Recording has started.

Jiang Qi's appearance order was late, so she was still waiting in the waiting room. She was sitting on the sofa watching TV, her expression was always gloomy and unhappy, and she no longer held the guitar that used to relieve tension.

Managers and assistants thought she was sad that she couldn't attend Han Jue's concert tonight, so they comforted her, saying that if she misses this time, there will be a future. "The second season, the next season of "Singer"... In short, there are still many opportunities.

The more Jiang Qi heard it, the more she wanted to cry. She took a deep breath and said, yes, there are more opportunities.

The news that Zhang Yiman is about to retire has not yet spread. When Jiang Qi was dizzy and walked out of Zhang Yiman's lounge carrying the heavy news, she met several other participating singers who came to say hello. I'm toasting] the nervousness. Jiang Qi listened to the chatting and laughing from behind, and wondered if these people knew that Zhang Yiman was not only planning to retire tonight, but would even retire, would their laughter be more relaxed and sincere?

[Retire...] Jiang Qi felt sorry for her social animal counterattack plan that was about to die before it started, and couldn't relax at all.

Although Zhang Yiman didn't say whether Han Jue would retire with her, Jiang Qi already had an answer in her heart. As Han Jue's number one fan, she has an intuition that without Zhang Yiman's music scene, Han Jue might not be able to keep her. Looking at the gorgeous singers singing on the screen in front of her, Jiang Qi fantasized about a future music world without Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, but felt extremely boring. [Really, it would be better to hear the news of your marriage. 】

Under the frightened gaze of the manager, Jiang Qi sighed heavily, her eyes were fixed on the screen, but her thoughts drifted unceremoniously to the magic city thousands of miles away.

...

...

Hu Fei and the president of the Han Jue support club arrived outside the stadium in the early afternoon, helped the staff put the support sticks and gift bags on the seats, and then waited for the support club at the door. Members, get ready to hand out some custom cheer items.

They prepared two batches. One is conventional, wholesale and customized peripherals authorized by Han Jue Studio, with exquisite workmanship and great collection value.

The other kind is relatively rough in all aspects, with random fonts and immature painting skills. If it wasn't handed over by the president and the others, Han Jue's fans would have thought it was something made by black fans to insult Han Jue.

"What is this?" Xiaochi picked up a fan with his eyes wide open. There is a cartoon character painted on it. Although the painting is not exactly like it, through some features and charm, it can still be recognized that it is Han Jue.

In the center of the fan is a lazy cartoon Han Jue lying on the sofa, and the blank space next to it is filled with Han Jue's famous quotes - [I don't want to go out], [Why didn't I go out? I obviously went downstairs to take out the garbage], [It’s raining outside today, it’s not suitable to go out], [It’s too sunny outside today, it’s not suitable to go out], [Cloudy? It's cloudy and you can't go out, what if it rains while walking]...

Hu Fei turned her head and glanced at the handle of the fan, and said, "It was drawn by the children from the Sunflower Welfare Institute."

These seemingly strange aids were all made by the children of the orphanage. They couldn't get to the scene, so they could only send these thoughts.

"This kid's insight is very strong." Xiaochi nodded, took the fan in his hand and fanned himself, and decided to take it, because "the aids designed in this way will be more spiritual."

Qianqian on the side got a short sleeve with an olive tree painted on it, but if you look carefully, the leaf part is outlined with the lyrics of "Olive Tree". While marveling at the children's design ability, she pawed beside Hu Fei, trying to find some more interesting accessories.

Xiaoxia was not interested in these things, she looked down at her watch, and only hoped that the concert would start soon.

Now in the evening, the audience is about to enter. Xiao Xia looked at the large audience gathered in front of her, and felt that there were more people than she remembered on the day of the first round. However, the same stadium is used for both games, and the same number of people can be accommodated. Xiao Xia took a closer look and found that many people in the crowd were begging for tickets at high prices. They looked anxious, stopped everyone who appeared in front of them, and asked if they had tickets, would they be willing to transfer them to them at a high price, could you add a penguin, if you plan to refund the ticket or someone you know wants to refund the ticket, please contact them...

