearing a suit, pinning a white rose to his chest, and singing and rapping. Looking at the lyrics displayed behind the screen, this is still a unique and dark rap.

But, it's so fucking good!

Such a Zhang Zishang is unexpected. As soon as he sang like this, many viewers greatly changed their opinion of Zhang Zishang.

After a while, Zhang Zishang put down the microphone.

People knew that it should be Han Jue's part next, but Han Jueren was no longer on the stage.

When people were thinking about whether Han Jue would appear from above or below the stage, the giant cross that Zhang Zishang had bowed his head to pray for before turned around.

On the back of the cross is a seat, wide, straight, like a throne, on which Han Jue sits.

Han Jue also said in a black suit, the difference between him and Zhang Zishang is that Han Jue is wearing red roses on his chest. Han Jue is more suitable than Zhang Zishang when he wears a suit.

Zhang Zishang was in a position when he was singing, but Han Jue didn't move, so he sat firmly on the throne with Han Jue crossed Erlang's legs.

When it was Han Jue's turn to sing, he took the microphone and sang lightly:

【

Each of us is guilty and guilty of different sins

I can decide who's right and who's going to sleep

Arguments cannot be resolved in the never-ending night

Turn off your mouth, the only favor

......

】

Han Jue's voice was lazy and lazy, not too loud, but full of aura and strong presence, and the lyrics he sang could be described as very domineering.

The lyrics are about the mafia, but to Hu Fei's ears, such lyrics easily remind her of the once domineering Han Jue.

At that time, when I was a fan, I liked Han Jue, and I felt that Han Jue was right in everything. Han Jue is not good to anyone, he is arbitrary, in the eyes of their fans, this is truth and personality. Even if Han Jue is not good to their fans, they are also hardworking and resentful, and love Han Jue like a bodhisattva.

After Han Jue changed jobs, he did not apologize to the fans for his behavior, nor did he make any statement, as if he wanted the fans to continue to love him and take everything for granted.

Hu Fei and the president went to Han Jue together, hoping to get an explanation. Even if it's a lie, then they can deceive themselves.

But Han Jue only said two words.

[Who are you?]

[It's your business. 】

Who are they? What does it matter to them?

They are the veteran fans who began to pay attention to Han Jue when he first entered [Blue Whale], and they set up a fan station for Han Jue, managed fans, organized activities, ran around and followed the itinerary to support him, and canvassed for him...... It took six years of youth to get to the [. N.5] The group of people who will be in the management of the fan club. However, Han Jue asked them who they were and what was going on with them.

Hu Fei and the chairman were really hurt.

【

Bow down and kiss my left hand in exchange for the promise of forgiveness

The old pipe organ is in the corner, and it has been accompanied all the time

The black curtain was blown by the wind, and the sunlight penetrated wordlessly

Sprinkle it on the beasts that I have tamed

......

】

However, even if they were heartbroken and retreated, they still couldn't rest assured, and they would pay attention to Han Jue who jumped to [Jinsha] from time to time.

They are the tamed beasts.

Seeing how Han Jue ruined himself little by little in [Jinsha], Hu Fei and the others were really sad, and they really couldn't watch, pay attention to, and think about Han Jue anymore.

Otherwise, they will die of distress.

I feel sorry for Han Jue striding towards the abyss, and I also feel sorry for the youth I consumed on Han Jue.

【

Silent shouts, silent shouts, loneliness began to ferment

He kept laughing at me, and the memories gradually burned

The once innocent picture, the cruel gentleness appeared

When the time of vulnerability comes, let's pray together

】

After Zhang Zishang finished singing "Let's Pray Together", Han Jue left the throne.

Han Jue walked to the front of the stage and stood still, facing the camera, he closed his eyes and sang:

【

Mercious Father, forgive my conceit as I have fallen into the kingdom of sin and cannot see it

No one can say that there is no one to say, it is so unbearable, and there is a loneliness engraved behind the glory

When I closed my eyes, I saw again that the sky was foggy in the picture of the dream

My father took me by the hand and walked gently along the quiet stone road in the early morning

......

】

Han Jue held the microphone in both hands when he sang, closed his eyes, and bowed his head slightly, as if he was repenting.

Confession.

Hu Fei heard it.

Hu Fei held back his tears, feeling that he was too good at crying today. And she's obviously not such a crying person.

Half a month ago, Hu Fei would never have imagined that a person who was once so arrogant and conceited would repent, apologize, be sad, and regret.

Hu Fei has actively or passively avoided all news about Han Jue in the past six years, and happened to hear half a month ago that Han Jue had reconciled with [Blue Whale] and worked as a producer for Gu Fan. N.5] When it is very likely to reappear, Hu Fei almost thought it was onion news, or sensational nonsense.

The results are real.

Hu Fei never imagined that acts like [reconciliation] and [forgiveness] would appear on Han Jue.

She found that she didn't know Han Jue anymore, so she began to make up for all of Han Jue's dynamics from back to front.

The more she looked, the more she found that Han Jue had changed a lot, compared to before, it was a world of difference, and it was like two people.

Hu Fei's first reaction was distress.

She knew too well how many hardships she had to endure in the middle, how many hardships she had to go through, and how many lonely nights she had to spend in order to become the Han Jue she was now.

