Almighty Star Daddy

Han Mo withdrew his gaze, pointed into the microphone, and said lightly, "The Southern Girl is dedicated to everyone."

The surrounding lights gradually dimmed, and the scene was silent. He adjusted the guitar strap slightly, and suddenly the lights came on again, and a beam of lights hit Han Mo.

The audience looked at the stage with anticipation, and in an instant, it seemed that the bar singer who had been watched countless times in the video returned to them in the most realistic image.

At the moment when the eyes of the two collided and separated, Shu Ya's heart seemed to be bounced, and she couldn't tell the feeling, she looked away, deliberately not looking in the direction of the stage.

Zhai Xu didn't know the situation, thought that Shu Ya was disdainful of looking at Han Mo, and whispered beside him, "This guy has no ability, he just relies on hype, this is all an internet celebrity, it's a flash in the pan, don't look at it."

Shu Ya didn't speak, didn't have any expression, pretended not to hear.

The singing of "Those Flowers" has drunk the hearts of countless people. Fans can sing every lyric silently in their hearts. At this moment, they wish they could hear that melody again, but Han Mo did not choose to sing this song, which has been recognized by everyone. , the song that will make the success rate of the game higher, but chose the "Southern Girl" that no one has heard.

When Li Manli received the repertoire list, she sweated for Han Mo in her heart. Singing "Those Flowers" in the first issue is undoubtedly the safest. She already has a fan base, and everyone is looking forward to it. Let everyone feel it. This song is the best choice, at least in Li Manli's heart.

Wang Qian had come to the scene quietly a long time ago. She knew that Han Mo would come to participate in the competition, so she lurked in the field early and found the most favorable terrain. What she didn't expect was that Guo Tao also came to the scene and stood beside Wang Qian without a sound.

"Guo Director." Wang Qian was a little surprised and called out in a low voice.

Guo Tao smiled and nodded, and his eyes fell on the stage.

"Tell me, why didn't Han Mo sing "Those Flowers"? He is the first place in this song to sing that song." Wang Qian said somewhat puzzled.

In fact, Guo Tao didn't understand Han Mo's behavior, why he gave up a song with such a high popularity, and he knew that Meng Si was so strict about Han Mo being a bar singer, just to be a blockbuster in this game, choose Isn't the already popular song "Those Flowers" better?

Guo Tao thought for a while, and said casually, "Maybe Han Mo has his own plans."

Guo Tao and Wang Qian didn't speak anymore, they both looked at the stage quietly, waiting for Han Mo's performance.

Han Mo's slender fingers plucked on the strings, the prelude sounded, the rhythm was very slow, and the scene became quieter. Everyone was listening carefully to the melody on the stage. With the end of the last syllable of the prelude, Han Mo was clean The sound drifted away through the calm of the scene.

"The village in the north~there lives a girl from the south...she always likes to wear a dress with flowers~stand by the road...she doesn't talk much~but her smile is so calm and melodious. ......What is in her weak eyes~ It is the sadness of missing..."

Shu Ya, who had already turned her eyes away, couldn't help but raised her head, looked at Han Mo on the stage, and said silently in her heart: Southern girl...

This song by Han Mo is not of the high-pitched type, but his voice is very penetrating, and the song itself has a strong sense of substitution. Coupled with Han Mo's unique voice, the interpretation of the song is incisive and incisive. Just one sentence makes the audience deeply. deep infection.

The audience no longer wondered why it wasn't those flowers, but couldn't help but follow Han Mo's rhythm and listen to him talk about girls from the south.

"A small town in the south~ The rainy winter is not as cold as the north, and she doesn't need a bloated cotton coat~ To cover her watery face, she leaves a shadow on the streets that come and go. Fragrant~ Looking back at people's hearts, the blink of an eye~ Fragrance Has drifted away ~ the shadow is gone..."

Southern Girl is a song that Han Mo liked very much in the original world.

Both the lyrics and the melody give people a faint feeling at first, but they can pierce the heart of every listener fiercely, yes, the girl who came from the south to the north desperately for you, the one who hides in your heart girl.

