Vol 2 Chapter 10: recording

　　 Sometimes the wish is like a flower.
　　 It didn't open, but was struggling with the final.
　　 All grievances are only for the last moment to bloom.
　　Muo Zhuosi did not say anything, he walked alone to the door of his room.
　　 owns the resources of the parallel world, even if it can't fly into the sky now, but that will happen sooner or later.
　　 So he was unscrupulous and dared to fight.
　　Even if the unit opened himself, he firmly believed that he could break out of another way.
　　 However, not everyone has this opportunity and confidence.
　　 be a singer?
　　 Morrows smiled embarrassingly. There was too much emphasis on it, and he didn't understand it.
　　 About half an hour later.
　　He took a cup and poured water into the living room, and saw that the table was still covered with food and didn't move.
　　Mo's mother was sitting in the living room watching TV and drama, her eyes swept over Mo Zhuo Si, and then showed a helpless expression.
　　 "Not yet?" Morrows glanced at the door of the elder sister's room.
　　Mo's mother didn't speak, she just shook her head with her mouth closed, her eyes full of worry.
　　Mo Zhuo Si came to the door of the sister's room, raised his hand, hesitated for a long time, but let go again.
　　 psychologically struggling.
　　 Should I apologize? Still comforting?
　　 Suddenly flashed, he thought that he still had a chance to choose a lottery. There was a pop song in it.
　　 The reason why he is so popular in the unit is because he has a parallel world work to help the leader, whether it is forced or vision.
　　 He took a deep breath, and if he could give his sister a best-selling song from the parallel world, he might help her get out of trouble.
　　 Thinking of this, Morrows's complexion was filled with excitement.
　　 He hurried back to the room, then closed the door, set aside the freshly poured tea, and forgot to drink it when he was cold.
　　 [Do you use selective lottery? 】
　　【Confirm】
　　【Please select the draw type】
　　 [Select-Popular Songs]
　　 After pressing the selection, the oversized roulette starts to rotate.
　　 Before turning, Morrows probably glanced, but he didn't know which song was better.
　　 can only pray now, and the songs in the parallel world can also be popular here.
　　 This is actually a very risky behavior, but Moroz still wants to give it a try!
　　The roulette finally slowed down and I could clearly see what works are in it.
　　【Qilixiang】
　　【If Yun knows】
　　【Just met you】
　　 [Not because you look ugly]
　　Muo Zhuosi laughed out loudly. What the is this song title, can it really be red?
　　The moment the roulette finally stopped, Morrowth's heart was about to jump out.
　　 Too nervous!
　　 jingle, the system prompts: [Get Tian Fuzhen three best-selling songs]
　　【1. Little LuckyTian Fuzhen】
　　【2. Don't you think of meTian Fuzhen】
　　【3. Angel in the DevilTian Fuzhen】
　　 Mo Zhuo Si Leng a moment, an old MP3 in his hand, he put on headphones and press to play, the music rang instantly.
　　The sound of warm music sounded, he heard the sound of another world for the first time.
　　 The moment he sounded, he seemed to see hope!
　　 Female voice!
　　 What he is most afraid of is a song that has a male voice. He sings so badly. If he wants to debut as a singer, it must be in vain.
　　 "I heard raindrops falling on the green grass..."
　　 He closed his eyes and listened to it physically and mentally. He used to comment on music works in the unit before, but not many comments, basically Wang Tingfei is responsible, because she graduated from the Conservatory of Music.
　　 But listening to songs is a must-have entertainment for his daily life. After listening to a "Little Lucky", the next one will be played automatically.
　　 He didn't look at the title of the second song, just let the song sing.
　　 "How long have I been lonely still not good"
　　 "I feel like the whole world is laughing at"
　　Mo Zhuo Si's eyes lit up, this song has a kind of drunken feeling, very special.
　　 "Obviously you love me too"
　　 "There is no reason not to love the result"
　　 The climax is not too passionate, but the lyrics point directly to the hearts of people. The first feeling of Morzos is that if this song is passed on, it will definitely be hot.
　　 He swallowed a sip of water and listened to the last "Angel in the Devil" again. All three songs were very good.
　　But everyone's preferences are different. Moroz's personal favorite is the second song "Don't Think of Me".
　　 He hummed while copying the words of this song.
　　 Older sister is professional, she can definitely understand the music, but she can't write!
　　 Mo Zhuo scratched his head with a smile, he chose the most stupid way, that is to sing.
　　 He wore earphones and sang many times in his phone, but he walked off again and again.
　　 It's really a song that abuses me thousands of times, and I treat the song as my first love.
"Again!"
"Again!"
　　 "Fuck, come again!"
"the last time!"
　　 "Really last time."
　　The time passed quickly, Morrows was recounting countless times, and finally recorded successfully at more than one o'clock in the morning, he was already thirsty in his throat.
"Knew it!"
　　 Mo Zhuosi smiled bitterly: "Sure enough I am not singing material!"
　　 He listened to it twice, and still had some snap shots, and then the high and low sounds were not controlled well, which could achieve the desired effect.
　　After recording the song, he relaxed and fell to the bed.
　　 He pillowed the quilt and looked at the ceiling.
　　Older sister practice songs again and again?
　　 And it was finally detected, but it could only be in harmony behind the scenes, and there was no chance of showing his face.
　　All the auras will gather on the stage, and who cares about the people who silently pay behind.
　　 This is simply the most painful thing in life.
　　She, I guess she really wants to be on stage?
　　Muo Zhuo thought a lot, muttered: "I can do, probably only these."
　　 Before going to bed.
　　 He got up and pulled the recorded song into the computer and cut it, and then saved it into the repeater used to learn spoken language, and pressed the read button.
　　His hoarse voice came out from inside.
　　Inexplicably, he felt a little funny, so listen to the original song again, what do you think he sang?
　　Plopped and fell asleep.
　　 touched the phone and disconnected the Internet. UU reading www.uukanshu.com would avoid being awakened by the red envelopes in the group.
　　……
　　 The wind is roaring.
　　It was raining in the early morning.
　　 The air was damp, and the whole room was dark.
　　Muo Zhuo Si also forgot what time last night, when he opened his eyes, it was already 13:30 in the afternoon.
　　 Open the curtain and open the window.
　　 Seeing the outside world is sunny, but there is a row of water stains under the window.
　　 He put on his coat and scratched his hair, and opened the door to the living room.
　　 The house was empty, and the table was covered with food and a piece of paper.
　　 The note read: "The second aunt said it was uncomfortable. I went to the hospital today to see her, and the food could be eaten as soon as it was hot."
　　 No wonder no one called out to get up, but the mother went out.
　　He went to the bathroom sink to wash and saw that the old lady's toothbrush was obviously used.
　　Mo Zhuo Si came to the kitchen, opened the rice cooker, there was still heat inside.
　　 His stomach had been empty for a long time, and the cold dishes on the table were swept away after a while.
　　 There was no one at home, and it was boring to stay alone. He went back to the room and took out the repeater that was recorded last night, as well as the words that read the lyrics, and pressed it on the table with a cup.
　　 Thinking about it, Morrows wrote a few large characters on the paper with a pen.
　　 "There is a song here, the lyrics are here, I don't understand the score, you should know how to sing when you listen to the recording, take this song and go to the world!"
　　He originally wanted to write some words of encouragement, but he couldn't write it out, probably he was this ghost character!
　　 Mo Zhuo Si smiled and shook his head, and then twisted the key and walked out of the door.
　　 He whistled, it was the tone of "Little Lucky".
　　 It's a pity that no one can understand this world.