This star is from the earth

Han Jue came out facing everyone's distrustful eyes. The spotlight shone brightly on him. Wearing a loose light-colored linen shirt and slacks, with sneakers on his feet, with mid-length hair in a casual style, he looks like he just went downstairs after dinner to take a walk around to help digestion, making him feel tired Everyone at the scene thought that the hotel had invited an impersonator who looked a lot like Han Jue.

However, the appearance can be similar, but the aura cannot be copied, and the aura that is admired by millions of fans cannot be copied. When Han Jue walked lightly and steadily from the side of the stage to the middle, and waved greeting calmly and calmly, everyone suddenly understood that Han Jue was really here.

"My God!" There were exclamations from all directions in the hall, but there was very little applause, because everyone's first reaction was to get their mobile phones, take pictures, and record videos, as if seeing the legendary water. monkey.

The waiters of the hotel received the news and came in from all directions, the number was almost equal to the number of guests.

Some old people didn't know much about Han Jue, and were very dissatisfied with Han Jue who interrupted the banquet uninvited. After hiring a star who couldn't be hired at any price, the old man also became happy, saying that Han Jue is a good boy and he can come more.

Li Qingyao couldn't stop crying, and those who didn't know thought she was severely dropped.

The last time she cried so badly was when she heard the news that Han Jue had quit the music scene two months ago.

After making an appointment with Han Jue, she began to change her mind the next day and relearned the knowledge points of junior high school. In two years, she had to make up for other people's six-year lessons, which made her feel like struggling in hell every day. Do the question, and it's still wrong. I don't know how many times I thought about giving up, but I just wanted to surprise Han Jue, so I slowly persisted. No matter how hard and tired she is, as long as she listens to Han Jue's music and watches Han Jue's programs, she will be able to fully charge and continue to plunge into the hell of the test paper. Since then, her living habits have undergone tremendous changes. No matter where she goes, she always holds books or exercise sets. Even when she goes to sing with her friends or go to an Internet cafe on weekends, she has to do a few questions every now and then. When her grades began to improve visibly, the attitudes of all the people she knew around her changed little by little. Those eyes are admiration and admiration, no longer disgust and disdain. Those who were jealous of her before are still jealous of her, but these people have changed from being jealous of her beauty to being jealous of her determination and perseverance. These external feedbacks are second to none. The most memorable thing for her is that she has the confidence to plan for the future, and she will no longer be silent or avoid thinking about it like in the past. She felt that even if she failed to get into a key university and failed to complete the bet, she would still be grateful to Han Jue and would always like Han Jue.

When Han Jue fell into the vortex of the hacking incident, Li Qingyao also encountered ridicule at school, but she resisted arguing with anyone. She just devoted herself to the review more seriously, and planned to support Han Jue in her own way. However, one day she suddenly heard the news that Han Jue was proved innocent and the hacker was brought to justice. She was just happy, and then she heard the news that Han Jue had quit the music scene. At that time, she was in the critical moment of preparing for the exam. After watching Han Jue's farewell at the concert online, she was so sad that she almost lost the mind to study. She also thought about taking the exam casually, after all, the people who fulfilled the bet were gone. But after two years, she has understood that reading is for herself, and in the end she just left a message on Han Juewei Terry with swollen eyes, and then continued to review. Her message said that no matter when Han Jue comes back, she will wait, and when she has a chance to see Han Jue in the future, she must tell him face to face that he changed her life.

But I didn't expect the opportunity to come so suddenly.

Li Qingyao had never expected Han Jue to remember her, so that when she looked at Han Jue, who was only five meters away from her, it was as if she was dreaming, her whole body was unreal.

While wiping away her tears, she wondered, if she repeats her studies for another year, can she still come to the school entrance banquet next year...

The other big and small children at the banquet were also crying - everyone has a favorite star, and they also want to be loved by idols! These girls jumped up and down, ignoring their relatives and friends, holding their mobile phones tremblingly while thumping their legs and screaming.

"It's alive! It's Teacher Han!"

"So handsome, so handsome, so handsome...!"

"The real person is much more handsome than the TV!!"

"Woooooo... When will you come back, Mr. Han? Today is the comeback notice, right? Right? Come back soon!..."

However, considering that there is still a teacher present, the attitude of the girls is already very restrained.

The group of teachers present had the most reserved attitude when facing Han Jue, and tried their best to maintain the appearance of being a teacher.

They are not fans of Han Jue, but they also know a lot about Han Jue. For Han Jue, it can be said that he has been friends for a long time.

Because every time Han Jue has a new work, or is interviewed, or on TV, the students in the class, male and female, become extremely impetuous the next day, gossiping and discussing are all about Han Jue; Han Jue occasionally mentions or recommends some books. , students always read it first and then pass it on to the whole class. The books are literature or editorials, which seems to be a good thing compared to secretly reading online novels and comics, but it is actually more troublesome. Once these books that have nothing to do with the college entrance examination are crowned After using the reason of "collecting composition materials", it is difficult for the teachers to confiscate them; some students can't write a few points in their compositions, but Han Jue and Gu Fan have created several fan fictions, and the textbooks can't memorize a few sentences. But Jue’s lyrics can be memorized backwards in one class; what’s worse, Han Jue always encourages his fans to learn logic, learn to self-examine, and don’t follow others’ advice. Now, when some students quarrel with the teacher, not only dare to talk back , and it is well-founded-for example, if the teacher dares to say [XXX, do you know how much time you have wasted everyone by yourself? Everyone in the class wastes a minute, which adds up to wasting a class! ], the students really dare to answer [Then according to your logic, as long as each of us spends one minute in class, the total is equal to the time of one class, and everyone can finish class right away? ], which made the teacher ashamed and indignant, and the classroom was as joyous as a variety show scene. Since then, Han Jue has been regarded as the number one enemy in the education field.

