Looking at the option of being a singer, Su Mo lowered his head and pondered.

Although it's really good to be a singer, there is actually a problem, that is, you have to face Charlotte and compete with him.

After all, the song you know, the other party also knows.

And Xia Luo has been immersed in music for so many years, Su Mo is indeed far inferior to the other party in terms of singing skills, just like when he was singing at school today, he still took advantage of the students' graduation and parting psychology because of his sword, so he pressed Xia Luo.

However, Su Mo is the kind of person who either doesn't do it, and since he has made up his mind to be a singer, he won't be entangled anymore.

Thinking of this, Su Mo picked up the pen and began to meditate, recalling a few pop songs he remembered in his mind.

While you have just come into this world and your memory is still at its best, it is best to write down all the pop songs you know.

Thanks to Su Mo's participation in a band and the lead singer in college, he still knows the lyrics and melodies of many songs in his head.

After some contemplation, he barely managed to gather more than 20 complete pop songs, these songs have been tested by the people of later generations, and they are definitely popular songs, in fact, he will not deliberately remember the lyrics of songs that are not popular.

Staring at the lyrics written on the paper, a flame of excitement ignited in Su Mo's eyes.

These things are the things that he will make a living in the music world in the future, and some stars in later generations will only have one masterpiece, but people have a fresh trick and eat it all over the world, it has been popular for countless years, I have more than 20 masterpieces, who can compare with me in the music world in the future.

Just when Su Mo was thinking about it, an excellent idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Should I register the copyright of these 20 songs first, after all, I know these songs, and Charlotte knows it as a reborn, but if I get the music copyright first, when Charlotte sings these songs in the future, I can sue him for infringement." Su Mo's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and I have to say that this method is very sassy and cheap, but it is indeed a good idea.

The only thing to worry about is that Huaxia is a country that does not pay much attention to copyright, like some directors and authors often have plagiarism, but people are fire, and you can't do anything about others, and for example, the novel of a certain author who hits the street has been plagiarized and reprinted by countless pirate websites, and there are often pirated readers who run the genuine version to scold the street, and a certain author also expressed his helplessness.

But no matter what, copyright is indeed a good weapon, especially against those public stars, once they break out an infringement scandal, it will be a big blow to their reputation, if Xia Luo really dares to sing these songs in the future, then Su Mo can use the weapon of copyright to rectify him and make him ruined.

After all, in the face of safeguarding one's own interests, one has to do things by unscrupulous means.

Su Mo looked at the songs written in his notebook, and suddenly remembered another question.

It's 97 years now, the Internet has just started, and if you want to register the copyright, you don't want to be as simple as the future generations, you only need to operate it on the website, and then pay some money to get it, Su Mo wants to register the copyright of these songs, and he has to go to the National Music Copyright Bureau in person.

How can he have so much time, and dealing with the public is the most troublesome, one by one kicking the ball, God knows how long it will take, not to mention that copyright needs professionals to operate, and he doesn't understand the law, so it's difficult to do.

Thinking of this, Su Mo closed the notebook, and then carefully put it away.

There is no hurry to register the copyright, just wait for him to find someone who understands the law to help deal with it.

……

The next day, Su Mo woke up early.

Then I finished breakfast at home in a hurry, and then walked to my garage with my school bag.

Although all his family's money has been donated to charity, he still has a lot of real estate, and even the family garage has a lot of luxury cars, such as the Lamborg Keiree Poison parked in front of him now, the world's limited edition supercar, a total of three have been released, and the price is as high as tens of millions, you must know that it is now 97 years of China, the domestic economy has just started, and there are not many people who can afford it.

Sitting on the poison, Su Mo skillfully controlled this supercar, in the real world, he took the driver's license in college, as for the world of Charlotte's troubles, the identity arranged by the system for him is even more awesome, this guy spent money to find a relationship to get a driver's license at the age of fifteen, and then ran rampant on the road.

First-hand driving skills can be said to be superb.

Sure enough, in the world of rich people, he doesn't understand it.

Although in the real world, his family is also a small asset, but he doesn't dare to build it like this, and now that he can drive this sports car, Su Mo is still a little excited in his heart.

No wonder, it is often said that the car is always a man's second wife, representing the restless wildness of a man's heart.

The driver's poison, Su Mo galloped all the way, and under the gaze of passers-by, he drove to Xihong City High School.

