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[It started with pure vocal a cappella, then transitioned to a gospel-style ballad, and then successfully switched to a rock style after the bass. After an electric guitar solo, the whole song changed style and became a multi-track recording. Opera singing, then turned into an exciting hard-core rock style, and finally the whole song ended slowly with Han Jue's voice and his piano. The style changes again and again, the fusion is not abrupt at all, and the lyrics do not have repeated choruses from beginning to end. What a damn talent! Even if he really committed an unpardonable crime, I really can't hate him. I'm now jealous of the audience that was there that day, because they witnessed the birth of the greatest song of the century. ¡¿
¡°Although it is a tongue-in-cheek pseudo-opera, I think this song is one of those songs that has a dreamy feel. People should just listen and think about it, and then they will have different ideas about its meaning]
¡¾The lyrics of "Bohemian Rhapsody" have too much room for interpretation, which can't help but remind people of what happened to Han Jue recently. Like "Black Mirror", "Bohemian Rhapsody" has also been endowed with a social nature, rising from a top work to a legendary work and lasting forever. ¡¿
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Zhang Yiman was still scrolling through WeChat on her phone late at night, and saw comments related to "Bohemian Rhapsody" on it.
She heard that Han Jue was removed from the performance list at the music festival in the United States, so she didn't understand why he sang another English song. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Han Jue was performing on stage wearing Gu An's vest. After the news spread, the music circles around the world were in a state of [shock! Gu An's true identity turns out to be him! ], but after the shock, he felt that it was no surprise that this happened to Han Jue.
Zhang Yiman found several live videos to listen to, and after listening to them, he finally understood why those music circles were in shock.
This kind of great work transcends countries and languages.
Zhang Yiman plans to wait until these recent events pass, then run to her boyfriend¡¯s music studio to listen to the recorded version and read the complete lyrics.
She was also proud of Han Jue, and felt a little relieved. She felt that since Han Jue could still write such a work, he should be in a good state and not be disturbed by the outside world.
Zhang Yiman looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock in the morning. After playing for another five minutes, it was almost time to go to bed.
She always slept late at night, brushed the bad reviews of "Black Mirror", and then quarreled with others. Although she knew that her level of quarrels was not great, every time she saw those comments, she just couldn't get angry and wanted to say something.
She has become smarter recently. She follows [Peace Dove] and saves [Peace Dove]¡¯s curse words one by one, and then uses them to deal with those trolls. She was very impressed by the "Han Hei" [Peace Dove]. She had an argument with him before and failed miserably, but she has been paying attention to him ever since. Unexpectedly, after [Peace Dove] disappeared for a while, it suddenly stopped being evil to Han Jue. Later, it even quit the world and washed its hands without any movement.
Until the recent hacking incident, a large number of people on the Internet came to criticize Han Jue. They also touched her and stepped on her, saying that she was blind and asking her to break up with Han Jue quickly, otherwise she would be harboring criminals.
Under this circumstance, [Peace Dove] came out of seclusion and was sent out as a nuclear peace envoy, and bloodbathed the comment area. While defending Zhang Yiman, he also said some fair words for Han Jue. This surprised Zhang Yiman, and he was thinking about whether to disclose his identity on the trumpet and reward this old fan.
"Dad, when are we going back to Shanghai?" Zhang Yiman asked Zhang Yaohui, who was lying on another sofa and reading a book.
Since the hacking incident, they have lived in the capital for more than half a month, and Zhang Yiman misses Han Jue very much. She wanted to hug Han Jue, comfort him when he was depressed, listen to Han Jue sing, watch Han Jue paint, share worries and happiness with Han Jue. Just like those days spent in Dali, peaceful and undisturbed.
"Soon." Zhang Yaohui said.
"You always say it's coming soon. How long does it take to get it done?" Zhang Yiman said.
Zhang Yaohui thought for a while and gestured with three fingers.
"Three days? Three weeks? Three months?" Zhang Yiman hesitated, "Or ok?"
Zhang Yaohui looked at his daughter with an expression of "Why are you so stupid?"
"Why are you so stupid," Zhang Yaohui said, "Look at the context and then connect it with the context. How could this gesture mean OK?"
Zhang Yiman stared at her father¡¯s belly, thinking that if she kicked him, it would beThen he picked up the bag and opened it: "It's a computer."
"Okay, the suspicious young man with the computer, blond hair, 1.7 meters tall, this is the third one today, hold down and take a photo." Bald No. 1 commanded.
No. 2 and No. 3 did as they were told and pressed Benjamin¡¯s face to the ground. No. 1 took pictures of him with his cell phone. The three people moved very skillfully, and it was obviously not the first time.
During this period, some passers-by saw their actions, but they wisely stayed away from them.
Benjamin wanted to shout for help, but Bald No. 2 kicked him in the side. He was in pain and couldn't even scream.
Bald No. 1 waited for a while with his cell phone, then suddenly laughed wildly: "Xie Te! I won the prize!"
Bald No. 2 excitedly asked No. 1 what lottery he won and how much it cost.
"What lottery!" Bald No. 1 gave No. 2 a look, jumped up and said, "We found someone!" Bald No. 1 looked at Benjamin on the ground with a smile, his eyes like looking at banknotes.
After No. 2 and No. 3 were stunned for a moment, they also became happy.
Being pinned down, Benjamin suddenly understood. Not only was he wanted by the police, he was also wanted by the gang.
¡¾What the hell is going on¡¿Benjamin felt like the earth was spinning and the sky was spinning.
"I'll call the boss. Watch him and don't let him run away. This is all money!" said No. 1.
Numbers 2 and 3 responded loudly, staring at Benjamin with piercing eyes like cheetahs. They took off Benjamin's pants and restricted Benjamin's legs. If Benjamin made the slightest suspicious move, they would immediately take action, leaving Benjamin lying on the ground in pain and unable to go anywhere.
"What did this kid do?" No. 2 asked No. 3.
Number 3 said: "Who knows? But he must have provoked some big shot. I heard that people from other gangs are also looking for him."
¡°Perhaps this poor little thing is actually very powerful?¡±
"For example? He is actually a hacker?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The two bald heads laughed. While laughing, they did not forget to stare at Benjamin on the ground to prevent him from escaping.
Listening to their conversation, Benjamin lay on the ground and gave up struggling completely.
There are two words filling his mind at the moment:
Regret, regret, regret
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"Okay, I understand. Keep the people under control and I will send someone over."
Zhang Yaohui hung up the phone.
He looked at his watch. Exactly three hours had passed since he asked his daughter how long it would take to return to the Magic City. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com