But when they really saw Han Jue at this time, the teachers' reserve was only a few seconds longer than others, and sensibility still prevailed after all, and the speed of taking out their mobile phones was not slower than others.

Some teachers themselves like Han Jue. After all, Han Jue has always encouraged fans to study hard. After his comeback, he has not made any anti-intellectual remarks. His behavior is also decent, which fits the image of a role model. After getting to know more, he does not object to students I like Han Jue, and even often use Han Jue's dormant period to motivate students to study. Some teachers are black to deep natural fans. No matter how much he dislikes Han Jue without changing his original intention, he can put aside his prejudice at this time, and has to praise Han Jue for being faithful in his word and doing what he says.

Han Jue kept in mind the casual agreement he made with his little fans in the past, even if he announced his [retirement], he still had to complete it. If this kind of thing spreads, I don’t know how many poor students who gave up on themselves can be encouraged to make progress—as long as I also counterattack and pass the key points, maybe Han Jue will suddenly appear at my entrance banquet/birthday...

"Well, this Han Jue is a bit different from other celebrities. My niece seems to like him very much recently, so I took a photo for my niece to see..."

"My daughter also..."

"..."

"..."

On the stage, Han Jue moved from the side of the stage to the center. In just a few seconds, the audience was already full of various voices.

The waiters and guests ran to and fro, all moving forward.

The security guard and manager of the hotel tried their best to stop everyone and advised them to calm down, Han Jue couldn't escape.

Han Jue also put away his smile and stopped exuding his damn charm. He stretched out his hands and asked everyone to sit down first. Although he appeared unexpectedly, he still attached great importance to safety issues, for fear that something unexpected would happen on the scene.

While waiting for the scene to be quiet, Han Jue was thinking wildly. If someone came to the stage and stabbed him with a knife, what gesture would he use to shout Guan Yi with a beautiful expression; Which door and window to escape through; if there is an earthquake later, what should he... Suddenly he saw a group of mysterious people sitting in the corner of the hall, quite suspicious.

Those people's clothes hide their heads and show their tails, which is incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere, and their body language is even more guilty. When those people noticed the gaze he cast, they immediately turned their faces away, pretending to be nonchalant and eating fiercely at the table, pushing cups and changing dishes, making exaggerated performances. I am afraid that others will not know how many problems they have. Han Jue saw that some of them even quietly put some strange machines into their bags, or covered them with their bodies.

[What are you doing...] Han Jue was very shocked, [Isn't it obvious that there is no silver three hundred taels here? Now in the entire hall except your table, who else is still eating...]

Han Jue was very cautious, ran to the edge of the stage in three steps at a time, called Guan Yi, and asked if he had prepared some prank to hide the camera, Guan Yi shook his head.

Han Jue thinks about it too. The average IQ of the pranksters seems to be low, and they are full of flaws. It would be too insulting to his IQ to say that all these people were sent to play a prank on him. Han Jue pointed to the corner with Guan Yi, saying that the people at the table looked suspicious, and asked Guan Yi to go and have a look. Guan Yi nodded and was about to go there. Han Jue grabbed Guan Yi again, worried that all this was not a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and those flaws might be deliberately performed by the other party. Guan Yi was very helpless, and asked Han Jue what he really wanted. Han Jue said he wanted to call the police. Guan Yi pushed Han Jue's hand away, turned around and called the manager, who asked the manager to take the security guard to see what was going on.

"On this meaningful day, Mr. Han is welcome to say a few words for us with applause!" The master of ceremonies handed the microphone to Han Jue with a smile on his face in the festive tone of presiding over a wedding.

At this time, the situation in the hall has been rectified. Everyone has calmed down and sat back in their respective positions. They applauded and looked at Han Jue earnestly.

Han Jue took the microphone and returned to the center of the stage. From the corner of his eye, he saw the manager leading the team to the corner cautiously, and Han Jue planned to cooperate to stabilize the situation. He glanced at Li Qingyao, the protagonist of tonight's school entrance banquet, and asked her with a smile: "Have you figured out what wish you want? Or do you want a gift?"

Li Qingyao reluctantly came back to reality from her dream. The brain that can solve the last big question and the last small question of the math test paper can't think about anything at this time. She stood up staggeringly, took a microphone from the lobby manager, and pondered for two seconds: "Um...um..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't think about it." Han Jue immediately said empathetically: "If you don't think about it, why not..."

The scene fell silent, thinking that Han Jue had some prepared suggestions.

"It's better to wait for you to think about it next time before I come. I'll leave today."

