By the thirteenth day of Chen Mo's imprisonment, the female singer who played the lover was finally selected.

Chen Mo didn't go to find someone else, but played an unspoken black-box operation, and decided that Wen Nuannuan would sing the female part of the lover.

Hearing Chen Mo's arbitrariness, Wen Nuannuan's first reaction was: "No, no, no, no, silent, I can't sing at all!" ”

"This kind of thing, if you say it, it doesn't matter, I say it! I said you can do it, you can do it! I'm the authority on this! Chen Mo was rarely domineering once: "Could it be that Nuan Nuan wants someone else to play the role of my intimate lover who loves me deeply?" ”

Of course I don't want to, what girl would think about such a thing......

Wen Nuannuan muttered in her heart, and then glared at Chen Mo fiercely.

"So don't worry, Nuan Nuan, I chose you for a reason! Emotions are a very, very important element in music, and I believe you will be able to fully express the emotional color of the lyrics! ”

This look was enough for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo does think so, he has always believed that emotional fullness has a huge impact on music, and in a sense, it even surpasses a good voice.

Well, it's not that a good voice doesn't matter, Chen Mo is very familiar with Wen Nuannuan's voice, of course, he knows very well that although Wen Nuannuan claims to be bad at singing, Wen Nuannuan's voice is actually very good.

Moreover, the difficulty of singing "Tears in the Iron Window" is not high, and Chen Mo has enough confidence to guide Wen Nuannuan to sing it.

Anyway, if you really can't do it...... Word by word, word by word is corrected.

Chen Mo did not allow him to repair his own sound, but this high standard was strictly required. He will not also impose on his future daughter-in-law.

It is right not to do unto others as you would have them do unto you, and it is not permissible to do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

So the matter was settled.

And the last two days of detention followed. Chen Mo was specially approved to walk out of the Fengyukou Detention Center and returned to the Five Music Workshop, which he was already familiar with.

Xie Chunlei, who also lives in Chang'an, is old. also rushed to the Five Music Workshop to meet Chen Mo.

At first glance, it was warm and cold, and the old man had a little cold, and wearing a big mask was not a cough.

"Old Xie, if your physical condition does not allow it, then we will record it in a few days, don't worry about not being in a hurry at this time."

Chen Mo has always respected old artists with both virtue and art, let alone a white-haired old man like Xie Chunlei.

"Ahem, little friend, you have a heart, but I take your heart. But the song really can't be postponed. You see, I've reached this age, ahem...... No one knows if I'm past today, whether there will be tomorrow, time doesn't wait for me. Record it, record it, children, you can rest assured that my current state is actually quite good, and I will never delay the recording of songs. ”

Xie Lao rejected Chen Mo's suggestion with a resolute attitude.

"That'...... So let's try it out first? Well. Just try to sing to see the effect, see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted, Xie Lao, just sing casually! ”

Seeing that Xie Lao's attitude was extremely resolute, Chen Mo hesitated slightly. After all, he agreed to the old artist's request.

Due to the special circumstances, this time I did not use live accompaniment, but used a pre-recorded accompaniment tape.

In order to cooperate with this song "Tears in the Iron Window". Chen Mo used a lot of cello and erhu in the accompaniment tape, and used a few bars of "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" in the prelude. The whole soundtrack looks mournful and graceful from the beginning.

And selected from the prelude of "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", Xie Chunlei, who is both virtuous and artistic, sighed softly. How could she not hear that this prelude did not match the tune of "Tears in the Iron Window", but when the prelude music was seamlessly transitioned by the cello to the melody of "Tears in the Iron Window", the old man sighed softly.

Then Chen Mo began to narrate: "The greatest tragedy in life is the loss of freedom; life's greatest pain; There is nothing more than the loss of relatives and friends......"

Chen Mo noticed that when he said that when he was narrating, the old man Xie Chunlei had already begun to get rid of distracting thoughts and adjust his brewing emotions.

