This star is from the earth

Chapter 355 Conquering the Big Devil (Part 2)

After Han Jue unveiled the first issue of "Extreme Man" [Concert Special], he didn't cause too much controversy, at least not as big as he imagined. After all, he is now a singer-songwriter with works at the bottom, and he is called "the man behind Mr. Zhang" in various senses. His ability to write lyrics and compose music is still a bit famous inside and outside the circle.

The only thing that makes people doubtful is that so many people in the industry invited Han Jue to sing, including many big names, but Han Jue refused them all. Due to the small number of samples, it is impossible to make an accurate judgment on Han Jue's talent. Apart from judging by Zhang Yiman and his own songs that Han Jue's creative ability is good, the outside world has no way of knowing whether Han Jue's true level is overrated or underestimated. The songs he produced were flashes of inspiration captured in the previous four or five years, and they really possessed a professional standard, able to tailor-made for singers, and efficiently created works of high quality within the specified time. These are not clear to everyone.

A Han Jue who can only create three or four excellent works, and the rest are mediocre works, compared with a Han Jue who is stable and can only write songs of high quality, the latter is more valuable to the industry.

This time Han Jue's participation in the [Concert Special] is a good opportunity for the outside world to get a glimpse of his creative ability.

But before that, although Han Jue's creative ability was admitted, it was not clear in the eyes of outsiders how strong or weak he was. Uncertainty means risk. Therefore, in the host group of "Extreme Man", the seasoned hosts all chose familiar musicians with guaranteed abilities, and there was no need to choose Han Jue, who was at the bottom of the risk. So Zhang Zishang, who was also disliked by the musicians, was left behind and formed a group with Han Jue.

Facing Zhang Zishang, who wanted to be funny when they met for the first time, Han Jue directly asked him to get to the point.

Although Han Jue's singing ability is gradually approaching Cohen's requirements, he still doesn't have so much time to play with Zhang Zishang. Anyway, there was no silly girl to be seen in this shooting, Han Jue thought that it would be better to decide on the type and theme earlier, so that he could directly use a song from the music library, and then call it a day.

"Let's talk." Han Jue said.

Han Jue asked Zhang Zishang what type of music he wanted to make while biting the small spoon for eating the cake, with a crazy tone, and said that he could talk about any type of music.

"Really any type is fine?" Zhang Zishang was surprised.

Zhang Zishang knew that Han Jue was already good at rap, folk songs, pop and rock, and the mainstream type of ancient style would not be a problem for Han Jue, so Zhang Zishang curiously asked: "Folk songs?"

"Folk songs? Your taste is quite... honest. I can do folk songs, but let me tell you first. If you don't mind being at the bottom of the ranking, you can try folk songs." Although Han Jue's attention was completely On the cake, but the calmness and calmness made it impossible to doubt the authenticity of his words.

Zhang Zishang shook his head quickly, he still wanted to get a good ranking. He asked: "Electronic music, what about electronic music?"

"I really like electronic music." Han Jue first expressed his affection, and then suddenly thought of something, he bit his spoon, closed his eyes, frowned and remained motionless, as if he was in deep thought. Han Jue's hands were opened and held on the table, as if they were placed on the keys of a piano.

Everyone looked at Han Jue, who was pressed to pause, and looked at each other, wondering what Han Jue was doing. In the whole scene, probably only Guan Yi and Xiao Zhou knew what Han Jue looked like.

Sudden.

Han Jue's hands suddenly crackled and moved on the table like typing, and the collision between fingertips and the table made a dense and dull light sound.

"Tat-tat-tat-tat..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds... ten seconds passed.

At the tenth second, the sound stopped.

"Yes." Han Jue opened his eyes, retracted his hands, picked up the spoon in his hand and continued to eat the cake, "I have an idea."

[I came up with a song in about ten seconds? 】

"Hahahaha~" Everyone let out a burst of good-natured laughter, only thinking that Han Jue was joking with his body just now. Although Han Jue's expression made it look like the real thing.

The only one who didn't smile, Xiao Zhou, was not in a hurry to explain to the group of people, but quickly took out a notebook from the backpack behind his back, intending to send it to Han Jue. In order to prevent the dissipation of inspiration. But Han Jue shook his head and said no.

Zhang Zishang laughed for a while, feeling that Han Jue's cold humor was well-deserved, and then continued to ask: "What about Sir?"

