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When Weng Yao watches "iamasinger", if she has enough time, she will politely listen to the singing of other singers. Occasionally, I can hear one or two English songs that I think are good.
Gradually, even though she couldn¡¯t understand the lyrics, she could feel the elasticity and beauty of English pronunciation.
However, now Weng Nanxi is not interested in all the singers, so she just skips the entire section.
Weng Yao knew what his cousin was looking for. In fact, she was also looking forward to it.
Finally, when they jumped to the penultimate singer, they waited until Han Jue appeared.
Weng Nanxi seemed not even willing to listen to the host's speech. After a while, she went directly to Han Jue's appearance.
Han Jue slowly walked out from behind the light curtain amid applause.
?????????? Upright figure, calm posture. Nothing pretentious, nothing arrogant. Yes, just as calm as ever. However, it seems that after being baptized by champions one after another, Han Jue has formed his own aura on the stage.
"Han!!!"
"I love you! iloveyou!!"
"omg! omg! omg! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! No! I can't die! I can't die unless I kiss Han Jue!"
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Although before the Spring Festival and after the Spring Festival, Han Jue's popularity is at two levels. But at the time of recording, Han Jue had already used his real ability to fall into the American music scene like a meteorite. He is no longer the new face that made the audience look at each other.
It seems that he already has fans who look like crazy fans
With the recent spread of "iamasinger" in China, suits have appeared in newspapers with Han Jue's repeated appearances. Through Han Jue's display, suits have also vaguely entered the Chinese fashion circle. Now he makes some people feel the beauty of suits. Han Jue's ability to carry goods is obvious to everyone, and some people have already begun to consider buying a suit.
One of the most reputable and best-selling fashion magazines in the United States commented on Han Jue a week ago, saying that Han Jue is one of the few Asians who can look good in suits.
Today, Han Jue is still wearing a suit.
Han Jue on the stage and Han Jue off the stage seem to be two people.
Favored by God, some people are really born to be stars.
Standing on the stage, Han Jue's laziness and unwillingness to spend even more effort could not be seen at this moment. It's like a completely different person. He became restrained, steady, and ascetic. Standing in the center of the stage, he seemed to be emitting countless invisible threads, controlling the entire stage and everyone who saw him.
Who does this feeling look like?
?Zhang Yiman.
Han Jue bowed slightly to the audience and said nothing. Then he closed his eyes and began to brew his emotions.
¡°Dong dong, dong dong~¡± The simulated heart sound made the audience calm down.
The next second, the prelude enters.
The sound of guitar string scraping sounded one after another, and something was brewing faintly.
And before the audience could listen for a while, Han Jue¡¯s cold singing immediately cut into the prelude and entered the main song part:
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There's firestartinginmyheart
A raging flame ignited in my heart
That temperature drives away the darkness
Finally, I can see you clearly
¡°Continue to betray me and I will reveal all your dirty secrets¡±
Look how I left everything behind you
Don¡¯t think that I really won¡¯t do this
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Han Jue did not imitate Adele¡¯s metallic voice. Because that's unnecessary. Han Jue's own voice is also so talented that it makes people envious, jealous, and amazed.
The lyrics of this song are not complicated. For Chinese audiences, it can be said that it could not be more straightforward. But after reading these lyrics, the audience understood why Han Jue said before singing that this song could vent his anger for his friend.
However, the lyrics seem to be full of anger, and listening to Han Jue's singing, it lacks restraint and even a kind of aloofness.
This strange feeling, accompanied by the rhythm of the guitar, immediately caught the audience's ears and took control of their bodies.
However.
The moment Weng Nanxi heard the first words spoken by Han Jue and saw the lyrics, all the bad things she had done in the first half of her life suddenly came to mind. Because she knew that retribution had finally come.
&nbShe has never seen such a cousin.
She originally thought she was just catching a cousin's little secret, but she didn't expect that the huge image of her cousin in her heart suddenly collapsed. It was a panic that shook the whole world inside my heart.
"Sisterwhat's wrong with you" Weng Yao limped and fell next to his cousin, his tone panicked.
"Ah, it's nothingI have nothing." As soon as Weng Nanxi opened her mouth, she was startled by the choking in her own voice. Only then did she realize that she had shed tears without realizing it.
She raised her sleeves and hurriedly raised her hands to wipe away her tears.
"You're already like this! There's nothing wrong" Weng Yao's eyes were filled with tears. He was so angry that he couldn't help but cry with him.
"You, you go back!"
Weng Nanxi was approached by her cousin, and she did not want her cousin to see her embarrassment. However, when I went to collect my tears at this time, I found that the tears kept flowing out, as if I wanted to pay off the weight of the previous ten years at once.
Weng Nanxi reached out to wipe it off, but it seemed she couldn't finish it.
"Why can't I finish wiping it off" Weng Nanxi anxiously realized that she couldn't stop her tears, but her efforts were in vain.
So Weng Nanxi reached out her hand to pick up the tissue on the coffee table, but was pricked by something on the coffee table.
"Ah!" Weng Nanxi cried out in pain and retracted her hand.
A little bit of bright red oozed out of thin air on the hand.
Weng Yao quickly held his cousin's hand and took a closer look. Fortunately, the scratch was not deep. When I got a band-aid and put it on my cousin, my cousin wasn't worried about the injury on her hand at all. She just lay on the sofa in a daze, facing the back of the sofa, with her head sullen and her shoulders shaking irregularly. It seems that he is still talking about something.
But Weng Yao couldn¡¯t hear clearly.
Weng Yao finished cleaning the wounds on his cousin¡¯s hands. Then he turned to the coffee table to see what caused the cousin to be scratched.
The coffee table was intact, but she didn't understand why there were broken glass.
After taking a closer look, I found an empty red wine bottle and an overturned goblet on the coffee table.
The goblet is incomplete and has been broken.
The cup fell down and its legs were broken. It must have been crushed by my cousin just now.
Weng Yao looked at the goblet blankly, stunned.
¡¾ah¡¡¡¿
She finally understood why broken goblets would appear in the garbage bags from time to time when sorting the garbage.
She saw the broken goblet before. She asked her cousin why broken goblets appeared frequently.
My cousin said it was old and had to be replaced.
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She asked again, why not replace all the goblets at once.
The cousin smiled and said, what if there are still some that are not old?
She was speechless and said how could it be possible? They were all the same style and bought at the same time. Some were old and some were not.
The cousin shook her head and said, wait and see, wait and see.
Weng Yao raised his head and looked at the paused screen. On the screen, Han Jue opened his hands and brightly greeted the audience's thunderous applause and cheers.
Weng Yao looked at the scenery of Han Jue, feeling even more uncomfortable.
¡¾What are you waiting for¡¿
Can¡¯t wait any longer.
Weng Yao has already guessed it.
This song, which made my cousin lose control of her emotions, was not the story of Han Jue¡¯s friend. This is clearly the story of my cousin and Han Jue.
In the song, Han Jue is a victim and his cousin is a bad guy.
But now, Weng Yao looked at his sobbing cousin and felt that Han Jue was the bad guy.
Weng Yao looked at Han Jue on the screen, biting his lip, feeling extremely sad in his heart:
"You don't know how many goblets she has broken in the middle of the night. ¡¿
Han Jue is a bad person.
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