"Okay, okay, Chen Mo has already sung several songs. Creating is very energy-consuming and over-consuming. I'm afraid that Chen Mo will be tired. Let's do this. Let's let Chen Mo sing one more song at the end, and then we'll break up and turn around. Let's all go back to our homes. How about we all come to the TV station to rehearse together after tomorrow." Seeing that Chen Mo had already sung several songs, Jay Chou suggested that he wanted Chen Mo to take a rest.
"Chen Mo, are you okay?" Director Zhou looked at Chen Mo and asked.
"Ah, I can do it, and I am indeed a little tired." Chen Mo said a little tiredly. Although he did not create it himself, he was able to recall it completely and perform it well. It was also very tiring because of his full emotional involvement. of.
"Then let's play one last song. Chen Mo has already composed two songs with the titles of "Sunny Day" and "Cloudy Day" just now. Next, let Chen Mo play another song with the theme of "Rainy Day"." Jay Chou suggested.
"This is more difficult."
"This is a good topic."
“Rainy days are perfect, as the weather changes from sunny to overcast to rainy.”
The students discussed.
Seeing that the topic had been decided, all the students looked expectantly at Chen Mo, who was holding the guitar.
Chen Mo enjoyed the feeling of impressing and conquering others with music, and his spirit became extremely high.
Chen Mo looked at Director Zhou, who nodded and gave an encouraging look.
Chen Mo looked at the students again. Every time he looked at a student, the student would smile or nod.
Chen Mo was greatly encouraged and became more active. Then, he picked up the guitar and started playing without any nonsense.
"What should I do if it rains? I miss you so much.
I can't find the reason why I don't dare to call you.
Why the sound of insomnia
become so familiar
The silent scene becomes your substitute
Wait with me until the rain stops
Accompanied by the playing of the guitar, Chen Mo's deep voice gradually sounded. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was brought into a rainy day and into a depressed mood. It leads to a lonely story. The heroine in the story is holding a mobile phone and lying on her side on the bay window on the eleventh floor windowsill. Her back is facing the floor-to-ceiling glass window that is wet with rain. The lights are not open and the curtains are not open. Cover, press the dial button in your hand over and over again, delete it over and over again. . .
One person is holding an umbrella, one person is wiping tears, and one person is so tired
What kind of rain, what kind of night
How can I make you miss me more
How much rain will it rain?
How dark does it have to be before I can have your thoughtfulness?
In fact, you can't tell the difference without me.
How obvious could the ending be?
Don't say you'll be sad
Don't say you want to change
Those who are loved do not need to apologize
What kind of rain, what kind of night
How can I make you miss me more
How much rain will it rain?
How dark does it have to be before I can have your thoughtfulness?
In fact, without me, you wouldn't be able to tell how obvious the different endings would be.
Don't say you'll be sad
Don't say you want to change
Those who are loved do not need to apologize.”
The low and hoarse voice continued to sound, once again bringing everyone into another scene. The heroine held an umbrella alone in the rain. Her eyes were full of thoughts, and the tears fell down with the heavy rain. She used the rain to cover up the tears, and all her thoughts about him fell down with the heavy rain. Fading away.
Someone once divided loneliness into ten levels. Level 1: Going to the supermarket alone. Level 2: Go to a fast food restaurant alone. Level 3: Go to a coffee shop alone. Level 4: Go to the movies alone. Level 5: Eating hot pot alone. Level 6: Go to KTV alone. Level 7: Go see the sea alone. Level 8: Go to an amusement park alone. Level 9: Moving alone. Level 10: A person goes into surgery alone.
Holding an umbrella in the rain is level 11.
Chen Mo drenched everyone's ears with a vivid downpour, completely guiding everyone's emotions that had just stayed in the cloudy sky to pour out.
Chen Mo seemed to have transformed into a weather forecaster. Whatever song he sang, he could change the weather in everyone's hearts. It was so miraculous that the two instructors and students in the room were amazed.
Listening to Chen Mo's singing, Jay Chou was extremely excited. He kept exchanging glances with A Mei. Jay Chou was even more happy that Chen Mo was so talented. In the subsequent competitions, although he didn't have to create so many Excellent work, but Chen Mo is already terrifying if he has this kind of ability.
After singing the song, Chen Mo slowly stopped playing the guitar with both hands, and placed the guitar in his hands on the open space beside him. With his hands on the back of the chair, he lay back, panting constantly. Sighing.
Chen Mo was indeed tired, not only physically tired from playing several songs in a row, but also mentally tired. It was really tiring to compose so many songs in a row and devote himself to singing.
After a long pause, some students gradually woke up from their sadness and loneliness.
"Bah, bang, bang!" The sound of applause woke up more students, and then bursts of applause rang out.
They not only applauded the song, but also applauded Chen Mo. They applauded the song because it was so beautiful and it really poured out their inner emotions through the heavy rain. They applauded Chen Mo because Chen Mo moved them through his songs, and Chen Mo also moved them with his talent.
