City Survival: The Program Group Is Going Crazy!

Chapter 30 What Musical Dream? No Dream!

"But what song do you want to sing?" Lin Beifan asked.

"Little child prodigy, didn't you say that Mother's Day is coming, just sing that song about mothers "Only Mothers Are Good in the World", not only for your mother, but also for good mothers in the world!" Someone shouted loudly.

"That's right, just sing this!"

"Listening to the little child prodigy must be very satisfying!"

"That's right, the little prodigy has such a nice voice, and looks so cute!"

...

Everyone applauds and welcomes.

Lin Beifan smiled slightly: "Although I really want to sing to my mother, but the song "Only Mom is Good in the World" is too old, I will sing another song!"

"Is there another song?" Everyone wondered.

"I made it up myself. It's only a few sentences. Don't laugh at the poor singing!" Lin Beifan said shyly.

"Okay!" Everyone applauded, and the applause was thunderous.

For Lin Beifan, everyone is still very tolerant.

Lin Beifan coughed, and then sang with a childish and clear voice.

"Kid, do you have a lot of question marks"

"Why are other people reading manga over there?"

"I'm learning to draw"

"Talking to the Piano"

...

That's right, Lin Beifan sang Jay Chou's "Listen to Mom".

There is no Jay Chou in this time and space, and there is no this song at the same time, but Lin Beifan memorized this song and sang it with his own voice.

Everyone didn't have much hope at first, but now they heard that they sang well.

Especially Lin Beifan's childish voice seemed to be narrating, telling the story of experience, with an indescribable sense of imagery, which brought everyone back to childhood involuntarily.

Their mothers taught them that way too.

Don't let them watch TV.

Don't let them play computer games.

Just let them study all the time, go to interest classes, and if they are not obedient, they may even do it...

I didn't understand it before, and I used to complain about my mother.

Why let them learn these boring things.

Why not let them play like everyone else.

Why keep taking care of yourself.

Do not give yourself a little freedom.

It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that my mother was doing it for her own good.

But I didn't understand it before, which hurt my mother's heart.

How much I want to go back to the past, back to my ignorant childhood, hold my mother's hand again, and sleepwalk with her.

As Lin Beifan sang, some people's eyes became wet unconsciously.

At this time, Lin Beifan raised his hand.

"Listen to Mom"

"Don't let her get hurt"

"Want to grow up quickly"

"To protect her"

...

Everyone couldn't help singing along.

"beautiful white hair"

"Sprouting from Happiness"

"Angel's Magic"

"Warm and kind"

...

There is no accompaniment.

But everyone hit the beat.

Followed by Lin Beifan, sang it over and over again, as if never tired of it.

In the studio, there was rare calm.

Everyone listened to the song quietly.

Or sing along.

Eyes are also unknowingly wet.

Lin Beifan's home.

"This child is sometimes so sensible that it hurts!" Lin Beifan's mother, Su Wanrong, burst into tears.

"Be content, now the whole world knows that you are a good mother, and that you have a child who loves you!" Lin Nanshan said jealously, holding Su Wanrong's shoulder.

At the City Survival Program Production Center, Director Wang looked at the live broadcast on the big screen, shook his head and muttered to himself: "Lin Beifan, Lin Beifan, how many surprises do you have waiting for me?"

Over and over again.

A song is finally over.

"Sing it again!"

...

The crowd at the scene demanded it one after another.

"Okay then, I'll sing it again! I have to go back after singing, otherwise my mother will be angry if I stay up late!" Lin Beifan said.

"Haha... good!" Everyone smiled kindly.

So, Lin Beifan led the crowd to sing again.

This time, everyone is self-taught.

As soon as they reached the climax, they immediately sang along, and the sound shocked the food street.

It's like a concert with tens of thousands of people.

After singing once, everyone finally let go of the little prodigy.

At this moment, Chu Tianye walked over with the guitar in his arms, "What's the name of this song...?"

"It's called "Listen to Mom." Lin Beifan said.

"Listen to Mom? The title of this song is apt!"

"You should listen to your mother!"

"I'm sure, this song will be popular all over the Internet!"

"necessary!"

...

The audience in the live broadcast room discussed heatedly.

"This...was it really you who wrote it?" Chu Tianye asked again.

Lin Beifan said cheekily: "I wrote it, can you find other authors?"

"I can't find it!" Chu Tianye shook his head bitterly.

Such a classic song about mothers will never be forgotten after hearing it.

However, this is the first time he heard it!

So it just means that this song is original!

The creator is the child in front of you!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with you, I'm going back to take a shower and sleep, Byebye!" Lin Beifan waved goodbye, and took a taxi back with Bai Rongrong.

But Chu Tianye was still in chaos.

I don't eat as well as him!

Not as good as him!

No money without him!

It's not as chic as he is!

...

He can bear all these.

But now even his most proud musical talent has been crushed by the other party!

Singing casually is an original classic!

And I don't have any creative ability, so I can only pick up the wisdom of my predecessors!

After studying music for more than ten years, I can't compare to a naughty boy!

What are you trying to do?