As soon as Tian Yadong''s question came out, Meng Si''s eyes were stunned. His anger rubbed to his head. He raised an empty coffee cup and almost threw it at the computer. He scolded in a sharp voice, "Tian Yadong is too special and damaged."


    Meng Si picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Han Mo, "you have won, you can ignore him."


    Everyone knows that it is impossible to write a song in such a short time, let alone someone else''s life. The topic and main content are obvious and difficult. Meng Si doesn''t want Han Mo to pay attention to it.


    In fact, if Tian Yadong''s last card didn''t come out, Han Mo was not sure. As soon as this topic came out, he immediately had a bottom in his heart.


    Seeing the information, he quickly returned two words, "it''s okay."


    He already had a song in his mind. This song just coincided with his last poem, and the quality of the song was very high. Han Mo got up and picked up the guitar on the piano stand.


    After receiving Han Mo''s reply, Meng Si embroidered his eyebrows slightly and gradually stretched out. He walked to the computer with a smile and sat down in a chair, "Yo, little Mo Mo is going to be fine. Well, I''ll see how you can make a song in seven steps."


    Peng was angry, his right hand clenched his fist and smashed the palm of his left hand. "Dead Tian Yadong had such a hand. Han Mo was still too young. He should ask him first and then choose whether to agree or not. What they say is what they say. "


    Shuya didn''t say a word. She held the tablet tightly with her hands, and her heart hung all the time.


    Cheng Yang looked at the computer screen and smiled. He leaned back into the back of the swivel chair. He waited for a good play.


    No one thought it would be such a problem. Netizens quit and defended their idols one after another.


    "It''s too bullying. You don''t have to answer. How can you write a song on the spot with the theme of previous plants."


    "I don''t think so. Han Mo''s answer may be very small."


    "Han Mo, you have won in our hearts."


    Wang Qian''s expression was frozen on her face. She was blinded when she saw Tian Yadong''s second question. Her brain was blank. She turned to Guo Tao, "Guo Dao, do you think Han Mo can answer it?"


    "This..." Guo Tao hopes Han Mo can really do it, but it''s really too difficult.


    "Don''t ask, keep waiting." Li Manli was so flustered that she was asked by Wang Qian.


    On the screen are the voices of netizens. Han Mo hasn''t come out since he sent two words "continue".


    Although netizens said that this question was too much for Han Mo to answer, they still hoped that Han Mo could have a perfect performance.


    In such a short time, let alone write a song, it is difficult to make up and hum a song.


    Everyone knows the truth, but people''s hearts are complex and multifaceted. Three minutes have passed. Just now it took only three minutes to write poetry, but at the moment, the account of the Royal Horse knight has not appeared, which can''t help but make people panic.


    Originally suppressed, Cheng Yang''s supporters poured out in large numbers.


    "Han Mo won''t really come out."


    "In fact, it''s good to be able to answer the first question, and it''s a pass if Mr. Tian can''t answer the second question."


    "What is passing? It took less than 3 minutes to write white birch. Even if there was no second question, Han Mo also got full marks."


    The fans of both sides quarreled with each other, but most people had no other way but to wait.


    Han Mo didn''t pay attention to the computer. He turned on his mobile phone and switched to recording mode. He played and sang with his guitar. He was very involved in singing. He didn''t know what netizens were talking about.


    After recording the song, I saw that everyone thought he was gone and didn''t answer the second question.


    Han Mo tapped a "1" on the computer, clicked send, proved that he had not left, and continued to transfer the songs just recorded in his mobile phone to the computer.


    "Han Mo didn''t go."


    "Everyone, look, the horseman is coming out."


    "But why is there only one number? Is he still thinking?"


    "Let''s give him some more time."


    Tian Yadong was still secretly looking. When he saw that Han Mo came out again, he was stunned, but soon relaxed again, shook his head and said, "it''s impossible."


    "Oh, my little heart is going to be tossed out by the smelly boy." Mengsi patted himself on the chest.


    Everyone thought Han Mo was still thinking and it might take a while to present his work. Suddenly, an audio message popped up in the account of the Royal Horse knight.


    Then he said, "I''ve been recording songs and uploading them just now, so I wasted some time. This is the song "birch forest" with the theme of plants. "


    "Birch forest?"


    "The white birch and the white birch forest are just right."


    "Hurry up and listen."


    "I went to ~ Han Mo and sang it directly. It''s awesome."


    After several fans'' messages popped up, everyone became quiet and began to listen carefully to the content in the audio.


    Shuya opened the audio file, gathered in front of the melodious and steady guitar, and a familiar and sexy voice floated out of the tablet and echoed in the whole room.


    "There is white snow in the quiet village, pigeons fly under the cloudy sky, and the two names are engraved on the white birch tree. They swear to love each other and spend their whole life..."


    Shu Ya knew the voice. Even if he heard only a few words, he knew that the person who played and sang was Han mo. just like no one recognized who the bar singer in the fuzzy video was at the beginning. Only she recognized that person at once with the poor sound quality and picture.


    They are together because they are too familiar, separated because they are too familiar, and they can''t give up because they are too familiar.


    The song only lasted more than three minutes, but it made the whole world quiet through the computer screen because they played it again.


    "White birch forest" was a very famous song in the world before Han mo. it was a folk song of the former Soviet Union. It originated from Ukraine and was inspired by the story of a soldier in the Soviet Union during the patriotic war. Later, it was adapted and covered by the famous singer Park Shu.


    A girl was under the birch forest, silently watching her lover go away with the army. She engraved the names of her and her lover on the birch tree, looking forward to the triumph of her lover, but the army was victorious, but his lover never came back. The story is very beautiful but not perfect.


    Han Mo gave full play to the feelings expressed in the song and told a sad and beautiful love story for everyone who heard the song. People are affectionate, but the war is ruthless. A picture of love and parting is shown in front of all listeners like a movie.


    Zeng Ying, who was still chirping, calmed down when they heard the song. They gathered around Peng Ye. There was only audio on the computer, but they still stared at the screen. For the first time, they were attracted by the melody, and for the second time, they understood the story.


    Tian Yadong was shocked. The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely. The lines on his face increased a bit. A private letter from Cheng Yang floated above the screen.


    Cheng Yang is asking him if he can be picky. Even if he doesn''t understand music, he can hear whether a song is good or not. He really thinks Han Mo''s singing is impeccable, but he doesn''t give up.


    Tian Yadong didn''t answer, because the quality of this song can definitely be taken to participate in the selection of major music awards. It turned out that Han Mo played and sang by himself in such a short time. He has made music all his life, but he can''t do it at all.