After the song was finished, the stage was filled with thunderous applause and cheers.
Han Qi's voice did not disappoint these people after all.
Some of them know Han Qi, and some have only heard of Han Qi's name, or know about Han Qi's deeds abroad on a certain platform. But there is no doubt, no matter what channel they know Han Qi from
, as long as you know a little bit about Han Qi, you can't help but be impressed by this person.
Sing, cover and beat the original.
Travel, just three trips became the number one in the travel area of Bilibili, surpassing the second place with more than 500,000 followers. Although there are other well-known travel bloggers on various domestic travel software, some of them have visited dozens of countries.
, more professional than Han Qi.
But in terms of public popularity, it is really not as good as Han Qi.
Design, at the age of 21, he designed large-scale public buildings abroad without any professional experience.
It was like a fiercely competitive e-sports competition, and suddenly someone I had never heard of sat in the player seat.
Where did this person come from?
How is the technology?
You must be at a high level after participating in the finals, right?
Did you go through the back door?
Various doubtful labels have been attached to Han Qi. Even though his concept drawings have been circulated and many people like him, half of his peers in the architectural system do not recognize Han Qi and even think that Han Qi
Whose design did Qi copy?
Therefore, everyone who knows Han Qi will be curious about Han Qi.
Now, at least the 500 spectators sitting at the scene were satisfied. With the top-notch sound equipment and perfect performance, Han Qi gave the audience an audio-visual experience that they will never forget in this basketball court-turned-concert.
And, there’s more than one song.
"The song below was written by me during my travels, and it's called My Past You."
Is there a second song?
The crazy shouts under the stage were like sound waves, attacking Han Qi from all directions. This feeling was a bit strange, because Han Qi knew that this was a rare way for the audience to express their excitement, but it was indeed very noisy.
Fortunately, after the accompaniment started playing, the whole stage fell silent.
Han Qi stood on the stage, closed his eyes and lowered his head and sang: "I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world. The young heart was always a little frivolous..."
In the lounge, the director looked at Han Qi, who looked like a famous celebrity in the camera, and sang softly: "Now that you are at home all over the world, the girl who once made you feel distressed has disappeared quietly..."
He liked this song very much, it reminded him of his old friends.
He is only thirty-two years old, very young. When he was in college, there were sixteen directors in his class. We all dreamed about the future together in the dormitory. Some wanted to be blockbuster directors and wanted to impact Hollywood with their works.
I want to make a food documentary and detail the five thousand years of Chinese food.
But everyone got separated while working after graduation.
Some went home and became small business owners, guarding their own shops and keeping silent about their dreams. Some changed careers and took jobs that had nothing to do with directing.
A few days ago, he was walking on the street and met an old friend.
He used to be the first in the professional class and had a strong professional background. Everyone thought that he would be the first among them all to make a film. However, Director Zhou now discovered that this former good friend, who was the first in the professional class, was actually on the street.
Opened a bar.
Everyone has left. It turns out that among the people who took the oath together, he is the only one left who still sticks to his position as director.
"Let us drink this glass of wine,
A good man’s heart is as big as the ocean…”
Han Qi sang half of the song, and when he sang the chorus for the second time, many people in the audience were singing with him.
“dilililidilililidenda!!
dilililidilililidada…”
Zhou Zhe was dumbfounded when he saw it at the side door. The people on the stage were setting the lights and couldn't see clearly the reaction of the audience, but from here they could see that the audience had gone completely crazy because of this song. That kind of eyes, that kind of concentration
…
This guy named Han Qi...where did this monster appear from?
Among the four of us, am I the only one who is the real weakling?
The second song also ended, and Han Qi began to sing the third song. Lin Xin cheered up and said: "Here we come."
Zhang Jie also nodded seriously.
He listened to Han Qi's rehearsal and was shocked by the composition of the song at this time.
"Red beans are the source of southern China"
It's a very distant thing
What is lovesickness?
No one has cared about it for a long time..."
After singing this song today, Han Qi will go to the recording studio to record the song tomorrow. The program group will pay for this... Han Qi is quite satisfied with this variety show, but as a fan of Wang Yiyun, he feels a little uncomfortable and can't watch it.
The song was posted on Net Yiyun.
In the next three years, these songs of mine will be listed on Penguin Music.
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The next day, Zhang Jie came early and knocked on the door.
Han Qi hadn't gotten up yet, so she opened the door for him with her hair like a chicken coop.
Zhang Jie shivered after coming in, quickly turned off the air conditioner in Han Qi's room, and said, "Is this your first time coming to Shanghai? I have nothing to do today, so get up and I'll take you for a walk."
"Not going."
There is a computer in the room. After the recording of yesterday's program was completed, Han Qi came back to play games until three in the morning. He has just slept for a short time and doesn't want to get up at all.
Zhang Jie saw the computer in the room, and the screen was still on.
"Oh, have you become a master?"
Han Qi rubbed his eyes, sat up from the bed, and said proudly: "At my level, wouldn't I be considered a king?"
With the extreme reflexes of a racing driver, playing this kind of game that requires operation feels much simpler than before.
Zhang Jie sat down and looked at Han Qi's game record and said: "You are so beautiful, let's go. Didn't you say you wanted to see the Bund last night? I left in the evening. Let's take advantage of the fact that the sun is not shining so we can go for a walk secretly.
"
Having said this, Han Qi would be disrespectful if he said no more, so he got up and got dressed.
In last night's variety show competition, Lin Xin's team undoubtedly won. Each vote counted for two guests was counted as three points. Han Qi alone accounted for more than 400 votes... Some people were too excited to vote.
Wrong, otherwise Han Qi would definitely get 500 votes.
The reward is to donate a library in two people's names to children in the mountains.
That's pretty good, after all, it's charity.
Zhang Jie has already put on a mask and hat, and Han Qi is about the same. Both of them are well-known in the country. Now that they go out without an assistant, it will be a bit troublesome if they are discovered. Zhang Jie has been blocked in the supermarket more than once.
It’s an experience that I can’t get out of.
But even if they dress up like this, they still have a high rate of turning heads when they go out.
The temperament of the two people is not what ordinary people can have, and even if they wear hats and masks, they can't hide their handsomeness.
The Bund, located on the bank of the Huangpu River, is one of the most symbolic attractions in Shanghai.
The knowledge in Han Qi's mind told Han Qi that Shanghai has a lot of miniatures of London, which is actually the Bund. When he came to the Bund and walked from south to north, he saw the wide Zhongshan East 1st Road on the left, with dozens of buildings of different styles lined up on the roadside.
foreign architecture.
On the other side is the wide Huangpu River.
It's not night now, and there are no neon lights at night. I can't feel the charm and romance of Shanghai, a city that never sleeps. But looking at the giant ships passing by on the river, and the Jin Mao Tower, the World Financial Center and other skyscrapers standing on the other side of the river, think again about where you are.
The scenery I saw abroad gave me a sense of pride.
