This star is from the earth

After Zhang Yiman in the company finished recording the program, he was still reminiscing about the recording content this time, and shared it with Lin Qin, talking and laughing.

On the other side, Han Jue kept tense from the moment he got into the car.

The camera in the car has been removed, so I can speak with confidence in private.

Although Han Jue had already explained his "motivation" halfway through, he was still a little guilty because he didn't know whether Guan Yi would think too much, whether he would doubt whether Han Jue was on the same line with him.

After the car drove for a certain distance, it seemed that the atmosphere in the car was about to become quiet.

"Do you still want to learn guitar?" Guan Yi asked casually at a traffic light.

Han Jue forgot about this, the company knows the details of his predecessor, Guan Yi knows, probably only he himself is the least aware.

If Han Jue confesses to Guan Yi that he wants to learn music again, he will definitely cause a lot of trouble. If he thinks better, he will send a music teacher from the company to teach him. If it is not good, it will think that Han Jue's value has dropped greatly, so resources should not be wasted.

"No, tease her." Han Jue tried his best not to reveal his true thoughts in words.

"Well, if you don't play tricks with her, you have to draw closer. Using the relationship between teachers and students is indeed another good way. It is good for us to maintain a good relationship in private." Guan Yi said to Han Jue The "fake teacher" even expressed his approval.

"Could it be that she has some background?" After the crisis passed, Han Jue turned his head back.

His eyelids were half drooping, and he looked at Guan Yi with a [never heard of] expression, waiting to be bombarded by gossip.

"Ai Du is the daughter of a board member. Since she was a child, she has won prizes and received soft hands. Several big companies in the circle have long wanted to sign her, but she has never agreed. Later, she won prizes in singing competitions all the way, but refused to sign. This is rare. Seeing Miaozi, everyone just waited, but no one expected to join Aidu in the end. Brother Wang said that Jinsha had a plan to poach her, and it was not short of money. It turned out that her father was the director of Aidu. Now I can't dig it out. After the news spread, Zhang Yiman has been hidden by Ai Du all the time, and no movement has been revealed. I finally made my debut about a month ago. I don't know much about music, but After listening to it, I was really impressed." Guan Yi recalled some old news from the company, and also attached some personal opinions.

"Beautiful, talented, willing to work hard, and with a background, it doesn't make sense if this kind of artist is not popular. So you keep a good relationship with her, and at the same time don't get too close. This is an opportunity for us." Guan Yi said lightly .

Han Jue was silent.

He doesn't care whose opportunity it is, he is about to run away in 5 months, even if it's a superstar... Even if it's the daughter of director Ai Du, he, Han Jue, doesn't care, okay?

But Guan Yi had to be on the sidelines. He couldn't express his unwillingness to do it until he had made enough money. If he earns enough and the company insists on renewing the contract, he can say in a manly way [this star whoever loves to be the one! I don't want to serve you anymore! ] Then walk away.

Otherwise, if you are exposed in advance, say hello to a competition or a reality show, and you will be withdrawn in minutes, and you may be kicked out of the house early.

Before he wanted to get off the show "Let's Fall in Love" at the speed of light, his confidence was that "The Rip Hop" was the position he was keeping a close eye on. Judging from his previous life experience, the fastest source of money for a singer is commercial performances.

And with his current musical quality, he can only produce works of rap music. To be honest, in fact, he really wanted to use the works of his previous life to get something for nothing.

Han Jue didn't know how many times he regretted that he didn't spend a little energy learning music in his previous life. However, the reality is that he is just a small screenwriter struggling in the film and television industry, and it took him a lot of energy to gain a foothold, so where would he store up some [must-have for time-traveling] mental reserves.

Originally, the tasteless tasteless food on the reality show side was a pity to discard, but now it is an important retreat, the classroom.

To learn something, you must first take the homework assigned by the teacher seriously.

As soon as Han Jue got home, he washed up, ordered a takeaway with his mobile phone, and couldn't wait to go to the music room where he rarely stepped into it.

This room is like a gym room, only things related to music are kept in it. There is an electronic organ, a few guitars of different shapes and colors hanging on the wall, and something that Han Jue can't tell whether it is a Xiao or a flute, and there is a drum set folded in the corner.

The room hadn't been ventilated for a long time, and there was dust on the musical instruments.

Except that after coming to this world and waking up, I came in once when I was visiting this apartment, randomly pressed the silent keys, and pretended to strum the guitar, which made me feel bored. Also never came in again.

He didn't think before that if these musical instruments were sold, he didn't know how much they could sell. It's too late to sell now, as someone who is about to step into the [music circle], his attitude towards musical instruments has to be different.

Han Jue stood in front of the group of guitars, wandered around for a long time, and picked out a guitar with a lighter color that seemed to be used more often.

"It looks very suitable for novices." Han Jue muttered to himself as if trying to convince himself.

But in fact, he chose this one mainly because it matched the color of the pajamas he was wearing.

Han Jue went to the computer with the guitar in his arms, and followed Zhang Yiman's instructions to learn music theory before going online, which is the so-called "music theory", as well as musical notation.

"Hi everyone, I am your teacher Xiao Li..."

"Hello, Mr. Li!" Han Jue responded to the person on the screen while sitting in front of the computer with a small notebook and pen.

