Chapter 125: It's better to explain than to cover up
Organized by Qiu Dalin in series, the internal observation and listening meeting of the welfare-style "Masked Song God" of the Five Music Workshops ended in a relatively successful way.
However, Qiu Dalin was not happy, but shouted that it was still early anyway, and it seemed necessary to go to the night market of a food stall.
In this regard, Chen Mo expressed his gratitude to Busen, who had been drunk several times since the crossing, and he really didn't dare to take this risk again.
As for the reason for refusal, it couldn't be easier to find - Granny Liu is still at home alone, it's time to go back and square dance with the old man!
I have to admit that this is indeed a very powerful reason, even if Qiu Dalin dares to offend Chen Mo now, he will definitely not dare to offend Wen Nuannuan, the future sister-in-law.
How powerful the pillow wind is, Qiu Dalin didn't dare to try it anyway.
But Chen Mo's reason for refusing could not stop Qiu Dalin's wild heart that intended to be high until midnight, so it was logical that this plan could not be reborn.
Didn't Chen Mo want to go back to accompany Granny Liu?
That's it, let's just go together!
Today, didn't I just record "Chinese Fan", no matter how you listen to this song, it is suitable for square dancing, so ...... Promotion! This must also be promoted!
Last time in "Love Trading", Brother Xiaohei, didn't you just use square dancing to promote it?
Don't think that we don't know, from the analysis of the result data, the number of square dance fans who download "Love Trading" and buy the "Black and White" album has already overwhelmingly exceeded the number of Internet fans!
"Gotcha, you won Dalin."
Faced with Qiu Dalin's sufficient reason, Chen Mo could only go with him.
Make a fuss, as long as you don't drink.
Qiu Dalin smiled, and asked who else would like to go to Chen Mo's house to play together, this initiative received quite a warm response, except for a few good babies who had to rush home, other people, including Qiu Fang and Director Quan, all expressed great interest in watching Chen Mo's square dance.
Just go.
It just so happens that I can practice the feeling of being watched again, and maybe it will be just enough to reduce the tension when the next "Kamen Singer" takes the stage.
Chen Mo expressed his great welcome to everyone's visit.
So, after listening to the ups and downs of "The God of Kamen Singers", everyone couldn't wait to rush out of the conference room.
Chen Mo hurriedly grabbed Wen Nuannuan to the side, waited for everyone to go out, and then followed the big team.
Fang Master Qiu seemed to be equally gentle and frugal, and only when everyone was almost out of the conference room did he paced up to Chen Mo.
"Xiao Chen, if life is only as good as the first time you see it, who is the author?"
Qiu Fang Master suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked.
"Nalan...... Ahem, ahem! W-Whatβ"
Without being vigilant, Chen Mo was almost deceived by Qiu Fang Master into giving a standard answer.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Chen, don't do that, some things are getting darker and darker, and you deceive an old man like me again and again, how can you bear it?"
Qiu Fangzhu interrupted Chen Mo and didn't give Chen Mo a chance to make up nonsense.
"I ...... Old Qiu, you have also learned badly. β
Chen Mo smiled bitterly, he was a little confused by this sudden attack, and he didn't know how to make it up next.
"So the author of "Qinyuan Spring-Snow" should not be Mr. Runzhi a hundred years ago, right?"
Qiu Fang Master squinted his eyes, like a scheming white-haired fox, and asked with a smile.
"This is really Mr. Runzhi's work, Mr. Runzhi a hundred years ago!"
Chen Mo hurriedly emphasized.
"But my old man, why haven't I heard of this Mr. Runzhi?"
Qiu Fang's main attack is a one-shot attack.
"Because, because of ......" Chen Mo struggled for a long time, and finally had no choice but to give up, muttering: "I can't say, this is what I wrote, right?" If I believe this, even if I believe it myself, your old man won't believe it, right......"
"Huh...... Yes, I really didn't believe it at first. Qiu Fang Master was still smiling with the old god presence, so he quickly said a but: "But what happens in this world, who can really say that it is absolutely impossible?" As the old saying goes, there are mountain people outside the mountains...... Some people, when they come to this world, it seems that they are specifically here to challenge the impossible, are you right, Xiao Chen? β
After Chen Mo struggled for a while, he finally nodded helplessly.
"Don't worry, since you don't plan to follow the path of a writer, then I'll keep these secrets for you for the time being. My old man can understand your thoughts, after all, people's energy is limited, and too much glory aura may not bring all good things. β
Qiu Fang Master patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and walked away with square steps.
"Silently, silently, what is life if it is only as it first sees?"
When Qiu Fang Master walked away, Wen Nuannuan, who had been holding back her doubts for most of the day, finally couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, it's an ancient poem, and the author is ...... I. β
Chen Mo sighed, I'm afraid he won't be able to carry this pot now, compared to Nalan Xingde, which is absolutely empty in this world, it is obviously more tolerant to carry the pot by himself than to round this lie.
If you don't take the blame, God knows how many brain cells will have to die to dispel Nuan Nuan's doubts.
"Nuan Nuan, do you want to listen to the full text? That's right, this kind of poetry should almost all of you girls like it. β
Chen Mo said again.
Regarding Chen Mo's initiative, Wen Nuannuan naturally nodded and nodded until she was about to show off.
"Then read it as you go."
Chen Mo naturally took Wen Nuannuan's hand, and walked towards the outside with the girl who was full of curiosity.
"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan, waiting for idle changes but the hearts of the people, but the people of the people are changeable. Lishan language clears the sky and half, tears and rain rain and rings ...... at the end"
As the two walked slowly, Chen Mo recited the song "Mulan Ci", and word by word gradually drifted into the evening breeze.
"That's good." After Chen Mo read the last sentence for a moment, Wen Nuannuan, who was nestled in Chen Mo's arms, murmured, but soon she raised her head again and asked, "Silent, will you change your mind about me?" β
"Absolutely not!"
Chen Mo replied categorically without hesitation.
"Uh-huh!"
Wen Nuan's face showed a reassuring smile, and she squeezed into Chen Mo's arms again.
"Silently, don't write such miserable poems in the future, okay?"
Wen Nuannuan, who found a more comfortable position in Chen Mo's arms, lowered her head and said softly.
"Well, it's a must! Warm your wishes, that's my command! β
Chen Mo put on the appearance of a loyal servant as you wished, and even saluted with a treasure.
This kind of order is simply a talisman, is it too late for Chen Mo to ask for it, where will there be the slightest refusal?
---Secant---
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