Lin Mu came to Hao Rong's office again yesterday, knocked on the door, and it seemed that Hao Rong had just arrived in the office, and everyone was still sitting down.

He smiled when he saw Lin Mu, "Yo, it's still early!"

Lin Mu smiled, "Such a big thing must have come sooner!"

Hao Rong nodded, "Cheng, it should be ready over there, I'll take you over now." ”

Hao Rong nodded, flipped through the table, took a document, and walked towards the other side with Lin Mu.

Lin Mu followed behind Hao Rong, and when he walked to the outside of a conference room, Hao Rong stopped.

"You wait a minute, I'll take a look first. ”

Lin Mu nodded, "Hmm." ”

Hao Rong opened the door and went in, and Lin Mu stood at the door waiting.

After a while, Hao Rong pushed open the door and shouted, "Come on." ”

Lin Mu nodded and followed, as soon as he came in, he was stunned.

, Jiang Wen, what's the way? Why did he come!

Jiang Wen also kept looking at Lin Mu, and when he found that Lin Mu was looking at him, he raised his eyebrows and gave Lin Mu a look.

Lin Mu sighed, it seems that Jiang Wen graduated from Chinese opera, it is estimated that Wang Shuo should have used Jiang Wen's name when recommending himself, no wonder Hao Rong had a green light all the way.

Lin Mu remembered the precautions that Tang Wei had told him before, put aside all his selfish distractions, and tried his best to make himself look more energetic.

Hao Rong also sat down opposite, and then raised his hand, "You can start, let's introduce myself first." ”

Lin Mu nodded, "Three good, my name is Lin Mu, I usually like music and performances, and I am currently the resident singer of a bar." ”

"For acting, I think it should be a great sense of accomplishment to shape another person's life and create a character, so I came. ”

"I'm Lin Mu, thank you. ”

Lin Mu didn't express much, and only mentioned two sentences about the performance, after all, he didn't know much, and it was easy to make mistakes if he said more, so it was better to be simpler.

Hao Rong looked at the two on the right, saw them nodding, and then he nodded again.

"Go on, the first question is recitation, poetry, short essays. ”

Lin Mu nodded, "What I'm going to recite is a poem. ”

"Silent Night Thoughts!"

"Moonlight ...... in front of the bed"

Jiang Wen didn't want to put any pressure on Lin Mu, so he picked up the water on the table and opened it to take a sip, making Lin Mu feel that his attention was not on him.

He had just taken a sip of water when he heard the bright moonlight in front of the bed in Lin Mu's mouth, and he couldn't help it.

"Poof......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Jiang Wen, is this here to support himself?

As for why he chose to think in the quiet night, to be reasonable, Lin Mu really didn't know much about modern poetry, and he hadn't prepared in advance before, so he could only take an ancient poem to make up the number for the time being.

Anyway, didn't Tang Wei say it before, the content is not important, the important thing is the attitude!

However, looking at Jiang Wen's appearance, Lin Mu couldn't continue reciting, he pursed his lips and waited until Jiang Wen was straightened out.

Jiang Wen waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the first time I've heard someone use silent night thoughts as a recitation for the entrance exam, I can't help it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you continue." ”

Still going on, Lin Mu was a little embarrassed and said, "Isn't it okay to have ancient poems?"

Hao Rong looked at the old lady on the right, he also couldn't help but laugh, and coughed dryly.

"Ahem, it's not impossible, it's just that it hasn't been before, you can just continue. ”

The old lady in the middle had a serious face and didn't smile.

But even so, Lin Mu knew that even if he didn't say no, no one would have used it.

Anyway, he couldn't recite it, he lowered his head and thought about it, his mind was clearer than ever.

When his eyes fell on the head of the old lady in the middle, a flash of inspiration suddenly came.

"Since no one has used ancient poems, I also use modern poems, can I change them temporarily?"

Jiang Wen looked at the old lady on the left, and Hao Rong also looked at her, and at this time the old lady spoke for the first time.

"Yes!"

Lin Mu nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his left hand, rising slightly.

When you're old, sideburns, drowsiness

While napping by the hearth, remove the book

Read slowly, dreaming of your eyes

His expression was soft, and the reflection in his eyes was deep

How many people love you for your charming time

Loving your beauty comes from a false intention or a true feeling

But there is only one person who loves the sincerity of your soul

Love the sorrowful wind and frost on your fading face

……

The song recited by Lin Mu is called "When You Are Old", and the original work was William Barrett Yeats of Northern Ireland.

As for why he knows this poem, it is entirely because of the song of the same name of this poem, "When You Are Old".

Although there are slight changes, but not much, Lin Mu liked Li Jian's song very much after listening to his Mai Lang, so after listening to his When you are old, I searched for it and knew this poem.

It's just that it's been too long, so I didn't think about it for a while.

Just now, when his eyes fell on the white hair on the old lady's temples in the middle, such a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, so he took it out and used it.

After Lin Mu finished reciting, he bent down slightly and bowed, "Thank you." ”

Hao Rong was secretly looking at the other two people's expressions, and Jiang Wen was rubbing his chin and didn't know what he was thinking.

The old lady in the middle had a rare smile on her face.

"1893, William Barrett, poem of the same name, 'When You're Old,' right?"

Hearing this, Lin Mu nodded slightly, "You are really knowledgeable. ”

She smiled slightly, turned her head sideways to communicate with Jiang Wen, didn't know what to say, and then exchanged heads with Hao Rong for a while, and then sat up straight again.

"Very good, the three of us discussed it, and your recitation passed the test. ”

"Let's move on to the next one, vocals. ”

"Please start your show!"

Lin Mu nodded and took a deep breath.

When he was thinking about it, he was going to take the song for the exam.

Because it is a cappella during the exam, folk songs will have a slight advantage over other music when they are sung in a cappella.

But now the poetry recited has changed from a funny silent night thought to a soulful When you are old, then this cappella can also be completely changed.

Since you have taken the route of affection, I will carry this out to the end.

"The piece I'm going to perform is 'When You're Old,' which has the same name as the previous poem. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Wen said that he really didn't have much to look forward to Lin Mu's music.

Because only he knows what level Lin Mu's music level is, what kind of jokes are he making, and the singer who is in a hurry to sign a contract in Maitian Music, can it be bad?

However, when he heard that Lin Mu was going to sing the poem he had recited before, he couldn't help but become interested, leaned forward slightly, rested his elbows on the table, and stared at Lin Mu.

Not only him, but the old lady and Hao Rong were also quite interested.

Although vocal music is not rigorous, most students choose songs that are generally simple and quite famous when they get to this point in the exam.

Lin Mu now said that he was going to sing when you were old, and they hadn't heard this song at all, so I thought the song came from Lin Mu himself.

What is this? self-confidence? or stupidity?

Either way, in their opinion, it's something to look forward to.

Lin Mu didn't know that they would think about so many questions, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and began to chant shallowly.

When you're old, your hair is gray

Drowsiness

When you're old and can't walk

Napping by the fire reminisces about youth

How many people have loved the hour of your youth singing

Admire your beauty, fake or sincere

There is only one person who still loves your pious soul

Love the wrinkles on your old face

……

At this time, the early morning sun had risen, and the sunlight shone in through the window, and fell on the side of the wood, as if inlaid with a layer of golden light on his body.

The conference room was quiet, only the singing of the trees was slowly melodious, drifting away.