On the night when Zhang Yiman succeeded in the hall, she was always looking forward to the arrival of the finals. She looked forward to standing on the stage as a contestant.

She didn't talk about this.

If she talks about it, others might think that she is not afraid of a tiger after birth. Then they rush to teach her to be content, saying that if a newcomer like her can earn one more song, don't worry too much about the finals, that's right.

This is the truth. Maybe Sister Qin would say so.

Zhang Yiman also knew that her qualifications were really shallow. Even if she sang well, she really couldn't convince the public. When she was young, her competition results were completely unremarkable when facing the singers who became famous at a young age and owner of diamond records.

Some netizens have always questioned that although Zhang Yiman sang well, she was not that good. Some fans even resented Zhang Yiman for squeezing out of their beloved idol, so they spoke extremely resentful and extremely ugly.

After all, everyone generally believes that Zhang Yiman's beautiful face has added a lot of points to her.

Zhang Yiman knew all this.

It seems that you really make more money than one game.

In the past, when Zhang Yiman faced other people's kind advice, he would always smile sweetly first, then nod in a well-behaved manner and say yes.

But this time she was unable to nod and agreed when facing the kind advice from others.

The moment Zhang Yiman stood on the stage, she knew clearly that she wanted to stand until the finals.

Since you know what you want, there is no need to tell others.

And she wouldn't care too much about those rumors.

In the words of Han Jue, if you feel sad because you see the troll, then it would be too unfair to those who support and pamper her.

So Zhang Yiman kept this goal in his heart and just kept working hard.

It is successful to play the club, but it is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to defend the country.

Zhang Yiman attached great importance to each of the next games, and could be said to have tried his best and put all his skills into practice.

In the past, in all the competitions Zhang Yiman participated in, she had always participated in the competition with the idea of ​​"singing, happiness is the most important thing", and she had no desire to win or lose. In addition, she always won the championship in the end, so that for a long time, she had maintained a normal mind to participate in the competition, and almost forgot the feeling of winning or losing.

This time, with the goal that I had to achieve, I finally tasted the competitive spirit that had disappeared for a long time.

On the stage where there are many experts, it is really not easy for her newcomer to last until the finals after she debuted for half a year.

Her enemies not only have difficult aesthetics but also have strict public judges, but also herself and stumbling blocks in life.

During this period, Zhang Yiman experienced a cold and could not speak for a while. Before the game, she played a closed shot and went to the arena. She also experienced the pain and powerlessness of changing the 20th version of the arrangement when the game was approaching. Even in the penultimate breakout match, facing the nine-to-three-in-three competition system, she did not sleep for 31 hours in a row, just to compete for the qualification to get the first shot.

Fortunately, she finally got the qualification to compete for [King of Singers] as she wished.

Although it was full of controversy, Zhang Yiman would not listen to others to determine whether she was qualified. She only knew that she could finally find her uncle after much effort.

When she took the ticket to the finals and invited Han Jue to be the guest singer, she was extremely happy.

Yes, she persisted until the finals, not because of her persistence in aiming at the King of Singers. She actually wanted to sing with her uncle in front of hundreds of millions of people.

On the day she kicked the hall, she was singing on the stage and seeing Han Jue off the stage. At that moment, she had an unprecedented impulse, which was to sing with Han Jue on the stage under her feet.

She thought the stage was a little small, but very good.

The band is very good, the audience is very good, and it is also good that hundreds of millions of people can hear the songs through the camera. Standing on the stage from this perspective, the scenery is very good. But it would be a pity for the uncle to not see such a beautiful scenery.

Although Han Jue may also participate in "Singer" in the future, Zhang Yiman has to seize the day.

...

At this moment, standing behind the light curtain, Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue beside him, and smiled very satisfied, his eyes filled with joy.

The two stood quietly behind the light curtain, waiting for He Tu to introduce their appearance.

Han Jue stood behind the light curtain. Although he had experienced such a moment in the United States, he still felt different on the stage of "Singer".

Han Jue looked at the lights, and Zhang Yiman looked at him.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue for a while, and suddenly reached out to help Han Jue fix her collar.

Han Jue felt the movement of his collar, turned to look at Zhang Yiman, and lost his mind for a moment.

In his previous life, there was also a girl who would gently help him tidy up his collar with her hands. There was no collar to be taken care of in summer, but more often in spring and autumn. In winter, Han Jue had to be careful of those cold little hands, and as he sorted out, he suddenly reached into his collar. Then, Han Jue shrank his neck and cried with his father and mother, begging for mercy.

