Introduction to Zhang Jie

Xingxing loves many people besides Zhang Jie. Xingxing is very philanthropic. There are many people supported by the stars, such as Nana, Brother Jiong, Haitao, such as Chenchen, such as Jijie, such as Brother Xiaoliang, such as Li Yifeng, etc. Fans only love their idols, so stars are not fans. There is only one reason why Xingxing supports so many people. These people are all Zhang Jie's rare good friends. Each one of them is sincere and lovely, and they all extended a helping hand when Zhang Jie or Xingxing was in trouble.

Xingxing is not a fan. Have you seen any fans shouting all day long, "We are not in a hurry for the album, endorse it first!" Which fans are crying because they can't donate? In this society, money is not the most important thing? Are there any people crying because they can’t spend money? This is the star! They did this just because Zhang Jie had a seemingly small wish to give his family a big house.

Xingxing is not a fan. They didn't listen to Zhang Jie. Zhang Jie said, if I smile, you won’t cry! But on July 6th, how many people cried? Zhang Jie posted a new blog, but he still repeated, don’t cry! But the stars in front of me are crying, and the stars in Tieba are crying. Why are you crying? How disobedient! Star deserves a spanking!

Xingxing is not a fan. Have you ever seen such fans and celebrities? Xingxing said, Zhang Jie, we want to listen to whatever song, so no matter what it is, Zhang Jie sang it. Xingxing said, Zhang Jie, we miss you, so Zhang Jie came to post it. The stars say, don’t say a word every time you speak! Zhang Jie spoke ten times! The stars say, update your blog often! So Zhang Jie's blog, which had been idle for a month, began to come alive. Xingxing said, Zhang Jie, we are here, but we didn’t get your signature. Zhang Jie asked the president to get all the signatures he could, no matter how tired he was, until all were signed. Who listens to whom, Zhang Jie or Xingxing?

Xingxing is not a fan. They are Zhang Jie's relatives. They are Zhang Jie's aunt, sister, brother, brother and sister. So, when they came to the scene and didn’t see anyone, it didn’t matter. Therefore, they cried very sadly because of the injustice Zhang Jie suffered, but they had to calm down, just because they didn't want Zhang Jie to worry. This is, this is the feeling that only exists between relatives!

Xingxing is the group that created a miracle of votes in the division in just a few minutes in the Chengdu finals

Xingxing chased the number of votes from 380,000 to 72 in just half an hour Wan’s group

Xingxing is the group that sold everything in order to give Zhang Jie a smile

Xingxing is the group that told Zhang Jie that a peace treaty was not a problem, even if it was 10 million, we would pay for it Group

Xingxing is the group that swears to follow Zhang Jie to the end, and it will depend on which channel Zhang Jie goes to

Xingxing is the group that told Zhang Jie that no matter who you choose, we will choose you< /p>

Xingxing is the group that told Zhang Jie that the record company doesn’t want you, so we pooled the money to send you the album. That group

Xingxing is a group that puts away its temper in order not to make enemies for Zhang Jie

Xingxing is a group that usually makes noisy noises in the forum but is unusually united at critical moments< /p>

His name is Zhang Jie.

His appearance is not very outstanding, his language cells are often wiped out, and he claims that his cerebellum is underdeveloped. Sometimes he makes people feel like he is a stupid kid, and he is a bit narcissistic in his self-confidence.

He can be said to be ordinary, but he is really extraordinary.

Because he has a voice that can be called the sound of nature.

His voice is as bright as the morning glow of the sun when it is high, and as bright as the green waves of a lotus when it is low. One second he is just standing there quietly, and the next second he is surprising you with his singing.

That is a unique gift given to him by God. I think God once smiled and made expectations for him. In the world of music, we need a king like you who has my favor.

His voice is the color of a crane's crown, the gallbladder of a peacock, and the aconite of the Western Regions. It is a strange poison in the world that has no cure. Or maybe it was a special curse that countless people fell into and had no choice but to do anything about. However, as a wizard, he just smiled slightly, his eyes full of purity and innocence.

Because of this, he is extraordinary. Ever since his graceful voice fell into the world, the scepter and the crown have been shining brightly for a long time in a place so close to the end of the world.

They are stars.

They have their own names, genders, occupations, birthplaces, ages, backgrounds, and stories. Of course, there is life.

But here, they have the same name, working together for the same person and the same wish.

They are stars.

Some of them were shot down three years ago, and some were captured this summer.

But they are the same. They admire him as a person, fall in love with his voice, and work hard for his dream.

They gathered together like this, slowly condensing, slowly condensing.

They always shine, they are worthy of their names, stars, stars.

They will become the Milky Way, the universe, and the splendor and brightness of the multi-dimensional space.

They do everything in their power to illuminate a path, and at the end of that path is his scepter and crown. It was something that belonged to him, something he had to get.

