【Sometimes I suddenly forget, I still love you~】

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman faced each other and sang the last sentence of the last paragraph. The sound range was high and low, light and heavy, and it was staggered.

The two diamond-level tones, accompanied by the long and lingering violin, seemed to have finally met the channel, and the audience seemed to see two people standing quietly in the dusk, looking at each other in an extremely harmonious manner.

The notes stop and the lights gradually brighten.

The whole venue was quiet for a moment.

The next second, the audience escaped from the music. He had almost no hesitation, returned to his senses, stood up, and applauded.

What greeted the singer was warm applause from the audience.

The two singers on the stage bowed to the audience and the camera to thank them.

"It sounds so nice." Koike clapped and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

This song is not sweet, not depressed, not sad, but only makes people feel the beautiful love songs of the past, making Kochi Qing unable to help but think of his love when he was young. That love that ended in failure due to a different place.

"That's sure!" Xiaoxia on the side looked furious, as if she thought it was normal for Han Jue to sing such a song.

Of course, a die-hard fan like Xiaoxia followed Han Jue on the music platform. When Han Jue posted this new song a few days ago, she received the message and went to listen. The version on the Internet is a sample of the trial without charge. It is very rough and is a solo, and has no feelings. Although Xiao Xia thought it was nice to listen to that tune at that time, compared with today's live, today's live is too much better. Not only are there equipment bonuses, emotional investment bonuses, but also Teacher Zhang bonuses.

The aunt who had the right to vote by the pool was left tears on her chin and kept falling, but she just pursed her lips tightly and clapped gently, making Xiaoxia embarrassed to go and canvass votes for Han Jue and the others.

"I thought of my first love." Xiaochi was very melancholy.

"Your first love? Could it be...the squad leader?" Xiao Xia was surprised.

Xiaochi nodded, with a sad face, and a long sigh seemed to pass through the heavy applause and fell into Xiaoxia's ears: "Oh, it's all strange love, otherwise..."

Xiao Xia said expressionlessly: "Haha, you're enough. At that time, I was in the second grade? It's just that you were too naughty and your seat was changed to the teacher's podium. It's nothing different."

"How come you remember so clearly..." Xiaochi smiled embarrassedly and said aggrievedly, "Isn't this because I don't have an ex to miss..."

"Shut up, you."

The applause was very warm, but the shouts and cheers were not loud.

Compared with the lively feedback from other singers after singing, Han Jue's group did not gain strong shouts and cheers. But despite this, it does not mean that their "Because of Love" is not as good as other songs and did not hit the hearts of the public judges. In fact, this song hit almost everyone.

Just look at the sweetness and bitterness of memories remaining on that person's face.

At this time, the singer hall in the backstage.

"sharp."

"good."

“Talented.”

After the performance, the singers gathered in the singer's hall to rest and chat, and after carefully appreciating the works of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, they all looked at the two young men on the screen with a serious look on their faces.

"The young man is so terrifying." Other singers also agreed. Especially those old seniors who have come back and have even been "dead" by the media many times. At this time, they could not find any problems when they saw such an outstanding performance and had to accept their old age.

If the singers used to liven up the atmosphere, they joked that they wanted to invite Han Jue to sing. However, now, they can't help but seriously consider the feasibility.

Song Yin has always admired Han Jue's creative ability. He joked to his buddies around him: "No wonder Han Jue dares to give us such a good song. It turns out that he holds it better."

"Oh! You should ask us for this song."

"Get out! Just your voice, you are so embarrassed to sing Teacher Zhang's part, but I am so embarrassed to sing Han Jue's part." Song Yin said disgusted.

"You're wrong, you're the one who sings the female voice."

“…”

On stage.

After bowing, Zhang Yiman did not stay there to accept the audience's applause, but turned to look at Han Jue, who seemed to have taken down something and walked towards him with a relaxed look on his face.

Han Jue had just come to his senses from his memories, and felt someone standing beside him, so he turned to look at her, and she just smiled.

The spotlight shone on him and her, and everyone's eyes were focused here. Facing the applause and cheers of hundreds of people beside her, and facing the camera leading to hundreds of millions of TVs, she seemed to care. At this moment, she seemed to be the only one in her eyes.

I don’t know if it was because I just sang a song with the girl in front of me, or because the touch of the collar was still left on my neck, or maybe it was because I felt countless words in the eyes of the girl in front of me. At this time, looking at this smiling silly girl, Han Jue’s mouth unknowingly had a gentle curve.

A person's sadness is ultimately limited. Even if there are so many tears, crying for seven days, the tears will still be dried up on the eighth day.

Life still needs to be lived, which does not mean betrayal of the old people. Some beauty is enough to be settled in the heart and become a part of life.

Han Jue handed the guitar to one hand and held it. The other hand held the little hand that had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Yiman was satisfied and held Han Jue's hand tightly.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman held hands and faced the audience's laughter, quarrel, and various gazes together.

Be calm and composed.

Such a scene dispelled the sadness of many viewers. As soon as they turned around from their past emotions, they saw that these two people showed their affection without any concealment. It was really hateful!

"Oh oh oh ~" the sound of cheering gathered together.

The sounds of shouting [Goddess] and [Teacher Zhang] gradually increased.

There are still people shouting [Kiss one kiss one], but there are too few people shouting, and the people are so slight, so they will not be able to make the weather.

Without He Tu coming on the stage, the atmosphere returned to the excitement.

