Longing for entertainment to become a god

Because they had a car, Chen Mo and the others easily transported the remaining packages back to Mushroom House.

Then the five people made the bed together, and then placed the things that should be placed, such as the pink pig given by the previous guest, the guest's message box, the guitar, the electronic keyboard, and the blanket on the lobby floor.

, all placed one by one.

After everything was done, Chen Mo and the others no longer stayed under the eaves, but moved into the hall together.

"Ah, it's so comfortable in here." After finishing his work, He Jiong lay half-splayed on the cushion with a comfortable look on his face.

"Yeah." Huang Lei is now lying on the pink pig, and Peng Peng is helping him hold his back.

At this time, Chen Mo, who was opening the photo albums of previous seasons and planning to take a look, felt his body tremble, and then the system notification sound came out in his mind.

"Ding, the task of successfully integrating into "Longing for Life" has been completed, and the rewards will now begin."

Is this the mission completed?! Chen Mo was overjoyed and wondered what the mission reward would be.

The novice gift packs are so luxurious, and the mission rewards should not be bad, Chen Mo is secretly looking forward to it.

The system did not keep Chen Mo waiting for too long, and soon the system prompt sounded again.

"Reward for musical instrument mastery (advanced level). Please pay attention to the host and receive it."

???

Chen Mo thought he heard wrong. Why is there only one skill? System, you must be too stingy this time. This doesn't look like you.

However, when the various strange methods of using instruments, as well as the familiarity with the instruments and the playing experience poured into Chen Mo, Chen Mo found that he had mistakenly blamed the system.

Because it contains the playing methods of almost all musical instruments in the world, not just one or several. Also, Chen Mo feels that his body has developed an instinct now, that is, when he picks up an instrument, he will naturally play it.

There is a sense of familiarity, as if one has reached the point where man and machine become one.

After receiving this information, Chen Mo felt as if his body had been transformed, and he even felt a sense of fullness in his mind.

Moving his fingers a little, Chen Mo felt that the flexibility of his fingers had greatly improved, and it also gave Chen Mo the illusion that his fingers were longer.

Just when Chen Mo was still immersed in the joy of acquiring a new skill, suddenly the sound of guitar strings plucked reached Chen Mo's ears.

Chen Mo turned around and saw that it was Zifeng who was holding a guitar and playing it gently.

At this moment, Chen Mo couldn't help but suspect that the system had the ability to be a prophet. Otherwise, how could he dare to receive the skills? After Zifeng took out a guitar, wasn't this tempting him?

Now that you have a new skill, can you tolerate not using it?

At this time, Zifeng, who was slowly humming the guitar strings while humming a song, suddenly felt as if a pair of blazing eyes were looking at him.

So he looked up and saw Chen Mo looking at him.

However, because of the fun outside just now, the distance between the two has become much closer.

Therefore, although Zifeng was a little shy when Chen Mo looked at her, and even her ears were covered with a layer of pink, she did not lower her head directly because of this, but looked back directly.

And precisely because of this, Zifeng discovered that Chen Mo's eyes were not staring at him, but at the guitar in his hand.

After making this discovery, Zifeng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but seeing that Chen Mo didn't notice his little thoughts, he pretended to be calm and looked at the guitar in his hand.

"Brother Mo, do you want to play it?" After discovering that Chen Mo was interested in the guitar, Zifeng directly raised the guitar in his hand and asked Chen Mo.

"Um?"

Chen Mo was seriously watching Zifeng play the guitar, but suddenly saw Zifeng holding the guitar and looking at him, and couldn't help but react.

At this time, Huang Lei, He Jiong and Peng Peng, who heard Zifeng's words, had already gathered around him out of curiosity.

"Can Xiao Mo still play the guitar? Let me teach my sister, she has always wanted to learn this." Huang Lei had forgotten the shadow that Chen Mo had brought to him.

"I want to listen, I want to listen, preferably together with "Daoxiang". Although Brother Mo's a cappella singing is very nice, without accompaniment, it always feels like something is missing."

Because Peng Peng was lured by a barrage in the car to listen to Chen Mo's song "Daoxiang", he had always wanted to hear Chen Mo sing it live again, so now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wouldn't let it go and directly started cheering.

He Jiong also looked at Chen Mo expectantly, but did not speak.

Although Chen Mo is his nephew, He Jiong doesn't know much about Chen Mo's life in recent years.

So I didn’t know if Chen Mo knew how to play the guitar. He Jiong was afraid that if Chen Mo really didn’t know how to play the guitar, the situation would be embarrassing, so he didn’t say anything, but prepared to make amends at the end.

Chen Mo had itchy hands to begin with. Seeing several people looking at him expectantly, he naturally didn't show any pretense and directly took the guitar handed over by Zifeng.

After taking over the guitar, Chen Mo felt that the feeling of being one with the instrument became even stronger.

"Then let me play the accompaniment version of "Daoxiang" for everyone again."

Chen Mo gently plucked the guitar strings with his fingers, and a pleasant sound clearly filled the mushroom house.

As soon as the voice sounded, He Jiong immediately felt relieved. He knew that his worries were in vain, so he calmed down even more and prepared to listen to Chen Mo continue.

The others also became quiet at this time, staring quietly at Chen Mo, who seemed to be at the center of the world.

At this time, Chen Mo was completely immersed in his own world. The sound of guitar and singing reached the ears of Huang Lei and the others in a very harmonious way, as well as the ears of the audience in the live broadcast room.

For a moment they felt as if they had entered a childhood world.

On a starry night, the bright moonlight poetically wafts over the earth, the chirping of insects and birds are intertwined, the slightly blowing evening breeze, the fragrance of rice, and the fragrance of weeds also come towards you, as well as the scarecrows and people in the fields.

Friends having fun.

But these things are slowly moving away.

The sound of the guitar slowly becomes quieter until the last note.

At this time, the whole place in the mushroom house was silent.

After a while, Huang Lei, who came back to his senses, took the lead in clapping, and the others followed suit and clapped their hands crazily.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room also started going crazy.

"Listen to it again, it still sounds so good."

"Fortunately, I didn't leave the live broadcast room, it was so profitable.".

"With or without accompaniment, it doesn't matter. Chen Mo has already sung this song like a god."

"I hope Chen Mo will release a song as soon as possible. I'm going to start playing it on a loop."