The two friends next to Jalens looked at their phones and confirmed that it was Han Jue, and looked at each other for a while.

【Then what?】

This seems to be just a video of Han Jue singing.

Through the cover of the video, they can even analyze:

The video quality is quite clear, but the surrounding environment is very unfriendly to shooting. These two of them were able to recognize Han Jue so quickly because they saw Han Jue a minute ago.

In the picture, the stage looks very small and simple. The audience in the audience is close to Han Jue, and you can go on stage with just one turn. It is probably not a good performance place.

The lights are even more shabby, just a white and sad white light.

Such a performance seems to be nothing if it is transmitted abroad, right?

[Have the American people never seen the performances of real singers?] They were a little puzzled.

Because this video is not like the two popular clips of Han Jue sang in "Let's Fall in Love" by circulating on Huaxia Weite. If there is any live video

I don't know what Jarens intended to bring out this video.

Seeing their puzzled eyes, Jalens poked his fingers to his phone, stroked it down, and then tapped the screen with his fingernails in front of a certain data, making a [da da] sound.

"This is a forwarding number," Jalens said.

The two of them looked closely.

More than 80,000 reposts, 120,000 comments, and 200,000 likes.

"Hey!"

"More than 50,000 forwarding? Is this a forwarding?"

Han Jue didn't know what they shouted at the phone, but he could realize that it was related to him.

[Repost? Is it Weite? What clips I had before?] Han Jue thought those individuals were the splashes he had been trying to do in variety shows before.

"This is in America? Isn't it so popular, right?"

The phone was transmitted to the person who was a little further away, and the others were also surprised.

【As for!】

Jalens folded his hands on his chest and scraped his sharp gaze at Han Jue again.

It was a tornado that swept across the boundless grassland with a rush of overwhelming seas.

After Han Jue's folk songs performed on New York Street, the Magic City of China were shot by various channels, they were first uploaded on the American version of Weite, and then widely spread on local American social platforms.

Then there is Han Jue's experience - especially his recent deeds, which were compiled and edited by the American marketing account, and even filled with some water, making the content full of interpretation. After one trip, the ups and downs are enough even if it is directly remade into a movie by Beijing.

The gossip and the simple but lovely song "Shape of You" complement each other in the United States to add popularity to Han Jue.

The quality of the song is really good, and Han Jue's experience is really wonderful. And such a "waste idol artist" - a Chinese - actually created such an English song that is more exciting than most local American native creators in standard English. The sensational effect is not as simple as multiplication and division.

The 50,000 forwarding volume is just the tip of the iceberg.

Jarens lives in the Chinese Demon Capital, and it was not too early to know this wave through his relatives and friends in the United States.

It was when he was on New York Street with his friends. His friend who came to China's Magic City in the United States mysteriously pulled him and said he was going to [Polaris Bar].

Jalens was surprised when [Polaris] became so famous.

When I arrived in front of [Polaris], I saw the elders' team and was puzzled. My friend explained why [Polaris] became an internet celebrity wine bar, and Jalens then knew the whole story.

When Jarens was searching for Han Jue’s information just now, he did not associate Han Jue with the person who was very popular in the United States. He only linked Han Jue with English during the process of searching for information after hearing that Han Jue knew English songs. Finally, he thought about it and felt that Han Jue was that person the more he read it.

This is amazing.

Although this song "Shape of You" was only heard in December, this song has undoubtedly become his favorite song this year.

"What songs are they? Are they those two on the show?"

"This forwarding volume should be true."

Those who get the phone guess.

"It's an English song," said Jalens.

The phone reached Song Yin. The musician was too domineering to listen to music. Without asking Jarens whether the traffic could withstand it, he clicked the screen, clicked on the video, and turned up the volume.

It is not something to be proud of when opening an outdoor place in public, but the surrounding tables are located at a considerable distance. Besides, it is enough for a table to listen to, so I plan to put it on for a while before talking.

Song Yin occupied the best perspective of his mobile phone. Except for the two people next to him, the others were not in a hurry to see it. Just listening to the sound is enough.

The camera shakes first, and then it is fixed to a frontal perspective facing the stage.

In the picture, Han Juezheng got off from the DJ, took the guitar handed over by someone, and walked into the middle of the stage.

Then, everyone heard the crisp and pleasant sound of wooden drums.

