This star is from the earth

Chapter 333 Finals Night (6)

Note: "Dangerous" - Michael Jackson.

The live version in this article is selected from the classic performance segment of the 1995 MTV Awards.

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The album "Dangerous" contains soul music, rhythm and blues, and funk music with strong internal strength, which established Michael Jackson's status as the king of pop worldwide in one fell swoop.

The advanced nature of his thinking and musical expression deeply influenced the music scene after him. So much so that before Han Jue traveled, he could hear the shadow of MJ from some European and American songs.

At Han Jue's age, although he has not been able to witness the rise of Michael Jackson step by step, he can directly feel the glory of Michael Jackson after becoming a god.

The song "Dangerous" is one of Michael Jackson's masterpieces, with a clear rhythm, it can be regarded as a dance song.

Dance music is not suitable for competition.

But what about Han Jue?

Whether the champion is not the champion, Han Jue doesn't pay much attention to it.

In the past three months in the United States, he has produced many classics, sang very well, and gained a lot. But now is the end of this musical journey. At this peak moment, it is necessary to come up with the last song to mark a full stop, and this song must be Michael Jackson's.

【Where there is music, how can there be no Michael. 】

Han Jue's eyes were hidden under the shadow of the top hat. Facing the overwhelming cheers and applause in front of him, he was unmoved, and only walked forward slowly at an extremely slow pace. He looked like a gentleman walking out of an oil painting.

"Han Jue! Han Jue! Han Jue!"

"I LOVE YOU! I love you!"

"King of singers! King of singers!"

"..."

The audience in the audience shouted loudly with all their strength.

In the last scene, Han Jue was dressed in ordinary clothes, like an ordinary person, a handsome ordinary person. But this time, Han Jue was dressed as a gentleman, elegant and ascetic, exuding crazy hormones all over his body.

Kevin and Louie, the music consultants invited by other shows, were sitting in the last row of the auditorium, enjoying the last performance brought by Han Jue.

"It's the last show." Kevin sighed, looking at Han Jue on the stage, and then watching this crazy scene, he was full of reluctance for this show.

"Isn't there a summit meeting? Didn't you invite Han?" Louis, who was sitting on the side, asked.

[Summit Summit] is an exchange meeting between the singer of "I AM A SINGER" and popular singers. The proceeds of this issue will be used for charity, but the ratings are not low, and it is also very beneficial for the TV station. So Louis wanted Han Juelai to sing one more song, so he asked Kevin to invite him.

"Say it," Kevin scratched his chubby neck with his chubby fingers, looking very distressed, "but..."

Before Kevin finished speaking, a rush of symphony suddenly sounded at the scene. At the same time, the lights dimmed, and the tone of the entire studio was mainly dark red.

Danger signals were released at the scene, as if urging people to flee for their lives.

Many spectators in the auditorium were shocked, looked around, and asked loudly what happened.

"What's wrong? What happened! What's going on?!" Louis stood up in a panic, thinking that something dangerous happened to the TV station, and wanted to run for his life.

"Relax and relax! This is part of the performance!" However, Kevin, who had seen the simple rehearsal, was not panicked at all. He pulled Louis' arm to calm him down.

"This is a performance? It's better if it's not a fire, it's better if it's not a fire..." Louis was still in shock, and sat down with a sigh of relief. However, he didn't know what to think of, he stared, stood up again, the tone of his mouth changed, "Is this a live broadcast accident?!"

Whether it is "I AM A SIGER" in the United States or "Singer" in China, one of the symbols is the [咚咚咚] simulated heartbeat sound before the opening.

That voice reminds everyone to be quiet, reminds the beginning of the performance, and is also a signal for the singer to open.

And just before the [咚咚咚] heartbeat sounded, the music was played first, no matter how you looked at it, it was a live broadcast accident. And in front of hundreds of millions of viewers, this accident was as dangerous as a fire.

