Before Han Jue came, he had one, two, or three options for what song to sing, no matter how he referred to it, "Boy" was not on the list.
That is to say, Han Jue did not intend to sing this song.
However, maybe it's because today's rain is particularly urgent, or maybe it's because there are too many things happening recently, which makes Han Jue unconsciously miss her in her previous life.
So, when Han Jue sat on the stage, empty all around, facing the large window, and saw the rain outside, he suddenly wanted to sing this song.
After Han Jue picked up this song according to his impression, he never touched this song again.
It may be that the song is still too thin with a guitar alone, or maybe he knows that if he sings this song, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable for a while, and simply actively avoids it finish.
Now I want to sing it on a whim, and I really feel uncomfortable.
Just recalling the events of two or three months ago, when I think about it, it is like a world away, as if there is still a world apart.
In this relationship, Han Jue seems to have been suddenly declared 'out of love', and the obstacle does not come from the woman's parents, nor from the visible specific objections, but from fate.
This simply made Han Jue unable to vent and had no way to complain.
He has comforted many lovelorn friends, and he is also full of disdain for those lovelorn people who cry and cry at every turn, and he believes that his emotions must be neat.
However, it was his turn to do this, and he realized that everyone was the same when he was lonely.
The pain of lost love is most painful not at the moment of hearing the news, but in every subsequent touch of the scene, this pain is slow, like cancer.
Han Jue wants to survive alone and strong in this other world, and he can't help but draw strength from memories, and if it is memories, then there is heartache that accompanies Han Jue at the same time.
But as expressed in the song just now, growing up a boy into a man is always accompanied by pain.
After experiencing pain again and again, slowly, Han Jue was no longer like at the beginning, he indulged in it and was unconscious when he thought of the things of his previous life, and he was used to it when he was in much pain.
"The past can't be recalled.
Neither near nor far can be."
After Han Jue felt that he had messed up, he simply stopped playing, sat with his eyes closed, and calmed his mind.
I wanted to exhale quietly, but I was shocked by the trembling sigh after amplification in the stereo.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman's reflection of the stage lights bright eyes.
Zhang Yiman's eyes seemed to be unable to hide their emotions, and the sadness was so thick that it seemed that tears would fall out in the next second.
This surprised Han Jue, even if he acted as a completely pure listener in his previous life, Han Jue knew that he had just sung half out of control, and it could be said that he was very unprofessional.
Singing is not a thing that the more emotions are released, the better, Han Jue knows that he did not grasp the balance, so he messed up.
Han Jue thought that it was a very serious chapter when it came to professional fieldsman would criticize him, but he didn't expect Zhang Yiman to give such positive feedback.
For Han Jue's performance, the sadness in her eyes is simply the best appreciation.
What a spiritual girl.
Han Jue was very relieved.
The previous mood was suppressed by Han Jue, and the mood had already left the song.
It's just that Han Jue has recovered, and the song has not continued to sing, how can Zhang Yiman not reduce his sorrow in the slightest.
'Is there such an aftertaste?'
Han Jue and Zhang Yiman looked at each other, feeling like she would cry in the next second.
Although it was an unplanned performance, although the process was not perfect, it seemed that he had successfully made a name for himself in front of Teacher Zhang, which was awesome.
Han Jue closed his eyes, gasped, and enjoyed the peace in his heart.
After Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue's gratifying eyes, he closed his eyes again and stopped looking at himself, and after waiting for a long time without seeing Han Jue open his eyes, Zhang Yiman couldn't help it.
"Uncle, you really lied to me again!" Zhang Yiman choked with sorrow and mourned with anger.
Han Jue closed his eyes and shook after hearing this, and then suddenly opened his eyes to look at Zhang Yiman.
Feelings; Isn't this silly girl looking like she is about to cry because she sings too sad?! It's so unlovable!
Just when Han Jue was about to show Teacher Han's majesty, he had been looking at the boss over here and spoke.
"This song is good; you wrote it yourself?"
The bar owner spoke on the other side of the counter, interrupting the contest between Teacher Han and Teacher Zhang.
"Sort of."
"Awesome, what to drink?" The boss straightened up and asked Han Jue.
There was not the slightest look of embarrassment on his face.
