After the cannon fodder was reborn, the five brothers kneeled on the keyboard during a live broadcas

Yunlan pinned the broken hair behind his ear and nodded apologetically, "Yes! I wrote it casually, there may be something inappropriate, and I hope that a few judges and teachers can correct it." "

Now that classical music is sluggish, most people use the violin as a tool for grandstanding, and there are fewer and fewer young people who can calm down, and there are fewer and fewer young people who really like the violin.

Therefore, several judges were very excited when they heard Yunlan's words.

Mo Huaming's eyes were a little more approving: "You can start." "

The whole recital hall was quiet, only the soothing music flowed slowly.

Everyone couldn't help but see a picture of a thriving harvest, although the sun was very big, however, because of the harvest, everyone's face was full of excitement and happiness.

Birds flew by in the sky, and when they saw this busy person, they landed on the branches of the trees, chirping and chirping.

The corners of Yun Mo's mouth were hooked, and there was a little mockery in his eyes.

This song is quite familiar!

It seems to be a score she wrote casually before returning to Yun's house.

It fell into the hands of Yunlan, a little, and besides, this song should not have been performed on the violin in the first place.

It's kind of interesting.

Ah Bai had been sitting respectfully behind Yun Mo, and when he caught the curvature with three points of sarcasm and seven points of disdain hooked at the corner of Yun Mo's mouth, he took a deep look at Yun Lan who was playing the violin on the stage.

For no reason, he felt as if Yunlan was going to be unlucky.

The last note fell slowly, and Yunlan's cheeks seemed to be decorated with two thin powders, and he saluted all the judges.

Mo Huaming whispered to the two judges beside him.

Needless to say, Yunlan's skills are naturally excellent, and this piece is also very well written, however, they always feel that there is something wrong with this tune, but they can't say it.

Meng Wanru was particularly excited at the moment.

Since Yunlan came to the stage, her mobile phone camera has never left Yunlan, and when she saw Yunlan successfully perform a song, she applauded the most powerfully.

Sure enough, it's her Meng Wanru's daughter!

Even if she was ridiculed by the whole network before?

When this video is posted on the Internet, she will definitely be able to slap those Internet keyboard warriors in the face.

"Yunlan, can you tell me what kind of circumstances you composed this song?" Mo Huaming said.

"Huh?" The smile on Yun Lan's face suddenly stiffened slightly.

This song was found by accident in the drawer of Yun Mo's room.

At that time, she thought it was Yun Mo's diary, but when she saw the simple score, she was jealous.

After thinking about it again, Yun Mo's hillbilly and violin can't write such a beautiful score, so she took a photo and went back to her room.

After seeing that Yun Mo actually came here, she was a little flustered, and wanted to change the tune temporarily, but she was afraid that something would happen, so she prepared to make a preemptive strike.

However, she never thought that Mo Huaming would ask her this question.

"I was so excited that I wrote this song.

Just

as Yunlan was talking eloquently, accepting everyone's worship and praise, there was a sudden sound like gravel thrown into the river.

Mo Huaming's brows frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look over, just in front of Shang Yun Mo's eyes as bright as stars in the sky.

He was stunned, "Are you ...... Yun Mo?

" Yun Mo bowed slightly, and said calmly: "President Mo, I am Yun Mo!".