Louie thought it might as well be a fire.

"This is also arranged!" Kevin pushed Louis down, then looked at the man on the stage frantically, and said, "Just watch carefully! Maybe you won't be able to see it in the future..."

The show begins.

Facing the sudden stirring symphony at the scene, most of the audience in the audience and the audience watching in front of the TV were as puzzled as Louis:

[Fire? earthquake? Terrorist attacks? ! 】

【what's the situation? Why did the music suddenly start playing? 】

[The process is not like this...]

[Live accident? 】

However, before they could get up and run away, suddenly a group of people dressed in suits and top hats, similar to Han Jue's, walked onto the stage from the left and right sides of the stage. Attracted everyone's attention.

One of them ran in front of Han Jue, with his hands outstretched, he blocked Han Jue's path aggressively, and blocked everyone's view of Han Jue.

Several other men in suits walked around the stage leisurely, trying to confuse the audience.

Fortunately, the stage was widened on the night of the finals, otherwise it wouldn't be able to accommodate these people jumping around.

Sudden.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!"

Gunshots rang out.

The music on the stereo also became faster.

If it wasn't for the men in suits jumping up and down dancing and performing acrobatics the moment the gunshot rang out, then the audience would have really thought there was a shooting.

Everyone stared blankly at the men in suits bouncing around, dancing ballet, doing somersaults, lifting each other up, and even saw a few men in suits descending from the sky with ropes...

At this point, the audience already knew that from the beginning to the present, all the things that subverted the process and surprised them were all arranged by Han Jue.

False alarm.

But even if everything in front of them was fake, the audience was shocked.

Very dangerous, very dangerous, and very suitable for the title of the song.

Just when everyone was wondering when the messy "shootout" scene would stop, the man in the suit who stood in front of Han Jue suddenly burst out with laser sparks from his back. All the men in suits fell down.

Han Jue, who was behind the stage, was exposed.

Han Jue stood quietly with no expression on his face.

The audience was silent.

All eyes, with the spotlight on Han Jue, the only one standing on the stage.

In this extremely quiet scene, Han Jue stood solemnly for a few seconds, suddenly turned his head to look, turned around, slightly twisted his neck, took a step, and started to move. This movement seemed to turn on all the switches.

The sound of snapping fingers [咔, 咚, 咚] rang in the ears of the audience.

Han Jue snapped his fingers with both hands and walked slowly. The previous elegance and abstinence have all been removed by Han Jue, and replaced by laziness and danger.

Such a Han Jue has never been seen by anyone. Everyone held their breath for a while and watched quietly.

I saw a faint smile on Han Jue's face, and his eyes were hidden under the brim of his hat.

As he snapped his fingers and walked forward, he whispered the lyrics softly in a whispering tone:

【The way she came into the place I knew right then and there

I knew the steps she walked in that moment

There was something different about this girl

This girl is different]

When Han Jue said these poetic words, the audience stared at Han Jue in a daze, as if they forgot to breathe.

Han Jue read the lyrics, and when he was halfway through the walk, he happened to pass by the "corpse" of a man in a suit.

He stopped, quickly raised his hands, shook his toes a little to the side, as if he was mending a gun, and with the sound effect [bang], the "corpse" beside Han Jue felt as if it had been hit hard Bounced up, then lay down slowly.

This [bang] sound seemed to hit the hearts of the audience.

Only then did the audience react from their held breath, looking at Han Jue on the stage, panting heavily.

Not tired, but excited.

After Han Jue mended the gun, his expression remained unchanged. Pulling up his trousers, fiddling with the hem of his suit, he made simple and sharp movements, but his voice was steady and soothing. It was the Western style of "killing a person in ten steps" followed by "flick the clothes away after something happened".

Every move touched the nerve that the audience most wanted to shout. The audience really wanted to shout, but they resisted the impulse, so they didn't shout out.

After all, they are not ordinary brain fans.

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