"Oh, little Chen Mo, I don't even know what words to use to describe you. I want to praise you. You are so amazing. In just one meal, you gave us so much. What a surprise. How are you, you're exhausted!" Director Jay walked to Chen Mo, patted Chen Mo's shoulder gently, and said distressedly.
"Fortunately, I'm really a little tired." Chen Mo wanted to get up, but Director Jay held him down and continued to sit down and rest, so he couldn't get up.
"Let me say a few words. Today, I originally wanted everyone to have fun together, relax, communicate with each other, and become more familiar with each other, so as to provide some convenience for our own team assessment in the future. At the beginning At that time, it did play a certain role, but later, it completely turned into Chen Mo’s personal performance show. Of course, I am not criticizing Chen Mo. Chen Mo was able to create so many beautiful and excellent songs in a short period of time. , and it really surprised me, but everyone has also seen that Chen Mo is indeed very tired, not only physically, but also mentally. So, let’s just stop here today, okay? We still have many opportunities. If everyone really wants to play, can we play together next time?" Director Jay felt a little sorry for Chen Mo, so he proposed to end the dinner and games and asked everyone.
"No problem, no problem. We have eaten, drank and had a lot of fun today, and we also listened to Chen Mo sing so many beautiful songs. We are really happy," said a student.
"No problem, no problem. I'm afraid that if Chen Mo continues to sing, my tears will dry up." A female student wiped her tears and sobbed softly as she received the song. She was completely moved by the song.
"No problem, no problem." other students replied.
"Then, I'll say the last thing, and then we'll leave." Jay Chou said.
"Today, we all spent a happy day together, and we also listened to several good songs. After that, we still have a lot of time to rehearse and practice together. I hope everyone will treat Chen Mo today as yours." A role model, learn from him and learn from his creative ability. I hope you can become as good as him, or even better than him. That’s it, let’s break up.” Chairman Jay Chou finally said something to encourage the students, I hope they will not be hit by Chen Mo and have the courage to surpass Chen Mo.
Seeing that Director Zhou had spoken, everyone knew that they could only go here today, so they came together in twos and threes to say hello to the two teachers and Chen Mo, and then they all left.
The last student, Xu Lin, seemed to have something to say, so he stayed at the end. Seeing that the other students had left, he walked over to the two teachers, Chen Mo and Zhou Dong AMei.
"Chen Mo, when you sang just now, I was videotaping the whole thing. I would like to ask if I can post it online later. I think you are really great, and I want netizens to see it too." Xu Lin asked Chen Mo.
"Uh, are you still recording? You can post it if you want. It doesn't matter, and more netizens can see me and like me. I'm very happy too. I have to thank you." Chen Mo replied .
"Great, I'll post it when I get back." Xu Lin said happily.
"Hey, Xu Lin, wait until you post it. Tomorrow, wait until Chen Mo has registered the copyright. These songs must have just been created by Chen Mo on the spot. The copyright has not been registered yet. Wait until the copyright registration is completed. Go publish it." Jay Chou said to Xu Lin.
"By the way, Chen Mo, what do you want to do with that summer song just now? You can discuss it with Guan Guan later. After all, it was co-created by the two of you." Director Jay thought of something and said to Chen Mo.
"Teacher, just give that song "Summer Wind" to Guan Guan. After all, I am helping her compose it, and that song matches her sweet voice very well. Just give it to her. Later, you can help me and She can just say it." Chen Mo said, not wanting to take credit, after all, he really helped Guan Guan create.
"Okay, then I'll tell her something for you. She doesn't know how to thank you yet." Jay Chou said.
"Okay, since everything is fine, let's go. Xu Lin, you go first. Later, remember to wait until Chen Mo registers the copyright before releasing it. There is nothing else. I will send Chen Mo and Teacher AMei home." Jay Chou said.
"Okay teacher, goodbye teacher, goodbye teacher AMei, Chen Mo, you can go back and tell me about the copyright of the registration network, and I will post it online." Xu Lin said goodbye to the two teachers and Chen Mo happily.
"Okay, I will register the copyright as soon as I get home. I will call you to tell you after registration is completed." Chen Mo said.
"Let's go, Teacher AMei, let's go, little genius Chen Mo, I'll send you two off." Jay Chou said to Chen Mo and Teacher AMei with a smile.
Chen Mo also experienced Jay Chou's Lamborghini for the first time. He had long heard that Jay Chou liked Lamborghinis. He never expected to be able to ride in Jay Chou's car in person. It was really a great honor.
Chen Mo, who was sitting in Jay Chou's car, was thinking silently in his heart that it was really inconvenient to have to take someone else's car every time he went out. Should he also put the matter of picking up the car on his agenda? He didn't necessarily have to buy more. It’s expensive, but it’s good for daily transportation.
Soon, Jay Chou sent Chen Mo back home, and then continued to drive away in the Lamborghini.
When Chen Mo arrived home, he endured exhaustion, registered the copyright of several songs, called Xu Lin and told Xu Lin, then took a bath and fell asleep sweetly.
