Chapter 239: My Idol Is a Silent Word!
"Uh, what is this?" Chen Mo looked at his CD and couldn't help but wonder.
"Hee-hee, let me tell you, this is my favorite singer's silent record! I carved it at my own expense!
This is the only one of a kind in the world! mua~~mua~~~”
Saying that, Tang Mengchen hugged the album and kissed it fiercely, and hugged it in his arms with a satisfied face.
"If only I could see Mo Yan himself!" Tang Mengyao said with a sigh.
Touching his nose, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little happy that he had such a beautiful fan.
"What do you think Silent Speech should look like?" Chen Mo said with a smile.
"He, emmm...... His voice is young, gentle, and magnetic, so he looks ......"
"Go on, go on! Brother is the reincarnation of Wu Yanzu, Jiangbei Jincheng Wu, even if you praise me, don't stop! ”
Chen Mo thought arrogantly in his heart.
"He must be ugly! Crooked nose and squinted eyes, maybe it's still a sausage mouth! ”
Tang Mengchen said extremely firmly.
The smile on Chen Mo's face gradually disappeared, and his expression changed to a black question mark .jpg.
"A piece of kills honey? Did I hear me right? Do you think silent words look ugly? Why do you think so? Chen Mo said speechlessly.
"You don't understand! As the saying goes, if God opens a door for you, he will definitely close a window for you.
Mo Yan's singing voice is so beautiful, and his talent is so talented, he must be ugly in appearance!
You see, he didn't even upload a photo on the QQ Music homepage, which can illustrate this.
We silent fans all agree that this is the case. Tang Mengchen said.
"Heheda......" Chen Mo could only smile helplessly.
At this time, the yellow-haired yin and yang next to him asked strangely: "What kind of silence is a star?" ”
After hearing this, Chen Mo said modestly: "It's not a star, it's just that I've posted two songs." ”
Tang Mengchen said proudly: "That must be!" He is the youngest three-star singer in history! My biggest dream is to see the silent side! ”
Haven't you seen it already......
Chen Mo touched his nose and said with a smile.
When Huang Mao heard this, he laughed disdainfully.
"Isn't he just a three-star singer! didn't even enter the door of the entertainment industry, what is there to worship? Little girl, you can have a snack. This kind of drama is generally not a good thing, maybe it will cheat your money and your sex! People who are mixed in the entertainment industry are all attentive! Huang Mao said sarcastically.
Chen Mo frowned, and did not have this disrespectful yellow hair theory. also pulled Tang Mengchen and didn't let her pay attention to Huang Mao.
This kind of person, you can reason with him is to lose your identity.
Tang Mengchen was angry for a while before he came to his senses.
"What a man! Dare to say that my family is silent! I'm so! ”
Turning his head, Tang Mengchen took out his guitar and said to Chen Mo: "You can appreciate silent words, you must not be a bad person."
As a reward for liking silent words, I'll sing his "I Do" to you! ”
Chen Mo smiled and nodded.
Tang Mengchen held the guitar, closed his eyes, and sang with a devoted.
"Missing is a very mysterious thing, and it follows you like a shadow. Silent and breathless haunts the bottom of my heart, and in the blink of an eye, engulfs me in silence.
I can't resist, especially at night, I can't breathe because I want you, I can't immediately run towards you and tell you loudly.
Willing for you, willing for you, willing for you, willing for you, forget my name......"
The first time he heard someone else sing his own song, and it was a beautiful woman singing, Chen Mo was very relieved.
He squinted his eyes and tasted Tang Mengchen's singing voice carefully, his voice was good, but the delicacy was not enough, the bass was not handled properly, he could hear the obvious pause rhythm when he was ventilating, and when the beat was up and down, her tone would also fluctuate, and there was no stability at all, it can be said that Tang Mengchen was not very suitable for singing this song.
But at the amateur level, it's already pretty good. And Tang Mengchen's expression was intoxicated when he sang, and it could be seen that he was singing with his heart, if he was singing live and performing, the advantage of appearance could make up for the lack of singing skills.
Tang Mengchen was still singing here, but the little Lori opposite took out a cardboard and carefully examined the content on it.
Probably feeling Chen Mo's gaze, Xiao Lori hurriedly hid the cardboard and lowered her head a little embarrassed.
"Why is this little girl so preoccupied? Are today's children so precocious? Chen Mo was a little puzzled.
At this time, Tang Mengchen finished singing.
She looked at Chen Mo expectantly and asked, "Brother Mo, how am I singing?" ”
Chen Mo didn't say that she sang well or rapped badly, but just pointed out some of her shortcomings, and then gave her how to improve.
After Tang Mengchen heard it, he tried to sing it again with Chen Mo's method. She was pleasantly surprised to find that this time she sang was obviously much stronger than the last time.
"Ouch, I'll go, Brother Mo, you are not only handsome, you are a top student of Jiang University, and you still know how to sing so well?!
Hey, no wonder people say that people are more popular than dead people! Tang Mengchen sighed sincerely.
Chen Mo touched his nose embarrassedly.
In fact, this is all brought by Wang Zhaojun's transformation cane.
While Chen Mo accepted Wang Zhaojun's transformation into a cane, he also accepted all of Wang Zhaojun's knowledge of dance and music.
At this time, Lori's father, who had not spoken, stood up, and his movements seemed a little unnatural.
"Fluttershy, you sit here obediently, Daddy goes to the bathroom."
After saying that, little Lori's father held on to the edge of the seat and walked out with a little difficulty.
Only then did Chen Mo know that his father's eyes were a little inconvenient.
Tang Mengchen is also a warm-hearted and kind girl, when she saw this situation, she immediately put down her guitar, stepped forward to help the father and said, "Uncle, I'll help you go!" ”
"No, no, I'll just go slowly." The middle-aged man hurriedly refused, he was also afraid of bothering others.
"Hey, it's just two steps, what are you polite to me? Let's go! Tang Mengchen couldn't help but step forward to help the middle-aged man, which made the man very moved.
After all, in these days, more things are better than less things, and no one cares about him as a blind man.
"You're such a good, kind-hearted girl." The man thanked.
Tian Xiaodie stood in her seat and looked at her father, and after making sure he was far away, she took out the white cardboard that she was clutching tightly in her hand.
Biting her chapped lips, Tian Xiaodie's big dark eyes were full of hesitation and cowardice.
But when she thought of her father, the hesitation in her eyes turned to firmness.
With the cardboard in hand, Tian Xiaodie starts to explain her difficulties to the passengers next to the table.
The cardboard read, "My dad has a sick eye and needs a lot of money, I hope you can help me." ”