The Demon City is thousands of miles away from Star City. Through the screen, Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman as if there was a distance.

This distance is hard to explain, but it is clear.

It's like the difference between a star and a mortal.

Of course, there is no doubt that mortals are Han Jue and the star is Zhang Yiman.

The recording of "Singer" was actually yesterday, but at that time, because of the close, the atmosphere was tense, and because the little girl always shouted and hugged, disturbed her mind, Han Jue could not be objective, so he didn't notice anything.

I saw it now.

Compared with the little girl I met half a year ago, the changes that happened to Zhang Yiman are obvious.

The lights and eyes of the stage were all focused on Zhang Yiman.

Confident, generous, and happy to face tens of thousands of people.

The burgundy hair was wrapped around the top of her head with a hairpin, revealing the curve of her neck as slender as a lotus leaf stem. She seemed not afraid of the cold, and was wearing a clean and simple white shirt, her collarbone was vaguely visible. She was wearing pleated black trousers and black high heels, making her, who was not short, look taller.

A simple and basic style combination, worn on Zhang Yiman, will not make people feel that she has no aura at all.

Because the temperament of a star itself is the most perfect and shiny decoration.

This cruelly tells the world that beauty is picky. Charming people shine in everything they wear, while bad-looking people look like they wear copycat even when wearing famous brands.

"Oh oh oh! Goddess! I love you!" the audience shouted.

Most of the shouts are the same.

Zhang Yiman smiled in the face of the cheers from the audience, just like when she first debuted, just like she had never achieved dazzling results, she just smiled warmly. The two eyes were like two wet spots of ink on rice paper, still clear.

She shouted: "Happy New Year~"

It caused a lot of shouts from the audience.

She didn't say anything more, but held the microphone and focused on the singing below.

The open-air gymnasium is undoubtedly noisy, and the audience's attention is limited. Coupled with the atmosphere of the evening party, the audience can't calm down easily.

Few singers choose to sing lyrical songs that need to be listened to quietly in such a crowded outdoor party.

Not to mention young or old singers, any singer who still pursues a little bit of singing duets will not like the audience who are confused, not focused, enthusiastic, or uncooperative.

But Zhang Yiman designated to sing this song.

It was a normal request for the TV station and the company team to hear that Zhang Yiman was going to sing the popular songs in his first album.

But Sister Qin felt that she had guessed the girl’s thoughts a little.

The prelude rings.

【Grizz】It is the sound of winding up, and then the music box is opened, and the accompaniment sounds tinkling and tinkling.

Zhang Yiman is in the light, so beautiful that it is like a beautiful fairy tale.

The song information appears at the bottom of the screen at the right time:

【"Your Eyes"

Lyrics by: Han Jue

Composition: Han Jue

Original singer: Zhang Yiman]

Zhang Yiman raised the microphone and sang slowly:

【

Like a drizzle falling on my heart

That feels so mysterious

I couldn't help but look up at you

And you don't show any traces

...

】

As Zhang Yiman was like a song coming from a record, the scene quickly became quiet.

This song is like a love letter, conveyed to Han Jue's heart through the screen.

Han Jue did receive it.

"Your Eyes" is a clip of Zhang Yiman singing in "That Woman". Han Jue, based on the idea of ​​"not being considered an insult to this song", gave the complete song to Zhang Yiman to perform. Later, this song was included in Zhang Yiman's first album. After it was released, it became a popular song and was widely praised among fans over the age of 30. It played a crucial role in capturing uncle fans.

This is the first song Han Jue wrote to Zhang Yiman.

【

Even though he doesn't say anything, he's unforgettable

That's your eyes, bright and beautiful

ah……

I am full of joy in the world of love

】

While singing, Zhang Yiman looked around the audience, moved in the middle, waved his hand, and took care of the audience from all directions from left to right.

The lyrics were met with the bright and beautiful eyes, and it left an indelible mark in the hearts of thousands of people.

When Zhang Yiman's eyes were occasionally handed to the camera, every viewer in front of the TV seemed to feel the feeling that was about to overflow from these eyes.

Some older audiences, listening to the songs containing endless regrets, looked at Zhang Yiman's eyes and suddenly fell into the faded beauty in their memory.

[Singing so well.] The audience thought softly.

The audience listened quietly to Zhang Yiman's singing, and it was not until the music box at the end stopped ringing that the audience burst into applause.

After this period of experience in "Singer", Zhang Yiman's typhoon has become more stable, more emotional, and more informative.

Extraordinary talent, vigorous vitality, and luminous attributes all destined to open a new era.

"Your Eyes" has been sung, but amid the applause, Zhang Yiman has not yet gone down. He Tu and Wang Yang have not come up either.

A group of dancers walked up from both sides of the stage. Before everyone could figure it out, some people lifted up the microphone stand, some put on black motorcycle jackets for Zhang Yiman, some put on a pair of sunglasses for Zhang Yiman, and some handed a loudspeaker that seemed to cost ten yuan per roadside stall.

When everyone saw this cool look and then the iconic loudspeaker, they shouted like crazy.

Zhang Yiman was fully equipped and walked out of the dancer. He took off his hairpin and saw a stunning red color in people's sight. A red hair bloomed like a flame and a rose in full bloom. She stood in front of Limai wearing sunglasses, holding the microphone in one hand and holding the loudspeaker in the other.

Fully open the aura.

""Bloom to the end"!"

"Ahhhh! Teacher Zhang! I want to marry you!"

The audience in the audience, regardless of gender, stretched out their hands to Zhang Yiman and shouted with their teeth and claws.

Zhang Yiman has two songs to sing tonight.

After a slow song "Your Eyes", probably because I was afraid that the audience would be trapped, and then there was a psychedelic rock song "Breaking to the End", which made the atmosphere warm up, making it look a bit festive.

Although "Blooming to the End" was released last night, such a song is enough for those who love it to listen to it several times a day.

So, when the sound of playing the snare drum sounded, the blood of some viewers in the audience began to boil.

As usual, Zhang Yiman held up his iconic loudspeaker and spoke expressionlessly, making the distorted sounds ring on the TV of thousands of households again:

[Every ant has eyes and noses. Is it beautiful? Is it a millimeter of deviation? What does it matter...]

...

When Zhang Yiman finished his two songs, the next person to appear was the newest [King of Songs] Yang Shuwen.

Yang Shuwen is a small voice singer and is suitable for recording studios. She is difficult to show her swearing voice at the evening party.

After watching Yang Shuwen's performance, Han Jue watched the performance that he should watch and the differences that should be examined, so he did not plan to guard the TV anymore.

The silly dog ​​around him has already fallen asleep.

Han Jue put a newspaper and towel on the corner of the silly dog, and then transferred the silly dog ​​who was sleeping soundly with his tongue stuck out.

Next, we started to carry the black cat.

But the black cat is worthy of being a black cat. He is very alert and wakes up after a little movement.

When Han Jue saw the little black cat wake up, he knew that he was finished.

Twenty minutes later.

After taking a shower, Han Jue was lying comfortably on the bed. He pointed to the little black cat next to the pillow and said, "Give me a little honest."

When the little black cat came out of the rescue station, he had already taken a shower and drove away the insects. Han Jue didn't have to worry about hygiene. Anyway, the Samoyed in his previous life always jumped onto the bed to step on him. Sleeping with a pet is nothing.

The little black cat was very obedient and looked like he understood the advice. He seemed to respond to Han Jue's words that it promised to be honest.

Han Jue was very satisfied.
To be continued...