"Thank you, I love your songs, you are one of my favorite singers." Han Jing said excitedly.

The middle-aged male mentor smiled in return: "In contrast, I am more looking forward to the original songs you will bring next." ”

"Me too. Young people who can maintain such an attitude towards life must not be easy to create. Another mentor also said.

In fact, before the recording, the tutors already knew about Han Jing's situation, but they didn't have time to meet in advance.

The program team has already greeted the mentors in advance, Han Jing's body is not stable, and accidents may occur at any time, so it is necessary to arrange for him to perform as soon as possible, and talk to him after the performance is successfully over.

Therefore, the mentors just chatted with Han Jing for a few words, and let him start the performance.

"The song I brought to you today...... It's called chasing. Han Jing said.

This song is the original work that he is most satisfied with, and it is also the song that Zhang Yichi helped him accompany when he sang that day. He hadn't figured out what this song was called before, but now he had decided, and this song was called Chase.

The field was quiet again, and Han Jing took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He remembered that Zhang Yichi accompanied him that day, helping him muster up courage, and gradually, he became less nervous.

The strings are plucked.

"I don't know how long the night is, and I don't know how to stay stubborn where I can't see my fingers......"

The lyrics containing confusion were sung.

This time, Han Jing learned that he was terminally ill, and his mentality changed dramatically in just a few days. When he sang this song again, it was a new way of understanding for him. When the understanding changes, the emotions expressed in the singing are different.

His voice is very clear, and because of the weakness of his fingers, he simplified the playing and made it less difficult to play, which did not make the song sound thin, but more highlighted his singing voice and lyrics.

Soon, it came to the chorus.

Han Jing felt that his fingers couldn't lift a little, but he was only halfway through the song, and he tensed his body and held on desperately.

"There, the haze, will it be with the wind, as long as it blows, it will drift away freely. There, the nightmare, when I woke up, whether it could be, easily collapsed. ”

The camera took a close-up, Han Jing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his voice was a little trembling.

"There, the haze, will it be with the wind, as long as it blows, it will drift away freely. There, the nightmare, when I woke up, whether it could be, easily collapsed. ”

The strumming rhythm of the guitar picks up, and the whole song gradually becomes passionate from low.

"There, the haze will definitely follow the wind, as long as it blows, it will drift away freely! There, the nightmare, as soon as I wake up, is that everything will be annihilated and will cease to exist! ”

Han Jing roared out.

The last chorus expresses his current attitude.

He came out of the confusion, he came out of the depression, he no longer ran away, he chose to face it, he also firmly believed that he could overcome his fear and burst out with great strength.

This song is very suitable for Han Jing's current situation, all the listeners present heard Han Jing's firm singing voice shouted at the end, and then thought of Han Jing about to pass away, and couldn't help but tremble.

Han Jing's songs have infected more people.

As the sound of the piano gradually stopped, there were applause and cheers from the instructors, contestants, and audience. His singing voice is full of power, such a person, such a song, they are impressed.

Han Jing finished singing, his body went limp, and he held on to the microphone rack.

Seeing this, the staff, enthusiastic mentors, and contestants rushed to the stage to check the situation.

The stage became very chaotic for a while, but the program team did not deliberately control the situation, because such a scene is even more precious for the show.

"I'm fine, just a little tired." Seeing that everyone was in a hurry, Han Jing hurriedly said that he was fine.

After the doctor checked and confirmed that Han Jing was not in any danger at the moment, everyone returned to their respective seats. Han Jing sat in the wheelchair arranged by the program team, wiped the sweat beads on his head, and smiled happily. It was his last gig and he didn't mess up.

"Did you write this piece recently? I think it's very relevant to your current situation. The female tutor asked.

"No, it's been created for a long time. At that time, the motivation for writing was that I was very confused, I didn't know what to do in the future, and I wanted to find the direction, so I wrote this song. Han Jing gasped and said, "Later, I learned that I was suffering from ALS, and when I watched this song again, I felt that it was different." I gave it a name, it was chase, which means I was going to chase for the rest of my life. Singing again today is also combined with my own experience, which can better interpret it. I hope this song can also bring strength to everyone, to people who are in a similar situation as me. ”

Everyone applauded heartily.

"Do you feel like now you've achieved your dreams? Become a singer. The moderator asked.

"I feel like I've made it happen." Han Jing didn't hesitate and showed a bright smile, "My songs can bring strength to many people, and that's enough." ”

The middle-aged male tutor, whom Han Jing liked very much, was silent for a long time and said, "I know that ALS is a terminal disease, but I still hope for a miracle." You have to fight the disease aggressively, don't give up on yourself at any moment, and I want to see you sing on stage. ”

Hearing his favorite singer encouraging him, Han Jing burst into tears: "I will, I think, using my own practical actions to defeat the disease is more powerful than this song." ”

"Wait for the day you get back on stage." The middle-aged male tutor said.

"Can I ask you for something?" Han Jing was a little embarrassed.

"I will help if I can."

"I used to want to go to the concert to see you sing, but I never had this opportunity, but now I can meet you in reality, I can talk to you, and I am encouraged by you, I am really happy, I want to listen to you sing a song, to fulfill one of my wishes." Han Jing said.

The middle-aged male mentor was naturally willing to fulfill Han Jing's wishes, and immediately got up and sang an inspirational song from his latest album for him.

After the tutor finished singing, Han Jing was satisfied and ended the recording of the show.

After leaving the scene, he sent a message to Zhang Yichi as soon as possible.

[It's worth the trip! Ha ha! 】

Zhang Yichi quickly replied to him with a message.

[I'm not worth it. 】

[I really think this life is worth it! I can be on TV, and my favorite singer sings specifically for me......]

It can be seen that Han Jing is really happy now, and he keeps sending messages to Zhang Yichi.

Zhang Yichi didn't speak, just silently watched Han Jing share what he had seen.