As soon as Han Jue finished speaking, he returned the microphone to the master of ceremonies, and turned around as if to leave.

"Hahaha——" some people in the audience laughed with great enthusiasm. Just think that Han Jue's words are the same as those cross talk actors in TV shows who say they are going to leave but actually turn around after taking two steps.

The fans of Han Jue who were present were so anxious that they almost shouted out, because they knew that Han Jue could really do it.

"How can it be so fast!" Li Qingyao yelled while holding back her nose, excitedly wanting to jump onto the stage. How could she be willing to let Han Jue go? Although Han Jue believed it and said that he would definitely come again if he could come again next time, the meaning of seeing Han Jue today is different from seeing Han Jue on other days. What's more, as a fan of Han Jue, she still has a lot to say to Han Jue. Seeing Han Jue's merciless pace, Li Qingyao hurriedly persuaded him to stay: "Think it over, think it over!"

Han Jue stopped and turned around.

Standing under the stage, Li Qingyao exhaled slowly, sucked her nose clean, and said clearly, "My wish is...you don't quit the music scene!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Jue's fans present agreed with this wish in unison, this wish is wonderful.

Han Jue was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "I understand."

Li Qingyao was ecstatic, she didn't expect her cleverness to work. If Han Jue comes back again because of her wish, it shouldn't be a problem for her to call herself "Han Jue's number one fan" in the future, right? Li Qingyao felt that she was the savior of the world.

"We'll see you next time when you've made up your mind. I'll leave first this time." Han Jue said and returned the microphone to the master of ceremonies.

"...I'll change it! I'll change it!" Li Qingyao tried to persuade her to stay again.

Han Jue stopped again, but this time he didn't even bother to turn around.

After thinking about it, Li Qingyao finally made a wish that Han Jue's fans would generally make with a bitter face: "I want to hear you sing. New song!" After all, apart from letting Han Jue sing and hug her, there seems to be no other wish to make. up. You can't let Han Jue direct a play or dance for her on the spot.

Han Jue didn't rush to answer. He looked up at the situation around the corner. If those people were extremists who prepared knives, then singing and so on would have to be put aside first. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he will run to Guan Yi's side.

At this time, the manager, with several security guards, was already quietly approaching the table full of suspicious people according to the tactical formation arranged by Guan Yi. Then, Han Jue saw the manager's eyes widened, with an expression of wanting to scream but not daring to scream, and he didn't know if he was threatened by the other party, so he just nodded and bowed.

Han Jue's heart sank, it's too bad. Immediately, a few people wearing clown masks appeared in his mind, holding guns and carrying bags full of bombs, crazily controlling the scene. At the critical moment, it was Guan Yi who stood up...

Before Han Jue finished compiling Guan Yi's last words, he saw the manager's approaching face full of joy.

This is not like the expression that a threatened person should have. Unless the manager is an accomplice and an internal response.

However, in the next second, Han Jue saw those "suspicious people" taking off their hats and masks and quietly waving towards them.

Han Jue laughed, it turned out to be a silly girl, and Zhang Zishang, Jiang Qi, and Lin... Lin... Xiaotong!

Seeing this group of people from "My Love", Han Jue didn't know that these people came to film the show. He turned to look at the manager with relief: You are innocent.

Although I was a little puzzled about why that group of people came here to film the show, there was no need to leave the stage in a hurry at this time.

There are still so many people waiting for him to sing.

"Mr. Han, let's say something before singing." The master of ceremonies worked tirelessly and came over again, not knowing how many times he handed the microphone to Han Jue. After all, it's over after Han Jue's singing, and of course the master of ceremonies wants to extend Han Jue's appearance time as much as possible. With so many cellphones taking pictures at the scene, what happened tonight will definitely be posted on the Internet. If he performed well and interacted well with Han Jue one after another, wouldn't he be popular too? Thinking of this, the emcee's voice became more and more motivated: "Many young people present are your fans. Some of them will take the college entrance examination soon, and some will not take the college entrance examination in a few years. Can you encourage them? How about it? Of course, it would be even better if we made a few more bets! Hahaha~"

The adults in the audience applauded one after another and laughed along with the master of ceremonies.

It was because of Han Jue's bet that Li Qingyao jumped from the tail of the crane to the forefront of her age. If Han Jue made a bet with his children today to encourage young girls to work hard, this would be something everyone would love to see.

Han Jue looked at the immature faces off the stage. The young men were looking at him adoringly. Stared at by these undisguised emotions, Han Jue thought for a while, but did not refuse: "Then let me say something. The long-lost [Mr.

Children and girls shouted "No!", "No!", "The more you talk, the better!"

Only a clear and clear voice came from a distance shouting "No! You can't start classes illegally...", but someone covered their mouths and pressed them back.

"Today is the entrance examination banquet, so I will say something related to the exam." Han Jue walked from right to left and left to right on the stage while talking, "You have heard some words countless times, you should It is a consensus—life is a marathon. All the runners around are competitors. Once you set foot on the track, you must keep running and running, believing that there is a bright future ahead, and that there is an end waiting for us. We You can't look back, and you can't stop. A slow step is a slow step."