Xiao Xia secretly guessed that among the sudden extra people, there must be some people who had their tickets refunded halfway. Xiaoxia holds grudges, if she meets such a person, she really wants to ask him how he is feeling now.

"Before I saw someone rushing to refund tickets, I was so angry that I was half dead. Later, thinking that Lao Han was already very uncomfortable, and seeing this situation must be even more uncomfortable, I bought ten tickets back in one go! As a result, all 10,000 tickets were sold yesterday. It’s sold, hahahaha!!” Jiang Yun laughed loudly, planning to spend the proceeds back on Han Jue. The husband standing next to her nodded repeatedly, saying that the wool comes from the sheep, and he agreed.

The atmosphere at the scene was very good. Everyone was chatting and laughing, and their faces were full of joy after the rain.

As the sky became darker and darker, the audience entered the arena one after another, and they also entered the arena and walked to their seats.

Their positions are still closest to the front of the stage. The further they walked in, the more frequently the president and the others greeted the people around them, and sometimes they simply stopped to chat. It's the same as attending a class reunion.

Many of these people are old fans who participated in the first concert, lost contact and returned. Some people were stubborn, saying that they didn't plan to come, but felt that after Han Jue's incident, the attendance rate was poor, so they came to make up the number of people. Some people frankly said that they fell in love with Han Jue again through this incident. Some returned to Han Jue's arms after the first round, and supported Han Jue until the end, and Han Jue did not let them down.

As the opening time drew closer, the atmosphere in the arena obviously began to change, the whispers became more intense, and the eyes looking at the stage became eager and long.

Finally, when the audience pinched their watches and shouted [3], [2], [1] together for the countdown, the lights changed accordingly, and Han Jue appeared on the stage amidst cheers.

...

...

After the young singer sang, bowed to the public judges and the band, and walked off the stage slowly amid applause. During this process, there was no "air defense siren" sound effect on the scene, which meant that no surprise singer planned to surprise her. The young singer waved to the audience gracefully, and walked out of the studio with a relaxed look.

Two minutes later, the speaker did not immediately come to the stage to host.

This kind of situation is also very common in program recording. On TV, singers line up to sing one by one, but in reality the interval is very long. Sometimes the singer arranges a bridge segment or invites another musician, and the interval is even longer. The audience at the scene had been told this before, so they were not surprised, so they patiently treated it as an intermission, stretched their waists, relaxed, reminisced about the performances of the singers before, and thought about what to do after the end. Whoever you vote for.

However, not long after the commotion at the scene, the lights that indicated the continuation of the recording of the show were suddenly turned on, and they all went to the second half of the stage, waiting for the next singer to follow the light.

The audience was stunned.

If they remember correctly, this special effect is generally the stage effect before the singer's appearance.

But before that, there shouldn't be a sentence [Please invite the next singer! 】? ? ?

But now the co-speakers haven't come to the stage to introduce!

The audience thought that there was a recording accident on the show, and hurriedly whispered to each other, whispering in a half-questioning, half-reminding way: "Is this a mistake?"

They cast their gazes to the on-set director and crew at the front, only to find them standing motionless next to the camera.

Looking at the speaker, the speaker also sat calmly on the seat, holding the card in his hand, and tapped his knee lightly.

At this time, the speaker was also very curious about the situation that was different from the process. When he got the script to practice the series of speeches in the afternoon, the director suddenly came over and told him not to use Zhang Yiman's series of speeches. He nodded and said yes, but there was a wave of turmoil in his heart. At a young age but from a grassroots background, he already knows some tacit ways of playing in the circle. Hearing that Zhang Yiman had other arrangements, he thought a lot in his heart. I heard rumors before that the program team would most likely use Zhang Yiman's script to perform the game. As a result, Han Jue survived the crisis by accident, and by the way, Zhang Yiman was first suppressed and then promoted. , In this way, the script will also change in the opposite direction, and Zhang Yiman's title of "King of Songs" is likely to be confirmed.

The speaker puts away his emotions and makes sure that the expression on his face is looking forward to it at all times.

The people in front of the stage didn't have to wait long before they saw Zhang Yiman in a white dress walking slowly forward from behind the stage through the light curtain intertwined with lights.