But now, the person who helped him sort out his collar is a simple and innocent girl who is as cute as a little bear.

Under the light, Zhang Yiman's exquisite face and outfit looked extremely dazzling. Especially the concentration on her face and the tenderness in her eyes made people unable to move their eyes.

"Okay." Zhang Yiman looked at her smoothed collar with satisfaction.

Han Jue came back to his senses from his trance and did not speak.

"Are you still nervous?" Zhang Yiman said curiously.

Han Jue took a small step back vigilantly and quickly said, "Don't be nervous or not."

The arrangement of the instruments on the stage ahead is about to be completed. If the light curtain dissipates, everyone sees Han Jue walking out staggeringly. When they turn around, Zhang Yiman appears from behind. I wonder how wonderful the audience's expression will be.

Fortunately, Zhang Yiman didn't seem to be planning to charge here either. She just stretched out a fist at Han Jue.

"What are you doing? Want to hit me?" Han Jue took a step back and became even more alert.

"What! This is a fist bump!" Zhang Yiman gesturing his fist, almost really trying to hit Han Jue, "You won't be nervous if you treat you as a rapper."

"But I won't rap later!"

"Then... do you still want to charge?" Zhang Yiman widened his eyes, looked like a [good uncle], then laughed and pretended to go around behind Han Jue.

Han Jue quickly stopped him.

At this time, the instruments and props on the stage were all arranged.

"It's ready." Han Jue held the little girl's fist and stood behind the light curtain, preparing to take the stage for a while.

Zhang Yiman felt the warmth of his fist being wrapped, and gradually loosened his fist, tightly clenched Han Jue's big hand. He stood quietly beside Han Jue.

The light curtain suddenly dissipated.

The audience's applause and howling sound kept changing.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman walked out of the dispersed light curtain in a passionate background music.

The audience saw the two of them clearly and shouted like crazy. The atmosphere was very good.

Xiao Xia put his hands together at his mouth and screamed. Xiaochi saw a figure in front of the rock on the shore, which was still motionless among the crowd of cheering and swaying people.

At this moment, countless viewers looked at the eye-catching couple who came hand in hand, and felt that the two were extremely harmonious.

Compared to the difference when they first met each other, after half a year of getting along with each other, the two people said and did things, and some clear parts of the Weizhi gradually became blurred.

It seems that no one has changed, but in fact both parties have left traces on each other's body. The change is the expression, temperament, and the touch of others' glances.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman smiled at the audience below and nodded. But soon, they adjusted their states.

Zhang Yiman stood in front of the stage, holding the microphone in his hand, looking confused, recalling the mood of the song.

Han Jue was sitting on a high stool just behind Zhang Yiman, holding a guitar, holding the guitar in his hand, and also lowering his head to brew.

The singers in the backstage cheered up and saw what kind of performance this youngest group would bring.

The audience in front of the TV were also guessing whether the last sentence He Tu said [Because of Love] was the title of the song or a simple answer. Some people directly found Han Jue released a new song a few days ago, called "Because of Love".

Fans of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman do not ask Han Jue to perform well, but hope that Han Jue will not have a car accident under such great pressure.

"This was released a few days ago, can it be used?" The music consultant sat next to Lan Hai and raised questions about Han Jue's behavior of taking advantage of the loopholes.

"Just sound good." Lan Hai didn't care at all.

The audience saw the singers getting into the state and sat down in a good manner, looking forward to the performances brought by this group.

"Dongdong."

The sound of the heartbeat sounded.

The lights in the audience were dim, and only the lights on the stage were left.

Han Jue sat diagonally behind Zhang Yiman, holding a guitar.

Han Jue played the guitar, looked at Zhang Yiman, and sang:

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Give you a record of the past

Listen to our love at that time

Sometimes I suddenly forget

I'm still in love with you

...

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The guitar sounds like raindrops, teasing the long-lasting and awkward memories one after another.

Han Jue's voice was as soothing as a cello, with a little sadness and fatigue in it. It seemed to tell the audience that some memories would consume a lot of energy every time they thought about it. And the audience was carried by Han Jue's voice as if they were in an afternoon after a rain, and they were stuck in their most immature and profound memories.

Han Jue remembered the increasingly faded memories deep in his memory.

They all come from previous lives.
To be continued...