The scene was extremely quiet, and the sound quality was not bad, playing Han Jue's plain voice rumblingly, swinging around in the hall.

The adults in the audience nodded frequently. They have been running for most of their lives, and now they can't run anymore, but the experience accumulated over the years will not be in vain. As parents, they cheer for their children, sometimes even as a booster, so that their children can do more. Go forward a little bit, and you can get away from your peers a little bit more, one step at a time, and every step at a time.

The students in the audience turned pale when they heard this. They were extremely disappointed, irritable, anxious, and looked at Han Jue as if they were looking at a long-winded adult. Some of the older children were downcast, mostly because their grades did not meet expectations.

The originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

It was supposed to be a festive school entrance banquet after the exam, but because of a few words, it suddenly turned into a solemn pre-war mobilization.

Lin Yu and the others were filming these in the corner of the hall, but they were also silent. They all fought hard from the battlefield of the college entrance examination, and they know how much a good university can affect their lives. Those with good grades, such as Lin Yu, joined the TV station after graduating from a prestigious university, and now he is a seed player for a popular variety show director in three years. People with poor grades, like others, although they are still working for TV stations, but if there is no accident, the ceiling will be there. They also thought that if they got into a better university, they might be making movies now... …

[Is it so cruel? ] Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi looked at the sullen children and felt that this was really Han Jue's style.

But Zhang Yiman doesn't think so. If it is said that Han Jue three years ago made the atmosphere stiff by saying such words, it would not be surprising at all. But it's different now. Zhang Yiman knows that her uncle is different now than it was three years ago, and so is 【Mr. Han's Illegal Small Classroom】.

At the scene where the atmosphere was heavy like iron, Han Jue suddenly stood still on the stage, and his tone changed: "But is it really like this?"

"Is life such a race? No, life is not a marathon. Who decides this race? Who decides the finish line? Who decides the distance and direction? If you admit defeat, you just give up the race, give up Life? Why, you obviously didn’t intend to compare yourself with others in the first place, but you were forced to enter the arena, and then suddenly a bunch of people cheered and cheered, making you run as hard as you could... Isn’t it strange? "

The children's spirits were shaken, and their eyes regained their spirits. The parents who were "screaming and cheering" in the audience suddenly froze and their expressions became embarrassing.

The teachers yelled in their hearts: 【Come on! coming! Sure enough, it came! ], 【It's not surprising at all, sure enough, the idol of the troubled boy is the troubled middle-aged man! 】, 【Tut tsk tsk, you people, why do you have extra expectations? 】

The master of ceremonies was also suddenly at a loss, and wanted to say a few words to calm the atmosphere, but the price was right there, and he wasn't the Circus Master He Tu or Wang Yang, so he really didn't know what to do. It is unnecessary to take the microphone from Han Jue, unless he wants to be pushed to the ground by Han Jue's cold-faced manager who can discuss security with the bodyguards as an extremist.

Han Jue's words continued: "I run faster than you and stand farther than you, so I am better than you and have a happier life than you... Is it useless for people who are slower? Don't you want to move forward? People who run must be unhappy? If you just live an ordinary life, you will be said to be worthless, isn't it too strange?"

Han Jue shook his head.

Zhang Yiman showed a look of 【Look~~】to the people beside him.

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi were just worried about whether Han Jue could finish singing a song intact later.

Lin Yu took advantage of everyone's attention on the stage, so he quickly called the staff to shoot Han Jue.

"I'm not encouraging you to live an ordinary life. I just hope that you can find your own track. You don't have to compare with others. There is more than one road, and there is more than one end point. It seems that there is a detour, But that might be the way to go. It seems off the beaten path, but maybe that's the right direction."

Han Jue bowed his head, and said to those students who bowed their heads because of poor college entrance examination results:

"Some students probably didn't get the expected scores in this exam. You can be disappointed, but don't think 'life is over', it's too early to think like this. I haven't taken the college entrance examination, so I won't say 'the exam is not good. It doesn’t matter’. It’s very important. A good university can determine a lot—like me, I can’t read books, and I can only become an artist in the end—our education only teaches people how to run forward, but rarely teaches people to fall. How to get up after falling down. But I have too much experience in getting up after falling down. So today I can tell you as someone who has experienced it. If you fail the college entrance examination, you can be sad or sad, but don’t indulge In this failure, get up quickly after crying, because in the rest of your life, you will encounter countless exams.

Some test results can be quantified, such as the postgraduate entrance examination, a business negotiation after work, and a project responsibility. And some exams are fleeting and even undetectable, such as a small chat when meeting a big boss by chance, open and dark arrows from people behind the scenes, and even self-persistence in the face of temptation.

These exams do not seem to be as large-scale as the college entrance examination, but the things that can be affected are no less than the college entrance examination, and the difficulty is not at all easier than the college entrance examination. More importantly, there may not be a standard answer. Sometimes you know what the right answer is, but you can't help but choose another answer, and sometimes it makes you feel that the right answer is everywhere.

You are still young, the world is vast and boundless, and there are still many setbacks and troubles waiting for you in the future. So if you fall down this time, you will fall down, don’t lie down for too long, get up quickly, walk around and touch, and find your own way. "

Han Jue's words are more cruel and realistic than the original "Marathon", but also more gentle.

