In February, a fine song firmly ranks first on the chart, and the single was included in the '2007 Japanese Super Selected Album'.

"The Confession of Tears" is the name of this single, supported by everyone in a "House of Tears" and rushed to the list in an unstoppable posture.

And there was a person who rushed into the sky from obscurity and was picked up by countless hands. Han Bin was this lucky person.

Jealousy, shocked, unbelievable... Various complex emotions are intertwined and evolved on the faces of a group of singers. I wonder how many people are jealous of Han Bin, and many people secretly slander them.

But the position where Han Bin was standing at this time was undoubtedly the most eye-catching, which is an indisputable fact.

A Korean singer released a Japanese single, sweeping over major domestic lists and selling far ahead of Japan's idol singer. It is hard to imagine how Han Bin created this fine song.

It should be noted that there are certain differences in music styles, local cultures, etc. in different countries, but Han Bin was able to top the list with "The Confession of Tears", and the sales volume was amazing.

In fact, what Han Bin might not create is a song, but a story. Just like his writing "Love in the Sky", it expresses the rich emotions in his heart from the simplest place and arouses people's resonance.

Therefore, because of a song, you can understand that you like a song because of a person.

Luck is often accompanied by misfortune, just like Han Bin can sing but is destined to not be on the stage, but he still comes to the concert site.

The crowd was full of people, and as the stage lights dimmed, bursts of warm shouts exploded, and they screamed with all their strength. They were looking forward to the handsome figure appearing.

"The Confession of Tears" became the most anticipated live performance in February, no doubt.

"Han Bin, Han Bin, Han Bin...we confess to you..."

Gradually, the sound became more and more neat, and louder and crisp, like a bell swaying in the wind, making a pleasant and crisp sound.

"So amazing, this newcomer." Ayumi Hamasaki opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise in the backstage channel. Such a scene is not unfamiliar. She herself is often in endless support.

But it becomes amazing by a pink and tender newcomer and a Korean singer.

"Is this the "Confession of Tears" that topped the list, pushing me off the top of the credibility list." Utada Hiroshi pursed his lips and listened to the warm cry. He told the story softly, without complaining about Han Bin's squeezing her song.

Ayumi Hamasaki, Hiroshi Utada and Mai Kuraki. The three are known as the three major singers in Japan. They are all recognized as Asian pop queens. The release of each album is the beginning of sweeping major charts, with great sales, and they even stepped out of the Japanese market and entered the American music scene.

And in 2006, Ayumi Hamasaki became the highest-selling female singer in Japanese history, ranking first among Japanese female singers. Her influence on the Japanese music scene made Times magazine famous for her as the queen of the Japanese pop music scene and was widely recognized as the most representative singer in the Heisei era!

In Japan, the status and influence of the three singers enjoyed is immeasurable.

However, Han Bin topped the list with a single, leaving them behind, not sure whether it was strength or luck.

The five Dongfang Shenqi all opened their mouths, with complex expressions, and their eyes fell on a crystal-shining area, which was full of Han Bin's fans, and even their fans might not have that many.

"Is it really not comparable?" Such an unwilling mood turbulent in the hearts of the five people. After more than a year of Japanese market promotion, various announcements were rushing around, and gradually accumulating popularity.

But Han Bin only had one single, and they played in a mess. It was really like what Li Xiuman said, the presence of the five of them was not as good as Han Bin alone.

The artists in the backstage were amazed and surprised, while on the stage, fans were shouting, and the lights of various colors were flashing, especially a kind of support color called "Teardrops" was the most crystal clear.

Gradually, people found that the lights on the stage did not light up again and Han Bin did not appear in the center of the stage.

"What's going on... Why didn't Han Bin't come out yet!"

The lights as crystal clear as tears still flashed, but many people were deeply confused and kept communicating with their companions around them.

Another minute passed, and a small commotion appeared in the audience. The fans waited for a while but still didn't see Han Bin, and they couldn't help but feel impatient.

However, all the audience could not see Han Bin standing on the stage because he could not even get on the stage.

The bright light, snow-white decoration, and psychedelic atmosphere. In a small room with exquisitely decorated, a dazzling piano and a white figure solidified quietly like a sculpture, just like a dream scene in a fairy tale.

“Share!”

In the director's room, a middle-aged man waved his hand and stared at the concert where the commotion began, but his face did not show any regret.

