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Chapter 957: Concert Guests(1/2)

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At this moment, Zhao Mu deeply felt that he should do something.

Before, my own people were slight, and the only thing I could do for uncontrollable natural disasters like earthquakes was to squeeze out a small part of my living expenses and donate them as my own love.

But now it’s different. I am far more capable than before and should be able to do more.

As a public figure, I bear thousands of likes and enjoy the glory they give me, and I should set some examples.

At this moment, Zhao Mu had a deeper understanding and understanding of the meaning of the sentence "The greater the ability, the heavier the responsibility".

With this idea, Zhao Mu made a secret decision in his heart.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Mu surrounded the room behind him and carefully checked inside and out to see if the earthquake had any impact on the house.

After carefully patrolling the inside and outside of the house, including every tiny corner, Zhao Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, Dad, listen to me. Is it more reliable to build a mud tiled house?" Zhao Mu smiled and smiled at his father who was checking the house with him.

Repairing a mud tiled house was a decision that Zhao Mu insisted on rebuilding the house when his family decided to rebuild the house and finally tried to get all his family to agree.

When Zhao Mu decided to build a mud tiled house, he strongly insisted on his opinion and gave his own reasons.

First of all, considering that after the house is repaired, the main reason is that grandparents and dad live at home, and grandparents are now too old to have legs and feet, and dad is not young, they will definitely face such problems in the future.

For this reason, building a bungalow without building can avoid the trouble of frequent going up and downstairs when legs and feet are inconvenient.

Another is the poor aesthetic view that is generally used when building buildings in rural areas of your home.

The common situation of building repairs at home is that almost all buildings in a village have the same style and the same shape, the same style, and there is no novelty.

Since he was repairing the house, Zhao Mu certainly hoped it would be his favorite style.

Family members don’t like high-end villa-type houses, and everyone just likes the traditional Chinese style. Building a mud tiled house with a traditional southern style has become an important choice.

In addition, compared with reinforced concrete buildings, mud tiled houses have the advantages of warm winter and cool summer, and there is also an artistic conception that many buildings do not have.

Another very important reason is that Zhao Mu feels that mud tiled houses have more reliable seismic resistance than buildings, and in the major earthquake in 2008, many examples gave evidence.

The shadow of the earthquake was still deeply imprinted in Zhao Mu's mind. The seismic resistance and safety of the house were of course issues that Zhao Mu had to consider.

After holding it in for a long time, Shenyou finally held back his temper and did not say the swear words in his mouth.

"Haha, then let's continue." Shenyou said with a sarcastic smile.

He started shouting at the wheat again, and Shenyou felt cruel in his heart, "Hmph, learn from me? I believe you and I am just a fool. No matter how simple you shout, you can't learn to such a good level now. It must be that you have practiced behind your back for a long time."

"Hmph, fortunately I was prepared for it. The next yelling song is my latest yelling song. It has not been released yet. You can try another one? If you can learn from the level just now, I will live broadcasting.

This is hidden in my heart, but Shenyou is very confident in his killer move. Shenyou doesn't believe what Zhao Mu said about learning from him on the spot.

"The next song is my latest original song. I hope everyone likes it." Shenyou said confidently, and then began his own song.

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"Haha, Brother Shenyou has released a new song of shouting. My brother Shenyou's creative ability is not fake. The few songs he created have become very popular now."

"Well, it sounds nice and very touching. It is produced by Brother Shenyou, and it must be a fine product, just as domineering as it is."

...

"How is it, Brother Mu, my original call to the wheat is not bad, right?" After the call to the wheat, Shenyou looked at Zhao Mu confidently.

"Yeah, it's pretty good." Zhao Mu smiled, but wanted to say in his heart, "This song called me is far from the song he created, both in terms of the difficulty of creation and the depth of the work."

After a few songs of shouting, Zhao Mu felt that it was too easy to shouting at the wheat.

Compared with regular songs, the rhythm of shouting is simple, basically the whole song is the same rhythm, which is simply too simple.

In terms of creation, Zhao Mu has created 10 or 20 songs, most of which are excellent, and they are far beyond this song in terms of difficulty and depth.

"Haha, now is your time to call me, Brother Mu." Shenyou reminded.

“Haha, OK.”

