Chapter 236 Mo Dad Mo Mom Listens to the Album

They who sang saw a lot.

But this is the first time everyone has come into contact with the form of Shouting Mai.

It can only be said that it is too attractive.

Just listen to a short paragraph.

Then you can't look away at all.

It's just that I feel so refreshed and refreshed.

Wei Rui Wei Rui stimulation.

Ever since.

Barrages are flying all over the sky.

Gifts are also rushing upwards.

Announcement: Netizens [give you a big bag] sent Black Dragon Flag X2.

Announcement: Netizen [Monkey Sailei] sent out Black Dragon Flag X1.

Announcement: Netizen [Sister Yiyi] sent Black Dragon Flag X1.

Announcement: Netizens [Seriousness is an attitude] sent Black Dragon Flag X1.

Announcement: Netizen [I love you Zhao Jinglin] gave away Black Dragon Flag X1.

Countless small gifts are not counted.

The black dragon flags were covered one by one.

Terrible.

Local tyrants don't make moves easily.

To make a move is like a catastrophe.

It seems that I am afraid that the anchor will not make money.

Obviously, the live broadcast room has lost a lot of popularity.

Under Lin Hao's rhythm, he managed to reach the top 20 on the popularity list.

It passed a million in an instant.

1.2 million.

1.4 million.

1.6 million.

Even rising rapidly.

Because Lin Hao's shouting has not stopped.

The passion is still flowing.

at the door.

Du Fei, Liu Chunsheng and the others almost dropped their jaws to the ground.

All dumbfounded.

This is the Lin Boss in their impression?

The contrast is great.

This is too fierce.

A feeling suddenly emerged in their hearts.

That is, nothing can be difficult for him to take out.

What poems and songs.

What knives, guns and sticks.

It is completely proficient in the whole department.

Originally they thought that Zhao Jinglin's talk show was enough to defy the sky.

I didn't expect there to be something more heaven-defying than this.

Shout Mai!

This thing is called Mai!

have to say.

The people who listened were overheated.

I can't keep up and want to cheer up.

next door.

Zhao Dagang's live broadcast room.

He is performing the song emotionally.

Little did they know that an intruder had already broken into the comment area.

"Everyone, don't listen to this guy singing, the next door is shouting wheat, and you won't be able to eat hot food if you don't go to Papa."

"Are you still watching the talk? Go to the next door to listen to the Mai, it's so fresh."

"Shouting Mai? What's that?"

"Don't ask, you will know when you go."

"I'm leaving first, anchor."

"I'm leaving too."

"Withdraw, withdraw, come back and listen again."

The audience was obviously still praising him for his good singing.

next moment.

They even said they were going to run away.

Zhao Dagang was stunned when he saw this.

Um?

what happened?

Because they are playing PK.

He could only see the other party, the kobold, in front of the microphone.

Nothing else could be heard.

Shout out to Mai?

What do they call shouting?

Zhao Dagang was completely unknown.

But now there are only hundreds of thousands of people left with more than two million popularity.

It's falling fast.

He couldn't help but face a big change.

Look at the opposite side again.

It was approaching three million.

And the most unbelievable thing is that the number of votes that he originally led by hundreds of thousands was overtaken.

1.52 million vs. 490,000.

Fuck!

Zhao Dagang just felt that his brain was not enough.

Isn't this guy just a substitute broadcaster?

Why are so many people watching?

He couldn't understand it at all.

Get upset.

The singing is a little trembling.

Wait until the unexamined broadcast is over.

While the popularity of the live broadcast room was picking up, there were actually a lot of black fans.

"Haha, you can compare with the MC next door, Mengmeng, just by talking like you? You're dying of laughter."

"It's not at the same level as the neighbor at all."

"Sorry, everyone, my crotch was not pulled up, and it was exposed to Zhao Dagang."

"Garbage, what else can you do besides talk?"

"Ho Tui"

Watching a group of people take the rhythm.

The attention keeps dropping.

Zhao Dagang finally panicked.

here.

After helping Zhao Jinglin win the PK.

The two people's live broadcast rooms have been restored to their original appearance.

Many fans expressed that they still want to listen.

But Lin Hao, who was in a hurry to go home, could only change his name to next time.

Faced with this perfunctory.

Fans are unrelenting.

Lin Hao turned off the live broadcast before everyone worked together.

Drag it on.

I may not be able to retreat completely.

"ox."

Wait for him to take off the hood.

Du Fei hurriedly gave him a thumbs up.

"What's going on with Zhao Jinglin, did you ask?" Lin Hao said.

"It's okay, I ate something wrong, I suffered from gastroenteritis, and I was transfused, and I'm much better now." Du Fei explained.

"That's fine, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do," Lin Hao said.

"What time is it? Don't you want to have a meal together?" Du Fei asked.

"Forget it, after a busy day, my eyes are swollen, let's talk about it later."

Writing and drawing pictures and watching movies and TV dramas are also tiring.

At present, Lin Hao just wants to go back and rest.

"Okay, then drive slowly." Du Fei said.

Lin Hao nodded.

Evacuate directly.

The rescue of Zhao Jinglin was just an episode.

And slowly moving forward as time progresses.

Another music battle is about to start.

May 20th.

