Before Han Jue clicked on "The Tamed Elephant", Zhang Zishang was really worried about jumping out of a nursery rhyme for a moment.

Because the name of the song carries an animal, the animal is easily reminiscent of a fairy tale.

In the dream, Han Jue took out the song with or without animals in the name, Zhang Zishang had forgotten it, but it was really a nursery rhyme. Zhang Zishang refused to sing nursery rhymes, and also said bad things about nursery rhymes, Han Jue was angry with a calm face, and he had to eat several people when he got angry.

Fortunately, this is the reality, if Han Jue really came up with a nursery rhyme, the program team should arrange Han Jue clearly. And in reality, the probability that Han Jue will get angry and eat people is very small, and the probability of beating people is very high, but beating people will not kill people, so Zhang Zishang is not too afraid.

[What if it's not a nursery rhyme? I don't like it?] After struggling for a while, Zhang Zishang decided to tell the truth with a few punches.

A good one is a good one, a good one likes it, and a song that is not good to listen to or dislike can't be passed.

After all, this is the only [one-vote veto] that Huang Jin helped him win, he can't live up to Brother Jin, he can't waste the encouragement of his teammates, and he can't live up to the optimism of his idol Gu Fan.

Zhang Zishang made a lot of assumptions in his heart: if Han Jue's fist came, he would kick off the bench and throw himself on the ground for tactical rolling. Or make full use of the surrounding objects to block, such as the blue-and-white tanuki on the table with no hair on its head, round hands and legs......

Thinking about it, Zhang Zishang's expression looked a little vicious.

"Wow, Wow~"

However, the moment the song sounded from the stereo, Zhang Zishang's expression suddenly froze, like a lost enemy's old boy.

[How hypocritical do you have to laugh to be able to integrate into this world......]

Listen to the lyrics again. Zhang Zishang was like a hedgehog curled up because of vigilance, teased by a carrot and gradually stretched out, and finally hugged the carrot and smiled, revealing his soft belly.

[Mist, mist, in the mist, I realized that I was standing still......]

Zhang Zishang's head frequently followed the rhythm, and his mouth grinned uncontrollably, almost leaving saliva, like an idiot.

Zhang Zishang raised his hands and twisted around on the bench.

Originally, Zhang Zishang's expectation was: as long as it is not a nursery rhyme. But now he heard the amazing song, and this surprise made Zhang Zishang feel the kindness of the world.

Han Jue listened to his song quietly until it was finished, and there was no smug look on his face. He stroked Mao's back calmly, as if making such a song was just a basic operation, and others did not need to be surprised, let alone kneel.

When "The Tamed Elephant" was finished, Zhang Zishang was very excited. His legs, resting under the bench, made a one-legged knee bend posture, and he was about to kneel on the ground very seriously.

"Can I kneel down and listen to the song?" Zhang Zishang's face was full of excitement.

"Although it's not necessary, but ......" Han Jue turned his head to look at Zhang Zishang and affirmed: "Yes." ”

Zhang Zishang's excitement froze.

"Meow. The cat in Han Jue's arms stared straight at Zhang Zishang, and let out a cry that seemed to urge him to kneel.

Zhang Zishang's body was the same as his smile, stuck in mid-air, unable to get up or down, and he didn't know how to react.

The self-esteem of young people has not been completely let go with the variety show experience, and the emotional intelligence and experience that are not outstanding are not enough to deal with sudden difficulties.

Fortunately, Han Jue was just joking, and he didn't really want to see Zhang Zishang kneel.

"Now let's talk about the feelings. Han Jue turned his back to Zhang Zishang and went to stop the player in the computer.

Zhang Zishang stood up and spit out the emotion that had been held in his heart for a long time: "Good! Good! Very good!"

"And then?" asked Han Jue.

And then ...... It's good!

"Gone?"

"It's gone!"

"Do you want to disappear from the show?" Han Jue turned his head.

With Han Jue's calm tone, the evil aura suddenly swelled like a tangible black aura. made Zhang Zishang, who got carried away, sober up all of a sudden.

Zhang Zishang looked frightened and shook his head again and again. He really couldn't understand why he was so satisfied that he would receive death threats.

"You're a variety show now, it's okay if you're not funny, you still talk over and over again, it's not okay to do a show like this. Han Jue shook his head.

Zhang Zishang wanted to pull Han Jue's collar and ask loudly [Who is this all for!], but he didn't dare. And Han Jue's words also made him a little ashamed.

Han Jue didn't say anything more, but continued to ask: "Tell me about specific feelings, such as tone and style, what do you think?"

"I think it's settled! We'll sing this song!" Zhang Zishang slapped his leg hard.

"Is this settled?" Han Jue didn't expect Zhang Zishang to be so easy to dismiss.

But just got Zhang Zishang and "Extreme Man" in this way, saving a lot of time, and he was also happy. As for the weight of the lens, Han Jue doesn't particularly care.