That was something God left for him, but he had to make him suffer a lot before he could get it.

But they are stars. Either the sun, the moon, or the stars. They are never unique, so they are never alone.

He was once young and frivolous. There was also a time when I was young and successful.

He was twenty-one years old at that time.

He did not have a wealthy and privileged childhood, and at that time, perhaps he thought that he would soon be able to change the fate of himself and his family.

Everyone has had a time when they saw the future as infinitely better. Perhaps back then, he was just like the hot-blooded male protagonist in juvenile comics, youthful and energetic, thinking that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely get what he deserved.

The most important thing is that he likes singing, very much. Being able to give your family and yourself a good life in the way you like best, for a young man full of energy, there is really nothing more satisfying than this.

With a high heart and persistent desire, he started to work hard. He is confident, looking forward to it, and works really hard. Everyone felt that they were getting closer, getting closer and closer to the peak they expected.

He thought so, that when he noticed the change in things, he might have been caught off guard and at a loss.

No one can know his mood at that time, because no one is him. What can be guessed is that it must be a more torturous process than emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Because the chrysalis in the cocoon knows the reason for its forbearance, and knows what kind of beauty it will be reborn into. However, we can only understand a little bit about his hesitation and confusion at that time from those later words and sounds.

The most painful thing is not suffering in hell day after day, but the gap from heaven to hell.

He was brilliant, but slowly faded away.

New people are still emerging in an endless stream, gossip reporters are still chasing rumors, and the entertainment industry is still the same entertainment industry. What is eye-catching is the starry sky. It seems that no one has time to recall the boy who once shocked everyone with his high notes.

They were once champion fans.

Champion, what a tempting word. That was the result of his and their joint efforts. They are happy and looking forward to it. Like him, they believe that fate is in their own hands. They believe in their own strength as much as they believe in his ability. Everything went as expected, and in the joy of victory, they seemed to see the eternal glory of the new star.

They are stars, and when "Big Dipper's Love" came out, they decided on their own names. They are stars.

The stars are shining. It's so shiny that it's hard to believe the halo is gradually fading.

Why, they are strange. Why hasn't he made any announcements? Why can't he be seen everywhere? Why is his album misprinted with noisy lyrics? Why has his manager left and left him to work alone in Beijing?

These are questions, but no one has answered them.

He said little to them other than thanks. He didn't even speak to them about his situation. So for a long time, they just felt that they couldn't see him often.

If you cannot see it often, the impression in your mind will be weakened.

Weakening the impression in your consciousness will unconsciously weaken your enthusiasm.

Weakening the enthusiasm is equivalent to weakening the temperature of the star's surface.

Weakening the temperature also weakens its brightness.

They are determined and have always been determined. They never wavered or went back on their word. But this kind of determination does not belong to those who watch the fire from the other side. And them, they are really not a very big number in the vast sea of ??people.

When the crowd of spectators dispersed, what remained was the narrow and lonely stage, and the audience, who were sparse but persistent but still sparse under the stage.

He said he couldn't go on like this.

He is a man with dreams, and he is a man who has the ability to realize his dreams.

He only has so many years of youth, he can't waste it.

The original dream and the desire to change everything have taken root and cannot be pulled out.

What to do? There are not many opportunities, the important thing is to seize them.

He found an opportunity.

But, that is a chain bridge. After crossing the bridge, there is light on the other side, but the possibility of being buried under the cliff is much greater than crossing the bridge.

Various considerations are before us. To choose, or not to choose. This problem is always realistic and cruel, cruel and realistic.

His friends advised him not to go. They say go ahead and whatever you have to face will come to you. He is still very young, and these things are not something he should bear at his age, or perhaps, he cannot bear.

Later people knew that he had not hesitated. His feelings for that game, those people, and even that company were not something that anyone could easily understand. It's not that he hasn't considered the consequences, and it's not that he doesn't know that what he can bear is actually not too much.

But he chose, chose the chain bridge, and chose to give it a try.

This fight ushered in a storm.

He stepped onto the new battlefield firmly, with a smile, step by step.

This year, he was twenty-four years old.

When they had become accustomed to such a slight but heart-wrenching desertion, when they had experienced anger and injustice and had no choice but to do anything, they knew his choice.

They knew his choice, they respected his choice, and they followed his choice reflexively and without hesitation.

Others cast puzzled looks. These are not unimportant to them, they are just not important enough.

They don’t care if some people sneer at them.

The former comrades scolded them for betraying their trust and defecting to another country, but they ignored them.

Wherever Zhang Jie goes, the stars go.

They said so.

They actually didn’t have too many people. It was a year when the draft was not popular. What's more, the three years of turmoil in the world have filtered out many people who have forgotten him.

