Chapter one hundred and sixty-two: a worthwhile trip
"Thank you. I like your songs very much. You are one of my favorite singers." Han Jing said excitedly.
The middle-aged male tutor responded with a smile: "In contrast, I am more looking forward to the original songs you will bring next."
"Me too. The works created by young people who can maintain such an attitude towards life must not be simple." Another instructor also said.
In fact, the instructors already knew about Han Jing's situation before the recording, but they just didn't have time to meet in advance.
The program team has already informed the instructors in advance that Han Jing's health is not stable and accidents may happen at any time, so they must arrange for his performance as soon as possible and have a good chat with him after the performance ends successfully.
Therefore, the instructors simply chatted with Han Jing for a few words and then let him start the performance.
"The song I brought to you today...is called Chase." Han Jing said.
This song is the original work that he is most satisfied with, and it was also the song that Zhang Yichi helped him accompany when he sang that day. He had never thought about the name of this song before, but now he has decided that this song will be
It's called chasing.
The venue fell silent again, Han Jing took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
His mind flashed back to that day when Zhang Yichi accompanied him and helped him to muster up courage. Gradually, he became less nervous.
The strings rang.
"I don't know how long this dark night is, and I don't know how to stay stubborn in a place where I can't see my fingers..."
The lyrics containing confusion were sung.
This time, Han Jing learned that he was suffering from a terminal illness, and his mentality changed drastically in just a few days. When he sang this song again, it was a new way of understanding for him. The understanding had changed.
Later, the emotions expressed when singing were different.
His voice is very clear, and because his fingers are weak, he simplified his playing and lowered the difficulty of playing. This did not make the song sound thin, but rather highlighted his singing voice and the content of the lyrics.
Soon, it was time for the chorus.
Han Jing felt that he could no longer lift his fingers, but he was only halfway through the song. He tensed up and held on for dear life.
"There, the haze will drift away with the wind as long as it blows. There, the nightmare, when I wake up, will it collapse easily."
The camera took a close-up, and Han Jing's forehead was covered with sweat, and his voice was trembling.
"There, the haze will drift away with the wind as long as it blows. There, the nightmare, when I wake up, will it collapse easily."
The guitar strumming rhythm speeds up, and the whole song gradually changes from low to passionate.
"Over there, the haze will definitely drift away with the wind as long as it blows! Over there, the nightmare, as long as I wake up, everything will be annihilated and cease to exist!"
Han Jing yelled.
The last chorus expresses his current attitude.
He came out of confusion, he came out of depression, he no longer escaped, he chose to face it, and he firmly believed that he could overcome fear and burst out with great power.
This song is very suitable for Han Jing's current situation. All the audience present heard Han Jing's firm singing voice at the end, and when they thought about Han Jing's death, they couldn't help but tremble.
Han Jing's songs have infected more people.
As the sound of the piano gradually stopped, applause and cheers came from the instructor, contestants, and audience. His singing was full of power. Such a person and such a song impressed them.
Han Jing held on until he finished singing, then his body went limp and he held on to the microphone stand.
Upon seeing this, the staff, enthusiastic instructors, and contestants rushed to the stage to check the situation.
The stage became very chaotic for a while, but the program team did not deliberately control the situation, because such a scene is rare and valuable for the program.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Seeing everyone rushing over in a hurry, Han Jing quickly stated that he was fine.
After the doctor checked and confirmed that Han Jing was not in any danger, everyone returned to their seats. Han Jing sat in the wheelchair arranged by the program team, wiped the sweat from his head, and smiled happily. This was him
In the last performance, he didn't mess up.
"Did you write this piece recently? I think it is very relevant to your current situation." The female tutor asked.
"No, in fact, I wrote it a long time ago. The motivation for writing at that time was that I was very confused and didn't know what to do in the future. I wanted to find a direction, so I wrote this song." Han Jing gasped, "
Later, I learned that I was suffering from ALS. When I watched this song again, I felt that it was different. I gave it a name, called Chase, which means I am going to chase the rest of my life. I will sing it again today.
, it is also combined with my own experience to better interpret it. I hope this song can also bring strength to everyone and people who are in a similar situation to me."
Everyone applauded heartily.
"Do you think you have realized your dream now? Become a singer." the host asked.
"I think I've achieved it." Han Jing said without any hesitation, showing a bright smile, "My songs can bring strength to many people, and that's enough."
The middle-aged male tutor that Han Jing liked very much was silent for a long time and said: "I know that ALS is a terminal disease, but I still hope for a miracle. You must actively fight against the disease and never give up on yourself at any time. I also want to see
You sing on stage."
Hearing his favorite singer encouraging him, Han Jing burst into tears: "I will do it. I think defeating the disease with my own actions is more powerful than this song."
"Waiting for the day when you return to the stage." The middle-aged male instructor said.
"Can I ask you a favor?" Han Jing was a little embarrassed.
"We will help wherever we can."
"I used to want to go to a concert to watch you sing, but I never had this opportunity. Now I can meet you in real life, talk to you, and be encouraged by you. I am really happy. I want to hear you sing a song and feel satisfied.
I have a wish." Han Jing said.
The middle-aged male tutor was naturally willing to fulfill Han Jing's wish, and immediately stood up and sang an inspirational song for him from his latest album.
After the instructor finished singing, Han Jing was satisfied and ended the recording of the program.
After leaving the scene, he immediately sent a message to Zhang Yichi.
【It’s a worthwhile trip! Haha!】
Zhang Yichi quickly sent him a message back.
【It’s not a worthwhile trip for me.】
[I really feel that my life is worth living! I can be on TV, and my favorite singer even sings specifically for me...]
It can be seen that Han Jing is really happy now. He keeps sending messages to Zhang Yichi.
Zhang Yichi didn't say anything, and just watched Han Jing silently share his experiences.