"A cappella, it feels so hard!" Ji Fangfang was a little frustrated.

Zhang Tiancheng was a little depressed, Mo Xiaomo could only see her hair: "Sister, did we choose the wrong song?"

Mo Xiaomo poked this hair spin, thinking it was a little funny, so she simply poked it again and said, "But isn't it, this song doesn't show your advantages at all." ”

At this time, Qian Xintian's head also lowered.

"It's fine, it doesn't show your merits, but it's a merit in a cappella. ”

Mo Xiaomo said, and the three of them raised their heads together, their expressions all seemed to be copied and pasted: "You're not comforting us, are you?"

Mo Xiaomo's eyes whitened: "Master, I don't have that much spare time." ”

Finally, the practice room was rejuvenated, and everyone shook their hands and looked at each other......

"So, how do you arrange ...... I can't do this harmony......"

A pair of sincere eyes looked at the omnipotent Mo Ye......

Mo Xiaomo held her forehead, waved her hand and said, "Come on, first tell me the harmony you designed before." ”

Zhang Tiancheng swept the strings, Qian Xintian sang into the song, Ji Fangfang followed, the three of them practiced for a day yesterday, and the cooperation became more and more tacit, the voices were staggered and orderly, did not interfere with each other, and were entangled in a line.

The singing stopped, Mo Xiaomo was still in deep thought and didn't come out, and the three of them didn't dare to disturb quietly, so they just waited quietly. After a while, Mo Xiaomo opened her eyes, looked at the three people who were looking forward to it, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I was too fascinated by it, and I accidentally fell asleep." ”

Three: ......

"Come on, come on, sing sentence by sentence, let's go through sentence by sentence, take out the notebook and write it down. ”

In this way, the four of them sang and picked up songs all day, and even forgot to eat, and when everything was finished, it was already ten o'clock in the evening......

"I'm so hungry!! Ji Fangfang clutched her stomach and wailed, eager to roll in place.

"Do you still have stock? The cafeteria has already closed at this point......" Qian Xintian rubbed her stomach, "Don't say, I've never been so hungry all day after practicing......

"Where is there any stock, those bags of instant noodles, we will divide them up the day before yesterday. ”

Mo Xiaomo recalled that after eating barbecue the day before yesterday, when she went back, she saw the three of them shaking the bag of instant noodles and pouring them into their mouths, and they didn't even bother to soak them......

Mo Xiaomo couldn't bear to see their pitiful appearance, so she softened her heart and took them to eat.

"Uncle Chu, do you have anything to eat?" Mo Xiaomo didn't even say a little politely, and directly opened the window of the doorway and shouted in.

As soon as Uncle Chu wanted to agree, he saw three heads poking out from behind Mo Xiaomo.

Uncle Chu threw a few sweet potatoes into the stove: "Hold on a little longer, girls." ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

Ji Fangfang came out of the kitchen and asked while swallowing saliva, "Master Mo, how do you know Uncle Chu?"

"Hmph, this girl, she gets lost in the garden all day long, and she always lets me pick it up. Uncle Chu didn't light the cigarette roll in his mouth, so he smashed it and smelled it, "Later, I didn't get lost much, I just came to me in the middle of the night to eat, this Liufang is too ruthless, I am always hungry for you, and I won't even let the convenience store sell food." ”

Qian Xintian smiled: "Isn't it, you can't eat anything after dinner." Qian Xintian was like a mirror in her heart, paying attention to the information in Uncle Chu's words, but she was not ready to ask more.

Mo Xiaomo bumped into the old man with a smile: "Uncle Chu, we have a new song to give you a bright voice?"

Uncle Chu snorted through his nose: "It's not counted as coming to eat in the middle of the night, it still disturbs my cleanliness!"

"What are you putting here for me, aren't you curious? A cappella!"

Zhang Tiancheng looked away from the TV and was attracted by this conversation: "It's uncle, you are our first listener." ”

"Yes, uncle, a cappella is a cappella pure vocals. ”

Mo Xiaomo was happy, and he didn't wait for Uncle Chu to squeak again, so he got up, and after the four of them finished singing, they saw the folds on Uncle Chu's face come together, and he slapped a few times and shouted: "Okay!"

