"Okay, okay, Chen Mo has already sung several songs, the creation is very energy-consuming, excessive consumption, I'm afraid that Chen Mo will be tired, so let's let Chen Mo come to a song at the end, and then we will break up, go back and go back to their respective homes, and everyone will come to the TV station to rehearse together after tomorrow." Dong Zhou saw that Chen Mo had already sung several songs, and wanted Chen Mo to rest, so he proposed.

"Chen Mo, can you?" Dong Zhou looked at Chen Mo and asked.

"Ah, I'm fine, I'm a little tired." Chen Mo said a little tiredly, although he did not create it himself, but it was very tiring to be able to recall it completely, play it well, or devote himself to it with all his feelings.

"Then let's have one last song, just now Chen Mo has created two songs with the titles of "Sunny Day" and "Cloudy Day", so next, let Chen Mo use "Rainy Day" to do another song. Zhou Dong proposed.

"It's a bit more difficult."

"That's a good choice."

"It's a good day for a rainy day, and the weather goes from sunny to cloudy to rainy."

The students discussed.

Seeing that the topic had been decided, all the students looked at Chen Mo holding the guitar with anticipation.

Chen Mo enjoyed the feeling of using music to impress and conquer others, and his spirit became extremely refreshed.

Chen Mo looked at Dong Zhou, who nodded and gave an encouraging look.

Chen Mo looked at the students again, and every time he looked at a student, the students would smile or nod their heads.

Chen Mo received great encouragement in his heart, and he became more and more active. Then, I picked up the guitar and started playing without any nonsense.

"What should I do when it's raining, I miss you so much

I can't find the reason for not daring to call you

Why insomnia sounds

Become familiar

Silent scenes do your place

Wait for the rain to stop

Accompanied by the sound of the guitar, Chen Mo's deep voice gradually sounded. As soon as he opened his mouth, he brought everyone into a rainy day and a low mood. Brought into a lonely story, the heroine in the story is alone with a mobile phone, lying on the bay window on the windowsill on the eleventh floor, with her back to the rain-soaked floor-to-ceiling glass window, the light is not opened, the curtain is not covered, and the dial key in her hand is pressed over and over again, deleted over and over again...

One person holds an umbrella, one person wipes tears, and one person is so tired

What kind of rain and what kind of night

What can I make you miss more

How heavy the rain should be

How dark it must be to be able to have your thoughtfulness

Actually, you can't tell the difference without me

How obvious could the ending be

Don't say you're going to be sad

Don't say you want to change

The loved one does not need to apologize

What kind of rain and what kind of night

What can I make you miss more

How heavy the rain should be

How dark it must be to be able to have your thoughtfulness

In fact, without me, you can't tell how obvious the difference can be

Don't say you're going to be sad

Don't say you want to change

There is no need to apologize for being loved."

The low, hoarse voice continued, once again transporting the crowd into another situation. The heroine held an umbrella alone in the rain, and the tears in her eyes were full of thoughts pouring down with the heavy rain, covering her tears with the rain, and all her thoughts about him, all her thoughts about him gradually disappeared with the pouring of the heavy rain.

Someone once divided loneliness into ten levels, the first level: going to the supermarket alone. Level 2: A person goes to a fast food restaurant. Level 3: Going to the café alone. Level 4: Going to the movies alone. Level 5: Eating hot pot alone. Level 6: Go to KTV alone. Level 7: A person goes to see the sea. Level 8: Going to an amusement park alone. Level 9: Moving alone. Level 10: A person goes for surgery.

Holding an umbrella in the rain will be the eleventh level.

Chen Mo poured everyone's ears with a dripping downpour, and poured out everyone's emotions that were still in the cloudy sky just now.

Chen Mo seemed to be incarnated as a weather forecaster, and whatever song he sang, he would transform what kind of weather would be in everyone's hearts, so magical that the two instructors and students in the room were surprised.

Dong Chou listened to Chen Mo's singing, and was so excited that he was dying, and kept exchanging glances with A Mei, Jay Chou became more and more happy that Chen Mo could be so talented, and in the subsequent competitions, although he didn't have to create so many excellent works, but Chen Mo had this ability, it was already terrifying.

After singing the song, Chen Mo slowly stopped plucking his guitar with both hands, and put the guitar in his hand on the open space on the side, while he was holding the back of the chair with both hands, lying backwards, panting in his mouth.

Chen Mo is indeed tired, not only because of the physical tiredness of playing a few songs in a row, but also because of the psychological tiredness, creating such several songs in a row, and devoting himself to singing, it is really tiring.

After a long pause, some students gradually woke up from their sadness and loneliness.

"Bang Bang!" The applause woke up more students, and then there were bursts of applause.

They are not only applauding the song, but also applauding Chen Mo. They applauded the song because it was so good that it really poured out their inner emotions through the heavy rain. They applauded Chen Mo because Chen Mo touched them through songs, and Chen Mo also touched them with his talent.

