We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

While everyone was pessimistic or worried, Qi Mo spoke, and his little electric man also raised the microphone.

"The running script of Lanting calligraphy is as smooth as flowing clouds and water."

A clear voice slowly came out from the computer.

One sentence!

Just one sentence!

It only took Yan Qi a sentence to go from lying on the table in despair to standing up straight. She stared at the computer screen in disbelief.

The colleagues around him also fell silent and stopped talking.

No one expected that the person who should have been disappointed could sing so well.

The middle-aged man behind them also raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He stood there and evaluated it seriously. His expression was much more serious than when he was listening to the recording in the recording studio, and there was finally some anticipation in his expression.

"Pushing the door under the moon, my heart is as delicate as your footsteps."

The word "broken" is like the bamboo leaves swaying gently in the moonlight, light and powerful, as if telling an ancient and beautiful story.

The listeners felt refreshed and wanted to follow Qi Mo's singing to see what was happening.

Some colleagues who were packing up to go home stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Yan Qi. Soon, almost everyone in the office who had not left was standing behind Yan Qi.

"In a hurry, it is easy to copy a thousand-year-old stele, but it is difficult to copy your beauty."

Qi Mo's voice is like a messenger traveling through time and space, carrying with it a thousand years of vicissitudes and feelings.

Every note seems to be an exploration and understanding of history, revealing endless recollection and nostalgia for the past years.

At the same time, it also reveals a hint of sadness and helplessness, as if telling the feeling that things in the world are impermanent and sincerity is hard to find.

Every word is like a heavy sigh, which moves people.

Everyone was fascinated by the performance.

Yan Qi even memorized the three words "M. Moyu" in her heart. No matter what the result of today's audition is, she will definitely be a fan of this little brother!

Ahhhhh!

I really want to give him some attention right now!

I really want to give him Paopao and Little Heart!

I really want to bang my head against the wall for him!

Help! I was so blind just now. I only just realized this guy who sings so well now?!

She had a hunch that she was now a fan of a high-quality stock, one that would definitely hit the daily limit in the future!

Even Yan Qi now feels that if this young man fails the audition, there must be something wrong with the judges' ears!

It only took Yan Qi one second to go from a fan to a die-hard fan!

Qi Mo kept singing, and everyone was immersed in the singing.

Qi Mo's inks have gone crazy for a long time.

The barrage was filled with all sorts of random stuff, and some of the garbled characters were even typed out by fans who were too excited.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Mo Mo's voice, Mo Zi's eternal confidence! ! ! ! ]

[I'm going crazy! Damn! This is so damn good!]

[It's so beautiful! !!! !!! !!! !!! I'll say it a million times! It's really so beautiful! !!! 】

[Momo is in really good shape today, his mouth is crisp! ]

[Aaaaaaaah, this lousy platform!!! Why is there a problem with my recording? Aaaaaaaaah!!!]

Gu Cheng on the other side breathed a sigh of relief the moment he heard Qi Mo speak.

Could it be that I haven't been with him for too long and have forgotten that Qi Mo has become so powerful now?

Not only is my voice in great condition, but any minor breathing issues I had are now completely gone.

Even if I use the most discerning professional vision before my rebirth, Qi Mo can definitely get full marks.

This song is no longer a simple cover, it already has the flavor and soul of Qi Mo.

But thinking of this, Gu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

Qi Mo...what happened to you back then?

He felt very distressed.

Correct.

He felt more distressed than proud.

Quantitative change in singing can be achieved through accumulation, but qualitative change can only be achieved through breakthrough and perception. This breakthrough is hard-won. Some singers cannot find their own style and singing method in their entire lives, let alone give soul to the songs. This is why some songs are getting worse and worse.

What on earth did Qi Mo go through alone to be able to sing with such flavor?

Gu Cheng didn't dare to think about how his past cowardice and lack of confidence had led the two of them to where they were.

If he remembered correctly, in his previous life, Qi Mo found his own style and was able to give soul to his songs after surgery. However, Qi Mo's voice was damaged at that time. He felt sorry and heartbroken for a long time, but he didn't expect that Qi Mo had already had a direction from a long time ago?

Gu Cheng wanted to hug the guy singing opposite him, he wanted to hug him very much.

Even though I know it’s not possible.

But he made a decision.

Qi Mo's voice did not stop, and he sang smoothly until: "A line of cinnabar, who is it encircling?", and his gentle voice revealed a hint of confusion and pursuit.

Like a drop of cinnabar tear in the long river of history, it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every listener, making people curious about whose fate is determined by this cinnabar and what kind of story is quietly unfolding in it.

Before everyone could resolve their doubts, the climax of the song had already arrived.

"It has nothing to do with romance. I'll write the preface and wait for your reply."

"When the pen is suspended, the waves on the shore roll up in a thousand layers."

Every word and sentence expresses Qi Mo's deep affection and determination.

At this moment, he was not disturbed by any external factors and forgot about the game, focusing only on his inner emotions and expectations.

Every note is like a firm vow, waiting for that special person to return and write their story together.

When he sang the line "What does the word love mean? It's not right no matter how I write it," his voice was filled with confusion and helplessness.

His emotions and lyrics come together in a way that is so complex and nuanced it's hard to put into words.

Every note seems to be exploring the boundaries of emotion, trying to find the most accurate way of expression, but finds that no matter how hard one tries, it is difficult to fully interpret the true meaning of emotion.

As he slowly sang "The only thing I lack is your lifelong understanding," his voice became sad and desolate.

It's like a person who has lost a loved one crying out in despair, longing for that person's understanding and response.

However, in the end, one can only bear this loneliness and pain alone, unable to spend the rest of his life with the one he loves.

Qi Mo used songs as words, and Gu Cheng, who was reborn, also understood.

The only thing he was thankful for at this moment was that he had the chance to start over again and to have the chance to stand by this person again.

This time, no matter what happens in the future, he will not leave.

No.

Can't leave.

Qi Mo couldn't hear Gu Cheng's oath, as he was completely immersed in the singing at the moment.

But there are two completely different voices in the outside world.

Fans expressed their excitement.

[Ahhhh, it's time for the opera singing, right?! I'm so excited!]

【It will definitely be amazing! 】

【Momo, I'm ready! 】

But everyone except the fans frowned.

Yan Qi clenched his fists even more.

Opera tune...

M. Cuttlefish, you must hold on!