Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

Under the cloudless and clear sky, the spacious lawn was full of people. The girls all looked serious, pursed their lips, and looked at a man standing above without blinking.

Han Bin's voice paused, his brows were frowned, and he was sorting out his thoughts like he was thinking hard. The expression on his face was calm. Although he was still a little stiff, he felt that there were some things that could be said.

Now that you have committed to change, start now.

The students are still in a campus full of beauty. They probably don't know how cruel the reality is, and they can't guess what kind of pain Han Bin has experienced.

"Actually... thinking about it now, I still feel a little uncomfortable, and I don't want to face it." Han Bin took a deep breath to calm down.Although I mustered up the courage to face it, it will be difficult to recover for a while.

"It's okay, let's not talk about it, we actually don't like listening to stories, and we're not kids...haha..." Fans who understand idols like this are really cute.

Some people raised their hands, with an expression of indifference, but their eyes were closely observing Han Bin's expression, and some people bowed their heads in silence, or laughed out loud to ease the gloomy atmosphere.

They all stand on Han Bin's point of view, they don't want to persecute him, they just want to be considerate of him.

Han Bin smiled slightly and asked with a trembling voice. "Can you tell me, what's your first impression of me? I'd like to know."

"That's it!" There was a lot of hesitation, but seeing his serious face, they still said it. "The first feeling that O'Neill gives people, how should I put it, is that it makes people feel distressed, like the melancholy prince in a fairy tale."

"Hehe, I knew it." Han Bin admitted frankly.

"However, we like the handsome and melancholy prince. That's why we like you very much, but now it seems that you are not melancholy at all!" It's not hard to hear the comforting taste, they are really cute, and they even say things to coax children Out.

"Thank you, you guys." Han Bin apologized with a smile, then his brows relaxed, and his voice was clear. "Go on, I'm going to tell a story."

The sound fell, and it fell silent again.Everyone looked serious. This was the first time they got to know Han Bin and had real contact.

"It was the winter of a certain year, the snow was beautiful, and it was also in this season. I lost everything, my life goals and so on. I collapsed in an instant. Just like this, I began to experience the gloomy days."

Although there is no vivid description, it is another taste to listen to people's ears.Many people opened their mouths slightly, with shocked and distressed expressions.

Han Bin did not explain the situation at that time in detail, but just passed it by and continued.

"Oni-chan. It must be hard for you to work hard." The little girl's sympathy overflowed.

"Well, it's been very hard, for a long time. I was devastated, and sometimes I even had some terrible thoughts." Han Bin nodded with a smile, his expression as plain as water, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. "I don't know what to do, I don't know what I can do, and I don't know what else I can do."

The audience was silent and there was no sound. Everyone was shocked. They never guessed that what Han Bin said would be such a heart-wrenching story.

"This period of confusion has lasted for several years. Until today, I think there should be a change. Maybe it can be changed all the time. It's just that I didn't realize it and choose it."

"There are many lovely people like you around me. They encourage me, make me happy, and give me warmth... They have always been with me, and I am very grateful to them."

"There is also the reason for not being able to go on stage, which is actually not important anymore, because the dream of being on stage has already been realized, so let it go if you have to let it go, and face it if you can face it. Not a good thing."

Han Bin looked at every dull face below calmly, his mood was unprecedentedly peaceful, this feeling of release was very relaxed.

Sure enough, he is a man with a story.This was the sigh that emerged in the hearts of everyone in the audience. After listening to Han Bin's story, they felt bitter in their hearts, but there was an inexplicable warmth, as if they were greatly encouraged invisibly.

Even though life is difficult and the road is tortuous, you will get lost and depraved, lose your courage and confidence, but every day, there is still sunshine by your side, giving you warmth.

After today, they will like Han Bin even more, and it is the kind of adoration.

Some girls curled up, with their chins resting on their knees, biting their lips, looking like they were holding back tears, but with a smile on their faces.They were moved by one of Han Bin's stories, it's as simple as that.

The emotional resonance between people is an indescribable and wonderful relationship.

Tomohisa Yamashita's performance was over, and he had never been used to Han Bin, so he came to the scene in disguise. Looking at the scene in front of him where sobs sounded chaotically, a sneer of disdain rose from the corner of his mouth.

"It's really contrived!" Sneering and sarcastic, the voice was not loud, but it was heard.

A girl sitting at the back suddenly raised her head, her face was still stained with tears, her eyes glared angrily, she stared at Tomohisa Yamashita with a murderous look, and then cursed angrily.