They were actually very lonely from the beginning. Whether they were jealous, disdainful, deliberate, or unintentionally misunderstood, they were surrounded by public opinion and opponents, and they did not have many comrades. Perhaps at that time, others had no intention of caring about their well-being. The only thought was that this was unfair, unfair, unfair. So they are very tired, very tired every day, tired and lonely.

But they did not back down.

We are stars. They say so. We are stars.

He was destined to suffer infamy from the beginning of his participation in the competition.

He was not in good condition during the auditions. The judges had high standards and strict requirements, huge pressure on himself and even greater pressure from public opinion. From time to time, he received warnings and even threats from his old club. Everyone knows that if he fails to make it to the national finals, he is afraid that he will be unable to recover.

When he was forced to a dead end, he sang a song called "The Past Follows the Wind".

Let the past take its course. That song sings about the past that is locked in the heart and cannot be easily touched. With the texture of sunset, it is very sad and quiet but never dead.

Can we really let the past go? Maybe a little difficult. However, happiness, sadness, heaven and hell, at that time, all were sublimated into music itself. As people later said, that night, countless people turned into stars.

On the day he won the Chengdu championship, he smiled and raised the sword, the Sword of the King. It was his trophy and his symbol.

When he raised the sword, some people were cheering and some were spitting.

He has been criticized by many people. Some people questioned those harsh words without knowing what they meant, some people had ulterior motives and spread rumors to cause trouble, and some people took advantage of the situation and plotted against them.

Rumors are more powerful than tigers. Whether they admit it or not, no one can ignore them.

He is not old enough to be calm everywhere. He has endured enough. He is neither the Great Wall that cannot be crushed nor the Saint Seiya that cannot be defeated. Those people didn't care about this. In those people's eyes, hurting him was either just and righteous, or it would please people, or at least join in the fun. So those people launched an even more ruthless and violent attack, and the words became a weapon that killed people without blood, and the screen was filled with horror.

He did not stop.

He cautiously and seriously tried not to let himself look to both sides and down the cliff, and moved forward step by step.

They never have it easy.

It’s not that they don’t want friendship, harmony, or world peace. But they can't.

Because there are too many things that hurt him.

They can restrain themselves, but they cannot restrain others. They can endure it over and over again, but they cannot tolerate others' insults and insults. They can not discuss the rights and wrongs of other players, but they cannot interfere with the repeated impersonations of people with malicious intentions. They can be criticized, but they cannot let uninformed people believe rumors.

They are really hard.

If they don't fight, he will face a hail of bullets

If they fight, they will face a hail of bullets with him.

They are gentler, and those people will not stop using their dirty words.

The more intense they are, the more they arouse resentment from more than just those people.

They are strong, and people say they are professional fans, a legacy left behind three years ago.

They are weak. People say that they are a ragtag group that is vulnerable to attack. They are still worse than others in three years.

What should they do?

They didn’t think much about it.

They just used 150,000 votes to make him the hometown champion.

They celebrated that day. They have reason to celebrate.

They buried all the bitterness. Bury it first, because they have more important things to do.

They are stars.

His journey to the national finals.

Everything is even more difficult. On the one hand, he is everyone's favorite to win the championship. On the one hand, many people don't think he can win the championship.

His excellence is taken for granted. No matter how good he is, people won't be surprised. It seems that his goodness is what it should be, even disgraceful - because it has the big label of "three years of experience" printed on it.

His mistake was magnified to light-years with a microscope, and then he said with a grin, "Look, this is the champion of that year, this is the so-called king."

His behavior was closely watched by people, and then twisted here and there. Those people analyzed what a terrible person he was from these details, and then spread these words all over the sky.

Even his relatives were not spared. Family love is such a great part of human nature, and even this, those people use it as an object of harm.

The judges regarded him as a person who should be good no matter how good he must be. He forgot that he had not received much standard training, and how much he needed encouragement and affirmation.

He was in a difficult position.

Some people say that his three years of experience have benefited him a lot.

Maybe. But who is going to answer me, if it hadn’t been for these three years, how many people would have taken off their colored glasses, how would the jury adjust the standards, and how many ignorant people would not be affected by the negative reports and actually listen to him singing, and he would have gone less often. How much pressure will be reduced, and how much unpredictable and unstoppable force will be reduced? Could this give him more?

But this issue cannot be entangled. He was a champion, that's a fact.

The former champion is fighting on the current battlefield.

The burden on their shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

The opponents are getting stronger, and there are so many of them.

The media did not let them go. Bad news kept coming, and their reputation wasn't very good.

The black people are even more rampant, from blacking him to blackening them. Most of the time, they don't have time to wipe away the dirty water on themselves and are just busy clearing his name.

They are not saints. There are many of them, and they have many voices. They can also be intolerable and act impulsively.

But no one has understood this, and no one is willing to understand this.

One person's fault often brings about another disagreement among them as a whole.

