Chapter 6: What Song

Time passed slowly, and Qian Qian was still squatting there playing with toys, just looking up at Chen Mu from time to time, Chen Mu was also a little sorry for her daughter in her heart, she was on a live broadcast, and she couldn't have time to play with her.

At this time, the number of online people in the live broadcast room reached more than 20,000 people, most of whom were attracted by the banners caused by the Buddha jumping over the wall.

Even the newcomers who had just arrived in the live broadcast room knew through the warning of the old man four years ago that Chen Mu singing is not for money, but for life, so they unanimously oppose Chen Mu's idea of wanting to sing.

"Anchor, please use your appearance to conquer me!"

"Anchor, I think let's discuss and change your mind!"

"Anchor, I think your appearance can make me watch it for a year, and I won't get tired of watching it. ”

"Anchor, stop singing, I'll be your wife, I'll warm the bed. ”

"Upstairs, the cheapness is all for you to take advantage of. ”

"I'm not going to let the streamer be snatched away by you female perverts. ”

"Isn't the building a little crooked again?"

"Ah, thank you for reminding me that I'm going to be in a relationship with you. ”

"It's over, no matter what the foundation is, it's all crooked. ”

"I'll go, why is he here again!"

"I want to cry!"

Chen Mu's embarrassing cancer is about to be committed, but he wants to be dictatorial, and said angrily:

"You can't distrust me like that, I'm going to sing!"

"Anchor, you're going to lose mine!"

"Mu Shao, then you will lose me!"

"Husband, you'll lose me this way!"

......

No longer looking at the barrage, Chen Mu took a deep breath, adjusted his throat, and slowly sang out under the desperate gaze of everyone in the live broadcast room:

"Anyway, I feel hypocritical

You have been with you for so long, and you say that you are suffering

Once upon a time to when I am who I am

You butterfly

.....

I want to ask how I can get out

But you say that the world of flowers doesn't have to be taken seriously

How hurtful it makes me fall in love with the thin red lips

......”

The magnetic voice is matched with the skill of retracting and playing, coupled with Chen Mu's heart-rending feelings, there seems to be a boy who puts all his feelings into love in the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room, but finds that the ending of love is not as innocent as he thought, just a false love.

[The kiss is too realistic] is a cappella song without musical instruments, but it silences the entire live broadcast room, recalling his failed relationship.

The corners of Chen Mu's eyes were also a little moist, he had just completely substituted into that emotion, feeling that desperate love, although Chen Mu had never been in love, he deeply felt that pain.

"This is a cappella version, there are no instruments, so there are some places that need everyone's understanding!" Chen Mu grinned and said with a smile.

Hearing Chen Mu speak, there was a barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Nice, I think of that scumbag boyfriend from my old time. ”

"Woo, me too!"

"I want to say that the main character in the song seems to be a man!"

"You care?"

“Shut up”

"The anchor sings so well, who said it badly, almost made me miss such a good song. ”

"My husband used to sing really comparatively, terrible, who knows, today he took the wrong medicine. Chen Mu's little wife explained aggrievedly.

“+1”

“+100”

“+666”

“......”

Suddenly, the courier brother and the old fans of Northeast Lao Wang and other old fans from four years ago kept up.

"Do you know what song the anchor is singing?"

A barrage caught the attention of everyone in the live broadcast room.

"Ask for the name of the song, and follow. ”

"Ask for the name of the song, and follow. ”

"Ask for the name of the song, and follow. ”

......

In an instant, the same words kept swiping across the live broadcast screen.

Chen Mu was a little puzzled and said, "[The kiss is too realistic], haven't you heard of it?"

"Is there a song?"

"The whiteness search shows that there is no such song!"

"Anchor, don't you think you should explain?"

"I checked that the kiss was too realistic, the kiss was too realistic, the hug was too realistic, but none of them. ”

"How long is the single time upstairs!

"I glanced at the time, um, a few seconds passed, and he figured it out. ”

"Young man, do you have kidney deficiency, do you need Brother Wei?"

"What are you talking about?"

Taking advantage of the communication between everyone in the live broadcast room, Chen Mu also took a look at the whiteness, and inquired and learned that many songs in this world were gone, and there were many songs he had not heard, and laws and regulations paid great attention to copyright, and he couldn't help but pay compensation and go to jail.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up, thinking that in this way, coupled with the system, Sissi's life would not have to worry at all!

Immediately, Chen Mu coughed dryly and said calmly:

"This is a song I've written over the course of four years, and it hasn't been published yet. ”

...

"So, we've been tricked?"

"How about organizing a group to take a taxi to Hangzhou West Lake and find the anchor for revenge?"

"Brother, I took a look at the distance between your home and Hangzhou West Lake, more than 2,000 kilometers, are you sure you want to take a taxi?"

"Aren't the Hand Speed Party generally watching female anchors? Why are you here with male anchors?"

"The anchor is better looking than the female anchor. ”

"Upstairs, what you said made me sick. ”

"Oh my God, there are no normal people. ”

"You're in the wrong place, go out and turn right. ”

“......”

"Husband, you're so amazing!" Chen Mu's little wife typed in a nymphomaniac.

"Goddess, don't leave me!"

"Streamers aren't for you!"

However, Chen Mu's little wife typed again:

"Husband, I love you!"

......

"Suddenly, I felt like I didn't fit here. ”

"My heart hurts. ”

"Die on the side, don't bother me, I want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jingjing?"

"Come, brother, reveal your address, and I'll let you know whose Jingjing is. ”

"Brother, be careful... Late festival is not guaranteed. ”

Looking at the barrage on his mobile phone, Chen Mu smiled bitterly, sure enough, they were all old drivers.

Coughing lightly, Chen Mu said with a smile:

"So, since you have heard my songs, then I will release the song source for a while, and there is an accompaniment, which will definitely make your ears listen to pregnancy. ”

......

"I feel like the anchor is handsome again. ”

"Where's the handsome?"

"It's handsome. ”

"It's the heart that is handsome. ”

"The sycophants are beating very loudly!"

At this time, Chen Mu's little wife ID crossed the live broadcast room with a barrage of titles:

"Husband, don't be like this! People will be shy!"

......

"I feel like crying. ”

"Is there a girlfriend upstairs?"

"If you have a girlfriend, you won't want to cry, kid. ”

"I mean, without a girlfriend, I can introduce you to a boyfriend. ”

“......”

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know!"

"The live broadcast room!"

"I don't know!"

“...... Forget it, when I didn't say it!"

Looking at Chen Mu on the barrage on his mobile phone, with a black line, the old driver is terrible!