The grown-ups in the audience were already overwhelmed with righteous indignation, and they gradually quieted down as they listened to it until the end.

The students who got good grades in the exam suddenly restrained their complacency, thinking about the more difficult "examination" in the future. Those who didn't get good grades also lifted their spirits and stopped seeing the future as suffering.

"I am also a teacher and master, and I have two apprentices."

I don’t know if it’s because of being at the banquet where teachers and students gathered together, Han Jue felt emotional, and suddenly mentioned his apprentices, “As my apprentices, they bear a lot of pressure. Some pressure is necessary, because I’m still strict with them.” , in terms of professional ability and character. Other pressures are unnecessary, and these pressures come from the outside world. The outside world has been staring at them, asking them to surpass their peers of the same age today, tomorrow to surpass their predecessors, and the day after tomorrow. I want them to surpass me. Why? 'Because you are a student of Han Jue!' Tsk, it's really inexplicable."

In the corner, Jiang Qi sighed with emotion. Because she knew this feeling too well. Just as a "young musician Han Jue is optimistic about", she has already endured a lot of expectations, which often made her anxious and insomnia, for fear that she would never write good works again, and Zhang Zishang, as the successor of Han Jue's music mantle As an apprentice, the expectations she faces are several times higher than hers. In particular, she has participated in "Singer-Composer" and "Singer", which has more or less proved her talent, and Zhang Zishang has not yet released her own hit works, so one can imagine how much pressure there is.

Jiang Qi turned to look at Zhang Zishang, and found that Zhang Zishang's dark circles were still very obvious even though they were covered by cosmetics.

[Extreme Concert] She formed a group with Zhang Zishang. She went to meet Zhang Zishang to discuss ideas, and found that Zhang Zishang had stored more than 400 long or short exercises and works. The two finally settled on a theme, and we will see each other a week later. Zhang Zishang wrote 5 more poems with dark circles under his eyes. He really wants to be [Han Jue's apprentice] in people's minds.

"Thank you." Zhang Yiman stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Zishang's shoulder with a deep expression, looking like a teacher's wife. It's a pity that she was chewing something quietly, and the corners of her mouth were stained with black sauce, making it difficult to take her pain seriously.

Zhang Zishang made an exaggerated expression of "I'm so pitiful", but anyone can see that his funny is not in the right state. Zhang Zishang himself noticed this, he lowered his head to eat, as if nothing had happened. It's just that the pair of chopsticks in his hand picked and fiddled with a thin vermicelli in the bowl for a long time.

Jiang Qi didn't say anything. After all, seeing the grievance and pressure in my heart is a kind of relief in itself. Moreover, this relief came from his master who had been worried that he didn't like him, so he was even more caught off guard. He didn't know how to respond to Master's sudden care.

Zhang Zishang pricked up his ears and continued to listen to Han Jue's speech:

"After a long time, after listening to such words, my two students also began to feel as if they had to do this, otherwise they would lose the face of the teacher. In fact, there is really no need for this. What is the teacher, what is the sign, I I don’t care at all. Because I and them are independent individuals. After all, people have to perfect themselves. The only request I have for the two apprentices is that they find their own track and stick to it. On that road, they can fall down as much as they like, take long detours as much as they want, sit down and rest at any time, and sprint as they like. They don’t need to compare with anyone, and they can also chase after others. What kind of person you think you should be, and what kind of person you go to become.

Because the eldest apprentice is close to me, it is convenient for me to slap the back of his head with my palm at any time, so the effect is good. Now I have put down those unnecessary pressures and have my own pace.

The little apprentice is far away from me, and I often don't see him a few times. I rarely talk to him like this. But it's not too late to say. He is going to participate in the [Extreme Concert] recently. According to the old man, he is under a lot of pressure and often makes himself very tired. He has no time to sleep and his hair seems to be thinning a lot. sentence. Although I agreed, I also faced difficulties. I couldn’t speak beautifully, the distance was too far, and my hands couldn’t reach me, so I finally chose to use the way of a musician to communicate. That is, writing songs.

The song I'm going to sing below has inspired me countless times when I was lost and desperate, and it also made me stick to my choice despite countless times of cynicism from others. Now I'm finally on my own track, walking with my partner, and I feel so comfortable. Here today, I dedicate this song to Li Qingyao, to my little apprentice, and to many friends who are facing or not yet facing difficulties. The name of this song is "Broad Sea and Sky". "

Han Jue gestured to the hotel staff on the side of the stage, and the staff who had already been on standby clicked on a certain file under Guan Yi's watchful gaze.

Then the accompaniment came out of the speaker.

At the beginning, there are sporadic piano sounds, lonely and deserted, which makes people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.

The audience was almost stuck on Han Jue's speech just a second ago, and was dragged into the wind and rain of the music the next second.

Han Jue started to sing:

【Today, I watch the snow drift by in the cold night

Flying far away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish traces in the fog

The sky is vast, you and me, can they change (who is not changing)...]

Compared with Han Jue's condensed lyrics in the past, the lyrics of this song can be described as extremely simple, without too many techniques, and there is no rhyme design. It seems simple, but it hits people's hearts directly.

