Han Jae-seok is now 100% sure that there is something wrong with the girl Zheng Roumei, although he doesn't have a good impression of the girl Zheng Roumei, and he complains very much about her behavior in the current situation, but at this time he knows that it is not the time to pursue this matter, he stepped forward to comfort Zheng Roumei, but it has no effect at all.

Jung Rou-mi was still muttering to herself, and Han Jae-seok stopped, and then carefully thought about the current situation.

Since persuasion is useless, they can only use other methods, but they are all in the elevator now, there is nothing around, and what can be done is limited.

Han Jae-seok thought for a while, then looked at Zheng Roumei's appearance, and secretly speculated that Zheng Roumei should have something wrong with her spirit.

It may be that he is overly depressed, or that the small space in the elevator makes him feel scared, or more likely that he is frightened.

Jung Rou-mi hid in the corner shivering, muttering to herself, Han Jae-seok was in front of her, helpless, the elevator remained quiet like this, except for Jung Rou-mei's voice, there was only the sound of Han Jae-seok breathing.

"The stars in the sky don't speak" At this time, a minor key and a song suddenly came from the elevator.

"The doll on the ground misses her mother," Zheng Roumei raised her head.

"The eyes of heaven blinked

Mother's heart, Lu Binghua"

It was Han Jae-seok who was singing, he looked at Zheng Yumei, and listening to what she said, it seemed that there was a not very good childhood that would shine into her current irritable personality, I don't know why, Han Jae-seok suddenly felt a little sympathy for her.

This is also human nature, beautiful girls will always make people involuntarily more inclined to kindness, the same thing, a person with a high appearance to do, and a person with a low appearance to do, the effect is often different. What's more, Zheng Roumei herself exudes that kind of weak and pitiful temperament.

Although it is very realistic, Han Jae-seok is also a layman after all, not a noble god who does not distinguish between grains and fireworks, so at this moment. He didn't think about the current predicament, it was actually Zheng Roumei herself.

Songs can calm people, Han Jae-seok once said this, he didn't say this casually, but after practice, he studied music and knew the role of music by heart.

In fact, as early as 1944, Michigan State University in the United States officially established music therapy as a discipline. After a small half century of development. Music therapy has become a mature and complete fringe discipline, with hundreds of clinical treatments established and numerous theoretical schools. There are nearly 80 universities in the United States that offer music therapy programs that train bachelor's, master's, and doctoral students. Currently, there are about 4,000 more than 4,000 registered music therapists in the United States working in psychiatric hospitals, general hospitals, geriatric hospitals, children's hospitals, special education schools, and various psychological clinics. Since 70 years, music therapy has been introduced to Asia. Currently, there are specialized music therapists in larger hospitals in South Korea, Japan, and Taiwan.

Han Jae-seok didn't stop. He began to hum continuously.

"The tea plantations in my hometown are full of flowers

Mom's heart is at the end of the world

Night after night, I thought of my mother's words

Glittering tears of Lu Binghua

How reluctant to fall a meteor

Are you thinking about me too?

Wishing to say the word

Do you hear me?

Can Starlight take you to a home?

How can the child not have time to grow up

Are you still crying

Listen to your mother

Did you make a wish?

Tears will illuminate the home waiting for you to return......"

Han Jae-seok began to hum this song gently, which was a well-known song among the Chinese in his previous life. It's called Lu Binghua, and it's a song of praise to my mother.

Lu Binghua is the theme song of the 1989 movie of the same name, and the original singer is Zeng Shuqin. Zhen Ni sang this song at the CCTV Spring Festival Gala in 1991, and due to the addition of children's singing, the song quickly became popular all over the country and became one of Zhen Ni's masterpieces. At that time, Zhen Ni held solo concerts in Guangzhou and other mainland cities. and set a record for the highest-paid female singer at the time, and the credit for this song is indispensable.

But now the version sung by Han Jae-seok is Xu Jiaying's version, compared to the children's voice, she sings softer and calmer.

Han Jae-seok wasn't sure if that would work. But it's better than sitting and doing nothing.

Han Jae-seok sings very skillfully, he originally studied music, although there is no accompaniment, but the song is also very good, plus the echo in the elevator, there is a different feeling.

Zheng Yumei's eyes began to focus, the lost spirit seemed to be slowly regained, and her trembling body stabilized, in fact, she had already recovered to normal halfway through Han Jae-seok's singing.

The shadow of Han Jae-seok appeared in her good-looking eyes that seemed to be smiling, this boy was still so polite and light-hearted, and he didn't seem to see fear on his face, but saw a trace of ...... for himself Lose sleep over something.

After Han Jae-seok finished singing a song, he looked at Zheng Yumei, and she didn't seem to be trembling anymore.

"Miss Jung Rou-mi, how are you feeling now?" asked Han Jae-seok.

Zheng Roumei looked at him quietly for a while, shook her head, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Han Jae-seok nodded.

"It turns out that what you said is true. Zheng Roumei said suddenly.

"Mo?" Han Jae-seok said confusedly.

Zheng Roumei grabbed her long legs with both hands, sat curled up, her long eyelashes fluttering, and said, "You said that music can make me relax, I thought you were perfunctory to me." ”

Han Jae-seok smiled slightly and didn't speak.

"This song you sing is so good, I haven't heard it before, can you tell me what song it is?" asked Zheng Roumei softly.

Han Jae-seok groaned for a moment and said, "Hmm...... This song is a Chinese track, I adapted the lyrics, if you want, when we get out safely, I'll write it to you. ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Zheng Roumei's eyes: "I'm sorry." ”

She said.

Han Jae-seok was stunned, although he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, but he still replied politely: "It's okay." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Don't be like this in the future, you are joking with your own life and the lives of others." ”

Jung Rou-mi didn't speak, and Han Jae-seok didn't know if she listened.

At this time, there was another tremor in the elevator, and then there was a sudden feeling of weightlessness again, and the elevator fell down another meter or two.

When she calmed down, Zheng Roumei's face turned pale, and she couldn't be blamed for this, imagine that there were more than fifty floors here, more than a hundred meters, and if she fell, she would really turn into a meatloaf.

Han Jae-seok was in a very strange state at this time, I don't know why, he thought he would be more and more scared, but at this moment, he was inexplicably excited......

That's right, it's excitement, Han Jae-seok was surprised by his state, except for being a little anxious at the beginning, he didn't have a trace of fear at the moment.

The elevator began to fall again, and Han Jae-seok secretly guessed that the floor he was on now, the elevator seemed to be falling non-stop, but in fact, it only fell three times in total, one or two meters each time, and at most it fell two stories to a height.

At this time, the elevator began to fall again, and Zheng Yumei finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Han Jae-seok's arms.

Han Jae-seok was stunned and said with some embarrassment: "Miss Zheng Roumei......" (to be continued.) )