Chapter 199: I'm A Singer (13)

Pre-match interview –

Program group: [Why did you choose such a song?]

Han Jue: [The lyrics of this song, although they look a little weird (pause), well, very weird. It makes people feel that this is the story of a normal person who strayed into a black shop, a D-smoking stronghold, or a mental hospital in a thriller (laughs)...... However, when I read the lyrics, what I saw from the lyrics was a drunken and materialistic society and era. After looking at it a few more times, it feels like this place called Hotel California can refer to almost all the collection of existential desires. 】

Program group: [So it was this meaningful lyrics that moved you, so you chose to cover it, right?]

Han Jue: [Uh, no, I chose this song just because I know the original singer. 】

Program Group: [...... How many do you predict you'll get this time?]

Han Jue: [It doesn't matter, just be happy (shrugs.] If I want to have expectations, I just want the live recording to be a little better, because I'm going to test the quality of my new stereo with this song, hahahaha. 】

......

The speaker in front of him was introducing Han Jue, and backstage on the stage, Han Jue and Catherine were making final preparations before taking the stage.

"Don't pay too much attention to the audience's reaction, just sing happily and enjoy the stage! There is also ......" Catherine, as a singer partner, is very conscientious, and has been telling Han Jue to pay attention to it. At the same time, as an artist, he is also very conscientious, and the content of this broken thought is very eye-catching, "Because the heating in the studio is not very good today, everyone is not very willing to applaud today." When you're done singing, it's normal to find that the audience doesn't applaud enough. And ......"

Pessimism is a vision.

This is what Han Jue said to Catherine in the lounge.

But now, compared to the relaxed Han Jue, Catherine has a pessimist mentality very well. Before Han Jue started singing, she was already giving Han Jue psychological massage and psychological counseling.

Han Jue was watching the host read his introduction on the screen at this time, while confirming the state of his voice. Listening to Catherine's advice all the way out of the lounge to the backstage, he thought it was kind at first, and he could listen to it. Now that this is about to go on stage, it's still chattering, so don't you let you go on stage?

Han Jue said helplessly: "I know, it's coming to me soon, I'm going to adjust my state." Go and wait for the show. ”

Catherine thought of this performance, which she was not looking forward to at all, and her aura was very decadent. It's like pessimism and crying with pessimism - pessimism is dead.

Han Jue took off his warm coat and handed it to Catherine, waved at her, turned around and prepared to turn on the [switch] before the debut.

"Eight hundred pacesetters run to the north slope ......"

"Then I'm leaving, you must remember not to be influenced by the audience!" Catherine stood in front of Han Jue and gave her final advice.

"Got it," Han Jue nodded, turned around again, stared at a place, and said again, "Eight hundred pacesetters......"

"Don't be too stressed, don't forget the words!" said Catherine, leaning from the side.

“......”

Han Jue exhaled deeply, nodded, and turned around again, this time staring at the ground.

As soon as she took a deep breath and was about to speak, Catherine's little face slowly moved into Han Jue's field of vision.

"Han, you ......"

Han Jue couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his big hand to cover Catherine's little face, and lifted her up.

"Ahhh......h

Han Jue straightened Catherine, then pressed her shoulders and twisted her body towards her, and finally gently pushed her out. He said with disgust: "Hurry up, go, don't stay here and disturb me." With this energy, you should save a little bit, wait for a while, and say a few more words [it's not easy]. ”

The old hatred that pressed her face just now, coupled with the new hatred that is now attacked with vicious words, made Catherine so ashamed and angry that she almost slapped Han Jue.

But when he turned around, Han Jue was already standing next to the staff, about to be put into the side of the stage passage.

Catherine didn't bother, but she still had to leave the next sentence of cruel words. As a result, before she could speak, Han Jue's cold-faced agent appeared in front of her, blocking Han Jue from her sight. The cold-faced man's eyes were cold, and he looked like an evil scientist in the dimly lit background, making Catherine's cruel words swallow back at once.

"Humph......"

Catherine had no choice but to give up. She was afraid of this cold-faced man, and she felt the same as seeing the teaching director. When he was in the lounge, he usually only had Han Jue talking, and this cold-faced man would not spare words like gold. Also, for so long, she had never seen this cold-faced man smile. Catherine secretly suspected that Han Jue's agent was artificial intelligence, which was really terrifying.

[Run, run, run. 】

Catherine, who ran away in disgrace, made up her mind that if Han Jue sang this "Hotel California" today and made a joke, she would absolutely laugh at Han Jue in the next recording! As for why she didn't laugh at it when it was over this time, it was because she still had to leave some space and time for Han Jue to be sad.

Han Jue stood on the edge of the passage and listened to the last introduction made by the speaker in front of him:

"This song, to be honest, I heard the original song before the competition...... emmm, let's just say, it's a magical song. It's a song that gives you a different experience. It's no exaggeration to say that now, like everyone else, I'm looking forward to his adaptation. ”

[It only takes six minutes, bringing you a new experience......] Han Juelin performed, he was not nervous at all, and he still had time to desert.

"Let's look forward to Han Jue's "Hotel California"!"

The audience cheered.

The staff let Han Jue go to the door made of light at the entrance of the passage and waited.

The staff quickly set up the venue.

The door formed by the light slowly twisted open.

[Up.] 】

Han Jue exhaled, took a steady step, stepped on the passage to the stage with a calm face, and appeared from the "door" that the light curtain twisted open.

The last time he came out of here, it was accompanied by the whispering and cacophony of the audience. And this time, he was greeted by a standing ovation and cheers from the audience.

Han Jue, who came out, nodded and said hello to the band teachers on the side of the stage in cheers, and then walked to the front of the stage to stand.

Looking at the enthusiastic reaction from the audience, Han Jue couldn't help but smile.

The laugh seemed to irritate most of the women present.

"Han Jue! I love you!"

"Male God!Male God!Male God!"

"Ahhh

"Come on, Han Jue!"

“......”