The next day, when the sun was rising, Chen Mo finally turned over and sat up from the soft and comfortable big bed.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes and slightly sore waist, Chen Mo got up and walked to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Chen Mo was already in good spirits, and those melancholy feelings last night had been dispelled.

It's a pity that Wen Nuannuan is not at home, otherwise Chen Mo would definitely use the most affectionate wet kiss to express his most sincere thanks to him.

Last night, it was Nuan Nuan who comforted Chen Mo again and again, making his emotions return to normal.

For example, when Chen Mo, who was wearing slippers, walked downstairs leisurely, he saw Meng Cai waiting for the obvious dark circles under his eyes, and he was in a very poor spirit, half lying on the couch around the mahogany in the big living room, holding the remote control and constantly adjusting the TV channels.

Seeing Chen Mo going downstairs, he almost wrote on his forehead that I am super boring four big characters Meng Cai, so he jumped up: "Chen Mo! Now you can tell me what the name of that song you hummed last night was! Oh yes, and the lyrics! ”

Last night, while waiting for the female driver, Chen Mo, who was soaked by Meng Cai's soft grinding and hard work, hummed a song very purposefully and badly, and after successfully arousing Meng Cai's curiosity and love, he ...... There is no then.

No matter how much Meng Cai coerced and seduced, Chen Mo kept all the secrets of the song he hummed except the melody, like a true Bolshevik with an iron will.

For this reason, Meng Cai had no accident last night, tossing and turning until dawn before barely falling asleep. Then I woke up very early again.

If it weren't for the fear of breaking in and blocking Chen Mo on the bed, Chen Mo would have resisted even more and didn't say anything. Meng Cai estimated that he had already put this idea into action.

Now, Chen Mo finally got up.

"The song I hummed last night? Which song? Is there such a thing? ”

Chen Mo looked at Meng Cai strangely.

"Oops. It's the song you hummed last night when we were waiting for the bus, and the tune was quite sad! Don't play stupid, tell me quickly! ”

Meng Cai threw away the remote control and rushed to Chen Mo's side.

"You say this song, it's called, it's called...... Well, Sister Meng Cai is not secret, I actually have a strange disease, the name of the disease is amnesia when I am hungry......"

Chen Mo suddenly realized, but under Meng Cai's expectant gaze. He quickly spread his hands and said so.

"What do you want to eat? I, go, give, you, take! ”

Meng Cai gritted her teeth and said, even if she knew that Chen Mo was teasing her, she could only endure it for the time being.

"Haha, okay, I'm not joking with you, Sister Meng Cai, in fact, the name of that song is "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", no, let's call it ...... "Jialan Rain"."

Chen Mo laughed, he didn't continue to tease Meng Cai anymore, but finally took the initiative to say the name of the song he hummed last night.

"Galanyu? What do you mean? ”

Meng Cai is not a disciple of Shakti, so he doesn't understand the meaning of Jia Lanyu at all.

"I won't explain the rain. It's the rain when it's sunny and it's raining. Garan, in fact, is the abbreviation of the Sanskrit Sanskrit Sangha (Samghaarama), also known as Sangha Lan. Samgha means the common people, and the monk is arama, which means garden. Speaking of human words is the meaning of the gardens. But because it is a noun of Buddhism, it is more appropriate to translate it as a monk's garden or monastery, which is what we commonly call a Buddhist temple. ”

Now that I am finally willing to explain the song. Then Chen Mo no longer hid it, but first explained the meaning of "Jia Lan Rain".

"That's it...... And then what? Chen Mo: You can't just use the rain in the Buddhist temple as the title of the lyrics, right? ”

Meng Cai nodded. He continued to ask.

really let Meng Cai say it right, this song is also from the golden partner of the Chinese music scene. That is, Xiao Gongju Zhou Dong and Abbot Mountain...... Ah no Fang Wenshan, the "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" jointly created by him is really allusive from the name to the content.

"In the Northern Wei Dynasty of the two Jin and Northern Dynasties in ancient times, there was a person named Yang Xuanzhi who wrote a love story of "Luoyang Jialan", and the content of this story is probably ......"

Chen Mo glanced at Meng Cai, and was about to talk about "Luoyang Jialan" in detail, when the main door of the living room, which was originally closed, was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Following the sound, Chen Mo saw Feng Zhinan, Miss Feng and Yan's mother who came together, of course, counting Sister Mu who opened the door for them, there were three of them.

"Ah, no wonder I dreamed of a magpie calling, it turns out that there is a distinguished guest coming to the door today, welcome!"