"Ouch, Xiao Chen Mo, I don't even know what words to use to describe you, come and praise you, you are too surprising, in just one meal, you gave us such a big surprise. How's that, I'm tired! Dong Zhou walked up to Chen Mo, patted Chen Mo's shoulder gently, and said distressedly.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Chen Mo wanted to get up, but he was pressed by Dong Chou to continue to sit down and rest, but he couldn't get up.

"I said a couple of words, today, I originally wanted everyone to be happy together, relax and relax, exchange feelings with each other by the way, and become familiar by the way, so as to provide some convenience for our own team assessment in the future, at the beginning, it did play a certain role, but later, it completely became Chen Mo's personal show, of course, I am not criticizing Chen Mo, Chen Mo can create so many good and excellent songs in a short time, and I was indeed surprised, but everyone also saw it, Chen Mo is indeed very tired, not only physically tired, but also psychologically, so, let's get here today, we still have a lot of opportunities, if you really want to play, let's play together next time, okay? Dong Zhou felt a little sorry for Chen Mo, so he proposed to end this dinner and game, and asked everyone.

"No problem, no problem, we have eaten and drunk and had a lot of fun today, and we have listened to Chen Mo sing so many beautiful songs, we are really happy." One of the students said.

"No problem, no problem, I'm afraid that if Chen Mo continues to sing, my tears will dry up." A female student wiped her tears and sobbed quietly to receive it, and she was completely moved by the song.

"No problem, no problem." The other students replied.

"Well, I'll say one last word, and we'll leave." Zhou Dong said.

"Today, we all spent a happy day together, and we also listened to several beautiful songs, and then we still have a lot of time to rehearse and practice together, I hope you will also take today's Chen Mo as your role model, learn from him, learn from his creative ability, I hope you can become as good as him, or even better than him, that's it, break up." Dong Zhou finally said something and encouraged the students, hoping that they would not be hit by Chen Mo and have the courage to surpass Chen Mo.

Seeing that Dong Zhou had already spoken, and knew that they could only come here today, they came together to say hello to the two teachers and Chen Mo, and left.

In the end, there was only one student Xu Lin left, as if he had something to say, so he stayed at the end, and seeing that the other students were gone, he walked over to Chen Mo and Zhou Dong AMei.

"Chen Mo, when you sang just now, I was recording the whole process, I want to ask, can I post it on the Internet later, I think you are really amazing, I want netizens to see it too." Xu Lin asked Chen Mo.

"Uh, you're still on video? You can post it if you want, it's okay, and I can let more netizens see me and like me, I'm also very happy, and I have to thank you. Chen Mo replied.

"Great, then I'll send it when I go back." Xu Lin said happily.

"Hey, Xu Lin, you wait and send it again, tomorrow, wait for Chen Mo to register the copyright here, these songs must have been created by Chen Mo just on the spot, and the copyright has not been registered, so you can release it after the copyright is registered." Dong Zhou said to Xu Lin.

"By the way, Chen Mo, what do you want to do with that summer song just now, you can discuss it with Guan Guan when you go back, after all, it was created by the two of you together." Dong Zhou thought of something and said to Chen Mo.

"Teacher, give the song "Summer Wind" to Guan Guan, after all, I was helping her create it, and that song matches her sweet voice very well, just give it to her, you can help me talk to her about it later." Chen Mo said that he didn't want to ask for credit, after all, he was really helping others to create.

"Okay, then I'll help you talk to her, she doesn't know how to thank you yet." Zhou Dong said.

"Okay, then since it's okay, let's go, Xu Lin, you go first, remember to wait for Chen Mo to register the copyright before you release it, nothing else, I'll send Chen Mo and Teacher AMei home." Chou Dong said.

"Okay teacher, goodbye teacher, goodbye AMei teacher, Chen Mo, you go back and register the copyright of the network and talk to me, and I will post it on the Internet." Xu Lin happily said goodbye to the two teachers and Chen Mo.

"Okay, I'll register the copyright when I get home, and I'll call you to tell you when I'm done." Chen Mo said.

"Let's go, Mr. AMei, let's go, Chen Mo's little genius, I'll send you two." Dong Zhou said with a smile to Chen Mo and Teacher AMei.

Chen Mo also experienced a Lamborghini for the first time, he heard that Dong Chou liked Lamborghini very much a long time ago, but he didn't expect to be able to ride in Dong Chou's car in person, which is really a great honor.

Chen Mo, who was sitting in Dong Chou's car, thought silently in his heart, it was indeed a little inconvenient to take someone else's car every time he went out, should he also put the matter of picking up the car on the agenda, not necessarily how expensive it was, it would be good to be able to travel daily.

Soon, Dong Chou sent Chen Mo home, and then continued to drive the Lamborghini at a gallop.

Chen Mo, who arrived home, first endured his exhaustion, registered the copyright of several songs, called Xu Lin to tell him, and then took a bath and fell asleep sweetly.