The audience had no time to think about the changes in the process. When they saw Zhang Yiman for a moment, they just stood up instinctively, applauded, cheered, and joyed. The public judges for each issue are newly recruited, so every time Zhang Yiman appears on the stage, they will give out similar emotions and cheers.

"Teacher Zhang! You are so beautiful!"

"I'll marry you! Teacher Zhang!"

"goddess!!"

"..."

Watching Zhang Yiman in person and watching Zhang Yiman through the screen are two different experiences after all. Especially today's Zhang Yiman is in the stage of transformation from a girl to a woman, at the peak of various meanings. A frown, a smile, and a look in the eyes are all bright and moving, proclaiming what a born star is.

Zhang Yiman has heard all kinds of amazing praises too many times. But every time she heard it, she was as happy and grateful as it was the first time.

She looked at everyone with a smile, took a panoramic view of the expressions of everyone in the audience, and responded to them.

The audience then cheered harder.

After finally waiting for the crowd to subside, Zhang Yiman raised the microphone to meet the camera and eyes, and said:

"First of all, I would like to thank Director Lan for giving me this opportunity to be a speaker. This time I am here to be my speaker because I have something to say to everyone in person."

Looking at the people under the stage, Zhang Yiman spoke slowly:

"After singing this song tonight, I will quit the music scene."

For a moment, the audience at the scene seemed to hear the sound of thoughts braking the car in their minds. They were all overwhelmed by the sudden news. Some thought they heard it wrong, some thought it was a belated April Fool's Day joke, and some covered their mouths and gave up thinking.

In the audience, the speaker looked at the director in shock—he didn't believe that Zhang Yiman, who was still young, still at the peak, and with a bright future, would prepare to retire at this time. But the director just looked at Zhang Yiman on the stage sadly, cherishing every moment at this moment.

In the backstage waiting room, the singers were all stunned and speechless, and any words were blocked in their throats.

Only Jiang Qi pursed her lips and looked at the screen in a sense of loss. She didn't feel that Zhang Yiman's behavior was a disservice to the program group, because Zhang Yiman left the last song on the show before retiring, which was a great gift in itself. Looking at Zhang Yiman on the screen, Jiang Qi couldn't help feeling that she might not be able to reach Zhang Yiman's height in her life. Whether it is the height of the song industry or the height of the mood. He debuted at the age of twenty, took two years to climb to the top, and retired at the age of twenty-three, shining like a shooting star, what a legend.

On the stage, Zhang Yiman saw everyone's shock in her eyes, but she continued with her smile unchanged: "I will say goodbye today. I don't know when I will see you again. Of course, there may be no more. Ask me What I miss the most, it must be my fans. I was still young when I debuted, and I was even younger when I picked up the microphone to sing. , supported me to win awards, encouraged me to fall in love, accompanied me to grow up, and tolerated me. I am very grateful. Now that I have grown up, I can't always be the one who is taken care of. I also have time to give I want to support him when he is in difficulty, and take care of him when he is sick. So when I can’t get to the other person’s side in the first time because of work, I think it’s time for me to leave the music scene .In the days to come, although you will not be able to see me anymore, my works will still accompany you. They are like stars in the sky. Although they are not as warm as the sun, they will at least accompany you in the dark night. The following The first song was written by my uncle after he listened to my heartfelt voice. "Song of Thousand Thousand Que", I give it to everyone."

Some in the audience were already in tears.

"Don't go..."

They tried to keep Zhang Yiman, but they also knew in their hearts that the probability of keeping Zhang Yiman was extremely small.

Today, Zhang Yiman has already won the prizes he can win, and there is no shortage of money, and there are many classic works. He needs to be famous and profitable. If she wants to leave, no one can keep her.

Maybe someone can! A name floated up in everyone's mind, but soon, they hesitated again. Some time ago, the public teamed up to hurt him and Zhang Yiman. After witnessing all this ugly, it is impossible for them not to feel disappointed.

If the two of them want to quit the music scene, it seems that no one has the position to keep them.

The stage lights dimmed, and the familiar [咚咚] heartbeat sounded.

