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Chapter 243 "Singer" Finals (Second Two)

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    ??The Chinese music circle is either big or small.  In this circle, many talented musicians never make it until their death, but a little bit of trouble can become widely known within a few days.

    Han Jue¡¯s songwriting and songwriting are already somewhat famous in the circle.

    The quality of his songs is not shocking in itself. What is surprising is the success rate of the songs becoming popular.  Whether it's Chinese or English, folk, rap or rock, any one of them is a hit.  The hit rate is 100%.

    Some of Han Jue¡¯s songs are considered emerging popular cover songs and appear frequently in talent shows.  Other songs are frequently featured on radio stations and mobile short video software.

    If the songs sold to Zhang Yiman became popular, it was because of Zhang Yiman himself.  Then Han Jue went to sing in the United States, and the folk songs and raps he left behind were still widely spread even if they did not hit the charts or be promoted.

    This is a bit of a skill.

    Some people have done research, but they can¡¯t draw any conclusions.  Mainly because the songs written by Han Jue are of various types. It is almost impossible to tell which songs he borrowed or absorbed, nor which predecessor artist's style he was influenced by.  Very strange.

    It¡¯s not that no one invited Han Jue to sing, but the result seemed to be the same no matter who went there¡ªexcept for Zhang Yiman, no one got a song from Han Jue.

    Those who were politely rejected by Guan Yi, if they think about it better, they will think that Han Jue's creative reserves are not enough, and he will only sell domestically and not export for the time being.

    "And people with a darker mind will think about it and feel that there is something fishy in it.

    The singers present have experienced Zhang Yiman¡¯s career, and they paid attention to Han Jue by the way. Now they are a little surprised to hear that Han Jue wrote the song to Song Yin.

    There is a bit of expectation and a bit of a sense of crisis.  Originality represents the unknown.

    Looking at Song Yin¡¯s very confident look, if Song Yin wasn¡¯t a folk singer with little singing skills, other singers would really have to be wary of two things.

    "Oh, you really asked for a song." Some singers remember clearly that when Han Jue came to "Singer" for the first time, Song Yin invited him to sing as a joke.  Unexpectedly, it really succeeded.

    "That's not possible~" Song Yin stroked his neck with his round fingers, showing off his enchanting look.  The expression on his face showed that the hue was worth the price.

    The folk singers next to Song Yin were also very good at variety shows. Unlike the serious singers, they patted Song Yin on the shoulder very cooperatively and said, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work."  , we didn¡¯t expect you to sacrifice so much.¡±

    "Alas, everything is over. But for the brothers, it's worth it." Song Yin waved his hand and sighed.

    ¡°Then let the brothers come next time.¡±

    "Huh? No, no, no, I'm the kind of person who endures hardship silently."

    "If we can get a song like this, we would also like to suffer such hardships." While they were busy sacrificing their lives for righteousness, they also praised Han Jue.

    The singers who listened were really curious about what kind of song it was that made these ballad singers so excited.

    ¡°I¡¯m really looking forward to it.¡±

    "Han Jue, let's cooperate too."

    "I also want!"

    Several other singers sent some kind words.  I don¡¯t know if it was a half-joking invitation to sing, or if he was trying to win the camera.

    And Han Jue, who became the center of attention at this time, was neither humble nor committed.  Just keep smiling, mature and appropriate.  Keep a distance from everyone in a very distant manner.

    But this smile soon became unsustainable.

    Because Han Jue felt a scorching gaze, which could almost burn through his face, Han Jue's heart rang with alarm, as if he had encountered a natural enemy at the genetic level.

    ¡¾Who is using their brains?  ¡¿

    Turning around, he saw a silly girl with a gentle face looking at him.

    Zhang Yiman¡¯s outfit today is in a cool and mature style. She wears a long black leather windbreaker on the outside and a high-end gray with distinct layers on the inside, giving her outstanding temperament.  Paired with eye shadow, it makes people feel aggressive and difficult to approach.

    But the look she looked at Han Jue was always gentle.

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    But Han Jue felt keenly that there was a proposition in Sha Niu¡¯s eyes.

    ¡¾You don¡¯t want to explain?  Why capitalize on the enemy!  ¡¿ Zhang Yiman¡¯s eyes seemed to be saying this, and he was a little aggrieved.

    Such a complex sentence is certainly not expressed through eyes.  Han Jue guessed it through Zhang Yiman's two fingers on his waist that were ready to go.

    "Ah, yesIf you choose teammates, you can only endure it.

    If you can choose clients as you like, then X workers will be the happiest profession in the world.

    ?The second is the stars.

    Now Han Jue can feel why Zhang Yiman placed so many musical instruments in the lounge.

    Han Jue stood up and walked to the electronic keyboard, played a few times, and then said to Zhang Yiman: "Teacher Zhang, I recently thought of a new song. Can you listen to it for me?"

    "Okay, uncle, I'm not telling you, you still need to practice the piano" Zhang Yiman beamed with joy, jumped up from the sofa, and then slowly walked towards Han Jue.

    The sound of tinkling-ding-dong-dong music sounded in Zhang Yiman¡¯s lounge.

    Han Jue thought to himself that he finally couldn¡¯t hear that duck¡¯s voice anymore.

    "There is nothing we can do, he is the son of the deputy director." Zhang Yiman leaned close to Han Jue's ear and whispered, covering his lips.

    ¡¾Thanks a lot.  ] Han Jue glanced at Zhang Yiman while playing the piano.

    Han Jue was still surprised, what kind of host dared to dominate the show so much.  Sister Qin and the program team didn't come out to say anything.  As a result, such a difficult problem was thrown to Sha Niu, but thanks to Sha Niu's strength, she was not killed by her pig teammates.

    When I looked up, I saw the singer partner talking to the camera alone.

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    The time is slowly approaching the moment when the live broadcast begins.  The singers were informed that the live broadcast would begin immediately.  Han Jue used Zhang Yiman's stylist to put on makeup in the lounge.

    Lanhai walked to the last row of the bustling auditorium and sat down, surrounded by the leaders of the program team and the invited music consultants.  Lan Hai looked around and finally confirmed that all groups were ready. Then he looked at the time on his wrist and said with a walkie-talkie: "Every unit is ready, live broadcast countdown."

    "five."

    "Four."

    "three."

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