"I can do some jazz, but I'm afraid you can't sing well." Han Jue said bluntly that he was not optimistic about Zhang Zishang's singing skills. "Your singing skills are too bad."

"I was just doing it for fun that day..." Zhang Zishang tried to defend himself.

But Han Jue said mercilessly: "Wake up, I have listened to your album later, even if you sing seriously, you are only at an average level."

[I'm so stupid, really...] Zhang Zishang wanted to punch himself twice, [I saw Han Jue was a little funny just now, but he relaxed his mind, and felt that Han Jue, the big devil, is approachable? Zhang Zishang! Calm down! 】

"So what did you prepare before you came today?" Han Jue asked Zhang Zishang.

Obviously, Zhang Zishang has been preparing to conquer Han Jue these days, and has no time to think about other things... It seems to be pitiful.

Zhang Zishang, who had already calmed down, said to Han Jue, "Actually, I haven't decided what type of music to make...how about trying out all types of music and finally picking a good one?"

Han Jue could tell that the first half of Zhang Zishang's sentence was the truth, and the second half of it was nonsense. This kind of stupid idea is really bad.

"Have you ever been in a relationship, young man?" Han Jue's mind jumped, and suddenly he jumped from the question of music to the question of love.

"Talk..." Zhang Zishang was wary of music, Han Jue changed the subject, Zhang Zishang didn't notice it, and blurted out a word.

The director behind the camera frowned.

Zhang Zishang, who came back to his senses in an instant, quickly changed his tune, shocked in his heart that Han Jue had taken advantage of his unpreparedness to dig a hole for him with sinister intentions, turned the word "Talk" around, and finally said: "Talk... Definitely never talked about it."

"No wonder I like to watch variety shows with Mr. Zhang." Han Jue didn't mind Zhang Zishang's hesitating, took a sip of his coffee, and said, "Let's exclude lyrical songs first."

Zhang Zishang opened his mouth slightly, he didn't expect Han Jue's purpose here...

People can't easily make decisions by themselves, expecting someone to help them make decisions, because once a bad result appears in the end, they can blame others for their mistakes with peace of mind.

Han Jue didn't want to waste time, and he wasn't afraid of bad results in the end—even if it happened—so he came to help Zhang Zishang make a decision.

"Exclude ballads, and then, jazz has too high requirements for musicality, and you can't meet your singing skills. Exclude. Soul music and blues are not suitable for you, and also ruled out. I am afraid that your company will not agree with metal rock, and also ruled out... Han Jue ruled out this and that, and finally said to Zhang Zishang: "The only ones suitable for you are dance music, ancient style, folk songs, pop music, and rap. There are quite a lot of choices. You can choose one."

"Ah..." Zhang Zishang didn't know what to say in a daze. Before his moves were complete, Han Jue had already started to attack him.

Seeing that Zhang Zishang was being silly, Han Jue didn't expect him to choose a style right away, so he asked, "Do you have any ideas about the theme?"

Zhang Zishang thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Is there anything you want to express or confide in?"

Zhang Zishang shook his head again.

The two asked and answered, in the eyes of others, there was a feeling that the seniors of the company were teaching the younger generations. It's just that Han Jue looks more and more tired the more he asks.

"Then do you have any goals?"

"I want to be a professional dancer... and an independent host." Zhang Zishang originally wanted to say someone like Gu Fan, but Gu Fan is good at far more than dancing and hosting. Zhang Zishang didn't dare to say that Fan might still be in close contact and still be good friends, for fear of being ruthlessly ridiculed by Han Jue...

After Han Jue continued to ask some questions, he probably understood that Zhang Zishang was just a skilled idol. Not a singer, not an actor, not an expresser, just an idol artist.

As practitioners of the tertiary industry, idols do not directly produce a penny of material and wealth, nor create anything. They only produce and sell one commodity from beginning to end, that is [personal image].

Han Jue used to be an idol, and if the character design collapsed, it would be over. But after his comeback, he transformed into a singer-songwriter, and the road after that became smoother. Even if there are any rumors or scandals later, as long as his works are still produced continuously, then the supporters who like him because of his works, It's not like fans of idols come and go like the wind.

Since I'm an idol, I can't expect to put forward any constructive suggestions in the creation.

Han Jue had an idea in mind, and finally asked Zhang Zishang: "Which place are you going to take in this concert?"

"Of course it is number one." Zhang Zishang was very serious.

