This star is from the earth

Chapter 330 Finals Night (3)

The order of appearance in the finals is voted by the audience. The more the audience is looking forward to the singer, the later he will appear.

Han Jue became the finale singer as a matter of course.

Han Jue himself doesn't care how many times he plays, the advantage of being the finale is meaningless to him, Han Jue is confident that he can crush everything with his songs.

Xiao Zhou has been around Guan Yi for a period of time, and he guesses that this is the program group's rightful privileges for Han Jue, and manages the audience's expectations in order to increase the ratings.

Even Xiao Zhou could see it, and of course the other singers and the team behind it could also see it, knowing that this was the program group's preference for Han Jue. But it only took them less than a second to clear up their mood.

Up to now, there are few singers who have the ambition, combat effectiveness, and perseverance to surpass Han Jue and win the song king of "I AM A SINGER".

Even the fans of these participating singers are very open on the Internet, and they are all saying [must be second! ], 【It is enough for us to win the runner-up! 】,【Guarantee three for two, guarantee three for two! ] This kind of seemingly depressing words.

What else can singers do? Of course I agree.

No matter how you look at it, Han Jue is too strong and domineering. There is really no chance of winning the championship with Han Jue, so it is better to keep your feet on the ground and fight for the runner-up that you can get.

If you really win the championship, although it is a moment of glory, it is actually a disaster. The award-winning singer will definitely feel that this is a conspiracy by the program group to kill him.

[Han Jue is the default champion] has almost become an open secret.

Even the audience who watched the live broadcast in front of the TV knew it. Now the audience is waiting, waiting to see if the program group is tolerant enough to allow Han Jue, a foreigner, to win the championship of the highest local music competition program. The pressure will not be small.

For a while, before the game started, there were already different opinions on the Internet.

[In addition to giving the award to Han Jue, who else can the program team give it to? Who dares to take it? 】

[That's not necessarily true, after all, there is Xiao Qianlan. They don't care about strength. Giving the championship to the Huaxia people may be sprayed to death. 】

[Fine... If the final champion is not Han Jue, I don't want to watch this show in the future. Art is kidnapped by ZZ, it's too unprofessional. 】

[Upstairs, are you patriotic or not? 】

【…】

Regarding these statements, the staff of "I AM A SINGER" expressed this-it's almost time to break up.

Just look at the way their chief director took time out of his busy schedule to greet Han Jue at a critical moment like the national live broadcast. As long as Han Jue performed normally, there would be no suspense tonight.

"The live broadcast is about to start."

"Um."

"You can go get ready."

"ah?"

"You are the director." Han Jue looked at the anxious director outside the door and reminded Kevin.

"Ah, yes! I'm the director! I have to go!" Kevin reluctantly got up from the sofa, as if he still wanted to chat with Han Jue.

Kevin rubbed his hands and walked towards the door of the lounge, but halfway through, he turned back and picked up Han Jue's coat that was on the sofa and put it on Han Jue, "Oh, there is no rush to take it off after the backstage Well, be careful not to catch a cold."

In addition, those young people who were sitting on the sofa with their arms folded and shy, didn't feel neglected at all, really.

"Okay, okay," Han Jue pushed Kevin away, "you go!"

"Then shall I go? Shall I really go? Shall I go?" Kevin walked very hard.

Han Jue pushed Kevin out of the door and closed the door with his hand.

"You will think about it next week at the summit, hey, I'm really leaving." Kevin's voice came through the crack of the door.

"knew!"

Kevin left in a hurry.

Not long after Kevin left, the staff who stayed in Han Jue's lounge and was in charge of connecting with Han Jue held the headset and reminded Han Jue to sit back quickly because the live broadcast was about to start.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"start."

The live broadcast has started.

At this moment, there are tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people, watching the finals of "I AM A SINGER" through various channels around the world.

The figure of the host appeared on the screen, enjoying his highlight moment with great vigor:

"Welcome to the final night of I AM A SINGER, thank you..."

Since it was the last round of the finals, the opening introduction became longer and more boring.

Han Jue turned his head and saw that both Catherine and the young man were all focused on the screen at this time. But through their tense limbs, Han Jue didn't feel that they were listening to nonsense very seriously.

Compared with Han Jue who was still lying carelessly on the sofa, very relaxed, these young guys suddenly felt that their bodies were not their own.

Although they wore cool short sleeves, sweat kept oozing out.

[After all, there are tens of millions of people watching us. ] Thinking of this, these young people didn't know whether to wipe the sweat off their foreheads. If you don't wipe it, will it be embarrassing? If you want to wipe it, how can you wipe it to be more handsome...

"Catherine, napkin." Han Jue said to Catherine.

Catherine was used to being directed by Han Jue, and immediately went to get a napkin.

Han Jue distributed the paper to the five young people: "Wipe it on, don't mess up your makeup."