Zhang Yiman held Han Jue's hand and pressed it against him, so that he would not care about other dogs' lives or death.

When she glanced at the audience, she saw a familiar figure.

After a closer look, it was indeed her father!

Zhang Yiman was excited to say hello, but subconsciously wanted to wave his hand. But he found that he was holding the microphone in one hand and holding the uncle in the other. He really couldn't stand to say hello.

[Forget it, it's okay without saying hello.] Zhang Yiman quickly swept his eyes away, pretending not to see this place.

Zhang Yaohui looked at his daughter's hand that raised and put down, and then pretended not to see him. He was so angry! At this time, he wanted to take a knife and cut off the two hands that were holding each other! His sword technique was very good, and he would definitely cut off Han Jue's hand!

When the cheers stopped, Zhang Yiman expressed his final thanks as usual:

"Thank you everyone, thank you band teacher, and thank my uncle for this song, which was written and composed by the uncle. Without him, I wouldn't have the chance to sing such a good song."

After Zhang Yiman finished speaking, he proudly raised his little face and looked at his words that caused noise from the audience below, and was very proud.

The audience in the audience was indeed surprised. Because on such an occasion, there were two works by Han Jue in succession, and both of them were not mediocre works. This is very amazing.

"Oh, that's pretty cool."

But with the preparation of the previous song "Goodbye Friend", when I heard this good song again, the audience actually felt that this was normal.

"I'm not used to Han Jue's sudden talent... Hey, I suddenly remembered that Han Jue's singing skills seemed to be pretty good, and he didn't drag him down."

"How long has it been since you've been online? His songs in America have proven that they are good at singing, right?"

"What? He still sings in America?"

“…”

Han Jue successfully created an impressive image in front of hundreds of millions of people and with two works. I believe that after tonight, his exposure and search volume in China will suddenly increase.

Guan Yi listened to the comments of the audience behind him and imagined the possible response, and felt a little excited. Thinking about the next time that Zhang Yiman's gang enters the top four, Guan Yi was even more looking forward to it. Because the song Zhang Yiman sang solo was also a work by Han Jue. In this way, Han Jue's topic will rise to a higher level.

After the performance, singers usually step down after the thanks, and they don’t easily say anything that has nothing to do with music, because they want to make a place for the next performer. On this stage, only the musical works are the protagonists.

On the stage, Zhang Yiman finished speaking, Han Jue had nothing to say, and the two of them left the stage.

When Sister Qin held the thick clothes and handed them to Zhang Yiman, she found that Zhang Yiman, the silly girl, was still holding Han Jue's hand.

After just getting the director's strong gaze, Sister Qin sighed in her heart and did not slap Zhang Yiman on the back to warn her. Instead, she insisted that Zhang Yiman wear her clothes and not wear them.

When Zhang Yiman reluctantly let go of Han Jue's hand and put his arm into his sleeve, Sister Qin rose and fell, and pushed Zhang Yiman to the side, and stood between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman was wearing clothes angrily and wanted to hold Han Jue's hand again, but Sister Qin was strictly guarded by him, so he could not miss it.

A director named Zhang, not far behind, nodded with satisfaction.

Han Jue put on the down jacket handed over by Guan Yi, and followed Zhang Yiman outside as the audience discussed and cheered farewell.

Zhang Yiman's singer partner sighed [It sounds so good], while wiping his tears and telling his ex in a long and long way.

"This song is really exciting. I found that Han Jue is less than thirty years old, but he can write the softest songs that touch people's hearts. Tonight, I cried twice, both of which were his works. It can be seen that Han Jue is a very talented singer-songwriter. I hope he will bring more excellent works to our music scene. Of course, my selfishness is that I hope Zhang Yiman can sing Han Jue more songs because it is so suitable. Let us give Zhang Yiman and Han Jue applause again..." He Tu, who returned to the stage, was closing and transitioning, "I'll invite the last singer below..."

When he arrived outside the studio and closed the thick soundproof door, Zhang Yiman couldn't wait to ask Han Jue: "Uncle, how are I singing?"

"It's great. The relationship is much better than during practice and rehearsal. How did you do it?" Although Han Jue's singing skills are not as good as Zhang Yiman, he is the nominal creator of this song in this world, so he can also evaluate Zhang Yiman.

"Hehe, I won't tell you~" Zhang Yiman smiled naughtyly.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman and his group walked towards the singer's hall, walking on the open passage. The idle people could not easily pass through this passage. Only busy and anxious staff came and went. Some persistent fans were blocked outside the isolation belt from afar.

"Uncle, can we make it to the top four?" Zhang Yiman waved to the fanchu and asked Han Jue.

The singer partner suddenly interrupted and set up a flag, saying, "It will definitely work! Because we are the ones who shout the most!"

"Oh! This is so arrogant! It's not good, not good!" Zhang Yiman was very dissatisfied, thinking that this singer partner was making trouble for her. She was "cursing" her and making enemies for her!

When Han Jue heard Zhang Yiman's culture, he touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "It's not easy to say whether he can enter in detail. Everyone's performance is so powerful. We must be a little pessimistic first. If we don't force it, we should prepare to get fourth first."

"Okay!" Zhang Yiman agreed very simply, raised his head and chest, with bright eyes.

"..." The singer partner next to her wanted to shake Zhang Yiman's shoulder to remind her that Han Jue's words were almost the same as his words!
To be continued...