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Chapter 390: Repentance (Part 2)(1/3)

Zhang Zishang started singing, and his singing style was exactly the same as Han Jue sang in the previous episode.

However, after listening to a sentence, Han Jue patted the sound recorder beside him on the shoulder and asked him to pause.

Han Jue thought for a while, pressed the call button, and said to Zhang Zishang inside: "The pause after the word [Wei] is a little longer."

The first word is not up to standard.

Han Jue's rigorousness surprised a group of bystanders, and they all guessed the reasons. There were many conspiracy theories such as "I was afraid that [Blue Whale] would not know how powerful he was."

However, Han Jue didn't care about other people's reactions. He calmed down and just waited for Zhang Zishang on the other end of the transparent glass.

"Oh!" Zhang Zishang pursed his lips, exhaled, practiced silently, and then waved to the outside world.

The second time.

"It's still the word [Wei], a little longer." Han Jue said.

The third time.

"It's been too long." Han Jue frowned and criticized.

[Does it take to be accurate to zero point and a few seconds?!] Zhang Zishang was a little broken.

If Han Jue was not serious, Zhang Zishang felt that Han Jue was deliberately messing with him.

After a few times, the first word finally passed.

Zhang Zishang continued to sing: "[The cool morning dew wet the black dress, the stone road is foggy and the father is complaining...]"

Han Jue called a pause again and said to the microphone: "Do it again, and your tone is lower."

pause.

"Come on, take a little affection."

Stop again.

"Come on again, the final [low complaint] will be lighter."

The eleventh time, the twelfth time... until the twentieth time, it has not passed yet.

Either it’s not enough here or there is not enough. And time has passed almost forty minutes.

"You can come out first." Han Jue looked at Zhang Zishang's hair wet with sweat, pondered for a while, and asked Zhang Zishang to come out first.

Zhang Zishang took off his headphones in frustration and walked out nervously, waiting for Han Jue's reprimand.

However, Han Jue did not say anything harsh, but instead gave Zhang Zishang popular science: "This is my mistake, I forgot to tell you. The creation background of this song is Western and Italian gangsters. In Christianity, [In the name of the father] means [in the name of God]. The God of the West is almost the God of our China. Speaking to God, many times he is actually telling himself..."

These seemingly irrelevant things are actually very necessary.

Han Jue asked his American Records co-producer Cohen before: [What is the role of music producers?]

Cohen answered Han Jue this: [The work of a music producer is not simply to let the singer sing the lyrics, but to let the singer sing the unwritten ones. Many times, the touching lyrics lies in the hidden meaning.]

The implicit sound is exactly the emotions in the words.

After being trained by Cohen, Han Jue's ears heard songs like Zhang Zishang and there was nothing in it, which was really unbearable.

"You have to sing with emotion," Han Jue said.

Zhang Zishang listened carefully and silently digested Han Jue's words. Zhang Zishang finally asked, "So what emotions should I sing this song? Pray? Reflect on myself?"

"Repent and atone for sins." Han Jue said as expected.

"Repentance and atonement..." Zhang Zishang murmured, and then listened to the video on his phone.

However, Zhang Zishang's face seemed a little embarrassed.

"how?"

Zhang Zishang put down his headphones and was a little confused. Finally, he thought about it and chose to speak out: "But Teacher Han, I listened to the previous version... I didn't seem to feel the feeling of repentance."

【No repentance…】

Han Jue was stunned for a moment.

Whether it was his previous life or when he recorded it before, he sang lyrics like "In the Name of Father" with a sense of picture, he was not emotional. Because in Han Jue's opinion, this song is just telling a story. Besides, it's rap, what emotions do you need?

Zhang Zishang learned the lyrics according to that version, and the lyrics he sang agreed to be bored.

"Wait a minute." Han Jue said solemnly.

Zhang Zishang sat upright and waited obediently.

Others don’t know what Han Jue is doing.

[It will never be exposed by the sub-seller, I feel embarrassed.] Some people think.

Han Jue seemed to have grabbed something, stroked his hair, and looked down at the lyrics over and over again.

[Why do I think this is a song of confession?] Han Jue was very confused.

Han Jue read it word by word, over and over again, recalling while watching until...

After a long time, just when everyone thought Han Jue could not come to Taiwan, Han Jue suddenly stood up.

"I'll sing it first." Han Jue closed his eyes, and the lyrics were rolled in the palm of his hand.

"...Oh." Zhang Zishang blinked and responded.

The entire recording studio was quiet.

Then Han Jue stepped on the wooden floor under the gaze of Forty, step by step, with clear sounds.

Han Jue pushed open the door of the recording studio from the side.

He walked into the recording studio gently, as if he had walked into a confessional room.

Han Jue stood in the recording studio, looked out through the large glass, and met more than 40 people outside.

Looking at each other.

Han Jue looked at the strangers opposite him carefully, hoping to see what was hidden in their eyes.

The recording studio gave Han Jue a thumbs up and asked if he was ready.

Han Jue woke up and replied with a thumbs up, saying, "Set up the accompaniment from scratch."

Then an elegant and retro violin sound slowly rang out, and a soothing and peaceful atmosphere, and Han Juinian started to speak Italian.

Then the tone changed and turned into a black atmosphere of depression, gloomy and suspense. Han Jue's prayer also became dangerous: "[...I pray to God, your grace, to forgive my sins on this day...]"

After the prayer, four screams that made the scalp tingle suddenly rang out.

The accompaniment officially sounded.

Han Jue sang:



A slightly cool morning dew wet the black dress

There is a fog on the stone road

Helpless enlightenment can only be more cruel

Everything is for the way to the church

The fog that cannot be blown away has disappeared.

Who pauses gently

The bullets passed through took away the temperature before they could cry



The same singing style and the same pause, but anyone who listens to it can tell that it is different from the Zhang Zishang version.

Moreover, the emotions brought by Han Jue every two lyrics seem to be different.

By the last sentence, the tone of whispering was basically the same as prayer.

People looked at Han Jue, and Han Jue closed his eyes, making people feel that he was repenting.

And Han Jue is really repenting.

Not for him, but for his predecessor.

At this time, here, repent.



We all have sins and commit different sins

I can decide who should be sleeping

The argument cannot be resolved, in the never-ending night

Turn off your mouth, the only favor

Those who stand in front are guilty, and there is no way out for regret

Judgment in the name of father, it feels like there is no suitable vocabulary
To be continued...
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