Chen Mo hurriedly got up and welcomed.

Meng Cai also got up and made a gesture of welcome.

"Chen Mo, long time no see."

Feng Zhinan nodded to Chen Mo, as she said, she and Chen Mo had indeed not seen each other for a long time.

As a strong business woman, Feng Zhinan is busy flying everywhere every day, if it weren't for something to come to interview Chen Mo, the "mastermind", maybe her meeting with Chen Mo that she hadn't seen for a long time would have to be postponed until the end of the year.

Compared with Feng Zhinan, who hadn't seen her for a long time, Yan's mother, who had met Chen Mo relatively more often, just nodded and smiled at Chen Mo, and then didn't say more.

"This must be Miss Meng Cai......"

After saying hello to Chen Mo, Feng Zhinan naturally greeted Meng Cai.

"Hello Miss Feng, it's better to meet ...... if you're really famous."

Although Meng Cai and Feng Zhinan met for the first time, how could she not know Miss Feng, the only heir of the famous Jinding International and the female president of Tesco Group?

So the two quickly chatted very harmoniously, and Chen Mo, who was temporarily left to the side, didn't feel anything, he beckoned Yan's mother to sit down first and then let Sister Mu make tea, and of course, by the way, let Sister Mu bring his breakfast.

Anyway, they are all acquaintances, and Chen Mo doesn't have to worry about whether eating soy milk fritters against these people will damage his glorious image as an all-round prince of music.

Well, before the soy milk fritters are served. Chen Mo also asked Feng Zhinan if the three of them had eaten, but unfortunately the three of them seemed to want to maintain their ladylike demeanor. They all said that they had eaten it.

"Chen Mo, I won't congratulate you on becoming the champion mentor of The Voice of China. Let's go straight to the things I'm interested in first-when I entered the door just now, I saw Chen Mo, what did you and Miss Meng Cai seem to be talking about? Is it about music? ”

When the tea was served, Miss Feng, who had already sat down, took a sip of ladylike etiquette, and then asked with three points of curiosity.

If it was in the face of other business partners, this kind of slightly rude questioning, Miss Feng would never ask, but the object was Chen Mo, so it was different.

"That's right, Miss Feng! Chen Mo and I are really talking about music! You don't know, this guy hummed me a melancholy song last night, and then no matter how much I begged him to force him, he wouldn't tell me the name and lyrics of the song. As a result, I lost sleep last night! Fortunately, this kid finally found out his conscience just now and told me that the name of the song is Garan Rain! When you came in, he was about to tell me the backstory of this song, "Luoyang Jialan". ”

There was no need for Chen Mo to answer, and Meng Cai, who was in a hurry, recruited everything, which made Chen Mo feel that Meng Cai was definitely not suitable to be an underground worker.

"Galanyu? Luoyang Jialanji? Is it a story related to Buddhism? ”

Feng Zhinan's knowledge is much deeper than Meng Cai's, even if she still obviously doesn't know the story of "Luoyang Jialan".

"I don't know that the little boss you also have some research on the Shi family, little boss, please continue to speak, it should be okay for me to listen with Miss Feng, right?"

Yan's mother glanced at Chen Mo with a smile, and said something that would make people misunderstand her relationship with Chen Mo. But Meng Cai, who didn't know it because he was absent-minded, glanced at it.

"Of course, no problem, you are not outsiders. But...... Can I pad my stomach first? ”

Chen Mo pointed to the soy milk and fritters that Sister Mu brought him.

"Heh, Chen Mo, you really don't pay attention to it, this food is worse than ordinary people. And is this your breakfast or lunch? ”

Feng Zhinan couldn't help but cover her lips and smile, with her very formal OL women's clothes, but it had a unique charm and natural taste.

Of course. For Chen Mo, Feng Zhinan is the most attractive thing about him. Sure enough, it is still the round and straight breasts that are comparable to the warmth of her home and beat Ji Yanran.

But because I'm hungry, and because I think I'm a decent gentleman. Chen Mo just glanced at it casually, and then concentrated on dealing with his soy milk and fritters.

"Of course it's breakfast, Miss Feng, don't you think that sleeping until you wake up naturally is also a kind of happiness?"

After snoring and eating and wiping his oily mouth, Chen Mo had the time to answer the question Feng Zhinan had asked before.

"Sleep until you wake ......up naturally" Feng Zhinan seemed to be plucked by these words, and her eyes suddenly followed for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she glanced at Chen Mo with a little envy: "Indeed, this is a kind of happiness." ”

If it weren't for Chen Mo talking about it, Feng Zhinan would have almost forgotten the last time she slept and woke up naturally.

