This star is from the earth

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

Because the name of the song contains animals, and animals are easily reminiscent of fairy tales.

In the dream, Zhang Zishang had already forgotten whether the name of the song that Han Jue took out contained animals or not, but it was really a nursery rhyme. Zhang Zishang refused to sing the nursery rhyme, and even said bad things about the nursery rhyme, Han Jue became sullen and angry, and even ate several people when he was angry.

Fortunately, here 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 of Han Jue getting angry and eating people is very small, and the probability of beating people is very high, but beating 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 Zhang Zishang struggled for a while, he decided to tell the truth even after being punched a few times.

If it sounds good, it sounds good, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you can't pass it.

After all, this is the only [one-vote veto] that Huang Jin helped him fight for. He can't let his brother down, he can't waste the encouragement of his teammates, and he can't let down his idol Gu Fan.

Zhang Zishang made a lot of assumptions in his mind: If Han Jue's fist came, he would kick off the bench and throw himself on the ground to perform a tactical roll. Or make full use of the surrounding objects to block, such as the blue and white civet cat with no hair on its head and round hands and feet on the table...

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

"Deng dong, dong dong~"

However, the moment the tune sounded from the stereo, Zhang Zishang's expression froze suddenly, like a young and Dangerous boy who had lost his enemy.

【How hypocritical you have to laugh to be able to blend into this world...】

Listening to the lyrics, Zhang Zishang is like a hedgehog curled up because of vigilance. He is gradually stretched out by a carrot, and finally holds the carrot and smiles, revealing his soft belly.

【Fog, fog, in the fog, I realized that I was standing still...】

At the stage of the chorus, Zhang Zishang had already nodded his head frequently following the rhythm, with an uncontrollable grin on his mouth, almost drooling, like an idiot.

【Hurrah! good! 】Zhang Zishang raised his hands and wriggled on the bench.

Originally, Zhang Zishang's expectation was: as long as it is not a nursery rhyme. But now he heard a song that was astonishing as soon as he opened his mouth. This kind of surprise made Zhang Zishang feel the kindness and love in the world.

Han Jue listened to his own song quietly, until the end, there was no sign of complacency on his face. He caressed the cat's back calmly, as if making such a song was just a basic operation, and others didn't need to be surprised, let alone kneel down.

When "The Tamed Elephant" finished, Zhang Zishang was very excited. His leg under the bench made a single-leg kneeling posture, and he was about to kneel on the ground in a very entertaining manner.

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

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

The excitement on Zhang Zishang's face froze.

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

Zhang Zishang's body was just like his smile, he was stuck in mid-air, he didn't know how to react.

The young people's self-esteem has not been completely let go with the variety show experience, and the not-so-prominent EQ and experience are not enough to deal with sudden difficulties.

Fortunately, Han Jue was only joking, and didn't really want to see Zhang Zishang kneeling.

"Now let's talk about the feeling." Han Jue turned the chair with his back to Zhang Zishang, and stopped the player in the computer.

Zhang Zishang took advantage of the situation and stood up, expressing the emotions that had been pent up in his heart for a long time: "Good! Good! Very good! Very good!"

"And then?" Han Jue asked.

"And then... it's good! Very good!"

"Gone?"

"Gone!"

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

Following Han Jue's calm tone, the evil breath on his body suddenly expanded like a tangible black flame. The complacent Zhang Zishang suddenly woke up.

Zhang Zishang shook his head with a look of horror. He really didn't understand why he received death threats even after expressing a super-satisfied attitude.

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

Zhang Zishang really wanted to grab Han Jue's collar and question loudly 【It's all because of who! ], but he dared not. And what Han Jue said made him a little ashamed.

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

"I think it can be settled! Let's sing this song!" Zhang Zishang slapped his leg hard.

"Is it settled?" Han Jue didn't expect Zhang Zishang to be so easily dismissed.

But Han Jue was very happy to be able to handle Zhang Zishang and the "Extreme Man" program group in this way and save a lot of time. As for the weight of the lens, Han Jue didn't particularly care.

