WHEN WENG YAO WATCHED "I AM A SINGER", SOMETIMES IF SHE HAD ENOUGH TIME, THEN SHE WOULD ALSO POLITELY LISTEN TO OTHER SINGERS. Occasionally, I can even hear one or two English songs that I think are good.

Gradually, even though she couldn't understand the lyrics, she could feel the elastic beauty of English pronunciation.

However, now Weng Nanxi is not interested in all the singers, so he just jumps back in the whole paragraph.

Weng Yao knew what his cousin was looking for. In fact, she is also looking forward to it.

Finally, when they danced to the penultimate singer, they waited for the picture of Han Jue's appearance.

Weng Nanxi didn't even seem to want to listen to the host's serial speeches, so after drawing again, he went directly to Han Jue's appearance.

Han Jue slowly walked out from behind the light curtain amid applause.

A straight figure, a calm posture. No pretentiousness, no eyesight. Yes, just calm as always. However, it seems that after the baptism of champions one after another, Han Jue has also formed his own aura on the stage.

"Han !!"

"I LOVE YOU!!"

"OMG!OMG!OMG!OMG!I'M GOING TO DIE!I'M GOING TO DIE!NO!I CAN'T DIE!I CAN'T DIE UNLESS I KISS HAN JUE!"

“......”

Although before and after the Spring Festival, it is two grades for Han Jue's popularity. But at the time of recording, Han Jue had already fallen into the American music scene like a meteorite with real ability. He is no longer the new face that made the audience look at each other.

It seems that he already has fans who look like crazy fans......

Recently, the spread of "I AM A SINGER" in China, the suit appeared in the newspaper with Han Jue's appearances again and again, and through Han Jue's display, the suit also vaguely broke into the fashion circle in China. Now he has made some people feel the beauty of the suit. Han Jue's ability to bring goods is obvious to all, and some people have begun to think about buying a suit.

One of the most reputable and best-selling fashion magazines in the United States commented on Han Jue a week ago, saying that Han Jue was one of the few Asians who could wear suits well.

Today's Han Jue is still wearing a suit.

Han Jue on the stage and Han Jue off the stage seem to be two people.

Favored by God, some people are really born to be stars.

Han Jue, who was standing on the stage, was lazy and unwilling to spend any more effort, and he couldn't see it at all at the moment. It's completely the same as a different person. became restrained, steady, ascetic, standing in the center of the stage but as if emitting countless invisible threads, controlling the entire stage and controlling everyone who saw him.

Who does this feel like like?

Like Zhang Yiman.

Han Jue bowed slightly to the audience and did not speak. Then he closed his eyes and began to brew emotions.

"Knock knock, knock knock~" simulated heart sound made the audience begin to calm down.

The next second, the prelude enters.

The sound of guitar scratching continued to sound, faintly brewing something.

And before the audience could listen for a while, Han Jue's cold singing voice immediately cut into the prelude and entered the main song:

【

There's a fire starting in my heart

The flame ignited from the bottom of my heart

The temperature drove away the darkness

Finally, I can see you clearly

Continue to betray me, and I will reveal all your unsightly secrets

Look how I left everything you have behind

Don't think I really wouldn't do it

......

】

Han Jue did not imitate Adele's metallic voice. Because it was unnecessary, Han Jue's own timbre was also a level of envy and admiration for his talent.

The lyrics of the song are not complicated. For the audience in China, it can be said that it can't be more straightforward. But it's such a lyric, and the audience watched it before they knew why Han Jue said that this song could vent for his friend and vent his anger before singing.

However, the lyrics looked angry, listening to Han Jue's singing, lacking and extremely restrained, and even a kind of indifference from the matter.

This bizarre feeling, accompanied by the rhythm of the guitar base, immediately grabbed the audience's ears and controlled their bodies.

However.

The moment Weng Nanxi heard Han Jue's first sentence and saw the lyrics, all the bad things he had done in the first half of his life suddenly appeared one by one. Because she knew that retribution had finally come.

【

There's a fire starting in my heart

The flame ignited from the bottom of my heart

Burning to the extreme, take me out of this darkness

The pain you have given is still vivid

They remind me that we could have had everything

......

】

The drums entered, and the audience felt that their heartbeat was being controlled in addition to their eardrums.

The drum sound has a lot of details for the passage, which not only gives more color changes to the drum parts with little change in rhythm, but also makes the passage clearer.

And the last two sentences made Weng Nanxi instantly feel that the surroundings of his heart seemed to be twisted together.

She took a deep breath, but exhaled tremblingly.

【

e could have had it all

We could have had everything

Now he can only struggle in the abyss

My heart was clenched in the palm of your hand

And you played it To the beat (Rolling in the deep)

But you're just playing

......

】

The chorus, both the lyrics and the melody, are perfect in four sections. Han Jue's skills and explosive interpretation, combined with the lights on the stage, suddenly opened up.

The accompaniment that expands in depth and instantaneously, like a hand, is constantly pulling the listener's senses and making the listener's pores expand instantly. Obviously, the lyrics give people a sense of falling in the past, but Han Jue's singing voice makes people feel like they are released from sadness and constantly bombarded upwards.

In the warm room, Weng Yao felt that his whole body began to burn. She tried to stand up and take two steps, but found that her leg was numb.

Weng Nanxi's armor, which had been tempered for more than ten years, was pierced by Han Jue's four sentences at once. She silently pouted, panting as hard as she could. Her heart was a little blocked, so she hammered her heart.

