Chapter Ninety-Four: Changing the Song
Su Zimo was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he hugged him in his arms and didn't speak, but walked to the window and looked at the vehicles coming downstairs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Dad, I miss my mother, I miss my grandmother, and my grandfather" Su Xi'er's immature voice sounded again, this time with a slight choked color.
Su Zimo withdrew his gaze looking at the sunset, looked down at Su Xi'er who was looking at him with a pair of big eyes with expectation, his heart was slightly sour, he forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said a few words in his ear.
When Su Xi'er heard this, the expectation in her eyes gradually dissipated, and her big eyes were full of mist, and there was a rhythm that the embankment was about to burst.
"Little girl, do you know, girls who love to laugh will grow up in the future, and those who have been crying will not grow up."
Su Zimo hurriedly carried him to the sofa and sat down, hugged him tightly, and comforted him in a bitter voice.
"I... I don't want to grow up" Su Xi'er moved her shoulders when she heard this, buried her little head in Su Zimo's arms, hugged each other's waist tightly with both hands, and her aggrieved voice sounded.
"Why don't you want to grow up?" Su Zimo was slightly relieved to see that he had successfully diverted Su Xi'er's attention, and gently combed the other party's ponytail with his hand, and asked softly.
"I... I don't know, I just don't want to grow up," Su Xi'er said in a glutinous voice.
Su Zimo smiled, kicked up the other party's little head, looked at his red eye sockets, and the remaining marks in the corners of his eyes, raised his hand to gently wipe away the remaining marks in the corners of his eyes, and his heart was full of distress.
Su Xi'er's big ignorant eyes stared blankly at Su Zimo's actions.
Su Zimo smiled, gently kissed the other party's white forehead under his ignorant eyes, looked at Su Xi'er, who looked a little tired in his arms, thought about it in his heart, and sang softly:
"The dark sky is low
Bright stars follow each other
Bugs fly
Bugs fly
Who are you missing?
The stars in the sky weep
The roses on the ground withered
The cold wind blows
The cold wind blows
As long as I have you with me
Bugs fly
Flowers sleep
One pair after another is beautiful
......”
Gently singing Su Xi'er's favorite ballad, she didn't think about singing skills or anything like that at the moment, but perfectly interpreted the artistic conception of this song with the most authentic voice.
Looking at Su Xi'er's slightly closed eyes at this moment, she smiled lightly, combed her upturned black ponytail with her hand, her slightly moving lips gradually stopped, and her singing stopped abruptly.
Su Zimo carefully hugged Su Xi'er and stood up, turned around and whispered a few words to Grandma Zhang on the edge of the bedroom, and raised his hand to point to the roof, signaling that he wanted to take Su Xi'er back home who was asleep.
Grandma Zhang nodded again and again, looking old, but her pace was not slow, she walked to the door quickly, opened the door and pushed it out, and then turned around and said kindly to Su Zimo, "Let Xiao Xi'er go to rest quickly, and coax her more when she wakes up, in addition, you... , forget it, it's okay, let's go up quickly" thought about it, but in the end it was still not spoken.
Su Zimo nodded, didn't think much about it, and walked up the stairs from the corner with Su Xi'er in his arms, not taking the elevator because he was afraid that he would be woken up by the noise.
Reached out and pressed the combination lock a few times, gently pushed open the door and walked in, then closed it, walked to the bedroom with Su Xi'er in his arms, put it on the soft big bed, looked at the sweat flowing on his forehead, and took out a tissue from the side to gently wipe it off.
After Su Zimo turned on the air conditioner, turned on the air conditioner to moderate and walked out, not forgetting to gently push the bedroom door shut, walking into the living room, looking at the gradually dimming sky outside the glass, and walking to the corner to turn on the lights in the living room one by one.
Then walked to the sofa and sat down, thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to do for the time being, if you record the song, Su Xi'er is sleeping at the moment, let herself go away, this is definitely impossible, and she can only record it tomorrow.