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*******

…”

Shenyou's smile froze, and a voice in his heart roared wildly, "How is it possible, bastard, how is this possible? This song has just appeared, and only I just sang it once, how can this bastard shout so well too."

"Plaint, shameless, I will call you whatever Mai, Zhao Mu, you are too shameless, you have never seen such a shameless person."

"Haha, Brother Mu did a beautiful job, what is God Blessing, what is the latest original, Bah, it's fake. I just sang it once, and I'm better than you. What do you think of God Blessing?"

"Haha, look at Shenyou's face, I'm so laughing to death. I just want to know the shadow area in his heart at this moment."

...

Shen Youqiang held back his anger, but his face was a little unpleasant. "Brother Mu, you can't keep learning from me. I've always been shouting about Mai and you'll be shouting about Mai. Isn't that bad?"

"Tsk, be timid. You can learn anything you call me, Brother Mu, right away, and you shout better than you."

"Hmph, don't forget that Brother Mu is a top student at dìdū University. It's not easy to learn from your shouting."

...

"Haha, okay, this is indeed a bit bad. I won't shout with you next." Zhao Mu said with a smile.

"Haha, right, this is what it means to be a competition to shout for the mic." Shenyou regained his confidence. Even if you have super strong learning ability, if you don't learn from me now, I will see how you shout for the mic.

"Brother Mu, then you can start now."

"Okay, then I'll do it first."

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*******

…”

"Hey, which song is this? I haven't heard it."

"Hey, I haven't heard this song of shouting, but it sounds so nice. It feels very simple, but it's a little different with ordinary shouting, and it feels better."

"Haha, I'm so ugly. I tried to create a song called "Hao" by myself. I hope everyone likes it."

"I'll go, I said why haven't I heard this song "Hait"? It turned out that it was just created by Brother Mu."

Shenyou's face became unfavorable again, but when his eyes turned, a little pride flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, I've just been imitating me, and now I'll imitate you."

“******”

However, Shenyou's face changed quickly. This song was very relaxed when Zhao Mu shouted, but as soon as he tried, he felt something was wrong.

This shouting seems simple, but it tests skills and voice. The melody is slightly different from the ordinary shouting, which adds a lot of difficulty.

"What the hell is this shouting? It sounds so ugly."

"Hmph, I want to imitate others by my brother Mu. Do you have the strength of my brother Mu?"

"Hmph, I can't pretend to be *, are you embarrassed?"

Shenyou's face turned dark. Although he insisted on completing this song in the end, the effect he turned it out was far from that of Zhao Mu.

"Haha, let's go on."

Zhao Mu then started...

"I'll go, this is original again, Brother Mu is so awesome."

Shenyou's eyes lit up. This song called out differently from the one just now. It seemed to be simpler. I can't do it, and I can't learn it.

Soon, Shenyou's face turned dark. Damn, Zhao Mu did it on purpose. It seems to be a little simpler than the difference just now, but in fact it's just a different difficulty. The key is that it's still very secret, and only if you sing it yourself will know it.

...

After a few songs were shouted, Shenyou could no longer hold back. Is Zhao Mu a pervert? Is the original one worthless? One song after another, all of them are original. The key is that it sounds good but it cannot be learned simply.

"Haha, looking at Shenyou's face, I'm really laughing to death. This face looks like a kaleidoscope, and it can be changed in a variety of ways."

"Haha, it's better to be original. My Brother Mu is an original musician. Compared with Brother Mu, isn't this unhappy for me?"

Zhao Mu smiled faintly, and it felt very interesting to see Shenyou's changing face.

Compared with myself, Zhao Mu is not afraid at all.

Not to mention that this is not difficult to create a song, even if it is professional music creation, Zhao Mu can now be afraid of anyone.

Now Zhao Mu's music creation ability has reached a first-class level, and is not far from the level of a master. With this level, Zhao Mu can confidently compete with anyone in originality.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Brother Mu's level of calling is so high, it's really impressive. Okay, let's not compare with the call, let's compare with the others."

"Tsk, just say it when you admit defeat. He can't compare to my brother Mu. Now he wants to change the topic?"

"I'm so timid, I'm going to continue to compete with Brother Mu and shout at him."

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To be continued...
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