"That's okay," Han Jue said and turned off the audio player, "That's it." ”

After Han Jue turned off the player, there was only the folder called [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] left on the computer screen. Zhang Zishang looked at these dozen songs that he had never heard before, and his head was like a lightning bolt suddenly struck in the clear sky, and he instantly realized what stupid things he had said.

"Ah? Is this settled?" Zhang Zishang felt that he was too stupid and stupid! There were obviously more than a dozen songs that he hadn't listened to in the back, and how bad could the quality of the songs that could be put in the same folder by Han Jue be?

"Teacher Han, don't you want to play the other songs?" Zhang Zishang hurriedly wanted to keep Han Jue.

"There's no need. Han Jue shook his head and said that he was going to turn off [Suitable for Zhang Zishang].

"Wait, wait, wait!" Zhang Zishang was so anxious that he used a hungry dog to eat violently, his knees were almost on his knees, holding Han Jue's arm holding the mouse, and dissuaded: "Teacher Han, I'm too hasty! Actually, I feel that this song is not suitable for me!"

"Where doesn't it fit?" Han Jue asked.

"Hiss......" Zhang Zishang's head turned rapidly, "I thought about it for a while, the song just now, I feel that the rhythm is a bit fast." Although I can get used to it with more practice, I'm afraid that I won't have time to get used to it. ”

Han Jue stared at Zhang Zishang, his face couldn't show his mood, and asked, "Why didn't you say it just now?"

"Because, because I like this song so much!" Zhang Zishang's face was full of piety.

"Do you like it or not?"

"Of course I want to sing!, but I thought about it carefully just now, I can't hide my lack of ability because I like it, and in the end it's a pity that this good song is not practiced properly!" As soon as he finished speaking, even Zhang Zishang himself admired his own temporary reaction. But when I think about it, I feel like I've accidentally told the truth.

Han Jue didn't react to Zhang Zishang's rainbow fart. He stared at Zhang Zishang for a while, then turned back and turned on the player again.

"Okay, listen to another song, slower. Han Jue was not annoyed, after all, Zhang Zishang's [one-vote veto] was agreed to by him.

Zhang Zishang exhaled quietly, secretly happy in his heart.

"Listen to this one. Han Jue dragged a song into the player.

A song called "It's Not That Simple".

Zhang Zishang just looked at the title of this song, and he couldn't feel anything except that Han Jue was selling Guanzi.

The song is turned on and the accompaniment sounds. The sound of the piano clanged, and a cold atmosphere immediately enveloped everyone in the studio.

After that, Han Jue's lazy singing voice came out of the stereo:

【

It's not that simple, you can find a companion to talk to

Especially, having seen so many betrayals

Always restless, so I have to be tough

Who murdered my romance

......】

Although it was still daytime, Han Jue closed the curtains of the production room tightly. The curtains were so thick that no light could penetrate from outside, and the studio was lit by a few floor lamps and chandeliers, and staying in the studio at this time was no different from staying at night.

Zhang Zishang listened to such songs and voices in such an environment, and he really experienced a kind of spiritual massage.

【...... Happiness is not so easy, it will be particularly fascinating

At an age when I didn't understand anything, I used to be the most heart-wrenching

So the happiest, ever

】

The song was put here, in fact, it was only half played, but Han Jue pressed pause.

"What about the back?" Zhang Zishang asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry about the back, how about this one?" asked Han Jue.

"Sounds good!"

"Then sing it. Han Jue couldn't wait to turn off the player again, and he didn't have any patience at all.

When Zhang Zishang saw Han Jue's movements, his face immediately changed, and he suddenly realized that now was not the time to be an audience, so he couldn't help but shout: "Slow!"

Han Jue's boss chair slowly turned around and said with his eyes: I want an explanation.

Zhang Zishang stretched out a hand, his index finger and thumb pulled out a strand of space, frowned and said, "I always feel that there is still something missing." ”

[This is a game!] Zhang Zishang was ready to fight Han Jue in his heart.

But Han Jue still didn't panic, and with an "oh] sound, he turned around and clicked on the next one.

"Laughing and Forgetting Books".

The atmosphere of the song is the same as the previous one, the tune is cold and cold, but they all use singing to add warmth.

【......

After thinking about it, I almost forgot how to complain

Come on, henceforth, don't make the same mistake

Write a love letter to myself about this feeling

I was so moved that I wanted to cry, I haven't cried for a long time, which is a great happiness

Bless yourself with this gift, this love letter

You can care about others if you don't care

】

Again, halfway through the pause.

Han Jue asked, "What about this one?"

"Okay, good!" Zhang Zishang's mood was really getting more and more excited.

[Who said it!Dreams and reality are opposites!The ancients were honest and did not deceive me!]

Who would have thought that every song in Han Jue's computer is like a treasure chest, and there are always surprises when you open it?