Wait for Chen Mo to start singing, and finish singing the last few lines of the male voice in the first part: "...... Yue'er's heart bends, my son thinks about his mother in prison, regrets not listening to his mother's words, and now I am a prisoner. ”

Xie Lao's emotions were brewing every second, the old man was covered with crow's feet, but he still maintained clear eyes, and there were already faint tears, as if Chen Mo was really her child, and he was really imprisoned in the bars, so it hurt in his mother's heart to lock up Yes'er.

Then the old man began to sing with tears: "Yue'er bends her mother's heart, her son thinks carefully in prison, don't just regret and hate, change your heart and redo yourself, and change your heart...... Heavy, do, people. ”

Although Chen Mo has emphasized that it is just a trial singing, although Xie Lao only needs to sing these five short sentences, the old man clearly infused almost all of her spirit into the lyrics, and expressed the feeling of a loving mother worrying about her son to the point of breaking her liver and intestines, and expressed it vividly!

Chen Mo couldn't help but want to applaud the old man, but he understood that if he really did this, it would be disrespectful to the old man's singing, so he quickly reined in his spirit and continued to sing......

Finally, it came to the part of the article that was sung warmly.

Like Xie Lao, Wen Nuannuan also needs to sing four sentences, but Wen Nuannuan is too nervous, and her singing can be said to be miserable, and her voice is trembling and is about to resonate.

"Nuan Nuan, don't be nervous, this is one of the recording studios you are most familiar with, come and take a deep breath with me, inhale, exhale...... What do you think? Feeling better? ”

Chen Mo could only transfer to psychological counseling.

It's a pity that the effect of psychological counseling is not very good, Wen Nuannuan shook her head with nervousness, wordlessly proving her emotional state at the moment.

Chen Mo persevered, in line with the principle of not abandoning or giving up, and continued to try to make Wen Nuannuan relax, but the more he said, the worse the effect seemed to be, and Wen Nuannuan became more nervous.

"I can't be silent, I'm really not suitable to sing, or you better find someone else to sing......"

Chen Mo said that his mouth was dry, and Wen Nuannuan, who was so nervous that he couldn't do it, retreated.

This made Chen Mo feel very defeated.

"Little friend. This is your little girlfriend, right? ”

Xia Lao, who had been silently watching for a while, suddenly asked Chen Mo at this time.

"Oh, I'm very sorry, old Xie. I forgot to make an introduction! You guessed it, she's my girlfriend Wen Nuannuan. She works in this workshop as a sound engineer. ”

Chen Mo remembered this sentence and forgot to make an introduction, so he hurriedly said.

"Hehe, what a simple and lovely little girl." Xie Lao nodded at Wen Nuannuan, and then turned his head to look at Chen Mo: "Little friend, you are very discerning, you will be blessed in the second half of your life." ”

The old man's eyes were full of kindness when he looked at Chen Mo and Wen Nuan, as if he was looking at his grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

Of course, even if the old man really thinks so. Chen Mo will not be angry at all, Xie Lao's age is from his grandmother's.

"You're right, Mr. Xie, I picked up a big bargain, this kind of good daughter-in-law doesn't change it for a mountain of gold!"

Chen Mosheng was praised by Xie Lao, and his expression was even a little proud.

"Silently, don't talk nonsense, who, who is your daughter-in-law!"

Wen Nuannuan's pretty face turned crimson, and she couldn't help but say with disgust.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's you. ”

Chen Mo proudly confirmed, provoking Wen Nuannuan to raise his fist and want to fight, but in the end, he still didn't give up.

"Alright, kids. If you continue to make trouble like this, the song really won't be able to sing. Ahem, you don't think this can be done, so you can leave for a while. Let me say a few words alone with your little girlfriend. ”

Xie Lao said at the right time, preventing the little lovers from turning from bickering to pleasant fighting.

"Done!"