In the quiet scene, a string of accompaniment guitars sounded crisply, obviously brisk, but sad and sad. In a beam of light, Zhang Yiman raised the microphone and sang slowly:

[Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other

Honghong is still you, giving me the sunshine in my heart

If you shed silly tears, I hope you can be sympathetic and forgive me

Leaving you tomorrow morning, the road may be long and lonely...]

Zhang Yiman's eyes were full of sadness.

Her eyes penetrated the camera, and she wanted to sing her final heartfelt voice to the fans who have been with her all the time.

Of course she was also reluctant to bid farewell to the stage. She was originally a singer who picked up the microphone because she liked to sing, enjoying the feeling of singing on stage. But she has no regrets about her decision to retire.

Zhang Yiman clearly remembers that when she heard that something happened to Han Jue on the Internet, her first reaction was to go to Han Jue's side, accompany him through the difficulties, and tell him that she believed in him and supported him wholeheartedly . However, many people told her to consider the company's stock price, the feelings of fans, and the reputation of the brand...so you can't go to Han Jue now.

Zhang Yiman endured it and never looked for Han Jue.

Until that night, her intuition urged her to go to Han Jue's side desperately.

She really didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she arrived in Shanghai so late that morning.

It was this incident that made her realize that the uncle is also a human being and can be hurt. When her lover needs companionship the most, she can't come due to various interests. Although she knows the overall situation and is very mature and stable, what kind of girlfriend is she like this?

If there is no Han Jue in her future, then even if she is a queen and rich, what's the point?

Therefore, when there is a conflict between singing career and relationship, Zhang Yiman clearly knows which one can be abandoned for the time being and which one must be striven for.

[Even if there are thousands of songs in the future, they will float in the distance on my way

Even if there are thousands of evening stars in the future, they will be brighter than the moon tonight

Nothing is as beautiful as this night, and it must not make me appreciate it more

Ah, because you are singing with me tonight...]

Among the crowd in the audience, Zhang Yaohui quietly listened to his daughter's singing.

Leaving in this episode was an arrangement that was discussed by the TV station and [Ai Du]. In fact, this is what Zhang Yiman meant. However, he didn't expect that the stage to leave was not just "Singer".

Zhang Yaohui knew the reason for his daughter's sudden decision. He thought that after the matter was resolved, Zhang Yiman and Han Jue planned to hide it from him as if nothing had happened, but Zhang Yiman flew to the capital with Han Jue.

Han Jue admitted frankly that his illness had relapsed, and the degree was not mild.

Zhang Yaohui didn't say anything at the time, but turned around and asked his daughter: What about you? What are you going to do?

Zhang Yiman took Han Jue's hand without flinching, saying that she planned to quit the music scene and accompany Han Jue to recuperate at ease.

Zhang Yaohui saw his daughter's determination. He knew that even if the situation didn't change later, even if Han Jue still suffered innocent grievances, Zhang Yiman would plan to withdraw from all activities and only stay by Han Jue's side.

Zhang Yaohui didn't intend to stop it. He has neither the qualifications nor the ability to stop the determination of two people who love each other to still be together after going through all kinds of hardships.

He ended up just saying to the two young men, do what you want to do.

[Before leaving, I feel sad and beautiful

It turned out to be all about you, making my thoughts long

What year and month will it be the same tonight

Stay in the stare, let the eyes tell each other's position

When the raindrops tap on your window one day

When the wind blows your mind

Can you take some time to think about this old look...]

The audience has burst into tears.

Zhang Yiman's eye sockets were also filled with tears, and after reaching a certain level, he finally couldn't hold back, and one by one, they slid down his face. However, she always had a smile on her face, a farewell song, which she sang sadly but not sadly.

Because she is telling all fans that she is really happy to meet everyone.

She will always remember everyone.

...

...

Panting, Hu Fei picked up the mineral water, unscrewed the cap, and took a small sip, not daring to drink more. Qianqian moistened her throat, Hu Fei put down the water bottle, continued to shake the support stick, and called Han Jue's name. So are the others around.

Although everyone's voices were almost speechless at this time, they still tried to make a sound and shouted Han Jue's name. It seemed that only by calling out Han Jue's name could they vent their surging emotions.