Mo Xiaomo frowned: "Okay, don't you say anything else?"

Uncle Chu picked up the cigarette roll again: "Well, it's very good!"

Mo Xiaomo's mouth was cursed, and she directly arched Uncle Chu to the kitchen: "Let's go, let's take a look at the sweet potatoes." ”

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Mo Xiaomo pursed his mouth and said, "Uncle Chu, you really said, what's the matter?"

Uncle Chu turned over the sweet potatoes, looked at the garden outside, and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but it was difficult to light it in front of Mo Xiaomo.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. ”

"Uncle Chu......"

"You made it up?"

"We made it up together. ”

Uncle Chu still couldn't help but light the cigarette after all, Mo Xiaomo looked at the scar on his eyebrows and wrinkled slightly, and stretched again.

"Little Mo'er, I have nothing more to teach you. In the future, I will be relieved that there will be you in the music world. ”

Mo Xiaomo suddenly felt a little sad when she heard this: "Teacher...... Don't say that, I want to wait to see you back on the stage. ”

Uncle Chu snorted with his nose again: "I've been teaching you for two years before I remembered to call me a teacher!"

Mo Xiaomo was happy, and shouted several words at Uncle Chu: "Teacher, teacher, teacher!"

Uncle Chu flicked the cigarette ash: "That one last night, object, right?"

Mo Xiaomo rubbed her nose and nodded shyly.

"Yo Yo Yo! You cheeky girl is still shy?" Uncle Chu rubbed Mo Xiaomo's head, "You were still pretending to be with me last night! You are also bold enough! There are many squatting on the edge of this base waiting to dig lace!"

Mo Xiaomo hehehe: "Can I be afraid of those guys? But in this draft in the base, your purity has been disturbed again." ”

"There's nothing clean there, and at the end of the year, Liufang will move here. ”

"Really, I haven't heard of it, it's convenient to record a show if you don't stay in the city and run so far, but can the director be willing?"

"Hmph, who knows what those grandchildren think. ”

The two chatted a few more words, and then they heard the outhouse shouting and smelling the fragrance of sweet potatoes, Uncle Chu took out the sweet potatoes one by one and pinched them, and then put them on a plate and held them out: "Come on, serious 800 chestnut sweet potatoes, you have a good mouth today!"

"Uncle Chu, let Tian Tian sing you a paragraph of your favorite "Xie Yaohuan"!

"Tian Tian! Tian Tian!"

The three of them coaxed together, but Qian Xintian didn't twist it, and started directly: "Xie Yaohuan has been in the deep palace for nine years, and he is only buried on the red wall. There was only an argument about the matter of Taihu Lake, and the Holy Lord ordered me to go to Wumen. A man in disguise petitioned the people, and met Langjun in the temple of the warriors. I respect you for your eloquence and eloquence, and your courage to fight for the people. In a moment, Yunhuan is beautiful and wears the path, and the whispers are lingering and you smell them. This is also the pre-marriage fate! Yuan Lang! Don't lose the Haishan Alliance tonight!"

Uncle Chu shook his head and reveled in it, and hummed along, his eyes narrowed with joy.

On the way back, Zhang Tiancheng asked, "Master Mo, I think Uncle Chu is a little familiar." ”’

Mo Xiaomo walked back backwards, watching the stars in the sky twinkle, and she didn't know if it would be these ones tomorrow.

Qian Xintian followed Mo Xiaomo's gaze: "That's Chu Wenbao, right?" I also feel familiar, and I thought about it all night. ”

"Chu Wenbao...... Could it be ......?"

"Well, Chu Wenbao, who was once as famous as the Four Heavenly Kings. Mo Xiaomo said with a smile, and then stepped on the stone steps and jumped back, "Uncle Chu said, we sang very well." ”

The three of them looked at Mo Xiaomo's figure, and their hearts were mixed, Chu Wenbao, who was popular all over the country twenty years ago, is now a janitor. Ji Fangfang just wanted to ask, but was stopped by Qian Xintian: "Although Mo Ye didn't want to hide it from us, these things are not what we should know." ”

Ji Fangfang nodded as if she didn't understand, looked at the people jumping in front of her, and felt that there were more and more secrets on Mo Ye's body.