"Oh oh oh." The boys immediately licked their orchid fingers and wiped the sweat on their foreheads with napkins like handkerchiefs.

Han Jue shook his head slightly.

For tonight's performance, although Han Jue assigned them an extremely simple task, seeing them nervous like this made him a little worried.

Han Jue felt helpless when he saw them sitting tense after wiping off their sweat.

"Don't just sit around, you guys are going to debut today, let's talk about it." Han Jue said.

The boys scratched their heads, played with napkins, and smiled silly, not knowing what to say.

"Talk about your band."

"Ah... well... we are..."

"Okay, okay," Han Jue stopped them from talking, and said to Catherine, "Catherine, come here."

Catherine didn't speak either. In order to avoid being teased by Han Jue, she just pointed at herself and looked at Han Jue with doubtful eyes.

"What are you afraid of? Today is the last day, and I won't bully you anymore."

Catherine was a little sad about the words [last day], but she still wrinkled her nose and said, "You know you're bullying me."

"Don't change the subject," Han Jue waved his hand, "Guess who is the lead singer, who is the guitarist, and who is the drummer..."

Catherine was not involved in yesterday's rehearsal, so I don't know who the boys are in charge of. Plus they are all dressed the same now...

"Is he... the lead singer?" Catherine pointed to one and asked Han Jue.

"No." Han Jue shook his head.

"this?"

"no."

"Then this one?"

Seeing that Catherine was going to try one by one, Han Jue couldn't stand it. I feel that this entire paragraph is broken, and there will be no shots at all.

I really fed the camera to their mouths, each of them just didn't have a sense of variety!

Han Jue was very worried.

"Teacher Han's class... ahem, take a risk and start a class. I'll teach you a way to quickly judge band members." Han Jue said.

Catherine had heard the name of [Teacher Han's Illegal Classroom] for a long time, and felt that she was one step closer to Zhang Yiman's treatment, so she nodded happily and quickly.

"First, judge members by their clothing and style. If the clothes don't tell the story, look at the secrets of the body."

"The secret of the body?"

"He's big, he's full of tendons, he seems to like shirtless, and he's probably a drummer." Han Jue pointed to a man with a full vest.

Catherine was thoughtful.

"The one who looks like a rich man is a guitarist." Han Jue pointed to a man who secretly wore expensive shoes.

Another teammate glared at the guitarist.

"Girlfriends seem to be more numerous, basically the lead singer of the band." Han Jue pointed at the person who had been looking at Catherine very directly.

Catherine glared at the lead singer, who coughed and looked away.

"As for the keyboard player, you can see who is more like Wenqing."

The young man whom Han Jue called Wen Qing brushed his long hair shyly.

"What about the bass player?" Catherine asked with a smile.

"Here, the most unpopular and unremarkable person in the band is the bass player."

"Wow!" The more Catherine listened, the more she felt that Han Jue was amazing. Regardless of the sad eyes of the bass player, she clapped her hands vigorously, and looked at Han Jue with star eyes, "Really! Do you know many bands?"

"No, I just know one or two bands."

"Then how do you know the secret of this body?" Catherine was very curious.

"Because..." Han Jue blinked, "Because I rehearsed with them yesterday, didn't you realize that I deduced it based on their characteristics?"

"Hahahaha." The boys all laughed.

"..." Catherine wanted to hit Han Jue again.

After everyone was joking around, I felt a lot more relaxed.

From then on, everyone watched the TV in the lounge, chatted and commented, and the atmosphere was very good.

Although the singers who came to the competition said "the champion is Han Jue" very humbly, they still sang with all their might in this highly anticipated occasion. It's a bit like everyone in school agreed to run casually, but as soon as they started running, they rushed to the front one by one.

After all, this is a competition, and anyone who does not want to run at the front will not set foot on this track.

Han Jue looked at these performances and thought it was very good. I feel that everyone has improved more or less than before.

[I really deserved it. 】Han Jue clapped once after listening to a song. I applaud myself. I feel that the task of "supporting education" has been successfully completed, and I hope they will make persistent efforts in the future and buy his records back and study them carefully.

When it was finally Han Jue's turn, two hours had passed since the live broadcast started.

It stands to reason that the audience at the scene should be a little tired from listening to the song at this time. The actual situation is indeed like this, but they heard that Han Jue will be playing next, and the audience cheered up all of a sudden, as if the previous drowsiness and exhaustion were all for Han Jue to recharge his batteries. Their attention is at its peak.

"The next one to appear is Han Jue..."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The host only said a word, and the audience immediately stood up and cheered.

one. There is one more chapter, don't worry.

In addition, a friend suggested the usage of [finale], which actually confused me. 【Finale】was originally an opera term, referring to the penultimate part, and the last one is called 【Big Axis】. However, in modern daily language, [finale] is generally used to mean the last one, and there is also a saying that [finale] in this context is a shorthand for [finale], which means the last one. The conflict between prescribed usage and convention is really embarrassing.

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