The moment his slender fingers touched the guitar strings.
An instinctive sense of control made Qin Mo extremely familiar with the guitar.
It was a kind of familiarity that had fused into his blood.
This was the first time Qin Mo had touched an instrument in five years.
Qin Mo had developed a heart demon for music after he left the industry.
If it weren't for the system, Qin Mo would never have touched this thing.
Under the streetlights.
Qin Mo was enveloped in a faint halo, and his entire body was covered in golden light.
It was as if she had stood in the middle of the stage and was surrounded by stars.
"Wow! It's about to begin."
Jiang Xiaoyi clenched her fists, her heart thumping wildly, and her eyes sparkled.
She had the same taste as when she was chasing after stars at the concert.
Qin Mo took a deep breath and began to sing his famous song," A Game, A Dream."
This song had once swept the streets and alleys of Qin Mo overnight and was hailed as the " Prince of Love Songs."
One song, God Sealing!
Later on, Qin Mo was regarded as the new generation's God of Songs, and his status was equivalent to Chairman Zhou in his previous life.
Don't talk about separation
I won't cry because of this
It was just a dream last night
The moment he opened his mouth, his clear and melancholic voice was like a spring in the mountains, condensing the purest and most natural energy.
It caught everyone's attention.
The slightly sad tune, coupled with the deep melancholy tone, moved the earth.
It was just a game, a dream
Don't leave the incomplete love here
You shouldn't exist in our world
Oh, why do I say goodbye
And say something about being together
Although I don't have you now
I'm still myself
……
This song suited Qin Mo's state of mind too well.
Once upon a time, he was proud of his success and was held up to the altar by countless fans, standing at the peak.
He had also married a fairy beauty before. Xiao Qiao had just married, and she was handsome.
But later, Qin Mo's throat was crippled and he could no longer sing. He fell into a bottomless abyss.
His wife also divorced him because of this and left for America.
From heaven to hell, Qin Mo had seen through the cold and warm feelings of the human world overnight, and he had become indifferent to the vow of eternal love.
Although he was still young.
However, Qin Mo's experience was far richer than many people's ten lifetimes.
Many girls were so touched that their nerves were stung.
They were different from the audience invited by a certain singer's program.
They didn't have such exaggerated expressions, and all of them revealed their true feelings from the bottom of their hearts.
As a diehard fan for eight years, Jiang Xiaoyi was the most touched.
She cried as she listened. Her tears flowed out like a broken dam. Liu Fan had used up all the tissues on him.
The moment the last note dissipated in the air.
The passersby who were mocking, envious, and jealous of Qin Mo couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
"It's so good! Isn't this guy's voice hoarse?"
"It's true. I talked to him when I went to borrow books. His voice was so soft that I couldn't hear what he was saying.”
"Could it be that you're acting as me?"
"What if my throat is cured? He wasn't mute, so he might need time to heal.”
"Awesome! This big brother was about to explode. The fire pincer, Liu Ming!”
Satisfied, Jiang Xiaoyi walked up to Qin Mo, grabbed his sleeve, wiped his tears, and hugged him gently.
"Thank you, Brother Qin Mo. You will always be my idol.”
"I know you've been through a lot and won't easily accept a strange girl.”
"I will use my actions to change you. I must be your girlfriend.”
Jiang Xiaoyi smiled very sweetly, and her eyes were filled with honey.
In just one song, Qin Mo's popularity had reached a terrifying 800,000!
As the passers-by continued to post, the paparazzi continued to expose all kinds of things, and his popularity continued to soar.
Qin Mo stopped while he was ahead and prepared to leave.
Jiang Xiaoyi did not stop him.
Anyway, it was too easy for her to get Qin Mo's contact information.
Moreover, Qin Mo was working in the school library, and he couldn't run away. She wasn't in a hurry.
"Your eyes are swollen from crying. Go back and sleep early!”Qin Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Okay, let's go have some milk tea first and then come back to rest.”
Jiang Xiaoyi, the usually cold and aloof goddess, actually made a funny face mischievously. She was so cute!
What was a cold goddess?
If I don't like you, I'll be cold to you.
When she met a man she liked, she was even more obedient and gentle than a little kitten.
On WeChat, Fu Peng left a message saying,"I've entered the school gate. I'll be there in a minute."
Qin Mo did not reply.
This idiot, your goddess has already been kidnapped, and you still want to confess?
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