He did not regret agreeing to Han Bin's request. For some reason, when he saw Han Bin's look as if he was begging, he subconsciously agreed.

"Is it OK to give me a stage?" Han Bin said at the time. "There is only one person."

It turned out that Han Bin had stage phobia, but he still wanted to go on stage. Although there was only one person, he felt satisfied. - The middle-aged man was the director of the concert, and he knew the reason.

Many staff even advised middle-aged people to stop this behavior, because there is no big mistake allowed in a concert, so how could a singer not perform on stage?

"Director, this situation may cause..." Some employees hesitated and prepared to persuade.

"I am the person in charge!" The middle-aged man raised his hand gently, his tone unquestionable. "Now... cut the broadcast..."

The rest of the staff shook their heads, gritted their teeth, quickly adjusted the playback status, and cut the scenes in the small room.

At the concert, the stage lights dimmed for a long time, and no artists appeared on the show. Many people frowned and were in a little unhappy.

"What? I've been waiting for so long, why haven't Han Bin appeared yet?"

"Where are people, what about our Han Bin."

"We want to listen to "The Confession of Tears", hurry up!"

...

The complaints sounded one after another, the commotion continued to expand, and fans began to shout, urging Han Bin to appear. Along with the artists such as Koda Miyako, Dongfang Shenqi, Baoer, etc., they were a little puzzled.

In vain, without any signs, a dazzling light lit up in the center of the stage, illuminating the crowd around, and even seeing the expression on everyone's face.

It was empty, without a single figure, there were only lights on the stage, but there was no Han Bin.

Then, before anyone could react, the huge screen clearly broadcast a small room that looked like a fairy tale, and there was a person.

The short and broken hairstyle with ears, the hair on the forehead glanced slightly to the left, and it just grew to the tip of the eyebrows, slightly covering the eyes, and the dark and deep pupils exuded a charming luster, and the soft side face outlined a series of heart-wrenching lines.

The white clothes are covered with all over the body, giving people a bright and bright look, but for some reason, it may be a bit dazzling and always feels a little dull.

The calloused palms were placed flat on the piano stand, and the slender five fingers stretched out, raised their heads slightly, which should be at the angle of forty-five. Han Bin just sat quietly, waiting for the beginning of a person's stage.

The camera slowly moved away, completely mapping Han Bin's figure into the screen, and clearly spread to everyone's eyes.

There was a brief silence in the huge sports center. Everyone was obviously full of confusion and even wanted to question, but they instinctively calmed down and waited for Han Bin to speak on the screen.

At this time, every little movement of Han Bin was revealed through the enlargement of the camera and entered the audience's eyes.

The cut-off starts, which means that Han Bin's stage begins.

"Can you see me?" Han Bin turned slightly and took a breath, as if to relieve the tension in his heart. A handsome face appeared on the big screen.

They were stunned, and the audience was stunned for a while. After a while, they were a little aware that everyone was still unable to understand the situation at this time, but their enthusiasm was still the same.

"Of course I can see that Han Bin Ouni Jiang, I like you the most."

The enthusiastic shouts were accompanied by the screams of excitement, especially the little girl was so excited that she saw Han Bin’s clean and bright facial features and white clothes, she was simply the prince in her dream.

In the small room, Han Bin smiled slightly, showing a happy smile, and the earphones in his ears clearly heard the concert scene.

"Actually, I can hear your voice, thank you very much." Han Bin pursed his lips, pressed his fingers against his ears, and said softly.

The Japanese little girls were full of enthusiasm and waved their hands, as cute as the little girls in the comics. After hearing Han Bin's answer, they burst into a burst of crying again.

Being handsome is always the best weapon to kill girls in seconds, not to mention that everyone’s understanding is based on their appearance to build a first impression.

"We can hear it too!" The crisp cry made people know what the madness of a little girl is.

In fact, there were many people at the scene wondering why Han Bin did not appear on the stage, but appeared on the screen through live broadcast.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't stand on the stage to share "The Confession of Tears" with you." Han Bin's eyes darkened slightly, a bitter smile on his lips, and he said softly. "Actually, I can't stand on the stage!"

Han Bin's voice came from the screen, and the scene was in an uproar.

"Maybe, I will not be on the stage in the future. Although I am not convinced, it is an indisputable fact."

“But, I once had a dream!

He said this, word by word, and the voice reached everyone's heart. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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