Chen Mo responded simply, and even turned around and walked out of the recording studio after speaking. even took the initiative to clear the scene and invited all the onlookers in the monitoring and recording room to go out temporarily.

"Little Black Brother. You admire you more and more, Nuan Nuan's sister-in-law is now majestic and heavy, who is afraid of who sees it. But in front of you they are like little sheep...... Brother Xiaohei, you go write a book "The Ultimate Wife Training Technique", I must buy a copy for a unit price of one million to read! ”

As soon as he came out of the recording studio, Qiu Dalin's goods were immediately posted, and he was also one of the onlookers through the glass just now.

"Read your sister! How can there be any wife training, we are just true love, because of true love, so tolerate each other, do you understand? ”

Chen Mo replied angrily.

"Brother Xiaohei, you know, I really don't have a sister, otherwise I would have to turn you into my brother-in-law, so that even if you go to the detention center, I definitely don't have to feel guilty anymore."

Qiu Dalin replied seriously.

"You shameless bastard who sells her sister for glory......"

Chen Mo was dumbfounded, he really didn't know that the lower limit of Qiu Dalin's goods was actually so low.

"Ouch, thank you Brother Xiao Hei for the compliment, thank you Brother Xiao Hei for the compliment. Oh yes, Brother Xiaohei, you listened to the accompaniment too, what do you think of my electric steel? Hey, I've learned a lot of pain these days, in addition to co-authoring "Journey to the West" with that kid every day, it's to practice my piano playing skills, anyway, I feel that my skills have increased greatly, what do you think, little black brother? ”

Qiu Dalin, who easily accepted Chen Mo's "compliment", pestered Chen Mo and asked.

"Maybe there's progress, but I haven't heard it yet."

Chen Mo really didn't want to discourage Qiu Dalin's enthusiasm, but he couldn't speak with a clear conscience.

"Brother Xiaohei, look at my heartbroken eyes......"

Qiu Dalin tried to make himself look like a long-time resentful woman.

"Fuck off!"

Chen Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It's over, Qiu Dalin's product is really - three days, no lower limit!

"Hehe, seeing that you are still so energetic, Brother Xiaohei, then I am relieved. Okay guys, I've finished the identification, I announce that Brother Xiao Hei is in the detention center, and he hasn't pushed down other prisoners to vent his animal desires, and there is no sign of being pushed down by other prisoners! ”

Qiu Dalin smiled, once again immune to the ginseng rooster benefits that Chen Mo gave him, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

These words caused a lot of laughter.

, Qiu Dalin, you guy - dead, fixed, !!

After Qiu Dalin finished speaking, he suddenly figured out what Qiu Dalin was talking about Chen Mo, blushing and looking left and right, then grabbed a mop and rushed towards Qiu Dalin with a roar.

At this moment, Chen Mo is not fighting alone, at this moment, the immortal battle spirit of Martial Saint Guan Yunchang is with Chen Mo, and the mop that is held high seems to be the headless and unslashable Qinglong Yanyue Knife, vowing to cut off Qiu Dalin, who dares to talk nonsense, and make him pay a painful price for his nonsense.

If Qiu Dalin had the slightest trace of the soul of a brave man, he should bravely face this earth-shattering blow, and he could not avoid it even if he died.

However, Qiu Dalin did not have the courage to be brave, so a despicable scene happened, in the face of Chen Mo's mop version of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Qiu Dalin did not bravely meet the neck and kill, but did not hesitate to turn around and run, and shouted while running.

Qiu Dalin shouted: "Murder!" Little Black Brother is going to kill people! Uncle policeman, where are you? Help! Wrong...... Escort! Escort wow! ”

Well, Chen Mo can't chase anymore, not because he remembered that his sentence had not yet expired, so he had to keep a low profile, but if he continued to chase like this, his compulsion would be pulled to the same level as Qiu Dalin.

Chen Mo couldn't afford to lose this silver. (To be continued......)