In this open-air place, in a slightly noisy environment like laughter and the sound of clashing wine glasses, like a plate of cold drinks served at noon, the fresh and cheerful accompaniment came from the phone, and the sound was heard in my ears.

When Han Jue heard this prelude, he was sure that the clip of his performance at [Polaris Bar] was recorded.

And they were the performance video. It was the first time he had reviewed his performance after so long. He thought he would not hear the song after that.

The sound on the phone actually reached more or less the nearby dining table.

But the diners were attracted by the accompaniment, stopped talking, listened carefully, and did not feel disturbed.

Especially at the table next door, a young English girl sat. When she heard this faint but familiar voice, she immediately turned to look at the source of the voice.

Then she almost locked her eyes and saw Han Jue.

"oh!that man! (that man!)" The girl pounded the table with excitement, making a small sound, then took out her cell phone and snapped it. The man sitting opposite her looked back and looked for someone and asked frequently: "Who is it? Who?"

Everyone listened to Han Jue's singing. Although the sound quality of the phone was not very good, there were loud applause and the sound of wine glasses hitting the table around the shooting camera, and the amazement of the Americans. But they were still quickly brought into the rhythm of the music. It doesn't matter if they don't understand it. The melody is hidden in the lyrics, and you can respond happily if you listen too much.

For the first time, they felt that listening to a foreign song was quite painful. They loved it in their hearts, but couldn't sing it with them.

The tables of diners around listened to music and shook their bodies. They felt that the sun and air were much fresher, as if they were in a movie and were the protagonist of the MV.

After listening to it once, someone took the phone in Song Yin's hand. Looking at the expressions of praise from people around him, he was ready to listen again.

"It sounds nice." The elegant girl put her hands under her chin and said to Han Jue.

"I feel so too." Han Juechu was calm and nodded in agreement.

"This song is amazing." Song Yin's head was shaking especially sharply.

"It's really amazing." Han Jue answered calmly.

Xia Yuan turned his head, chewing food expressionlessly, and at the same time he carefully watched how shameless Han Jue was.

Han Jue moved his body forward and backward, and Xia Yuan's gaze moved.

Han Jue couldn't get rid of it, so he put the broccoli on the plate on Xia Yuan's plate.

"Are you flirting with me?" Xia Yuan's brain circuit is also very unique.

"Don't think too much." Han Jue said, "I don't like the word "teaser."

"Is that so? In my impression, the popular online term for [snatching girls] on the Internet is the first one you use, right?"

Han Jue really doesn't know this.

With the spread of Han Jue's awkward chat video, the word "Flirting" quickly became popular on the Internet. Now it has separated from the awkward chat video and has grown independently.

"Why, you don't like it?" asked the elegant girl.

The temperamental girl sat diagonally opposite Han Jue, listening to the conversation between Han Jue and Xia Yuan.

"I don't like it, it's too frivolous." Han Jue said.

Xia Yuan fiddled with the broccoli on the plate and said, "In the past, netizens could also distinguish the differences between sexual harassment, inappropriateness, teasing and frivolity when encountering those things. Now, the behavior of some people who have no sense of proportion has been replaced by the word "sex". Thanks to your blessing, the Internet has become the best era for gangsters."

After saying that, he glared at Han Jue.

Han Jue really wanted to say that he would not take the blame, but at this time, Song Yin finished watching the video and pulled Han Jue to chat about music.

Jalens's warning turned into a topic that Han Jue integrated into everyone.

Next, Han Jue will communicate with everyone normally.

This normal way of communication is that when they talk about them, Han Jue can have a safe meal when they don’t take the initiative to hand over the topic to Han Jue.

They ate slowly. The guests who heard the music just now came to Xia Yuan Hanjue's table before leaving and asked what music was playing just now because their mobile software really couldn't listen to music.

Good music is really borderless.

Song Yin and the others answered enthusiastically.

The group of people had enough food and drink, stood up and left the table, ready to walk downstairs.

Seeing that their group was still in activities, Han Jue was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Jalens, who was sitting still, suddenly shouted and shouted Han Jue who was about to stand up and leave.

Han Jue looked at this foreign friend who had been meditating since the beginning of the day.

He no longer knew whether the other party would rent a house for him, so he became much more casual.

Jalens turned around and looked at Han Jue, sitting in a straight seat. He was obviously a down-and-out white-collar worker in a securities company, but his sitting posture was as generous as a mountain eagle.
To be continued...