The quality of the microphone and sound provided by the hotel is mediocre, and the reverberation is also turned on very loudly, but even with such ordinary equipment, when Han Jue speaks, the sound is like a vortex, pulling all the audience into the scene he created. Even because of the rudimentary equipment, Han Jue's bleak singing voice overlaps repeatedly, and the vibrato at the end is like sighs wandering in the black and white snowy night.

People listened to the song, looked at Han Jue on the stage, and suddenly remembered one thing: the man in front of him who quit the music scene caused turmoil in the entertainment industry and was regretted by millions of people. expel him from the entertainment industry.

[How many times, in the face of cold eyes and ridicule

Never give up the ideal in my heart

A momentary trance, as if feeling lost

Unconsciously, it has faded, love in my heart (who understands me)...]

At first, Zhang Zishang analyzed the composition of the arrangement, the structure of the lyrics, and the vocals as if he were doing homework, but he couldn't go any further. It's not that the level is not enough, but because it is too simple. The melody is old-fashioned, accompanied by only one piano, and the lyrics are simple. The singing method is still Han Jue's singing method in recent years, combining Tan Nian's mentorship and Cohen's teaching. But it is this kind of song where everything is clear and "just so" inside and out, but it wonderfully gives people a thick and heavy feeling.

Zhang Zishang thought hard, but he didn't understand what was the secret of all this.

Zhang Yiman suddenly patted Zhang Zishang on the head.

Zhang Zishang scratched his hat, not sure why.

"Listen to the song." Zhang Yiman whispered.

Listen to music.

Zhang Zishang understood that Mr. Zhang was reminding him to step down from the perspective of the producer, and only listen to the song from the perspective of the audience after a long absence. Zhang Zishang did so. Abandoning occupational diseases and treating himself as a pure audience, slowly, he really understood the answer.

Why use a simple element, put together, but can match time and space, a classic song?

Because the song has energy.

[Forgive me for being uninhibited, indulgent, and loving freedom in this life

I'm also afraid that one day I'll fall

Abandoning ideals, anyone can

How can I be afraid that one day you will be alone with me——】

Half of the song ended before the drums began to follow up, and the style of the whole song began to rise at this point.

Seeing Zhang Zishang quietly listening to the song thoughtfully, Zhang Yiman looked away.

Just now Zhang Zishang was muttering various analysis in a low voice, it was really too noisy.

Zhang Yiman held his chin in both hands, squinting his eyes to enjoy Han Jue's singing.

At first it was Han Jue who proposed to quit the music scene, Zhang Yiman didn't blame Han Jue for making a fuss, she just thought about it, and then said that she would also quit. Han Jue didn't reprimand her, nor persuade her not to be impulsive, he just asked Zhang Yiman if he really thought about it? Zhang Yiman closed her eyes and thought about it, and said that she had made up her mind—in fact, she had already thought about it, and she didn't plan to regret it. Closing your eyes is just pretending to have thought it through.

Han Jue laughed after hearing this, but he didn't know if it was a smile of relief, or because he saw through her little trick.

But there is no doubt that they know each other's weight in each other's hearts, and they also understand that the most important thing in the world is each other. So without any extra words, in just a second, they reached a consensus on both sides - the two of them quit the music scene together.

The day after she quit the music scene, she went on a trip with Han Jue. Unlike Han Jue, she still kept in touch with her friends during the trip. For two months, my friends kept saying "Oh, you are still so young, it's a pity to take a break now!", "Listen to my sister's advice, stop now, and think about it later when you come back." It will not be so easy to move forward.", "You are not married yet, you are so determined to this, in case he..."

Zhang Yiman couldn't blame these people, after all, she tried to persuade them with good words, but no matter how she listened, she didn't change her mind at all. She has recognized this man all her life. Whether you say she is in love, or you say she is stupid and sweet, she will not change herself because of the eyes of others. After all, she doesn't intend to live with others. How boring life would be without love!

【still free self

sing my song forever

travel thousands of miles]

When they travel abroad, they don’t need to press the time to get up and travel, and they are no longer chased by any plans. They stop and go, eat, eat and go shopping. When they think of a good melody or lyrics in the middle, they pick up the instrument and write it down immediately. Mostly, he wrote the lyrics and music, she came to accompany the instrument, and then the two sang together.

Such days are ordinary but not boring. Zhang Yiman feels that she is not afraid of getting old, because she found her own way at such a young age and met such a right person. She looks forward to all the future with Han Jue.

At the same time, Zhang Yiman also began to be afraid of getting old. She was afraid that these decades would be too short for her to be with him for a lifetime.

[Forgive me for being uninhibited, indulgent, and loving freedom in this life

I'm also afraid that one day I'll fall

Abandoning ideals, anyone can

How can I be afraid that one day you will be alone with me——】

At the end of the song, this chorus appeared repeatedly and was sung repeatedly, more and more passionately.

The audience present was full of enthusiasm and their minds had been captured. Although it was the first time I heard it, I couldn't help but started to sing along.

At the end of the song, Han Jue's singing stopped, and the electric guitar rose from the ground, piercing the clouds and seeing the moon, like a beam of light dispelling the audience's gloomy confusion.

