Chapter 262: Good Song

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Chu Mo was also quite excited!

After all, grandpa's birthday is indeed approaching, which is also Liu Yu's intention.

Thinking of this, I didn't refuse.

However, there is also a lot of wailing now.

"Hey, if I knew that the boss would deliver something good today, I would have hired a big star!"

"Who's to say it's not, I talked to that xx group some time ago. ”

"Don't talk about it, make me uncomfortable for a while, the Avril I made an appointment with will be ...... tomorrow"

"Mourning ......"

"Mourning ......"

"You guys, what are you talking about, the boss is closed, I don't know how long it will take, the last time the door was closed for half a year, I didn't drink the right wine in those half a year. ”

"yes, my mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't drink anything good. ”

"Forget it, today is also a grand event, the wine and the sound are not to be disappointed, enjoy it. An older man said.

"Yes, I drank the most beautiful wine of the year today, so naturally I want to match it with the most beautiful song. ”

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When everyone was disagreeing, the boss said another word.

"Well, today I want to listen to a song with a story, so you choose your own song, and I'll send it if I'm satisfied. "The owner was maverick as always.

A song with a story?

Liu Yu smiled and said: "Actually, the people who come here are people with rich social experience, and young people can't come to this place, and they can't stand this atmosphere." ”

"So, I like my brother quite a lot!Xiaomo, you have to perform well today!"

Hearing Liu Yu's atmosphere, Chu Mo was also helpless.

But he still nodded.

From then on, people began to go up and sing, and there were all kinds of songs.

For example, songs such as "Time to Cook Rain", "Old Words Outside the Window", "Stories in Stories" and so on were sung.

It's true that some of them are very good and have received a lot of applause.

However, everyone didn't know that the boss had closed the store for a while on a whim today, so not too many people prepared music.

However, many of the songs were still given by the boss.

At this time, there were fewer people on the stage, and Liu Yu followed up and urged Dao Chumo to let him go quickly.

Chu Mo nodded and walked towards the stage empty-handed.

At this time, everyone saw a young man and smiled kindly.

After all, it is to dedicate music to everyone, and this support is still needed!

The crowd applauded in support.

Chu Mo didn't ask for accompaniment, nor did he take the instrument, but instead sat on the high chair in front of the microphone.

Gently touched the microphone.

He began to hum quietly.

He slowly hummed the prelude with the feeling of humming at will.

Although it was just the simplest hum, the scene was surprisingly quiet.

It was as if the voice came from a dream and led them to sleep from reality.

It's a very inspiring feeling.

Even the bar owner was concentrating, changing his posture and standing there seriously, savoring it.

Soon, the melody ended, and the lyrics came!

The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in a head full of gray hair

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Little feet in memory

Meaty little mouth

Give him love for the rest of your life

Just for that mom and dad

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Where has the time gone

I'm getting old before I feel young

Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime

My mind was full of children crying and laughing

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When the music sounded, many people had already heard the song, which was "Where Has Time Gone", but they couldn't hear it.

Because this song is no longer the vicissitudes of sound it was at the beginning.

On the contrary, the voice is very clear and soft, more pure without impurities.

It's like family, it's like affection.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the teenager on the stage, who held the microphone with both hands, closed his eyes, and spit out word by word in a soft voice.

Some of the older people, their eyes cloudy, changed their postures and gently poured the wine into their mouths.

The appropriate smell of alcohol and the flavor of the story suddenly pierced into the heart.

My eyes moistened involuntarily.

How many years have I been out, I came to this place of hope with a dream, took root here, and grew up with a wry smile.

The old trees in front of the door grow new shoots, and the dead trees in the yard bloom again, year after year, and in the change of years, they are old in a blink of an eye like a white horse passing through a gap.

When they came out, their parents' temples were pale gray, and now, this old gray has run to himself.

Occasionally, I am in a hurry to go home, but I ignore my gray-haired old parents!

I have the impression that when I was still a child, my parents were happy and smiling, and when I grew up step by step, I was admitted to a good high school and a good university, and I became a talent in the mouth of others.

A genuine smile on the parents' faces.

But gradually, I felt that I had grown up and slowly realized the prosperity of the world, but I gradually forgot the millstone and old trees in the small mountain village.

For a while, when everyone listened to the music, it was as if they had returned to the world in their own memories.

Listening to the song, it seems to be the melody of the years, between the ups and downs, it is as if you have transformed into a bystander, watching yourself slowly grow up, watching your parents by your side, watching from the beginning of toddler to the first fall.

I saw my parents gently lift themselves up and dust off their clothes......

Seeing that I grew up, I quarreled with my parents for the first time......

When I saw that when I was admitted to university, the family laughed and laughed......

I saw the mixed feelings of my parents when I brought my girlfriend home for the first time......

Seeing that when your career is busy, the old man is worried about you at home, and he wants to make a phone call but his wife says that the child is busy, so he lifts the phone and puts it down.

When I saw my parents calling, I hurriedly hung up the phone and went to ......

See............

Scene by scene, like shadow, like smoke, scene by scene, like wind and rain......

For a while, everyone present couldn't help moistening their eyes.

But everyone found that Chu Mo on the stage was in tears......

This song, on the surface, is: others are listening, he is singing.

But he was sighing.

A song was quickly sung.

This song is not long, but it sings a lifetime of heart.

After singing the lyrics, Chu Mo continued to hum softly.

The familiar melody is like the sound of my father's humming in my ears when I was a child, so familiar and so distant.

Soon, the music stopped.

Everyone also slowly woke up from the dream.

At this time, Chu Mo stood up, eased his emotions, wiped his eyes, rubbed his face, bowed lightly, and left.

Then, there was sparse applause below, and then the sound grew louder...... Instantly overwhelmed the crowd.

And Liu Yu looked at Chu Mo and didn't speak for a long time, he seemed to be away from Chu Mo's family, helpless, but he missed the feeling of home.