They help their friends and work hard. They also want to have friends with whom they can be close and feel like a family.

They ignore black people. If there is too much darkness in Kuainan’s bar, they will reply to their own posts. They know it’s really hard to ignore bad words when they’re right in front of them, so they choose to ignore them.

They would rather allow others to be hurt than cause trouble for others because they are afraid of being hurt.

They voted one by one, a lot. Their votes lead, and of course this is something that others don't care about - a legacy of three years. People think so.

In fact, too many of them belong to this summer. But they had no excuse and no time to defend themselves. They want to create a miracle, a miracle that no one will believe.

Miracles always make sense when they happen.

He slowly conquered more people.

He smiled more, and his smile was very beautiful. There is a difference between good-looking and beautiful. His smile may not be the prettiest, but it must be the most beautiful.

His self-confidence increased little by little, and he sang his songs more carefully. Every time he moved a little further, the arc of his smile became clearer and his confidence grew more confident. The person he was back then is back to some extent.

He has never been a perfect man, and no one has any reason to ask him to be a perfect man. The unassuming arrogance that he doesn't know how to hide is faintly flashed between his eyebrows, he still has a stupid tongue, and has the character to say whatever he wants. He is a rich flesh-and-blood person, with a radiant side and his shortcomings - —Sometimes, it even became a burden to him.

But more and more people like him. Whether it’s the people around you or the people off the field.

The training of a king usually does not allow you to pass easily. But because you are the king, you will definitely pass.

They touched many people with their sincerity and persistence.

Slowly they have friends and people who are willing to understand and tolerate them.

Slowly, someone started to think from their point of view, and then understood their tears and laughter.

They are always a group of lovely people, not only cute, but also strong, not only strong, but also durable.

Others say they are loyal, the most patient, and tough.

After they were happy with the praise that was slowly being understood, they let it go for the time being.

Their task is too difficult.

They can't give up.

They still have too much to do.

They are stars. Everyone knows that they are stars.

He could have gone further.

But he didn't.

The two consecutive plays performed the same scene.

Angels suffer.

Looking back like a dream, those inexplicable yet natural, unreasonable and speechless processes, those people, those words, those heartbreaking Arabic numerals all seem so unrealistic. .

But it is always reality.

That day the king came to an end.

He failed on this stage. In fact, he only needs to persist for two more games. After two games, he may be able to stand on the championship stage and receive praise from the world. But he failed. The reason cannot be entangled, but the result is that he failed.

His performance was perfect and he was not wrong.

When he left, the whole audience was crying, but he was the only one smiling.

He thanked many people, his relatives, and the good girl who was entangled in scandals with him but insisted on helping him, his good friend. He didn't say a word of complaint. At that time, he was a real king, clothed in commoner clothes and wearing a mahogany crown, and he was still the most powerful person in the world.

He was brave, free and easy and left with dignity.

Smiling among the flowers and tears.

The smile is very, very beautiful.

That day was very ethereal, but that scene was very real, and it became an eternal pain in the hearts of many people.

So it rained all over the country, and someone whispered that God was sad.

The moment the votes were announced, they were stunned.

Their mobile phones did not receive replies, their votes did not go in, but no one had the strength to care at the time.

They don’t even have the strength to bear the consequences.

Why. Why. Why.

They would ask if they could. But no. Rules can never be made by players. They are only participants, not dominators.

So I was stunned, the whole world was silent, and the night was very dark.

They once said that if he smiled, they would not cry.

He did smile. He didn't want them to feel sad, so he kept smiling, even when everyone in the room was in tears.

But they cried even harder.

Every inch of his smile is 100% alcohol, severely irritating their wounds that were dripping with blood just now.

The calmer he was, the more heartbroken they were.

No words can describe them at that time.

But they quickly understood one thing.

At this time, he cannot bear everything alone.

So at that time, if you go to his post forum, you will see them staying up all night. In front of each post, there are eight bright words.

The stars will always protect Zhang Jie.

They were like that, with tears, shouting over and over again, the stars will always protect Zhang Jie, the stars will always protect Zhang Jie.

The end, maybe a new beginning.

His new musical path opened up.

No one knows what the future will bring. However, with so many people who like him and support him, with so many people who are shocked and moved by his voice, and with so many people who appreciate and admire him, his path has never been lonely, and he will never be lonely in the future.

He is still very serious and hardworking. No matter how he got through the chain bridge, although he was not a champion, he never pursued just one championship.

He finally started a new life, full of opportunities and challenges. The taste is just waiting for him to taste it carefully.

Life has experienced ups and downs, ups and downs, but it has not eroded the innocence in his nature.

He said he would keep this innocence.

Some people are jealous, some are dissatisfied, some are waiting and watching, and some are continuing to hurt.

Everything is not over yet for him. There are many disturbances, the trees want to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.