"That's fine," Han Jue said and turned off the audio player, "That's all."

After Han Jue turned off the player, there was only a folder called [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] left on the computer screen.

Zhang Zishang looked at the dozen or so songs he hadn't heard before, and it was as if a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the clear sky in his head, and he instantly realized what stupid thing he had said.

"Huh? Is it settled?" Zhang Zishang felt that he was too stupid! There are still more than a dozen songs that I haven't listened to.

[What if there is something better in the future? 】

How can the quality of songs that can be put in the same folder by Han Jue be so bad?

Zhang Zishang felt that he was really stupid to hastily set the song! No eyesight! Even if they are not as good as the first one in the end, but these songs are released, they are all serious weights that will not be cut off by the later stage of the show!

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

"It's not necessary." Han Jue shook his head, and said that he was about to turn off [Suitable for Zhang Zishang].

"Wait, wait!" Zhang Zishang was so anxious that he ate a hungry dog, almost kneeling on the ground, holding Han Jue's arm holding the mouse, and dissuaded him: "Mr. Han, I'm too hasty! In fact, 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, and the rhythm of the song just now felt a bit fast. Although I can get used to it with more practice, I'm afraid I won't have enough time."

Han Jue stared at Zhang Zishang with no expression on his face, 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.

"Singing if you like it? Playing hard to get?"

"No, no, no! I definitely want to sing! But I thought about it carefully just now. I can't hide my lack of ability just because I like it. In the end, because I didn't practice well, it's a pity that I lost this good song!" As soon as he finished speaking, even Zhang Zishang admired his impromptu reaction. But when I think about it carefully, I feel that I have accidentally spoken the truth.

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

"Okay, then listen to another song, slower." Han Jue was not annoyed, after all, Zhang Zishang's [one-vote veto power] was agreed to by him. There are so many songs on the computer, he doesn't believe that Zhang Zishang can't be satisfied.

Zhang Zishang let out a breath 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".

Just looking at the title of this song, Zhang Zishang couldn't feel anything except that Han Jue was playing tricks.

The song is turned on and the accompaniment starts. The sound of the piano tinkled, and a deserted atmosphere immediately surrounded everyone in the studio.

Afterwards, Han Jue's lazy singing came from the stereo:

【

It's not that simple, you can find a partner you can chat with

Especially now, having seen so many betrayals

Always uneasy, had to be tough

who murdered my romance

...]

Although it was still daytime, Han Jue closed the curtains of the studio tightly. The curtains are so thick that no light from the outside can come in. The production room is lit only by a few floor lamps and chandeliers. Staying in the production room at this time is no different from the night.

In such an environment, listening to such songs and voices, Zhang Zishang really experienced a kind of spiritual massage.

[...Happiness is not so easy, it is so fascinating

At an age when I don’t know anything, I used to be the most heartbroken

So the happiest ever

】

The song was only played halfway here, but Han Jue pressed pause.

"What about the ones behind?" Zhang Zishang asked hurriedly.

"Never mind the latter one, how about this one?" Han Jue asked.

"Sounds good!"

"Then sing it." Han Jue couldn't wait to turn off the player again, without any patience.

Seeing Han Jue's movements, Zhang Zishang's expression changed immediately, and he realized that this is not the time to be an audience, so he couldn't help shouting: "Slow down!"

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

Zhang Zishang stretched out a hand, and used his index finger and thumb to pull out a strand of hair. He frowned and said, "I always feel like I'm missing something."

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

But Han Jue still didn't panic, he said "Oh", then turned around and clicked on the next song.

"Book of Laughing and Forgetting".

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

【……

Come on, after thinking about it, I almost forgot how to complain

Come on, from now on, don't make the same mistake

Write this feeling, write a love letter to myself

I'm so moved that I want to cry, I haven't cried for a long time, it's a great happiness

Bless yourself with this gift, this love letter

You don't have to care, you can care about others

】

It also pauses halfway through.

Han Jue asked: "What about this song?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Zishang really became more and more excited.