When the outside world was extremely looking forward to the appearance of Mo Xiaoyu and Shan Qi.

Mo's father and Mo's mother who got the news were also playing with mobile phones at home.

Dad Mo has relatively little contact with electronic products.

I don't know much about playing software on mobile phones.

Mo's mother is going to be stronger in this matter.

Such as chatting and typing, posting to Moments, recording a short video and so on.

She usually plays often.

Been busy for a while.

Then open the "Cloud Listening" player.

"When will the album my daughter mentioned be released?" At this moment, Mom Mo couldn't help asking.

"Ten o'clock in the morning." Dad Mo said directly without thinking.

"It's just in time, I'll look for it."

Mom Mo looked at the time.

Then he used the software to search for the name of his daughter, Mo Xiaoyu.

"Hurry up." Dad Mo urged.

"What's the rush, M-o-Mo, X-i-ao-晓, Y-u-雨."

Mom Mo was typing while reading.

It was hard to come up with three words.

Then click search directly.

next moment.

Mo Xiaoyu's album information came out.

"Is the album that my daughter told you before called this "Scattered Island, Lost in the Sea"?" Mo's mother looked at the screen and asked.

"Yes, this is it, let it out quickly."

Dad Mo nodded.

A look of joy.

"Let me see what songs there are."

Mo's mother clicked on the album, and then read with vain eyes: ""Red Clothes", "Little Lucky", "I Want to Be Good", "Addiction", "Sweet Words of Love"."

"Okay, okay, don't read it, you should play it quickly and listen to it." Dad Mo interrupted directly.

"Which one to put?" Mom Mo had no idea.

"Let's start with "I want to be good." Dad Mo thinks the title of the song is very convincing.

"Let me see how to buy it." Mom Mo said again.

"." Dad Mo.

Time passed quietly.

Wait until fifteen minutes have passed.

Just when Mo's father was about to open his mouth with a dark face.

Mo's mother finally completed the payment.

Then hurriedly clicked play.

immediately.

A burst of piano sound spread from the speaker of the mobile phone.

Notes pass quickly.

The tune is a little low.

After a while.

Mo's father and Mo's mother heard their daughter's voice.

When I was young, adults always wanted me to be a good boy

so that i can get the toys and the love i want

The world is full of beautiful expectations of the unknown

I want to be good, as long as I'm good, it won't hurt

The tempo of the song is pretty fast.

At the age of Mo's parents and Mo's mother, they almost didn't keep up.

They always feel that their daughter is not singing.

Instead, they are reciting songs.

strange.

The two looked at each other.

There is no reason for this feeling.

It's a word.

It's written quite straightforwardly.

I can understand it a little bit.

Later, I can only put my heartache at night

Secretly shed tears alone to hide the grievance

No one told me that the colors of the world are black and white

That dream will be defeated

Hear this passage.

Mo's father and Mo's mother suddenly became a little nervous.

Well, why are you feeling sad and wronged?

Are the lyrics written indiscriminately or are there real things.

The two elders couldn't tell the difference.

Immediately my mind became heavy.

this song.

I always feel that it sounds a bit different from the child's previous album.

But the kindness my mother taught me has been trampled on

But the strength my father taught me was crushed

I am so tired

I wanted to avoid the wind but was driven crazy by the world

really hurts

But mom, I will also learn to forgive

Even if someone shoots me in the back

the road ahead is dark

I bear serious injuries even if I am disappointed

will not despair

The chorus comes out.

Dad Mo moved his buttocks on the sofa.

Then I couldn't sit still.

Stand up directly.

"What are you doing?" Mom Mo asked immediately after the song was played halfway.

"Listen to this word, did the child encounter something in the company?"

Dad Mo didn't even think about it.

He directly substituted his own daughter into it.

In my heart, that was a shame.

"No way, isn't this the lyrics?"

Mom Mo has no idea.

But after thinking about it, she still felt that it had nothing to do with it.

That girl didn't see her unhappy when she was at home.

Can eat and drink.

Very alive and kicking.

"Is it?"

Father Mo hesitated and said, "Why don't you call the child and ask?"

"OK."

Mom Mo nodded.

Immediately dialed out.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

Inside the lounge.

Mo Xiaoyu answered the phone vaguely.

at this time.

She was eating the cherries that Brother Yu had just washed.

Big and sweet.

"Mom has something to ask you." Mo's mother said.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu spat out the nucleus in her mouth, and stuffed another one into her mouth.

"Didn't your new album come out today? There's a song in it. What do you want me to do?" Mom Mo didn't remember.

""I want to be good", how is it, mom, have you listened to my dad?" Mo Xiaoyu asked excitedly.

"I heard, so I want to ask you."

Mom Mo said slowly: "This song is full of grievances and tears. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"With me?"

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, I only care about singing, it's all written before, what are you and my father thinking?"

"Didn't Mom just confirm with you, okay, you can be busy."

Mom Mo's face felt hot.

Just hung up the phone.

"What's the matter, what did my daughter say?" Dad Mo didn't hear, and asked urgently from the side.

"That word has nothing to do with your daughter at all. You wake up blind all day." Mo's mother stared.

Mo's father was puzzled for a while.

It's okay, it's okay.

What are you staring at?