"Mi Mi, we will definitely go to see it then", ^o^love^o^ supports Yang Mi very much.

  ······

  Everyone left messages.

  Support, must support.

  Chumo also asked some questions on behalf of the audience.

  Most are boring questions.

  For example, what do you like to eat.

  What are you best at, etc.

  Others cared about Yang Mi and hoped that Yang Mi would pay attention to her body.

  Finally, some people hope that Yang Mi can sing a song.

  And this attention allows more and more people to join.

  But Yang Mi didn't sing because she knew her voice.

  However, she kicked the ball to Chu Mo.

  Let Chu Mo sing instead of himself.

  Chu Mo had no choice but to agree.

  "What kind of songs do you like to listen to?" Chu Mo couldn't help asking.

  "Soothing".

  "Excited".

  "Inspirational".

  "Shenma, original, must be original", Chen Yuan @ shouted.

  "Wo Cao, like the wit upstairs, original, must be original", I love the night's eyes can not help but light up.

  ······

  Seeing the words "Original", everyone's eyes lit up.

  Then the word "original" swiped on the screen.

  Seeing this, Chu Mo was speechless.

  "Brothers, original? Do you think original is Chinese cabbage?" Chu Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

  "Hahaha", looking at Chu Mo's appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing.

  "Chumo, come with an original song, five dragons will serve you," Mie Tiansha shouted.

  "Although not many, ten green dragons," Straw looked indifferent.

  "I'm coming too, the three five-colored dragons, Chumo, you should still follow us."

  Seeing Chu Mo's appearance, Yang Mi was also extremely happy.

  "Yeah Chumo, you should start singing." Yang Mi was very happy.

  "Okay, original, right, then I'll give you an original one today," Chu Mo nodded.

  "Just finished the college entrance examination, so let's give it to everyone - "Days of Kyoto East Road" to commemorate our high school."

  Chu Mo said, the guitar on the side.

  Then, a very soft melody lingered out of Chu Mo's fingertips.

  Chu Mo gently closed his eyes and began to sing.

  "The beginning of the beginning, we are all children,

  The last, the desire to become an angel

  The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale

  Children's children, where are you going?

  ······

  Someday, if you hear

  Somebody's talking, those weird languages

  Someday, if you see

  The book full of streets is still learning music first.

  Someday, sing again

  Where will this song be

  When one day, stepping into

  What kind of fallen leaves will this campus be, falling into the fleeting years of memories

  ······

  Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor, originally only three years

  Said that the doorman, the uncle, the canteen, and the auntie are very husband and wife faces.

  I can't understand the 953 ocean currents in various seasons, and there are new horizons

  All kinds of poster photos that used to be crazy, selling for a few dollars and a few cents

  We put on suits and pretend to grow up, the smiling faces of film splurge habits

  Sadness, loneliness and sigh, the first experience of pain

  The words of graduation and coming of age are particularly exciting

  All kinds of inexplicable feelings, just say something, hee hee,

  ······

  Ten years later, if you hear

  Somebody's talking, those weird languages

  Ten years later, if you see

  The book full of streets is still learning music first.

  Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor, originally only three years

  Said that the doorman, the uncle, the canteen, and the auntie are very husband and wife faces.

  I can't understand the various seasonal ocean currents, and there are new horizons

  All kinds of poster photos that used to be crazy, selling for a few dollars and a few cents

  ······"

  (I don’t know why, but it reminds me of my high school days! It’s hard work, but unforgettable! If you haven’t heard it, you can listen to it. A group of students sang it, it’s very good.)

  PS: Thank you for the monthly passes of the three friends, "Bitter Heat", "Young Master No Tears" and "Liang Xiaotong", thank you for your support, thank you!The day is almost over, ask for a wave of subscriptions! ! .

[Chapter 10 of the new song and new album certification Weibo (10/[-] for custom)]

  After Chu Mo finished singing, the audience fell silent.

  Yang Mi didn't speak anymore.

  Because she also remembered her high school life.

  Although the lyrics of this song are not so gorgeous.

  But it's incredibly real.

  And the melody is so catchy that people can't help humming in their hearts.

  Of course, the most important thing is that the song can resonate with people.

  It reminds me of my high school days.

  After Chu Mo finished singing, he found that no one spoke.

  very different.

  What's going on here.

  "very nice".

  With the appearance of these two words, the entire live broadcast room was suddenly filled with words.

  "Chumo, I don't know why, I want to cry, I think of my high school brother," Liang Xiaotong said with tears in his eyes.

  "Don't say anything, let me cry for a while," the young master said emotionally without tears.

  "I also think of my classmates who struggled to study with me. We went to the cafeteria together, played basketball together, studied and taught together, went back to the dormitory together, and ate and slept together. I really miss those days." The look of memory.

  "Upstairs, although I know what you said is true, but 'eating and sleeping together', why do I feel so awkward?" Daddy's face was "wretched".

  "Pfft, your uncle upstairs, if you don't say I haven't found it yet," manyuet0212 sprayed out the things in his hand.

  "I didn't go to high school, I came out to work hard in junior high school, I can't understand your feelings," Lao Huang said with envy on his face.

  ······

  Chu Mo saw that it was the exchange of people, and also opened his mouth.

  "This song was written when I visited my sister last time, and I revisited my hometown. I don't know if everyone likes it or not." Chumo smiled lightly.

  "I like it, I like every song you write.", laohu supported.

  "Come on, be a different self," replied anonymously.

  "Who are you? You are Chumo. Be confident, okay? In the live broadcast world, you can become a top anchor; in the online literature world, you can become a top god; in the publishing world, you can break publishing records; in the music world, you should also trust yourself".

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