The choreographer and others who remotely commanded the cameraman downstairs were also shocked. Han Jue, a musician with his first masterpiece and changeable style, is completely out of their cognitive category. And that's just the [for Zhang Zishang] folder. Just now, Han Jue clicked on how many folders he had along the way, and they saw it in their eyes.

"Then sing it. Han Jue saw that "Laughing and Forgetting the Book" satisfied Zhang Zishang, so he decided directly.

"Ah......" Zhang Zishang immediately restrained the satisfied expression on his face, and said hesitantly: "I feel the atmosphere...... It's a bit heavy. ”

"The atmosphere was a bit heavy. Han Jue repeated it lightly and picked out the song.

The difference between Han Jue and the musicians who participated in the [Concert Special] before is that Han Jue never explains his works. He will not tell Zhang Zishang about the ingenuity of the song arrangement, nor will he persuade Zhang Zishang to appreciate it carefully. Zhang Zishang said no, and Han Jue changed the next one. Truly treat Zhang Zishang as [Party A].

Maybe this feeling of [Party A] is too strong, Han Jue deliberately turned his head and said to Zhang Zishang before clicking on the next song: "If you listen to it and tell me at the end [It's still the first song is good], then you will die." ”

Zhang Zishang looked at the undisguised murderous aura in Han Jue's eyes, and nodded his head quickly.

Han Jue clicked on the next song - "If There Is an Afterlife".

【......

We went to the lake in the savannah and waited for the migratory birds to fly back

When we all grow up, we will have a baby

He will grow up on his own, and we will go away

I'll write to you, you won't reply, so be it

】

Time out.

"Can you sing this song?" asked Han Jue.

The song is also not low in quality, the pace is not fast, and it is also a relaxed atmosphere.

Han Jue thought to himself that Zhang Zishang couldn't find fault with it now.

"Well, you can sing. It's ......"

"What's it?"

"That's it, I'm afraid that I won't sing well. Zhang Zishang stumbled to finish a sentence.

Although Han Jue is not exquisite in singing this song, he only sings it casually as a "small sample". But even so, Han Jue's excellent musicality, top-notch timbre and easy singing skills have sung almost any song with a sense of luxury.

Zhang Zishang also learned to sing, and it is precisely because of what he has learned that he can feel the gap. He understood that he would never be able to sing Han Jue's effect. If he really sang this song on the stage of the [Extreme Concert] and Han Jue sang it seriously, then he would definitely be beaten by Han Jue.

In such a comparison, there is naturally pressure.

"It's not good to sing. Han Jue sighed.

These songs were selected by him, and the requirements for singing skills are not too high.

But even so, he couldn't bring Zhang Zishang, and Han Jue was also very nerve-wracking.

Zhang Zishang looked at the other things in the folder, such as "Love Me Don't Go", "Thank You", and "A Dream...... These songs, falling into deep thought. Since Zhang Zishang's singing skills are not good, he can't force Zhang Zishang to sing. Because he couldn't smash these songs that meant a lot to him on Zhang Zishang's hands.

"Okay, got it. Han Jue said this, and turned off the player.

Zhang Zishang was dumbfounded.

[I haven't finished listening to this song yet, why did you turn off the player?]

Then seeing that Han Jue had closed the [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] folder, Zhang Zishang was completely panicked.

"Teacher Han, I think I can still save it......" Zhang Zishang thought that he had been given up by Han Jue, and hurriedly saved him. But Zhang Zishang didn't dare to say that in fact, the song "The Tamed Elephant" could still be sung well if he worked hard. Fear of being beaten.

"No, I don't. Han Jue refused.

"Don't......" Zhang Zishang wanted to cry.

Without waiting for Zhang Zishang to risk his life to hug Han Jue's thigh, Zhang Zishang saw Han Jue open a software on the screen.

If Zhang Zishang also does his own creation, he will be able to recognize what Han Jue's software is for.

But Zhang Zishang is not engaged in creation.

"Teacher Han, what is this?" Zhang Zishang leaned over to Han Jue's side.

"Just wait. ”

As he spoke, Han Jue sat in the boss's chair and slid to the edge of the electronic piano.

The black cat in Han Jue's arms seemed to be very familiar with this. It got up from Han Jue's arms, jumped onto the keyboard, and then lay down next to the electronic keyboard.

Han Jue turned on the power of the electronic keyboard, and while operating the computer, he played a long or short melody on the electronic keyboard.

"Uh......" Zhang Zishang sat diagonally behind Han Jue, not daring to say a word, just staring blankly at Han Jue operating as if he were selfless.

Zhang Zishang knew what Han Jue was doing.

The choreographer downstairs also knew, and the choreographer excitedly hurried to let the cameraman shoot Han Jue firmly.

Zhang Zishang took a deep breath and forgot to exhale for a long time.