"Right!"

Chen Mo, who was recognized, was a little proud.

"Gallan, Gallan......"

Meng Cai began to think about it again, her patience has always been limited.

"Yes, please continue to talk about Luoyang Jialanji, of course, Chen Mo, you can sing the song that Miss Meng said first."

was interrupted by Meng Cai like this, and Feng Zhinan's mood completely returned to a normal state.

So, after Chen Mo said the meaning of Jialan again, he finally told the outline of "Luoyang Jialanji"...... In Luoyang City, there was a royal general who met a woman by fate, and the two fell in love at first sight and made a private life, but before they could marry the Ming media, the general was recruited by the imperial court to fight on the border, and this was the past year. In the years of war and chaos, the glorious imperial capital Luoyang has been reduced to dilapidated ruins, the woman has been waiting for many years, but the person in love still has no information, after the distress and despair, she fell into a nun, and the general finally returned from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and found the ancient temple of the woman's monk, but the Yiren have long passed away. At dusk, the monks in the temple told the shogun that there had been a woman here...... Waiting for him. ”

What Chen Mo said is indeed just a synopsis of the story, but this kind of poignant love story can obviously easily touch the heart of his daughter's family, not to mention that after finishing the story, Chen Mo began to sing the song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" softly-

-- The sound of prosperity, escaping into the empty door, tormenting the world

-- Dreams are cold, tossing and turning for a lifetime, and there are a few love debts

-- If you acquiesce, life and death, etc

-- Waiting for the rings of the year, and the rings of the rings

-- Futu Tower, how many layers have been broken, whose soul has been broken

-- Straight to the pain, a broken lamp, a collapsed mountain gate

-- Let me wait a little longer, history turns

-- Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play a song of guzheng

-- The rain is heavy and the old hometown is deep in grass and trees

-- I have heard that you are always alone

-- The mottled gates of the city, entrenched in the roots of old trees

-- The slate reverberates with ...... Wait a little longer

……

-- The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city, which wild village it fell into

-- Fate takes root and is、We

-- Fate takes root and is、We

-- Listen to the sound of rain at Garan Temple...... eternity

For a long time after Chen Mo finished singing softly, no one spoke out loud, all he could hear was the unquiet breathing of the three women around him.

"It's so nice."

After a long time, Feng Zhinan was the first to speak, and as she spoke, she rubbed her slightly reddened eyes.

If it's just the synopsis of the story of "Luoyang Jialan", it is suitable to cooperate with this song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", Feng Zhinan will not be moved.

"Nasty! Chen Mo, you kid is really annoying! Obviously, you were originally in a bad mood, but now you actually use a song to make all of us feel depressed with you, how can you be so bad! ”

Meng Cai followed and said, she used denunciation to make another form of praise for this song, similar to Feng Zhinan in that she rubbed her eyes fiercely while speaking.

Originally, Meng Cai had dark circles under his eyes because of insomnia, but now his eyes were red, and the image of the whole person was basically ruined.

"This song is really good, and the story of Luoyang Jialanji is also very poignant, why don't we use it as the material to make a movie! The theme songs are all ready-made, and it's this "Garan Rain" that will make people cry! Of course...... It is also possible to make it into a TV series. ”

Yan Ma's thinking angle is in another aspect.

"Filming a TV series? What TV series are you going to make? ”

Ji Yanran's voice suddenly came out, she leaned out of the stairs on the second floor, this girl was still wearing fluffy sika deer pajamas, her hair was unkempt and she looked like she had just gotten up.

"Heh, it's another one who sleeps until he wakes up naturally."

Feng Zhinan glanced sideways, then turned his head and smiled at Chen Mo, although he was without makeup, his eyes and teeth were not beautiful.

"No way, there are really not many diligent people in my family." Chen Mo spread her hands and replied, and then she looked at Yan's mother: "Cough, Yan's mother, I think I don't need to make TV series or movies." ”

"Why not? I think that's a great idea! Right, Miss Feng? ”

Meng Cai did not agree with Chen Mo's attempt to evade responsibility.

"Whether it's a movie or a TV series, I'm willing to invest in it all."

Feng Zhinan really didn't disappoint Meng Cai.

"Oh, what kind of TV series are you filming! Please, satisfy my curiosity......"

Ji Yanran, who was still hanging on the stairs, was about to jump off the building with high curiosity. (To be continued.) )

PS: Bow and thank the book friend Peacock King for his generous reward and support~!