Hu Fei didn't quite know how he felt about Han Jue after all. Before she could think clearly, the president called her over on the phone.

However, all the doubts and hesitations disappeared when she saw Han Jue and when she saw Han Jue waving to her.

She had an answer in her heart in an instant.

Listening to [Please forgive my conceit], Hu Fei's eyes were red, and he thought to himself, how could he not forgive him?

[I forgive you. Hu Fei thought to himself.

Halfway through the song, in the middle part, to the elegant sound of the piano, the female robot appeared on the screen at the back of the stage, singing the prayer of the Bible melodiously: "Merciful Jesus, please forgive the sins of the world and give them rest. 】

But then there were five gunshots.

......

【

The mottled family crest, I wiped it all night, the glow of loneliness, I only understood the feeling

The candlelight flickered incessantly, and the owl was on the window lattice, looking into the distance

The corridor leading to the hall is just as indescribable vicissitudes

There is no hustle and bustle, only tranquility surrounding

I fell asleep slowly, and it was just dawn

】

The last part is both spoken and sung, which is completed by a duet between Han Jue and Zhang Zishang.

When the last note in the speaker falls, there is up to five seconds without sound from the audience.

It's like the movie is over, and the lights on the stage are slowly turning on, bringing the audience back to reality from the world constructed by the song.

Then, applause, cheers, and screams rang out at the same time, mixed with the excitement of various audiences.

Han Jue and Zhang Zishang bowed and thanked everyone. Han Jue also bowed slightly to the four girls who were frantically shaking banners and posters.

"We forgive you!"

"Forgive me!"

"It's good to be back!"

Their voices drowned out cheers. But Han Jue looked at the shape of their mouths and knew what they were talking about.

Han Jue smiled, smiling very happily. Because they understood his song. So it's not in vain.

In the waiting room, everyone also gave a standing ovation to Han Jue.

"The chorus part at the end was so good that the corners of my eyes were wet. ”

"I feel like I've finished listening to a story, no, it's two. ”

"Arrangement, tsk, this arrangement, it's too foul......"

"It's amazing...... It should be number one. ”

"I'm going to let that kid from the merchant have a treat. ”

Zhang Yiman did not participate in the discussion, she quietly looked at Han Jue on the screen, and smiled very proudly.

[This is my uncle! It's my boyfriend!] In this way, Zhang Yiman knew that she couldn't say it proudly now, but she had a hunch that they would soon be able to make it public.

Scene, grandstand area.

If the invited artist knows a little bit about music, he will inevitably pull others to discuss the song "In the Name of the Father" at this time, or analyze it silently in his heart.

If you don't understand music, you're also praising that this is a good song, and you must support it if you have a sound source.

Everyone was impressed by Han Jue's song.

So much so that when I saw the four fans in front of me who had been a little noisy in the stands, everyone didn't dislike them very much at this time, because they were Han Jue's fans.

Xiao Fan took off his hat and smeared one hand back and forth on the head of the burr a few times.

After listening to such a rap, he found that he seemed to be unable to do anything except applaud and sigh.

After Xiao Fan won a good ranking in "Huaxia Has Hip Hop", his value increased nearly thirty times, and Xiao Fan's quality of life improved a lot, but he did not blindly run commercial performances while his fame was on fire, but worked harder to hone himself.

Xiao Fan used to chat with Han Jue and exchange rap, but after Han Jue was withdrawn from the competition, it was a pity that he was very disdainful of the program team, and he almost had to withdraw from the competition, but he was persuaded by Han Jue. Later, Han Jue released a song "That Woman", and Xiao Fan had to forward it twice in three days, praising it fiercely, and his behavior was very hip-hop.

After learning that Han Jue had transformed into another type of music, Xiao Fan and his teacher felt very sorry for it, but they still had a relationship.

This time, after Han Jue got the ticket, he gave one to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan is here.

He was glad he was here now.

Because he heard such a song as "In the Name of the Father", which witnessed the beginning of genius and legend.

"In the Name of the Father" feels like a very fast piece – if it weren't for the lyrics synced on the screen in the back, it would have been difficult for the audience to keep up with the rhythm of Zhang Zishang and Han Jue. But in fact, whether it is Zhang Zishang or Han Jue, the words are not fast. The reason why it feels fast is that the rhythm and rhyme of the whole song are very good and very unique. In addition, the words are full, and the flo changes a lot, so it makes people feel fast.

Xiao Fan counted Han Jue's beats and found that it was neither rhythm and blues, nor hip-hop, or even a source, it was completely Han Jue's own rhythm.

Xiao Fan has always known that Han Jue's rap level is very powerful. But he thinks that he has been learning for half a year, so he should close a gap with Han Jue, who usually doesn't put much energy on rapping.

This time, when he heard that Han Jue was going to sing rap, Xiao Fan was very interested, but this time, he found that it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to see Han Jue in his life. The frustration is there, but it's more excitement.

[This is completely the beginning of the sect......] Xiao Fan thought about it like this, and suddenly his whole body was hot, so he simply took his hat and fanned himself and didn't wear it back. He couldn't wait to arrest Han Jue and have a good chat now.

Zhang Yaohui frowned and looked at Han Jue on the stage.

"It's a nuisance. ”