【

e could have had it all

We could have had everything

Rolling in the deep

Now he can only struggle in the abyss

You had my heart

You had my heart

Inside of your hand

Hold it tightly in your hands

But you played it

But you play with it

You played it

You play with it

You played it

You're playing with it

You played it to the beat

Never cherished

】

End.

A song is like a whole story, a story of pathos. However, Han Jue used an exceptionally energetic beat. In the sense of rhythm, the more people listen, the more pathos they taste.

This strong sense of rhythm is partly generated by the lyrics and partly set off by the background music. The sound of the drum is a symbol, the sound of the hand bell is another symbol, and the sound of the guitar is the sound of the guitar.

The main soundtrack is simple, but the resulting effect is anything but simple.

When this song landed on the last syllable of Han Jue, it could be seen from the screen that all the audience stood up in unison, applauded in unison, and screamed in unison, as if they had rehearsed.

The picture stops here.

Weng Yao felt that after listening to this song, it was like washing his soul.

[This is completely the most ruthless gift to the ex!] Weng Yao was convinced. felt that Han Jue's ex-girlfriend should feel honored to sing such a song, after all, it was because of her that such a song was born.

Great songs transcend language barriers.

Almost instantly, the song became Weng Yao's favorite song of the year, even if it was just an English song.

"Hiss!ah~" Weng Yao was in a surging mood, forgetting that his legs were still numb, and he lifted his legs, but he was surprised by the feeling of numbness, and couldn't help but make a sound.

The next moment, Weng Yao covered his mouth and looked at his cousin in panic.

Weng Yao thought to himself: [It's over! It was discovered! Will it be destroyed?!]

She was also worried about whether she would be killed.

However, when she timidly met her cousin's eyes, she froze.

In Weng Yao's sight, her spiritual idol, life mentor, and invincible guiding light, was already in tears at this moment.

"Sister, what's wrong with you!" Weng Yao panicked, with a faint cry in his words. Hurriedly staggered up.

She had never seen such a cousin.

She originally thought that she was just grasping a cousin's little secret, but she didn't expect her cousin's image of the behemoth in her heart to collapse. It was a panic in which the whole heart and earth were shaking.

"Sister...... What's wrong with you......" Weng Yao limped down beside his cousin, his tone flustered.

"Ah, nothing, nothing. As soon as Weng Nanxi spoke, her voice choked, and she realized that she was unconsciously shedding tears. She lifted her cuffs and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her tears.

"You're like this! There's nothing ...... anywhere" Weng Yao's eyes were full of tears, he was so angry that he couldn't help crying along.

Weng Nanxi was approached by her cousin, and she didn't want her cousin to see her embarrassment. However, when I went to clean up my tears at this time, I found that the tears kept flowing out, and it seemed that I wanted to pay off the weight of the previous ten years at once.

Weng Nanxi stretched out his hand to wipe it, but it seemed that he couldn't finish it.

"Why can't you finish wiping it off......" Weng Nanxi anxiously noticed that the tears couldn't be stopped, but in vain.

So Weng Nanxi reached out to get the paper towel on the coffee table, but was stabbed by something on the coffee table.

"Ahh

A little red oozed out of thin air on his hands.

Weng Yao hurriedly held his cousin's hand and took a closer look, but fortunately, the scratch was not deep. When I took the band-aid and put it on my cousin, my cousin didn't worry about the injury on her hand at all, but just lay on the sofa in a daze, facing the back of the sofa, her head stuffy, and her shoulders shaking irregularly. Something seems to be still being said.

But Weng Yao couldn't hear clearly.

Weng Yao finished cleaning up the wound on his cousin's hand. Then I turned my head to the coffee table to see what caused my cousin to be scratched.

The coffee table was intact, and she didn't understand how there could be broken glass slag.

When I looked closer, I saw an empty red wine bottle and a poured goblet on the coffee table.

The goblet is incomplete and has been broken.

The cup was lying down, and the legs were broken, it should have been crushed by my cousin just now.

Weng Yao looked at this goblet in a daze and was stunned.

[Ah......h

She finally knew why sometimes broken goblets appeared in the garbage bag when sorting garbage.

Before, she had seen the broken goblet. She asked her cousin why broken goblets appeared so often.

My cousin said, it's old, and it has to be replaced.

I want her not to care.

She asked why she didn't replace the goblets all at once.

The cousin smiled and said what if there is anything that is not old?

She felt speechless, and said how could it be, they were all the same batch of styles, bought at the same time, where some were old, and some would not be old.

The cousin shook her head and said, "Let's wait and see, let's wait and see."

Weng Yao looked up and looked at the screen that had been paused. On the screen, Han Jue opened his hands and greeted the audience's thunderous applause and cheers with bright eyes.

Weng Yao looked at Han Jue in the scenery, and it became more and more unpleasant.

【What are you waiting for......】

Can't wait.

Weng Yao had already guessed.

This song, which made my cousin lose control of her emotions, sang the story of Han Jue's friend. This is clearly the story of my cousin and Han Jue.

In the song, Han Jue is a victim and his cousin is a bad person.

But now, Weng Yao looked at his cousin who couldn't cry and felt that Han Jue was the bad guy.

Weng Yao looked at Han Jue on the screen, biting his lip, and his heart was extremely sad:

[You don't know how many goblets she's broken in the middle of the night.] 】

Han Jue is a bad person.

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Note: "Rolling In The Deep" - Adele

The male version of Linkin Park is also good.