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Chapter 169: The Wednesday Late Night Show (Part 2)

Regarding Han Jue's style of saying "continuously being scolded", the audience should laugh out loud as if they were listening to music.

Although Erin was laughing on her face, she could feel that Han Jue was not joking.

This is very rare.

During the interview session of regular talk show, there is no truth in the conversation between the guests and the host.

Yes, those lines that make people laugh, have dense laugh points, and have smooth interviews, making everyone feel full of humor. They are all designed by the team of the program team at the moment of the show. Every question, every answer, every laugh point, every burden, and even every presentation method is designed in advance.

These lines are generally written and designed by the screenwriter team of the program team, but guests with great talents can lead the team to write them themselves, and veteran comedians can write them themselves.

What the guests and hosts have to do is to perform character designs, perform surprises, and perform promotional content in a natural way.

But "The Late Night Show on Wednesday" is quite unique. If it is not performed, it presents the guests' original appearance.

Nothing else, Irene, the old man who can hold all the guests' misunderstandings, can bring all the topics back to publicity.

If you are afraid of the collapse of your character, don't come.

Among the talk show, Han Jue chose this talk show that is one of the best in America in terms of reputation and ratings. In addition to [a good show promotion that is more than ten medium-sized shows], Han Jue is not afraid of exposing his character collapse.

Erin looked at Han Jue who was very surprised and said lively tone:

"I feel that you are in a good state now, with the aura of a newcomer and the steady of an old man. It looks very similar to me. Your character is Erin no.2?"

Erin's young face is indeed very confusing, not as long as her experience. This is a miracle in the American entertainment industry.

Han Jue said with disgust: "No, no, you don't look younger than me, but you're pretty good."

The audience burst into laughter.

Although Erin was also very happy and didn't mind being criticized for being old, she felt it was necessary to teach Han Jue a lesson. So she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and looked like a salty and wet man, saying, "Your mouth is very powerful."

When the audience heard that the old driver was about to leave, they whistled and started to cheer.

Han Jue was not afraid at all, and remained calm and said calmly: "What, do you want to try?"

The atmosphere became more lively.

Erin turned her head and looked at the audience, puzzled and said, "I don't understand why you are making excuses. I heard that Han Jue is good at singing and raping, so I praised him for his good mouth. Why are you so excited?"

Han Jue looked at the audience in the audience in confusion, saying that he didn't understand either.

The audience laughed and cursed!

"I noticed that you only have the program "Let's Fall in Love" in China. You look like a variety show actor. If it weren't for "Shape of you", I wouldn't know you could still sing."

"Actually, I don't know I can sing. I sing very well." Han Jue said modestly.

"Wait"

Han Jue told the truth he thought, but was booed by the audience. If he sang so well, then the popularity of "Shape of you" and "Beautiful" proves that the ears of the people they listened to were broken?

"It seems that the audience in the audience doesn't think so. How about you come to the scene?" Erin suggested.

The audience in the audience entered the applause mode again, like a robot.

This performance was out of plan. According to Erin's meaning, it would be enough to pop "Shape of you", but Han Jue was also picky about the scene and subconsciously refused to repeat himself.

Then he wanted to play something else.

Nowadays, Han Jue cannot be said to be top-notch guitar, but with his continuous training with a sense of crisis, he has been able to put the notes in his mind into his fingertips without a single point.

Even if you only remember the chorus part of the music about your previous life in your mind, Han Jue can deduce it or create it twice. He now has this ability.

【What to play?】

Han Jue's hands were unconsciously plucking around the strings.

Recently, when I arrived in the United States, I listened to English and saw all of them. Those Americans, American TV, American books, made many English songs from my previous life suddenly burst out from my mind.

Sometimes when I think of one melody, I can’t even remember it, but I think of another melody.

There are so many that Han Jue doesn't know what to play now.

Suddenly, an old melody came out of Han Jue's mind.

The sound was very small, and Han Jue had to listen carefully to catch which corner of the memory that the melody floated out.

【Ah, it's this song.】

All the people waiting for Han Jue's performance suddenly saw Han Jue's thoughtful face smile from the bottom of their hearts.

Before people could feel anything from Han Jue's smile, they heard Han Jue squint slightly, gently pluck the strings three times, and then started singing:



When i was young i'd listen to the radio

When I was young, I often listened to the radio.

waiting for my favorite songs

Waiting for your beloved song.

When you hear the play, you sing as you like.

This made me happy.

...





Those were suh happy times and not so long ago

What a happy moment, not long ago.

how i wondered where they'd gone.

I want to know where they have gone,

But all my beloved songs are back now,

Just as old friends are separated and reunited.

...



In his previous life, Han Jue did not love music much compared to film and television creation, and he could listen to songs, but that was the case.

However, now, the music carries Han Jue's nostalgia for the past.

At countless moments of loss, he remembered the songs he heard about spitting out of his mouth when he walked on the commercial street, and the leisurely jazz and folk songs he walked into an old bookstore. He remembered the single loop of his girlfriend's magical sound and the melody sitting in the subway.

Nowadays, it's all the sound of my hometown.

Han Jue sat on the sofa, singing songs that he heard on the roadside in his previous life, and greeted him with every melody. Han Jue felt the music wholeheartedly. He could no longer notice anything except the guitar. At this time, he just wanted to immerse himself in the music that coincided with the melody in his mind.



Every shalala every wo'wo

Every word wo-wo

Still shines.

Still flashing,

every shing-a-ling-a-ling

Every sentence shinga-linga-ling,

They started

Singing so beautifully.



Han Jue's voice was not sonorous, but full of tenderness and sweetness, as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile melted everyone present at this time who listened to the music with great sincerity.

As the host, Erin did not make any comments to disturb Han Jue's performance in everyone's plan.

In the recording process table of general variety shows, each minute has its corresponding process plan, and the rigor is even accurate to seconds. Generally, the control of this time is controlled by the host.

But in this "Wednesday Late Night Show", although Erin is not called [Wednesday], this show is indeed built around her. She has the full power to allow Han Jue's temporary performance to continue without interruption.

The audience held their breath and looked at Han Jue quietly.

There was no other sound except Han Jue's piano sound at the scene.



it was songs of love that i would sing to them

I sing songs of love to them.

and i'd memorise eah word.

I will remember every lyrics.

Those ancient tunes are still so good to me.

It seems like they have melted the years away.

...



No matter how beautiful the song is, it still has an ending.

Han Jue finally finished playing in a reluctance.

When the last note fell, Han Jue let out a long sigh.

But he was not sad either.

He knew that he had many old friends waiting for him to say hello.
Chapter completed!
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