After the whole concert, Han Jue's singing voice was still steady and moving, and his dancing was still skillful and infectious. What happened some time ago did not seem to have left too many traces on Han Jue's body.

"Is it almost over? It's almost eleven o'clock."

"What? So fast?"

"Just now, Lao Han returned twice, otherwise it will end at eleven o'clock."

"Only twice? No, no, no, at least five return times before you can leave."

Everyone had a hoarse voice, basically relying on lip language to talk.

The concert came to an end unknowingly. Everyone was jumping, jumping and shouting, excited, sweating profusely, and didn't feel tired at all.

"Today's concert is almost coming to an end here." Han Jue sat at the front of the stage, wiping his sweat with a towel.

Hu Fei and the president immediately shouted in unison: "No!"

Han Jue smiled at them and said, "Then sing the last song?"

"good!"

This dialogue has actually been conducted twice.

Hu Fei feels that Han Jue seems to be very talkative today, as if he will satisfy them no matter how many times he returns.

"Then what are you singing?" Han Jue used the camera to select the audience and asked them to order songs. As long as it is his song, he will sing it.

The audience suddenly became excited again, raising their hands one by one, hoping to be selected.

In the past, when the audience was selected to order songs, they would either order Han Jue's early songs, or songs that were more popular recently, or songs he wrote for other singers, but he hadn't sung them himself. There is no such thing as an unpopular song.

Tonight, there was a very clever viewer just now. After being selected, she clicked on Han Jue's song that appeared on the singer page of the movie "Dark Net", but never published. The audience was just joking, but Han Jue nodded and said "Okay", and actually sang it.

Now the other viewers went crazy, took out their mobile phones one by one, searched the "Dark Web" stills, and looked at Han Jue's singer page, besides "Advanced Animals" and "Chess Pieces", what other songs can be clicked. After the movie was released, some people said that Han Jue might really have written all these songs, but he planned to release them intermittently in the next few years. Unexpectedly, this statement was really verified tonight.

"The last place to order songs will be given to the president of my support club." Han Jue said with a smile, then jumped off the stage and handed the microphone to the president. During the days when he was framed, the president never gave up, and led a group of people to fight hard on the Internet, stirring up [two questions]. Afterwards, he took people around to collect Han Jue's charitable deeds, set up a topic square in the orphanage, actively disseminated Zhou Bo's video, and brought the truth far away. Han Jue is very grateful to these people.

The president looked at Han Jue and the microphone in front of him, listened to the booing around him, and tried his best not to distort his voice.

"Just... the sunset, cough! Just the "Song of the Sunset"." The president ordered the song.

"Song of the Sunset" is one of the songs that appeared on the singer page of "Dark Web" Han Jue.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to be selected for this song.

He nodded and signaled Xiao Zhou in the background to find the accompaniment of "Song of the Sunset" from the music library.

The audience cheered again.

It feels like I have earned a new song.

Han Jue jumped onto the stage, sat on the edge, dangling his legs, holding the microphone and said: "Before singing the last song, I have something to tell everyone."

Tens of thousands of fans at the scene gradually quieted down, listening carefully to what Han Jue wanted to say.

Since Han Jue doesn't care about the color of the support, the support stick is a field control support stick distributed on the spot, and the color changes are controlled by the stage. Now the cheering sticks in the audience are lit up in deep red, which is close to the color of the sunset, which is very beautiful.

Han Jue looked around the scene and said, "After tonight, I will quit the music scene."

After the fans froze for a short second to digest the shocking information, there was a lot of noise on the scene.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Everyone shouted together.

This kind of cry is eager to stay, it is a strong rejection, and it is also a painful cry. When they heard Han Jue say that they would quit, they felt their brains buzzing. This feeling is not so much like a blow to the head, but more like an awl constantly drilling into the brain.

They shouted with all their might. Can't figure out why this is. Why are you going to retire all of a sudden? Obviously things are over...

"Everyone knows that something happened a while ago." Han Jue said unhurriedly. As soon as he spoke, all the fans in the audience, whether they were crying or howling, quieted down and listened to Han Jue's explanation. "Even though it's over, I feel like I have to take a break because I'm sick. It's a tough disease, especially when you're alone."