"Bastard, who do you say is contrived? If you dare to say it again, try it again. You say it, but you say it. See if I don't punch you in the head, you bastard. Let you be contrived, and I will let you be contrived."

Yamashita Tomohisa quickly lowered the brim of his hat, with a embarrassed expression, showing a very stiff smile, bowed back, and left as if fleeing.

The conflict between him and Han Bin is very deep. The fans between the two parties are basically enemies and are extremely jealous. If his identity is exposed, and what he just said is pretentious, he will not be torn to pieces by the girls at the scene. No wonder.

Bai Yuezhen didn't see the scene where Han Bin began to change. She had already returned to the dormitory when the daily idol activities started, and she would come to pick up Han Bin after the activities were over.

"Well..." Seeing the sluggish atmosphere, Han Bin muttered and said. "You probably haven't seen or heard the live performance of "Confessions of Tears"."

"It doesn't seem to be!" It's not like, but not once.

Suzuki Xiaohua frowned, with a puzzled expression on her face, she didn't react for a while, and of course, everyone in the field also looked at a loss.

Because Han Bin has a stage phobia, and singing live is as magical as the Arabian Nights.

"Xiaohua." Han Bin suddenly reached out and rubbed her head, squatted down, and said softly. "As my one-day sister, there should be some benefits, so I sing a song for you."

"Fufu..." Suzuki Xiaohua puffed her cheeks and asked in surprise. "The kind that sings live? O'Neill sauce."

"En." Han Bin nodded with a smile.

"Nani, the one at the scene!" Surprised and commotion rang out, many girls stared wide-eyed, their mouths half-closed.

Han Bin rubbed his nose and nodded solemnly with a clear voice. "Of course it was live, are you surprised!" He also knew that the single released at the time occupied the top spot on the Oricon chart for several consecutive weeks, but there was no live concert promotion.

"Can you not be surprised?" Excited screamed.

At that time, "Confessions of Tears" and "Story of Tears" were hailed as "immortal classics without live performances". Many people thought that these two singles would never have live performances, even for small public performances and commercial performances.

Just because the singer Han Bin can't be on stage, don't expect the live version of the song.

"I'm also a little surprised. I was shocked by your reaction. Don't forget, I used to be a singer." The words were a bit thought-provoking, Han Bin said with a smile. "Of course, you have to thank Xiaohua, this is her benefit."

"Thank you Xiaohua!" I was overwhelmed with excitement.Han Bin's scene is the most lovable.

On the lawn, there was no complicated stage equipment. With the help of several classmates, they brought in stereos, microphones and amplification equipment, as well as a guitar belonging to Suzuki Xiaohua.

Simple and simple, it doesn't look like a stage at all, but because of its simplicity, the girls on the stage feel that they are very close to Han Bin.

"Then, the performance starts now!" Han Bin hugged the guitar, plucked the strings, and raised his voice. "You guys, don't you give me some support?"

"One, two, three... Han Binoni sauce, we like you the most, we love you to death." Acting like a baby is the most loving.

"It's too nasty, I can't bear it." Although he said so, the corners of his mouth were grinning. "The guitar version of "Confession of Tears" is here for you."

Instead of the clarity of the piano, the timbre from the strings of the guitar was a little more crisp. Han Bin squinted his eyes slightly, with an expression of enjoyment, and sang the guitar version of "Confession of Tears".

No matter who it is, they will lose something inadvertently.

Inadvertently, you have quietly left.

Sora left a memory.

……

The faint voice is like a whisper in a dream, but it is different from the singing in the disc. The singing on the spot has a different flavor.

The girls in the field squinted their eyes slightly, and the corners of their mouths turned up slightly. They didn't feel the bitterness of loss. Instead, there was a kind of clarity in the breeze blowing through their hearts—this is a different "Confession of Tears".

If I can meet you again, I just want to tell you one thing.

Even though I am hurt by time, I want to feel your presence.

Even if only the memory comforts you, you are always here.

If I can meet you again, I just want to tell you a word, thank you.

……

Yes, even though I was hurt, I still believe that there will be a day when we will meet again.Han Bin sang with a calm mood.

Suzuki Xiaohua seemed to be touched, with her hands intertwined behind her back, she walked slowly over in small steps, the breeze lifted the hair around her ears, and a faint blush shone on her sweet and timid face.

"This is a benefit for Oni-chan, thank you for being my one-day brother."

The girl's lips were gently printed on Han Bin's forehead, which was cool and soft, but Han Bin was still holding the guitar and singing softly, his mood was very peaceful.

The girls in the field did not scream, but felt that the scene in front of them was like a beautiful landscape painting. (To be continued..)