"Welcome to the first lesson of the zero-based music theory course..."

"Welcome me!"

"Let's find out, rhythm, what's going on..."

"Okay! What's going on?"

"..."

Then Han Jue immersed himself in video learning.

As a result, learning music theory does not require guitar at all. Using an adjective is like learning formulas.

Probably because this body is naturally sensitive to music, and the slightly boring music theory is easily digested by Han Jue. As expected, Han Jue didn't dare to take credit for himself at all. The calluses on his fingers reminded Han Jue not to lose face.

After reading the knowledge of music theory, and then imitating some movements of plucking the strings, it also looks good.

This kind of improvement is like resuming training, and Han Jue can't control himself at all. The only thing he can do is to stop from time to time to admire his hands, sigh "I'm so jealous of myself", and then continue to learn while strumming the guitar.

Time passed so imperceptibly.

When the takeaway was delivered, Han Jue hurriedly finished his meal and continued his studies, not watching movies, novels or comics.

What can make Han Jue reluctantly give up, excluding open learning makes him addicted to the level of progress visible to the naked eye. Another reason is that a sense of urgency forces Han Jue to be unable to attend the [Supplementary Course on Film and Television Knowledge] with peace of mind. Read novels with peace of mind.

This sense of urgency probably started after he realized that he could not easily trust and give his life to people in this world. When he came to his senses, he began to carefully consider his way forward and his way back.

There is no way, this world does not have his caring girlfriend, he has to do everything by himself.

[Start working hard now, the worst result is a late bloomer. 】Han Jue comforted himself in this way to relieve the pain of not being able to watch movies or read novels.

Then I kept studying and studying, and really forgot to eat and sleep.

For several days in a row, Han Jue was studying with his guitar in his hand, and he even forgot that he had a music teacher.

By the time Zhang Yiman contacted Han Jue to inquire about the progress, Han Jue had already started listening to the music and picking up scores.

When Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman coming, he was exhausted, but his eyes were very excited. He wanted to show the teacher the results of his self-study and ask what the next stage of learning would be.

Han Jue recorded a short section for himself and sent it to Zhang Yiman on his mobile phone.

After reading it, Zhang Yiman made a phone call.

"How about it, silly girl, can we enter the next stage of the course?" Han Jue said excitedly.

"..." The other side was silent.

"Hello? Silly... Teacher Xiaozhang?" Han Jue looked at his phone and changed his name.

"You know how to lie to me..." Zhang Yiman said with a sob.

Ah, why did you start crying all of a sudden?

"Ah, what are you, me, how could I lie... ah." Han Jue figured it out, and the background of his predecessor was still leaked.

This is very sad, I didn't sincerely want to lie to the silly girl.

He can't control himself either!

Memorizing is definitely much, much easier than learning. Coupled with the fact that Han Jue's physical talent is a layman, he can feel a kind of preference given by God, and it is less to say that he can learn things by leaps and bounds.

"I didn't lie to you, you still want you to teach me music." Han Jue wanted to shake the blame but couldn't, so he quickly comforted Zhang Yiman.

"You lied to me! Your fingering on the guitar is absolutely...!"

Han Jue felt guilty and silent.

"... Definitely look like someone who has studied for four to five weeks! What do you want me to teach you? You must have another teacher!" Zhang Yiman cried bitterly after judging Han Jue's level, "I I've only been a teacher for 2 days! Just, I'm laid off!"

Han Jue vomited blood. He thought that he had recovered at least 20 to 30% of his predecessor's skill, but he didn't expect it to be at the level of ordinary people for four to five weeks.

Han Jue was really helpless when he heard the sad cry on the other side. Even if it is recovery skills, there are still deviations. It seems that the skills with about 10 points in the end will be restored to 7 points at most. After all, it is not something that I have honed bit by bit from scratch. So it is very important to have a professional person to accompany you. If you practice hard on the Internet alone, some details cannot be learned from the Internet, and the effect of face-to-face instruction is different from learning through a screen.

"Well, at this point, I can only tell you the truth. Yes, I know a little bit of guitar, but I still ask you to teach me the guitar. The purpose is to test whether you really want to teach me the guitar. And now I have Knowing that you are a good teacher, now I can sincerely ask you to teach me what I really want to learn!" Han Jue said in a tone of approval of Zhang Yiman.

"Ah? Really? What do you want to learn?" Zhang Yiman stopped crying.

"You can...well... teach me to sing, I really want to learn to sing." Han Jue kept nodding on the phone.

"Singing... But... Are you sure you really can't do it this time?" Zhang Yiman asked, sobbing.

"This..." Han Jue really wanted to agree, but he didn't know if his body memory would gradually awaken when he learned to sing, just like learning to play the guitar.

"Why don't you just listen to my singing now, I guarantee that I sing very badly! Then if I sing well later, it can only show that you have taught well! Teacher Zhang!" Han Jue thought of a way.

"Really? Then, will you sing now?" Zhang Yiman asked weakly with hope in his voice.

"Sing now!"

"Sing what?"

"Sing..." Han Jue pondered.

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Thank you for your support! The author doesn't know much about music either, the general meaning is that the protagonist is gradually picking up musical skills. Also ask professional book friends to spray lightly.