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¡°I don¡¯t know if Han Jue will appear today.¡±
"Probably not. Didn't the organizer say that Han Jue won't be on stage? Well, it's because of technical reasons."
¡°It¡¯s another technical reason.¡±
"Who caused him to do that?"
"Hey, don't speak too early. Do you still care about Weite? The hacker is framing Han Jue, and may not have actually invaded the computer."
"Hey! Man, you are behind the times. Just half an hour ago, the hacker updated Weibo again and posted several videos copied from Han Jue's computer."
"Shete! Is it true or falsewhy didn't I see it? Are you sure it's not Onion News?"
"Hahaha, if you don't learn Chinese well, you will have to rely on second-hand information. You can search again later. There should be an English translation team or porter on Twitter who has translated the video."
"Well, if the hacker didn't lie, then Han Jue deserves it But to be honest, if there is no Han Jue today, this music festival will actually be meaningless."
¡°¡I couldn¡¯t agree more.¡±
Two passers-by were talking in front of Cobain, and Cobain passively listened to the conversation.
¡°Similar discussions were heard no less than ten times by Cobain in the short fifty meters he walked from the door.
Most of the audience who came to the music festival today were talking about Han Jue to some extent. For example, he saw two little girls expecting Han Jue to appear unexpectedly midway, five hippies with flags painted on their faces applauding the organizers for expelling Han Jue, and two college students dressed in jerseys cheering for Han Jue. Han Jue felt unfair. Three gentle middle-class people were discussing whether the works of artists with moral issues should be treated fairly and objectively. The rest were more various people who felt sorry for missing Han Jue's scene.
It was all boring, and Cobain was bored by these discussions.
He knows Han Jue and has listened to Han Jue¡¯s songs, but he only likes a few of his rock songs. He had no idea about what happened to Han Jue recently. He just felt that if he were Han Jue, he would definitely choose to die. Whether you die of shame and anger, or die of grief and anger, isn't it all good? The former can calm the anger of fans, and the latter can slap everyone who misunderstands him. It is a kind of performance art that uses death to mock the world and uses death to refuse to be complicit in this world full of garbage. If he were Han Jue, he would definitely do this.
¡°Hmm¡ I should be able to use a gun. While thinking about it, Cobain changed the direction of his steps, stayed away from the two passers-by who were still chatting about Han Jue, and walked to the small shop selling drinks at the music festival venue.
There were a lot of people in the shop, so he finally got in line and wanted to buy wine, but the shop didn¡¯t sell any alcohol.
Cobain couldn¡¯t imagine how bad a music festival would be without alcohol. But all the situations in front of him were still within Cobain's tolerance range. Even though it was a music festival today, he was forced to come here.
He is not a music festival fan. The music he likes is heavy metal rock, which can usually only be heard underground. And all the music that can be performed at the music festival, he feels is too popular, too mild, and too boring.
Cobain didn¡¯t plan to attend any music festival, but his sister Amy dragged him out of the room, saying that he hadn¡¯t been out for too long, his body was lifeless, and he needed to bask in the sun and feel the music.
Cobain couldn't bear his sister's interruption, so he had to accompany her out.
After paying three times the usual price for two drinks, Cobain left the shop, dodged among the crowd, and returned to where his sister Amy was waiting for him.
When Cobain saw Amy, she was holding her cell phone and looking at something angrily.
"Damn it!" she yelled through gritted teeth.
Cobain handed the drink over, not intending to ask in detail what happened.
Amy seemed to know this, so she took the initiative to explain the matter.
"Did you know? That hacker actually presented new evidence! It's so abominable!" She chewed the gum in her mouth very fast, and every time she chewed it very hard.
Cobain knew that his sister was a loyal fan of Han Jue, so he grabbed tickets for the music festival early, largely because of Han Jue.
"Yeah." Cobain responded coldly. He knew this from just listening to the conversation. However, even if he didn't hear the conversation between passers-by, it was the first time he heard such a thing, and his reaction was anything but dull.After all the results were published, no one listened. Everyone feels that the truth they have is the truth. Everyone feels that Han Jue and the authorities are working together to cover up a lie. Everyone is immersed in the pleasure of being pushed down by others.
What a farce.
¡¾soyouthinkyoucanstonemeandspitinmyeye?
So you think you can stone me to death and spit on me
Soyouthinkyoucanlovemeandleavemetodie?
So you think you can love me and then let me die alone
Oh, baby, can'tdothistombaby
Oh, baby, don¡¯t do this to me, baby
??justgottagetout, justgottagetrightouttahere¡¡
I have to go out, I have to escape from this place]
Han Jue¡¯s singing suddenly became playful.
As a fan who has always believed that Han Jue was innocent, Amy's mood was lifted at this time. She heard the counterattack in Han Jue's lyrics.
The Bible, Chapter 8 of the Gospel of John, tells a story. The general idea is that a bad guy pulled a woman and said that the woman had committed adultery. According to the law of the prophet Moses, she should be stoned to death. The bad guys wanted to frame Jesus and take advantage of Him, so they asked Jesus what should they do now? Onlookers were waiting to see the Jesus joke. While Jesus bent down and wrote on the ground, he said: Whoever is without sin among you, let him first throw a stone at her. After hearing this, everyone bowed their heads and dispersed.
Han Jue used the lyrics to mock those who stoned him but were not innocent at all.
He also laughed at those fans and fans who loved him deeply but now suspected him of spurning him.
In the exciting music, Amy became happy, thinking that Han Jue would fight back after being denied like he did in the past. As a result, the music gradually became bleak again in Amy's stunned expression.
In the soft sound of the piano, Han Jue sang with languid interest:
¡¾nothingreallymatters
Nothing makes sense anymore
anyonecansee
Anyone can see it
nothingreallymatters
Nothing matters
Nothingreallymatterstome
It doesn¡¯t matter to me anymore]
He was tired, forget it, and wanted to quit.
Han Jue sat in front of the piano for a while, and no one made a sound. There was no applause, no cheers, people just looked at the man's back. They want the person on the screen to say something.
However, from beginning to end, apart from singing, Han Jue said nothing, or perhaps, everything he wanted to say was in the song.
After more than ten seconds, Han Jue stood up and left the piano.
A few seconds later, the big screen suddenly went black.
It was as if Han Jue had cut off his last connection with the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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