Han Jue nodded slowly, with the fingertips of both hands facing each other, forming a triangular shape, looked at Zhang Zishang and said, "Since you don't have any ideas, I just happen to be in the music production industry I've always been lucky about this. To this day, my talent has brought me a lot of benefits, and I'm learning to use it better. If possible, I hope my talent can be of use to you Helps."

Zhang Zishang was very excited when he heard that, thinking that Han Jue would help him get the first place.

"So in the subsequent creation process, you have to listen to me, because I am more talented and professional than you." Han Jue broke Zhang Zishang's fantasy.

Zhang Zishang was anxious, he straightened his back and wanted to say something, but what could he say when faced with the truth?

[This is just a variety show! ] Zhang Zishang has never seen such a serious person. Other musicians just make music out of laughter. What about the "happy music" that they promised? ! Han Jue's attitude towards music reminded Zhang Zishang of the strictest producer in the company.

Han Jue waved his hand to suppress Zhang Zishang, and said flatly: "Every producer has a different style, and mine is like this. I need to have 100% control over the song I give you. Your opinion Whether it can be adopted or not is up to me to decide. Because in this way, there is a possibility of winning the first place. If you don’t want to, it’s still too late for us to change partners, but after today, it’s too late for you to change again, you Regret it later, it’s just a role-playing game.”

Zhang Zishang wanted to refute, but he didn't have the confidence, not only because he was afraid of being beaten by Han Jue, but also because he thought Han Jue was right.

In fact, Han Jue did not deliberately target Zhang Zishang and want to bully him. This has nothing to do with Zhang Zishang being from [Blue Whale]. Another host, Han Jue, would still say such strong words. Because Han Jue believes from the bottom of his heart that this is the most efficient way, and amateurs must have the self-consciousness of being an amateur.

Unknowingly, Han Jue was infected with Cohen's attitude towards music.

Zhang Zishang sipped the straw of oolong tea, his momentum was very weak, he said: "Mr. Han... We just met today, so don't say so cruelly."

Han Jue asked: "Should I choose an auspicious day to say these things?"

Zhang Zishang almost cried when he heard that.

"If you want to blame it, you can blame luck. Who asked you to be with me?" Han Jue finished the coffee in the last cup. "It is often easier to admit that you are unlucky than admit that you are not qualified."

Zhang Zishang knew that Han Jue was reminding him that the conditions were poor and if he wanted to take the first place, he had to pay the price. But Zhang Zishang really didn't want a song where he didn't participate from the beginning to the end, like an outsider. This is very disrespectful [Gu Fan].

A small dessert shop, filled with sticky and heavy silence.

The staff was also silent. As the staff of "Extreme Man" famous for its "no script", they will not come out to tell Han Jue what should be done, what must be done, which violates the original intention. And Han Jue didn't count as bullying Zhang Zishang, at most he just acted as a tough producer. These costs were what the program group had to bear when they decided to invite Han Jue.

Han Jue sat in a daze in his seat and did not urge Zhang Zishang.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Seeing that Zhang Zishang had only been recording for less than an hour, he had already been generalized by Han Jue's uncompromising attitude.

To conquer Han Jue today is mainly to resist Han Jue's possible all-inclusive and arbitrary actions. Zhang Zishang devised various means for this, but now it seems that this task of resistance has undoubtedly failed, and it was still a disastrous failure.

This made Zhang Zishang very frustrated, and felt that there was no other way but to deal with the big devil Han Jue with his trump card.

"Mr. Han!" Zhang Zishang raised his head suddenly, but instead of making a decision, he made a request, "Come with me to a place!"

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Zishang felt guilty: "If I were there, maybe I could make a decision faster..."

Han Jue stared into Zhang Zishang's eyes for a long time, just when Zhang Zishang felt that Han Jue would definitely refuse, Han Jue pushed back the stool, stood up and said, "Okay, let's go early, my cat Still waiting for me."

"Soon, very soon, it's nearby." Zhang Zishang passed Han Jue like a wind, and walked out of the store.

Han Jue followed slowly, making up his mind that no matter how much Zhang Zishang procrastinated, his request would not change.

…………

In a bar 2.2 kilometers away from Han Jue and the others.

"Mr. Huang, why are you discussing things in the bar? It seems like we're talking about illegal things."

"What are you talking about, you silly boy? Don't worry, don't worry, you will feel that this place is bright and splendid soon."

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