This is a song that embodies the spirit of the creator. This song broke through the boundaries of popularity and the limitations of the times. When the song ended, no matter if they were young, middle-aged or old, they all reminisced about the feeling of being washed away by the heavy rain just now.

"Thank you Teacher Han for the song!"

It wasn't until the master of ceremonies suddenly appeared next to Han Jue that everyone came to their senses and realized that the singing was over.

Immediately afterwards, cheers and applause erupted at the scene, comparable to a small fan meeting.

I just simply participated in a fan's college entrance banquet, and the songs produced were of this level. Then when it comes to [Extreme Concert] or "Singer", what kind of song will be produced?

have no idea.

No chance to know.

"Damn! Why are you retiring... woo woo woo..."

"There must be many more songs like this?! If you don't hand it over, you are not allowed to quit!!"

"Come back soon!—"

After listening to such a song, everyone felt more sad and regretful about Han Jue's departure.

Han Jue's fans have become more fond of Han Jue, and their hearts are more difficult to calm down.

The teachers plan to go back and use this video as a class song and play it every day.

Some old people feel that Han Jue has the superstar demeanor of their youth.

"We must continue to work hard in the future!" Han Jue waved to Li Qingyao, who was in tears, and said goodbye with a smile, and left the hall under Guan Yi's protection and everyone's reluctance.

When he went out, there were guests outside the door who heard the news and came to see him.

Under the protection of bodyguards and security guards, Han Jue walked into the fast lane. But no one went to the end. Instead, he went up a few floors and walked into a certain room.

"Boss Han! Employee No. 3 of Zhang's Homestay! You! Report! Arrive!"

"Master, Master, did you say those last words when you saw me there?"

As soon as they entered the door, Jiang Qi and Zhang Zishang, like watchdogs vying for favor, greeted Han Jue happily when they saw him.

"You guys be quiet." Zhang Yiman pushed aside the two juniors, and took Han Jue's hand: "You are hungry, the food has been delivered, come and eat!"

Han Jue was led in by Zhang Yiman and looked around the room. Apart from Zhang Yiman and Zhang Zishang Jiang Qi, Lin Yu not far away had already set up all the cameras. After greeting the program crew and consciously putting on the radio, Han Jue asked, "How did you get here?"

Zhang Yiman smiled and said that she brought everyone here. I feel that it is very honorable to be a leading party once.

"Is the food downstairs delicious?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman.

"How do you know I ate it!" Zhang Yiman was very surprised.

Han Jue felt that when Zhang Yiman said this, the black sauce on the corner of his mouth looked very silly.

He tapped the corner of his mouth with his finger, reminding Silly Girl that there was something on the corner of her mouth, wipe it off.

Zhang Yiman glanced at Han Jue coquettishly, pursed her lips and smiled, the next second she leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, held Han Jue's face and kissed the corner of his mouth forcefully.

"嘬~~"

After the kiss, use [You, you~ I'm an old husband and wife, and I even came to ask for a kiss in front of the camera, hum~~ This time, I will use it as a reward for your singing just now, so I'll give you a kiss! ] looked at Han Jue with eyes.

Han Jue froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, picked up the wet towel, pinched his cheeks, and gently wiped the sauce stains from the corners of Zhang Yiman's mouth.

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi winked at the side, watching the excitement was no big deal, waiting to see Zhang Yiman's expression.

"Ah..." Zhang Yiman realized that she had misunderstood Han Jue's meaning just now, and threw herself into Han Jue's arms in shame, but soon regained her confidence and shouted, "I want to kiss my boyfriend or not?" Do you need any reason?" Then he leaned his head together again, and "suck~~suck~~suck~~" on Han Jue's face like a woodpecker, one kiss is not enough, many kisses are needed.

Han Jue also cooperated and remained motionless, closing his eyes and allowing Zhang Yiman to unleash a storm of kisses, one side of his face was full of kisses, and he took the initiative to turn his head to switch to the other.

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi couldn't stop laughing now, they screamed like being punched, their whole bodies twitched and twisted, their shoulders almost touched their ears.

Zhang Yiman whimpered and snuggled into Han Jue's arms, fully demonstrating that lovers and non-lovers are not the same species, then dragged Han Jue to the side of the coffee table and helped him bring out the warm meals.

Han Jue sat down after washing his hands, and asked Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi why they suddenly thought of looking for them.

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi sat down on the other side of the sofa, exchanging glances for two days, wondering if they should come up with the words they had prepared in advance. The speech I prepared before was to remind Han Jue about the [midterm exam] and see how it goes. But now, I just finished listening to Han Jue's "Don't be overwhelmed by unnecessary pressure" speech tens of minutes ago, so I don't know if it's appropriate to talk about "exams" now.

"Didn't you hear from Director Wang that you're back? Anyway, we're both idle, so we just wanted to come and see you!" In the end, Jiang Qi changed her rhetoric without hesitation.

"Yes, let's see you!" Zhang Zishang nodded repeatedly, with an expression that we thought so. While Han Jue bowed his head to drink the soup, he quietly reached out and gave Jiang Qi a high-five.