When Su Mo stepped into the third class of high school again, everyone's eyes gathered towards him in an instant.

Being stared at by so many people, Su Mo touched his nose, lowered his head, and walked towards his seat with some embarrassment.

But when he returned to the last row, he suddenly found that it was not Yuan Hua sitting in front of him, but Xia Luo.

"What are you doing, didn't you finally snatch the opportunity to sit with Qiu Ya from Yuan Hua yesterday? Why did you change it back today? Su Mo looked at Xia Luo in some surprise and asked in a low voice.

"Don't mention it, early in the morning, Ma Dongmei was like crazy, holding a two-meter-long javelin and pointing at me, if I don't change it back, I guess you won't be able to see me now." Charlotte covered her face and exclaimed in a loveless voice.

And next to him, Ma Dongmei was cross-legged, looking towards this side with a smug face.

“……”

Su Mo was a little speechless, and finally shook his head, no longer asking about this matter.

"By the way, what I told you yesterday about forming a band, how did you think about it, you and I are two brothers together, it's simply invincible." Xia Luo finally suddenly pulled his head, stared at Su Mo and asked.

"I refuse!"

There is no need to think about this matter, Su Mo shook his head and said righteously.

Seeing Su Mo's refusal, Xia Luo opened his mouth and wanted to continue to persuade him, but when he saw the other party's cold face and a look of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he finally dispelled this unrealistic idea in his heart.

As Su Mo crossed over to school the next day, this time he was much more familiar with the road.

Thanks to Mr. Wang, who did not place him in the first row, but in the last row, and there was a typical Charlotte in front of him, no one noticed that even if he deserted in class.

The course in the third year of high school is still boring, but it makes people nostalgic.

Once upon a time, I sat in the classroom like these students, with endless questions, unfinished papers, and unfinished difficult knowledge in front of memorization.

It's just that the difference is that last time Su Mo was able to fight hard to be admitted to university, and now he is 100% sure that he is cold.

A morning of lessons passed imperceptibly, and then the first session began in the afternoon.

Mr. Wang walked in with a big belly, glasses, and a large stack of composition texts in his hand.

"Yesterday's essay, two students wrote very well!"

Teacher Wang held a large stack of composition texts and looked at the students sitting in the audience, his face full of smiles.

"This first article is our class leader and study committee, and Yuan Hua, the representative of the Chinese class, the life committee and the propaganda committee, and the team leader!

The name of his essay is - my district chief father, and the writing is really full of emotion, and the words are written in one go, and the vivid image of a district mayor's father is described, as if it jumps on the paper, and I can't help but be moved by the teacher who reads it! ”

Teacher Wang looked at Yuan Hua, who was sitting in the front row with a proud face, and praised him without hesitation.

"But there is another essay, which is even more incredible, and even alarmed the principal, he is our new classmate Su Mo.

The name of his essay is "My Shengzhang Grandpa". ”

As he spoke, Mr. Wang looked at Su Mo, who was sitting in the last row chatting and talking to Xia Luo, holding Su Mo's composition in his hand, and couldn't help but read:

"My grandfather is shengzhang of a certain province, my grandmother is the minister of education, my uncle is the mayor of a certain city, my brother is the boss of a listed company, and my seven aunts and eight aunts and aunts and uncles are ...... respectively."

Looking at the composition in his hand, Mr. Wang couldn't help but burst into tears, trembling all over, and couldn't help shouting: "Okay, this is really a rare good composition!" ”

"In addition, classmate Su Mo, the principal asked me to tell you to see when your parents are free, especially your grandmother, who is the minister of education, he is ready to come to visit."

Teacher Wang looked at Su Mo, who was sitting in the last row, and shouted loudly, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

Hearing this, Xia Luo, who was sitting next to Su Mo, was dumbfounded.

"Damn, your identity in the family is so powerful!"

Charlotte leaned back and asked in a whisper.

"No, I made it all up."

Su Mo glanced at Xia Luo in a relaxed tone, and yawned lazily on the desk.

"Made-up?"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Xia Luo was immediately dumbfounded, as if looking at Su Mo like a god.

"Yes, who stipulates that the composition should be written truthfully, can't it be made up blindly?"

Su Mo said confidently, hearing that Xia Luo was speechless for a while, and finally gave Su Mo a thumbs up.

I don't support the wall, so I'll obey you!

……