"Mineral water." Han Jue walked off the stage and sat next to Zhang Yiman.
Zhang Yiman kept staring at Han Jue, wanting an explanation, but Han Jue ignored Zhang Yiman's eyes.
The boss took the drink and came to the table where Han Jue and Zhang Yiman sat down, looking like he wanted to talk.
"This song is good, if only it were sung in its entirety." The boss raised the cup towards Han Jue.
"Although your singing skills have improved a little, there are too many places where you can't. The tune is okay, the singing is not." Zhang Yiman can no longer be silent, when it comes to music, Zhang Yiman is still very serious, and the serious performance is to unceremoniously tell Han Jue, 'You still have to learn'.
"Got it." Han Jue put on his identity and obediently accepted.
"Uncle Li, you see, although my apprentice doesn't sing so well, he has improved faster." After not knowing if it was a deliberate provocation, Zhang Yiman remembered that there was a gold lord on the side, so he immediately sold Han Jue out.
Praised Han Jue as if it was not Zhang Yiman himself who criticized Han Jue just now.
"Yes, it's enough to be a warm-up guest." After listening to Han Jue's work, the boss already agreed in his heart, so after listening to Zhang Yiman's boast of a bunch of some things, he agreed with great anger.
"What about you?" The boss asked Han Jue.
"I came out to take over my own personal work." Han Jue was very clear about his actions.
There are not too many big and small stars in the entertainment industry who take on private work, and the behavior of finding their own way and resources in the film and television industry is sometimes defined as taking private work.
"Yo, Teacher Han, taking over private work is taboo in the industry." The boss saw that Han Jue recognized it so crisply, and couldn't help but remind Han Jue that he was now riddled with negative news, but don't impulsively make himself darker.
"It's okay, I have more than a month to expire, and I have a lot of black materials from the company on hand." Han Jue already had an idea about this.
There are two gold bars here, can you tell which one is noble and which is dirty? Han Jue said that the words of coercing the company were unburden some, and there was no attitude of 'family ugliness must not be exposed' at all.
"Hehe, in that case, what about the money, I'll hand it over to you Teacher Zhang first," the boss pointed to Zhang Yiman, "Just go to her and get it after it expires. You claim that you're just here to practice."
"Yes, it's great that you come here every day, you can practice, and you can earn money." Zhang Yiman nodded and said that there was no problem on his side.
"Hmm... Wait a minute, why do you suddenly come here every day?" The owner hurriedly put down the cup.
"We've always been talking about every day." Zhang Yiman looked even more surprised than the boss.
"Xiao Manyo, be considerate of Uncle Li, the performances here are different every night, sometimes music, sometimes talk shows."
"Then it's good to let Han Jue come when there is a music session." Zhang Yiman looked like he had suffered a big loss, and after weighing it, he gave in.
"No, I... Even if the music special allows Han Jue to come, the audience will be tired of listening to it." The boss persuaded Zhang Yiman bitterly.
"What if I have a new song a week?" Han Jue said.
Although he has the company's black material in his hands, it is difficult to ensure that the company's head is hot and disgusted Han Jue and sues Han Jue to take over private work.
So, there is this place to 'launder money', it is not bad to sing for a period of time, you can polish the work through actual combat and exercise your technique.
After surviving this month for a few days, you can run commercial performances more maturely.
"One song a week? Just now this horizontal song?"
The owner raised an eyebrow.
"Almost." Han Jue actually didn't know how other songs compared to 'Boy', but in short, he first agreed to come down and then said, "Actually, I didn't plan to sing this one at the beginning, and the arrangement of this song is not complete. My other songs are ready, new songs."
The boss held the glass of water and pondered for a while, then smiled.
"See you the day after tomorrow, Uncle!" Zhang Yiman sat in her own car and waved goodbye to Han Jue.
"Goodbye."
Han Jue stood on the side of the road with a guitar case on his back, waving goodbye to Zhang Yiman.
Tonight's performance guests have been scheduled, and tomorrow there will be a talk show in the bar, so Han Jue's first commercial performance can only be performed after recording the "Let's Fall in Love" program the day after tomorrow.
'I hope it's a daytime recording, don't delay me to make money.'
Han Jue held an umbrella and walked on the street in the rain with a guitar case, slowly walking, thinking.