Chapter 407 Mainlanders Sing Cantonese Songs?

There is no song "Red Sun" on Blue Star, and Zhong Mo can't sing a cover, so he can only sing the original!

But he seemed to underestimate the lethality of this song. In an instant, the whole road fell into silence. All pedestrians and vehicles stopped there quietly, listening to his performance, feeling excited, as if something pierced his heart!

This is a song about ordinary people struggling for life and fighting for life. There is no cumbersome rhetoric or any gorgeous words, but every line of lyrics deeply penetrates everyone's soul.

The melody is light, catchy, but positive and inspiring!

Why haven't I heard this song before?

Is it original?

When everyone thought of this, their faces suddenly changed, and they raised their heads abruptly, looking at the youthful face, and they were instantly messy.

Just in his early twenties, he can write such a song, which is simply a musical genius!

"Even if fate is turbulent!"

"Even if fate is tortuous and bizarre!"

"Even if fate scares you!"

"Life is boring!"

"Don't cry, it's sad!"

"You shouldn't give up!"

...

When Zhong Mo sang again, a few people at the scene sang along first, followed by dozens, hundreds, and thousands of people. It was just like a concert!

Du Xiongzhe's face turned pale and he stepped back several steps. He looked at Zhong Mo standing on the roof and performing to his heart's content from a distance. He bit his lower lip tightly and his body trembled constantly.

When Zhong Mo played the guitar, he knew he had lost!

But who would have thought that the other party was a few years younger than him, and he didn't sing a cover, but played the original version, and he sang so well.

This is not a loss, this is pressing his face to the ground and rubbing it hard!

"Huahuahua!"

After Zhong Mo's performance, he bowed slightly to everyone at the scene, which resulted in thousands of people applauding collectively, like thunder and tsunamis.

Zhong Mo turned over and jumped from the roof to the ground, returned the guitar to Du Xiongzhe, and had a faint smile on his face: "I'm really sorry, I've never sung Cantonese songs before, and this is my first time singing, so I'm not very skilled. I'm sorry to make you laugh!"

Make you laugh?

Make you laugh!

You performed so well, and you dare to be Versailles in front of me? Do you have any shame?

"This beautiful little brother, you look a little unfamiliar, are you also a newcomer in the music industry?"

A little girl took a few steps forward with courage, blushing, and asked cautiously.

"Oh?"

Zhong Mo was stunned at first, and then showed a gentle smile, "I'm really sorry, my name is Zhong Mo, I'm from the mainland, and this time I came to Hong Kong to shoot a movie, the movie "Flash Point" that just started this morning. When this movie is released, please support it. I'm here to thank everyone!"

After saying this, he bowed to everyone again.

"Boom!"

His words once again caused a sensation at the scene.

"What? He, he is from the mainland? He is the Zhong Mo?"

Hundreds of people at the scene were instantly confused.

You speak proper Cantonese and sing proper Cantonese songs, but you say you are from the mainland?

Do you have to be so scary?

Thinking of this, everyone raised their heads and looked at Du Xiongzhe!

Du Xiongzhe waved his hands and explained: "I, I am from Hong Kong, I am a singer in the music industry!"

"A Hong Konger can't sing Cantonese songs better than a mainland newcomer? How can you be a singer?"

"He looks at least ten years older than Zhong Mo, and he is a cover, while Zhong Mo is the original!"

"I heard that the mainland is developing very fast now, and many newcomers in the entertainment industry are very powerful!"

"I originally thought that "Flash Point" was a bad movie, but there is such a handsome guy, I will definitely support it when the time comes!"

...

Countless little girls rolled their eyes at Du Xiongzhe, then looked at Zhong Mo with a crazy look on their faces and whispered.

Li Rumeng and Reba instantly became Zhong Mo's little fans, and they kept shouting: "Zhong Mo, your performance just now was so wonderful. When will you hold a concert? We must be there?"

Zhong Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes: "What are you thinking? I only have one Cantonese song, how can I hold a concert?"

"Brother Zhong Mo, haven't you sung many songs in the mainland? I've heard them all, they are all very nice. Aren't all these songs enough to hold a concert? Otherwise, I will pay for it, and you will hold a concert for me!"

Li Rumeng grabbed Zhong Mo's arm and shouted excitedly.

"Rumeng, Chinese songs and Cantonese songs are different, and they don't feel right when they are sung!"

Zhong Mo was pestered by her so much that he could only explain, "If you really want to see my concert, give me some time, let me prepare a few more songs, maybe I can hold a concert!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'll wait for you!"

Li Rumeng nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhong Mo looked at Du Xiongzhe and said with a smile: "Mr. Chou, what did you say before? If someone loses, he should kneel down and kowtow to the other party three times, and say, I admit defeat, right? Now shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"

"I, I, what I said just now is that everyone will be the judges, you, how could you think I would lose?"

Du Xiongzhe's face changed drastically and he started to act like a spoiled child.

How could he kneel down and kowtow as the leader of the newcomers in the Hong Kong music scene? How could he face people in the future?

At the beginning, he only mentioned Li Rumeng and Reba as the judges, but now it has become everyone around him!

His idea is very simple!

He has only one advantage now, that is, he is from Hong Kong!

It’s okay for people to help each other, right?

Even if you sing well, everyone says you lost, what can you do?

“Oh? Then ask everyone, who lost this bet?”

Zhong Mo asked back with his hands folded in front of his chest.

Du Xiongzhe took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and asked loudly: “Do you think he, a mainlander, lost, or I, a Hong Konger, lost?”

He deliberately used the words “mainlander” and “Hong Konger” for a clear purpose!

As a result, countless index fingers pointed at him and said in unison:

“You lost!”

Du Xiongzhe was stunned at first, and then shouted: “I am from Hong Kong!”

“You lost!”

“I am a newcomer in the music industry!”

“You lost!”

“I…”

“You lost!”

…

Du Xiongzhe shouted several times in a row, but it didn’t change everyone’s attitude!

There is no way!

If Zhong Mo and he were at the same level, everyone would definitely choose him, but who made Zhong Mo crush him in all aspects, whether it was appearance, guitar playing, or singing? It's like a top student with 100 points and a poor student with 50 points. No matter how guilty you are, you dare not say anything, as you may be struck by lightning!

"I, I, I just won't kowtow, what can you do to me?"

Du Xiongzhe didn't expect that there was no one to speak for him. He stomped his feet, gritted his teeth, and started to act like a spoiled child.