"Southern girl, are you used to the cool autumn in the north? Southern girl, do you like the straightforwardness of northerners..."

Shu Ya took a breath and clenched her fists slightly. Every lyric was so clear, and every word touched her heart.

More than six years ago, Shu Ya followed Han Mo resolutely from the southern city to the northern capital regardless of her family's objections. They were living in poverty and could only live in a basement of only a few square meters, crammed into a one-meter-two single bed. , At that time, she was not used to the weather in the north, but she never mentioned it to Han Mo. She spent countless nights in a cold room and was never depressed and confused, because she could snuggle up beside him and cook for him. Taking care of everything, he was busy looking for his dream every day, his thoughts were fixed at a certain moment, Shu Ya restrained and stopped thinking about it, and took a deep breath.

The singing continued, no high-pitched dazzling skills, no fast-paced drum beats, no hot dances, a person, a guitar, and a microphone, telling the story of the singer.

"The days are like those sleepless nights, she is chewing gum~ talking about ideals to the wall... Southern girl, we are all enduring a long time, southern girl, are the tall buildings blocking your hopes? ...Southern girl, did you fall in love with the North, Southern girl, you said that today you are going back to your hometown..."

Seeing that Shu Ya didn't want to pay attention to him, Zhai Xu whispered to himself, "The lyrics are so white, and the dress with flowers?" He sneered and pouted, but he was the only one who cared about his comments. Except for him, everyone's attention was attracted by Han Mo, who was wearing a low-key outfit with a guitar on the stage.

Until the last lyric drifted in every corner of the hall with the melody played by Han Mo...

"Missing makes me sad, she calls out to your tears, the fruit in the south is ripe, that is your simple ideal..."

At the end of the singing, the guitar sound gradually weakened, and the time seemed to be fixed at that moment. The audience present were moved by Han Mo's singing, and some young female audience had tears in their eyes, until the sound disappeared completely, and the audience under the stage was completely moved. Realizing that the song is over, the story is over, there is a sudden burst of applause.

The guest judge Lei Jia is a famous musician in the circle, and he is also a singer himself. He released many popular songs when he was young. He took the lead and clapped his hands vigorously and said loudly, "This is the soul singer, this is the new force in the music world, A talent with excellent singing and writing skills." The old man praised Han Mo without hesitation.

Zhai Xu snorted in disapproval, but everyone was applauding, so he reluctantly clapped a few times.

Han Mo bowed deeply to the audience, and the host Li Manli played again.

"Thank you Han Mo for letting us hear such a moving song again. Is this your original work?" Li Manli was a little excited, and her voice was much higher than usual.

Han Mo gave a light "um".

"Following "Those Flowers", this "Southern Girl" allows us to hear another touching story, as if it happened around us. Every lyric is a shot, so clear and vivid." Li Manli She didn't prepare a series of words in advance, these were her real feelings after listening to Han Mo's singing.

The audience applauded again in unison, and the applause reverberated in the studio again.

"Thank you, thank you everyone." Han Mo said lightly.

"Then, may I ask, is this week Nanfang girl writing to someone?" Li Manli asked this question for herself and for all the audience.

As soon as this question came out, the scene was instantly quiet, and everyone was waiting for the answer from Han Mo's mouth.

Shu Ya held her breath, raised her eyes slightly, her eyes wandered over Han Mo, and then moved away lonely.

"Yes."

Shu Ya's heart tightened, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Han Mo, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

Han Mo's answer was simple and straightforward, and the audience immediately boiled. Even Lei Jia was a little excited and looked at the stage with interest.

How could Li Manli miss this opportunity, and immediately continued to ask, "Where is she?"

Shu Ya's graceful eyes trembled slightly, and her heart, which had already fluctuated violently, was once again suspended above.

Han Mo's lips pursed slightly, his eyes turned down slightly, and at that moment, Shu Ya also cast his gaze...

The moment they collided again, Shu Ya held her breath. She was looking forward to Han Mo's answer, but was afraid to hear it.

With just a glance, Han Mo looked away.

The audience was waiting for his answer, but Han Mo smiled faintly, "She is in my heart."