As soon as Tian Yadong's question came out, Meng Si's eyes were stunned, and his anger rose to the top of his head, and he almost recognized the empty coffee cup in his hand, he scolded sharply, "Tian Yadong's girl is too bad." ”

Meng Si picked up his phone and sent a message to Han Mo, "You have already won, you can ignore him." ”

Everyone knows that it is impossible to write a song in such a short time, let alone the title and main content of someone else's life, which is obviously an embarrassing thing, and Meng Si doesn't want Han Mo to pay attention to it.

In fact, if Tian Yadong's last hole card was not revealed, Han Mo would not be sure, as soon as this topic came out, he would suddenly have a bottom in his heart.

Seeing the message, he quickly replied with two words, "It's okay." ”

He already had a song in his head, which happened to coincide with his last poem, and the song was of high quality, Han Mo got up and picked up the guitar on the piano stand.

After receiving Han Mo's reply, Meng Sixiu frowned slightly, gradually stretched again, walked to the computer with a pouting smile, and sat in the chair, "Yo, Xiao Momo is going to become a refinement, okay, I'll see how you kid can become a song in seven steps." ”

Peng Ye was angry, his right hand clenched his fist and smashed the palm of his left hand hard, "Dead Tian Yadong actually came to such a hand, Han Mo was tricked, he is still too young, he should let him say the request first, and then choose whether to agree." Why, what they say is what they say. ”

Shu Ya didn't say a word, her hands held the tablet tightly, and her heart hung all the time.

Cheng Yang looked at the computer screen and smiled, leaned back into the back of the swivel chair, and he waited to watch the show.

No one thought that it would be such a question, and netizens stopped doing it and defended their idols one after another.

"It's too bullying, you don't need to answer, how can you write a song on the spot, and the theme should be the previous plant. ”

"I also think it's impossible, Han Mo's answer is very small. ”

"Han Mo, you have already won in our hearts. ”

Wang Qian's expression froze on her face, and the moment she saw the second question Tian Yadong said, her brain was blank, she turned her head to look at Guo Tao, "Director Guo, do you say Han Mo can answer it?"

"This ......" Guo Tao hopes that Han Mo can really do it, but it is really too difficult.

"Don't ask, keep waiting. Li Manli was panicked, and when she was asked by Wang Qian, she was even more bottomless.

The screen is full of the voices of netizens, and Han Mo has not come out since he sent the two words "continue".

Although netizens said that this question was too much and did not let Han Mo answer, they actually hoped that Han Mo could have a perfect performance.

In such a short period of time, let alone writing a song, it is difficult to make up a tune.

Everyone understands the truth, but the human heart is complex and multifaceted, three minutes have passed, and it only took three minutes to write a poem just now, but at this moment, the account of the Royal Horse Knight has not yet appeared, which can't help but make people panic.

Cheng Yang's supporters, who were originally suppressed, poured out in large numbers.

"Han Mo won't really come out. ”

"In fact, it is already good to be able to answer the first question, and if Mr. Tian can't answer the second question, it can be regarded as passing. ”

"What is a passing grade, it took less than 3 minutes to write "White Birch", even if there is no second question, Han Mo is also a full score. ”

Fans on both sides quarreled and refused to give in to each other, but most people had no other way but to wait.

Han Mo didn't pay attention to the computer, he turned on his mobile phone to tune to the recording mode, held the guitar and sang to himself, he was very engaged when he sang, and he didn't know what the netizens were talking about.

After the song was recorded, I saw that everyone thought he was gone and didn't answer the second question.

Han Mo casually typed "1" on the computer and clicked send, proving that he did not leave, and continued to transmit the songs he had just recorded on his mobile phone to the computer.

Han Mo didn't leave. ”

"Look, everyone, the knight of the horse has come out. ”

"But why is there only one number, is he still thinking?"

"Let's give him some more time. ”

Tian Yadong was still secretly angry, and when he saw Han Mo coming out again, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon relaxed again, shook his head and said, "Impossible." ”

"Oh, my little heart is going to be tossed out by the stinky boy. Meng Si patted his chest lightly.

Everyone thought that Han Mo was still thinking about it, and it might take a while to present the work, and suddenly an audio message popped up on the account of the Royal Horse Knight.

Then he said, "I've been recording songs and uploading them just now, so I've been delaying some time." This is the song "Birch Forest" with the theme of plants. ”

"Birch Forest?"

""White Birch", "White Birch Forest" just right. ”

"Hurry up and listen. ”

"I'll go~ Han Mo actually sang it directly, amazing. ”

After popping up a few fans' messages, everyone quieted down and began to listen carefully to the content of the audio.

Shu Ya clicked on the audio file, and after the melodious and calm guitar came forward, a familiar and sexy voice floated out of the tablet and echoed throughout the room.

"The silent village was covered with white snow, and under the gloomy sky pigeons flew, and the birch trees were engraved with those two names, and they swore to love each other to the end of their lives......"

Shu Ya knew this voice, even if he only heard a few words, he knew that the person who played and sang was Han Mo, just like no one recognized who the bar singer in the blurry video was, only she, just by virtue of the sound quality and picture that couldn't be worse, she still recognized that person was Han Mo at once.

Being together because they are too familiar, being separated because they are too familiar, and being inseparable because they are too familiar.

The song was just over three minutes long, but the whole world was silenced through the computer screen as they played it a second time.

"White Birch Forest" is a very famous song in the world before Han Mo, a folk song of the former Soviet Union, originated in Ukraine, was during the Great Patriotic War of the Soviet Union, and was inspired by the story of a soldier in the Soviet Union during World War II, and was later adapted and covered by the famous singer Pu Shu.

A girl under the birch forest, silently watching her lover go away with the army, she carved her and her lover's name on the birch tree, full of anticipation waiting for her lover's triumph, but the army was victorious, and his lover never returned, the story is beautiful but not complete.

Han Mo took the feelings expressed in the song to the extreme, telling a poignant love story for everyone who heard the song. The pictures of love and parting are displayed in front of the eyes of all listeners like a movie.

Xiaomei Zeng Ying, who was still chattering, quieted down the moment they heard the song, and gathered around Peng Ye, there was only audio on the computer, but they were still staring at the screen, the first time they were attracted by the melody, and the second time they understood the story.

Tian Yadong was shocked, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, the lines on his face became a little heavier, and Cheng Yang's private message floated above the screen.

Cheng Yang was asking him if there was anything he could be picky about, even if he didn't understand music, he could hear whether a song was good or not, he really felt that Han Mo's singing was impeccable, but he didn't give up.

Tian Yadong didn't answer, because the quality of this song can definitely be used to participate in the selection of major music awards, it turned out to be created by Han Mo playing and singing by himself in such a short period of time, and he has been making music all his life, and he can't do it at all.