Su Zimo reached out and took the notebook on the side to him, opened it, as always, five minutes later, there was a "drop" sound, showing that the boot was complete.
Looking at a conspicuous game icon on the desktop, a series of memories from the past emerged, some happy, some sad, and many memories converged into a lament, and did not open it.
Su Zimo looked away, opened the Tianku software on the side, and suddenly, dense songs appeared in it, and after a cursory look, more than half of them were English songs, and there were not many Chinese songs, only a few scattered ones.
I didn't think much about it, and entered the five keywords of 'rats love rice' in the search bar, and I was stunned for a moment, and the page showed that there was no search for resources related to it.
Su Zimo smiled, he didn't expect the other party's movements to be so fast and turn off Tianku.
In fact, what Su Zimo doesn't know is that the execution of this world is very strict, no matter whether it is a private person or a Tianku official, he doesn't dare to delay the court's judgment at all, otherwise he will suffer in the end.
"Bell bell bell ~"
At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang, making a pleasant sound, and when I picked it up, I found that it was a strange mobile phone call.
Su Zimo had a trace of doubt between his eyebrows, and he didn't know this number, so he didn't connect it, so he put it back on the table and didn't care about it.
Double-click the old game full of memories on the desktop to open it, and suddenly a delicate and macroscopic picture emerged, a mysterious purple long sword young man with electric light entwined in his hand, with a strong swing, cut off the sea in front of him, and suddenly appeared in the four vigorous and powerful bright red fonts of the Wushuang Datang.
The screen turns again, and a login screen appears.
"Bell bell bell ~"
The mobile phone on the table rang again, picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was still the previous number, frowning slightly, originally thought that the other party was just making a mistake, but now it seems that it should not be, slid the screen, turned it on, and politely said "Hey, hello"
"Hello, is it Su Zimo? I asked about your phone number through Director Liu, I am Chen Xiangdong, the music director of Qianyin Music Library," a calm male voice came from the other end of the phone.
Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, Qianyin Music Library himself also knew that it was similar to Tianku, but he had been pressed under him all the time.
In recent years, he has been ridiculed in the circle as the second in 10,000 years, and he couldn't imagine that a music director on the other party would find him, so he asked suspiciously, "Hello, may I be looking for you?"
"That's the case, I've seen reports about you on the Internet for a while, and I also learned that you are now the audition singer of the dream song, and the results are great, I flipped through the video about you, "There Will Be That Day" during the audition and "Between the Rainbows" in the top one hundred and eight are all great, much better than the current ones, especially the "Rainbow Gap" in the back, as long as it works a little, this song will definitely become popular. ”
"What do you mean?" Su Zimo was slightly stunned when he heard this.
"Oh, I forgot to say it, it's like this, I want your songs to be on the shelves of our Qianyin Music Library, are you free tomorrow?
"It's okay, I'll meet you tomorrow on Hanyun Road, Jianglin District"
Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a while, and then made up his mind, as for why he didn't choose Tianku, he also had some consideration, there are more Chinese songs in Qianyin, and this alone can make up his mind.
The two exchanged pleasantries again and hung up.
Looking at the game interface in the notebook, I didn't have the heart to play, so I turned it off and turned it off directly.
Su Zimo stood up, took off the acoustic guitar hanging on the wall, took a pen and A4 paper by the way, sat on the sofa, held the guitar in his arms, tried to play it a few times, and made a few pleasant sounds.
Then, I picked up the pen and wrote and drew on the paper, and the slender fingers put on the guitar strings again, and slowly plucked, and the melody of the mouse loving rice emerged, but only played a short part, then stopped, and wrote and drew on the paper again.
In this way, after two hours, a stave gradually appeared on the paper.
"I remember there was one person who stayed in my heart forever
Even if I can only think of you like this"
Su Zimo plucked the guitar again, and a cheerful melody sounded, which was completely different from the original accompaniment, as if one day and one earth, the melody full of love at the moment was many times better than the original song.