"It can be seen that you are indeed quite free." Han Jue nodded. Then he suddenly turned his head and asked the two of them: "Aren't you going to participate in the [Extreme Concert]? How is your preparation for the midterm exam? Are you sure you are so free?"

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi were caught off guard, and their hands were flying in the air like the Italians: "We... Isn't it... unnecessary pressure to let go of that!"

"The homework assigned to you by uncle is different from what others ask of you." Even Zhang Yiman knew this truth, she said: "It's like others only care about whether you fly high or not, but uncle will care Are your wings fully developed?"

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi vaguely wanted to say, why the metaphor behind Zhang Yiman was different from the version they heard on the Internet.

Zhang Yiman continued: "After all, you two are the young musicians that uncle is most optimistic about. You should seize every opportunity to learn from uncle."

"Wait, are we...?!"

"Really?!"

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi looked at Han Jue in surprise.

"No." Han Jue shook his head without hesitation. He advised the two of them: "But what Teacher Zhang tells you is what you say. Don't argue with her."

"..." Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi put their heads together and cheered each other up in low voices: "Hold on!", "Come on!". But while they were fighting, the two began to regret again: "I'm sorry, it was I who said I wanted to find Teacher Han..." "No, no, it's my fault, I haven't seen Master for too long, I forgot His true face..."

Lin Yu was very pleased to see it, and felt that after this day, the relationship between Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi was much, much closer.

"Then what are the passing standards for [Midterm Exam]?" Zhang Zishang asked Han Jue.

Han Jue said: "Not necessarily, it depends on what you show in your works."

Both Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, it's not compared with "Broad Sea and Sky"."

"How do you feel about the song "Broad Sea and Sky" just now?" Han Jue asked Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi to express their opinions, "Tell me, don't be embarrassed, there is no right or wrong feeling."

Zhang Zishang pondered and started his head: "I think this song is a portrayal of your life, Master..."

"It feels wrong."

"..."

Han Jue turned to look at Jiang Qi: "What about you?"

"Very good!" Jiang Qi said: "Compared with the previous works, this song lacks a lot of exquisite ideas in terms of lyrics and arrangement, but the whole combination is very suitable for each other. The first part The piano solo exaggerated the artistic conception, followed by the strings in the latter part, which increased the sense of rhythm and power, suppressed first and then raised, and the singing also started low and then high, which fit the mood..."

Han Jue just listened quietly, nodding his head from time to time.

Zhang Zishang was very unwilling, because he could also say the analysis Jiang Qi said. However, Zhang Zishang couldn't find a chance to add anything until Jiang Qi finished speaking.

It can't go on like this!

Zhang Zishang felt that he had to say something different.

"I feel..." Zhang Zishang scratched his chin, frowned, carefully observed Han Jue's face while choosing his words, and said, "It's just my personal feeling. Master, when you sang this song, it seemed a little... Sad? Not because of the kind of sadness I experienced in the past! It seems to be remembering someone? I'm not sure, I just have this feeling vaguely."

Jiang Qi felt that Zhang Zishang had done everything he could to win Han Jue's attention.

However, to Jiang Qi's surprise, Han Jue didn't deny or beat Zhang Zishang after being stunned for a moment. Han Jue even smiled, touched Zhang Zishang's head in a rare way, and praised: "Yes, this feeling is right."

It's June after all.

Han Jue sighed.

He recalled two people in the song just now.

Two uninhibited and indulgent people who love freedom, and two people who "fall" one day.

One is the creator and singer of "Broad Sea and Sky" in his previous life.

The other is the original owner of this body in this life.

It's that time of year again, the anniversary of my predecessor's death.

And this death day, only he can pay homage forever.

"Master, why did you come back suddenly this time mainly to sing a song for the fans?" After Zhang Zishang was satisfied, he asked Han Jue the purpose of his sudden return to China. He was more or less self-aware, even though he had received a compliment from his master just now, but no matter how inflated he was, he didn't dare to ask Han Jue if he came back to China just to sing for him.

"No." Han Jue shook his head and said, "Singing is a coincidence, so we just happened to be together."

Jiang Qi was surprised: "What is that for?"

Zhang Zishang's expression was calm, but he kept shouting in his heart: 【No way? No way? No way? Difficult, difficult, could it be that Master is really doing it for me...! 】

Han Jue didn't answer, he just looked at his watch, wiped his mouth, stood up from the sofa, and said, "It's almost time."

Zhang Zishang and Jiang Qi were confused, turned their heads and asked Zhang Yiman with their eyes.

Zhang Yiman was full of anger, as if he fell in love with someone who didn't go home but had nothing to do, his tone was full of grievances and pain:

"It's not because of Gu Fan!"

Because the new book I conceived is so interesting, and the inspiration keeps coming out, I am afraid of forgetting, so I can only spend time to record it, and the energy is not enough. Fortunately, this situation has been brought under control, and I can spend more time concentrating on writing the stories of Teacher Han and Teacher Zhang.

I also have some ideas about the extra part of this book.

One is the follow-up to the current main line: the time should be a few years later, when Mr. Han and Mr. Zhang were married, had children, and were about to return to the music scene.

Another is: the story after the soul of the former Han Shaming was exchanged to the earth.

Or if you want to see any other extras, welcome to leave a message.