[Who said it! Dreams and reality are the opposite! The ancients are sincere and do not deceive me! 】

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

The choreographer and director downstairs who commanded the cameraman by remote control were also shocked. Musicians like Han Jue, who has a high-quality first song and a variety of styles, are completely out of their cognition. And this is just the [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] folder. They saw how many folders Han Jue clicked in just now.

"Then sing it." Seeing that Zhang Zishang was satisfied with "Laughing and Forgotten Book", Han Jue made a direct decision.

"Ah..." Zhang Zishang immediately restrained the expression of satisfaction on his face, and faltered, "I feel that the atmosphere... is a bit heavy."

"A bit heavy?" Han Jue muttered softly, and thoughtfully chose other songs.

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 the ingenious arrangement of the song, nor will he persuade Zhang Zishang to understand it carefully. Zhang Zishang said no, so Han Jue changed to another song. It really did treat Zhang Zishang like [Party A].

Maybe this feeling of [Party A] was too strong. Before clicking on the next song, Han Jue turned to Zhang Zishang and said: "If you listen to it, tell me [the first song is still good] , then you are dead."

Seeing the undisguised murderous look in Han Jue's eyes, Zhang Zishang nodded quickly.

Han Jue clicked on the next song - "If there is an afterlife".

【……

Let's go to the lake in the prairie and wait for the migratory birds to fly back

Let's have a doll when we're all grown up

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

I write to you, you don't write back, so be it

】

pause.

Han Jue was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Can this song be sung?"

The quality of this song is also not low, the rhythm is not fast, and it still has a relaxed atmosphere.

Han Jue thought to himself that Zhang Zishang could find no faults now.

"Well, I can sing. It's just..."

"What is it?"

"That's right, I'm afraid I can't sing well." Zhang Zishang finished his sentence stammeringly.

Although Han Jue did not sing this song exquisitely, he just sang it as a [demo]. But even so, Han Jue's excellent sense of music, top-notch timbre, and skillful singing skills can sing almost any song with a high-level sense.

Zhang Zishang also learned to sing, and it was because of that that he could feel the gap. He knew that he would never be able to sing with the same effect as Han Jue. If Han Jue 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.

Such a comparison naturally creates pressure.

"I can't sing well." Han Jue sighed, and suddenly felt his temples swell.

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

But even so, Zhang Zishang couldn't be moved, and Han Jue was very troubled.

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

"Okay, I got it." Han Jue said so, 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? 】

Seeing that Han Jue had also closed the [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] folder, Zhang Zishang panicked completely.

"Mr. Han, I think I can still save him..." Zhang Zishang thought that Han Jue had given up on him, so he rushed to save him. But Zhang Zishang didn't dare to say that he could still sing "Tamed Elephant" well with his hard work. Afraid of being beaten.

"No need." Han Jue refused.

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

Before Zhang Zishang risked 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 is doing with this software.

But Zhang Zishang does not engage in creation.

"Mr. Han, what are you...?" Zhang Zishang moved to Han Jue's side and carefully used the honorific.

"Just wait."

After Han Jue finished speaking, he sat on the boss chair and slid to the edge of the electronic piano.

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

Han Jue touched the cat's head with a smile, and then turned on the power of the electronic organ.

He operated the computer, then turned around and played a long or short melody on the keyboard, and then operated the computer. Some fragments sounded intermittently on the stereo.

"Uh..." Zhang Zishang and sat behind Han Jue, not daring to say a word, just staring blankly at Han Jue's selfless operation.

Zhang Zishang knew what Han Jue was doing.

The choreographer and director downstairs also knew it, and excitedly asked the cameraman to take a good look at Han Jue.

[I am a god! real or fake? Is this going to write a song live? ! 】

Zhang Zishang took a deep breath and forgot to let it out for a long time.

I don't know how to break it, just two in one. The songs that appear in this article are only a temporary appearance, which can be regarded as a preview. The next stage is the time to appear on the stage, so there is no emphasis on description here.