Everyone understands what this disease is.

Hu Fei stared blankly.

Yeah, how could there be nothing?

She thought of five of the eleven public demos, the online speculation about Han Jue's wrist tattoo, and the motivation for creating "Bohemian Rhapsody".

Although Han Jue is now standing on the stage well, the world once hurt him deeply. This injury is invisible to the naked eye.

"This disease cannot be cured, but I must cure it. I want to be responsible for my family, my lover, family and friends, so I made the decision to quit the music industry." Han Jue said: "This I quit for the first time, and I don’t know when I will come back. You may see me on the road. At that time, I may have a few children with me, my body has also gained weight, and I have to wear a wig when I go out. At that time, you may also We formed a family and had children. If we meet, your children may ask, 'Who is this uncle?', and if you answer, 'That is someone my mother used to like'. I will be very, very happy. "

The fans broke down in tears.

Hu Fei, who was in tears, suddenly shouted: "I'll wait for you to come back!"

After this sentence, the entire stadium responded from all directions:

"Await your return!"

"Will wait for you to come back!"

"Waiting for you forever!"

"We're waiting for you to come back!"

"You must come back!"

"It's an appointment, the one who doesn't come back is the puppy!"

"..."

Everyone cried and shouted.

Han Jue laughed, just smiled, his nose gradually became sour, and everything in front of him slowly blurred.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up, turned his back to the audience, walked towards the center of the stage, and said as he walked: "The "Song of the Sunset" that I will sing later is the last one before quitting. It is very interesting .In the lyrics, almost every sentence represents my heartfelt voice, which is equivalent to a portrayal of my life so far. The last song "Song of the Sunset" is for you."

The music sounded, and the violin sounded melodiously.

The lights on the stage became dim, like the afterglow shining on Han Jue, he raised the microphone and sang:

[The setting sun is infinite, helplessly, it is only brilliant for a while

As the clouds fade away, the lost brilliance will never return

It's been a long time, I can't bear the changes of this life

Like clouds gather and disperse, entangle this tired face of vicissitudes

The long road suddenly feels the time recede

Joy is always short-lived and never returns

Who can see through my dream is dull...]

Of course Han Jue was also very reluctant.

For him, music was just an anchor that made him feel alive in the world. Gradually, he also fell in love with music as a way of expressing himself. He used music to express his joy, anger and sorrow. Originally, he only recorded the memories of the past, but gradually he also began to record the current life.

For fans, he used to only regard them as customers who do business, whether he likes to listen or not, and whether he likes to buy or not. However, slowly, he began to realize that there are a group of people whose lives have changed after listening to his music. A group of people have gained courage from it, some have figured out their troubles from it, and some have let go of the heart that they could not let go. Knot. For the first time, he realized that his music could bring meaning to so many people.

It was Zhang Yiman who made him realize this and brought changes to his life.

【How many storms have I encountered

weave my intertwined dream

I met your sincere arms

walk with me through adversity

Rushing to the Center

The road is full of twists and turns

One day I thought about going back but it was too late]

Now his anchor is not music.

It's Zhang Yiman.

As long as there is a silly girl like Zhang Yiman in this world, he will not be lost.

As long as there is Zhang Yiman in this world, then this world is worthy of his love.

Han Jue sang while walking around the stage, feeling sad and relieved in his singing.

After singing all the lyrics, Han Jue stood in the center of the stage in the unfinished accompaniment.

The elevator under his feet slowly sank.

Fans shouted Han Jue's name loudly in the passionate music.

And Han Jue just waved to them with a smile, and said to them with his mouth: I have an appointment, and I will be back.

Then, first his body sank below the stage, then his head. The last thing that disappeared was his thumbs up gesture.

...

...

midnight.

Global internet shakes.

Only because Zhang Yiman and Han Jue announced their withdrawal from the music scene on the same day.

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Note:

"Song of the Sunset" - Anita Mui. I recommend the version of the farewell concert in 2003.

"Thousand Thousand Que Songs" - Priscilla Chan. I recommend the version of [When will we see you again] farewell concert. I also recommend the version that Leslie Cheung sang at the farewell music concert in 1989.

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