Elder Zheng, congratulations, congratulations. ”

"Elder Zheng, your dream in that world is too good. ”

"Yes, it is said that your song is played from time to time abroad. ”

The musicians raised their glasses from time to time and congratulated an old man in the middle.

"Everyone, this song of mine is nothing, it's just that I was lucky to be selected by the Olympic Committee. ”

"How could it be, Mrs. Zheng was polite. There were hundreds of songs that were selected as the theme song at the beginning, and being able to choose your song among so many songs shows your skill. ”

"Yes. At the beginning, it was said that the Olympic Committee still wanted to invite Mo Bai out of the mountain. But in the end, I decided to choose yours. ”

"Where, where, that Mo Bai is still quite powerful. ”

"What did Elder Zheng say. That Mo Bai has the strength, but at most he can only write pop songs, but with such an international type of tune, ten Mo Bai is not your opponent. ”

"The same cannot be said. ”

"Elder Zheng, do you know that you have a shortcoming?"

"What are the drawbacks?"

"That's too modest. ”

"Hahaha, hahaha, you guys......"

Everyone raised their glasses again, chatting happily.

Although they knew that Mo Bai was powerful, of course they also knew that Mo Bai was very good at composing.

But everyone here are some musicians of the older generation, and they are not very interested in Mo Bai.

In their words, although Mo Bai is good, he can also compose pop songs.

A song like this kind of tall international large-scale event, let alone do it, it is impossible to even touch it.

Otherwise, why didn't the Olympic Committee invite Mo Bai to compose, but to invite some of them, the older generation of musicians?

It's just that just as everyone was chatting, at this time, one of Mr. Zheng's disciples suddenly said, "Hey, this guy Mo Bai has spoken on Weibo." ”

"Shen Qing, what are you talking about?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, you see, Mo Bai looks very unhappy on Weibo about Master's dream of the world. ”

Shen Qing, a disciple of Zheng Lao, took out his mobile phone and pointed to Mo Baifa's words on Weibo.

"Yo, this guy isn't even happy. ”

"Tsk, I heard that this guy is arrogant and never takes people seriously, but now I look at it, and it really is. ”

"Elder Zheng, what do you think of this?"

Everyone looked at Zheng Lao.

"Forget it, people just spit out, it's not a big deal, don't worry about him. ”

Zheng Lao waved his hand, not wanting to care.

In fact, he has done research on Mo Bai and admires Mo Bai's level.

In addition, he is broad-minded, and he will not take this matter to heart.

"Elder Zheng, look at you, why are you like this again. In the past, some juniors scolded you, but you didn't go back. But this Mo Bai is not a nameless junior, he has such an attitude, it is clear that he does not take you seriously. ”

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, this guy posted such a Weibo at this time, in fact, he just wanted to call you out. ”

"Elder Zheng, no matter what, let's reply. ”

It's just a pity that no matter what the musicians say, Zheng Lao shakes his head.

He had already studied Mo Bai.

This guy's strength is bottomless, and he is definitely above himself.

It's nothing to do if you relax and don't mess with Mo Bai, if you mess with Mo Bai, it's really a lot of trouble.

"I'll go, Mr. Zheng, I'm really not going back. ”

"If you don't go back, I'll go back for you. ”

"Yes, yes, we'll take you back. ”

"That, Shen Qing, log in to your master's Weibo account and reply to him. ”

"Okay. ”

Shen Qing, who was an old disciple of Zheng, was also very angry.

He had long been unpleasant to Mo Bai, but he had been under the control of the master before, and he was not good at fighting with Mo Bai.

Now that I saw that there were several of Master's friends supporting me here, I didn't say anything, and directly logged on to Zheng Lao's Weibo account.

Then he wrote, "Or Mr. Mobai, you can comment a few words." ”

After sending it and Mo Bai for a while, it was done.

Such a reply immediately attracted countless onlookers.

"Look, everyone, Zheng Lao posted on Weibo. ”

He returned Mo Bai and asked him what his opinion was. ”

"Tsk, that sounds polite, but how do I feel the smell of gunpowder?"

Do you want to say more?

The eyes of the crowd are bright, no matter how polite and polite this reply is, but at a glance you know that it is a prelude to a fight.

"Up, up, up, big white, up. ”

"This is Zheng Bixuan Zheng Lao, a famous musician of the older generation in China. ”

"It looks like Mo Bai has met his opponent. ”

Look at the excitement and not idle things.

For more than a year, Mo Bai disappeared for a year, and this battle also disappeared for a year.

Everyone still misses the battle very much.

Finally, an opponent who seemed to have a lot of combat effectiveness suddenly came out, which was really expected.

"One is an all-round star, the other is an older generation of musicians, who do you support?"

"Nonsense, of course I support Dabai, who Dabai is afraid of. ”

"Da Bai is indeed not afraid of anyone, but this Zheng Lao is not easy to mess with. ”

"What's this, don't you believe in Dabai's level of composition?"

"Of course I believe this, but do you think Zheng Lao's level is low?"

"Da Bai is the king of singers. ”

"Zheng Lao is still the composer of the Olympic theme song. ”

"Okay, Dabai, hurry up and go online, go online, your opponent is coming. ”

I have to say that such a strong opponent is really attractive.

Countless fans are looking forward to the moment when the battle begins.

"Are you the author of a dream in the world?"

"Exactly. ”

"I have admired the name of Boss Zheng for a long time. ”

"It's easy to say,"

Mo Bai, who wanted to go offline, suddenly saw the information of "Zheng Bixuan" and stopped suddenly.

"What, don't you evaluate the world as a dream?"

"Not bad, isn't it? ”

"Just not bad?"

"Or else?"

"It seems that Mr. Mo Bai is very arrogant. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

"Why don't you make an Olympic anthem?"

"Me...... I don't want to. ”

Mo Bai shook his head.

He had thought about making an Olympic theme song before.

However, when you think of someone doing it, forget it.

"Why not, let's talk to each other. ”

"I still don't want it, I think it's good to have a dream in the world. ”

"It's good, but it's not good, you don't really want to pk it. ”

"No, no, I don't have that idea. ”

"Don't pretend. ”

"It's really not pretending. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Lao on the side hurriedly restrained a few.

"Stop, stop, stop. ”

"Look, that Mo Bai didn't have that idea. ”

Zheng Lao really didn't want to mess with this Mo Bai, so he hurriedly restrained it.

It's just that several other musicians of the older generation are unhappy.

Is this guy changing his temper?

Usually if others don't mess with him, he will mess with others.

Now they tease him three or four times, and he is still calm.

"No, that, we'll ask him one last thing. ”

Several musicians of the older generation were a little unwilling and were ready to tease Mo Bai again at the end.

……

"Dabai, I'm grass, you really can't help it this time. ”

"That's right, I'm big-hearted. ”

"Oh, I believe it. ”

"I can't help it if I don't believe me. ”

"Good, good, keep going, keep going. ”

"Okay. ”

Mo Bai smiled and nodded.

It's just that just when Mo Bai decided to be relaxed today, suddenly, that Zheng Lao spoke again.

"Then in that case, you say, Zheng Bixuan is awesome. ”

Seeing this sentence, Mo Bai couldn't feel relieved anymore.

"Awesome. ”

"Awesome your sister. ”

"I'm the only one in this world, no one else. ”

Without any thought, Mo Bai went back in an instant.

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