While Jun Mo was thinking.
The system's voice sounded.
"Ding! [Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest
.]
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill-[Grandmaster Level Rap]!”
"Note: Temporarily changed to permanent!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill-[Grandmaster Level Drum]!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill [Martial Arts Proficiency]!”
Hearing this.
Jun Mo's eyes were getting brighter and brighter!
Hiss ~
This was the first time the system was so generous!
Was it because the time-limited mission was completed faster this time?
Or was there some other reason?
Forget it.
The system's thoughts were unfathomable!
Jun Mo continued to play the battle notes.
She was thinking about what song she should sing next.
Swoosh. Swoosh.
Then, he saw the latest movie by the 'Kung Fu Emperor' Li Jielian.
"Huo Yuanjia!"
The Kung Fu Emperor inside was still as fierce as ever.
However, something seemed to be missing.
Hmm?
Music!
This background music was really a little too much!
Jun Mo thought about the skills he had just acquired.
Aiyo! Not bad!
You!
..................
The next morning.
Every day, a courtyard house.
"
Old man, you're on the phone!"
Master's wife, Liang Suying, shouted outside.
"It's here!"
The old man who was stroking the birds in the courtyard replied after hearing this.
After entering the house.
The old man picked up his phone.
He saw the phone number displayed on his phone.
First, he was excited.
His brows relaxed.
'Hey! This brat finally called!'
When Master's wife saw that her husband was so happy.
He instantly guessed it.
"It's Xiao Mo, right?"
When he heard Master's wife ask this.
The old man immediately stopped smiling.
He snorted coldly.
"It's that brat! He hasn't been back for so long.
I think he must have been floating because those people called him 'Little Senior'!”
Liang Suying smiled and shook her head.
She was clearly happier than anyone else!
He refused to admit it!
She was already so old, yet she was still acting like a child.
The old man picked up the call.
Stunned, he asked,
"Aiyo! Isn't this Little Sir? Why do you have the time to call me?”
Jun Mo heard what the old man said.
Goosebumps rose all over his body.
Hiss ~
It's been too long since I've called Master. He's old. Was she angry?
Even through the phone.
Jun Mo immediately showed a flattering smile.
"
Alas!" said the flatterer. Master, what are you saying! I've always been thinking about you!"
The old man was still stunned
.”
Jun Mo rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a solution.
"Master, it's pointless for me to keep thinking about you at home.
I made this call just so that I could bring you to play with Singer!”
When the old man heard this, he was a little tempted.
She had watched Jun Mo appear on so many programs.
His hands were indeed a little itchy.
"I
'm so busy, how can I have the time?" Besides!
Where do I go to play? Why do I need you to bring me? I won't go myself!"
Jun Mo heard this.
How could she not understand what the old man meant?
This was tsundere!
"Hey! Master! I beg you! Come and help me!"
If a fan saw Jun Mo like this…
He would probably be shocked!
Little Sir had this face?
The old master heard his disciple acting coquettishly.
She immediately burst into laughter.
Then, he forcefully endured it.
"Cough cough ~ Alright then! I'll force myself to help you!"
Jun Mo thanked him immediately.
"Thank you, Master! Oh right, Master, bring Senior Brother Zhu here too!
Let's put on a show for the netizens!”
The old man waved his hand.
"No problem!"
He didn't ask if Zhu Tiancheng was free.
He immediately agreed.
If there was no time, could he not create time?
"There's one more thing I have to trouble Master with! Help me borrow a few people from Uncle Cheng!
I want to make a martial arts show..."
..................
Shanghai Satellite TV building.
On the stage.
Jun Mo was fighting with many people!
Several people were sent flying by Jun Mo's punch!
Good fellow!
One-punch Superman?
One punch, one little friend!
Was Jun Mo that powerful?
The two old men sat together and looked at Jun Mo.
One of them, an old man with white hair but full of vigor, looked surprised.
"Old Fu, isn't your disciple a singer?
Why were his martial arts moves so professional?”
The old man was also puzzled.
When did Xiao Mo learn martial arts?'
However, this did not stop him from acting dumb!
"Aiya! He had no choice. Since his master knew a lot, he would teach him a little more! He only learned the surface!"
Hearing Fu Hongde's words.
Old Man Cheng was so angry that his face turned red.
"F * ck you! Don't I know what you look like? You're still bragging to me!"
The old man was not a good person either. He retorted directly!
"Motherf * cker! What are you talking about! If I didn't teach him, how would Xiao Mo know martial arts?”
He saw that the two of them were about to fight.
Jun Mo quickly ran down the stage to mediate the fight.
"Aiyo! Master, Uncle Cheng, why are you two quarreling again…"
Uncle Cheng was Fu Hongde's old buddy.
He was running a martial arts school in the capital.
The old brothers liked to bicker and scold each other when they were together.
Decades had passed like this.
He didn't say anything good about the other party!
However, he treated the other party as his best friend.
Otherwise…
It wouldn't be because of Old Master Fu's words.
He brought all the elites from the martial arts school.
After he arrived.
Jun Mo said to perform a martial arts scene on the stage.
Uncle Cheng was still worried.
Could they cooperate well?
In the end, he did not expect it.
Jun Mo's martial arts foundation was so strong!
He could tell at a glance!
Jun Mo was either a genius or hardworking enough.
Now it seemed like the former?
'Motherf * cker! Old Man Fu actually picked up such a good disciple! F * ck! Bad luck!
He cursed in his heart.
It didn't affect her kindness towards Jun Mo.
Because he had a plan in his heart.
What if Old Man Fu is blind and kicks this kid out of the sect?
Wouldn't he be able to take him as his disciple?'
"It's alright," Uncle Cheng said to Jun Mo with a smile.
"I was just playing with your master!" Jun Mo, you…"
Looking at Old Man Cheng's ghastly appearance.
How could Old Master Fu read his mind?
He stood up and said.
"Xiao Mo! Didn't he still have to rehearse the song? The competition was about to begin, and they couldn't afford to waste any time!”
"Oh!" Yes, Master! Let me tell you about the pipa first..."
He brought his master to the stage and spoke as they walked.
The song this time required a lot of instruments.
Xia drum, pipa, erhu, yangqin, guzheng...
Jun Mo finally decided to beat the drum himself.
Therefore, he asked his master and Senior Brother Zhu for help.
Old Master Fu's pipa skills were no worse than Jun Mo's!
It even added a hint of charm because of the time!
Brother Zhu's erhu doesn't need to be mentioned!
He had already witnessed it last time.
Jun Mo roughly explained the tune to his Master and Senior Brother.
He also showed the two of them the electronic version he had made.
The two of them instantly understood the meaning behind it.
The three of them walked onto the stage.
They got into their positions.
The first rehearsal.
Uncle Cheng and his students watched from below the stage.
At this moment, Uncle Cheng's expression was solemn.
She looked at Jun Mo with a scrutinizing gaze.
One thing was another.
Although she had admired Jun Mo's martial arts skills just now.
However, he also wanted to know about the most popular singer recently.
How could he be called a 'young mister' by the way?
In the end.
It was just the prelude to the song.
Old Man Cheng immediately jumped up!
He was shocked!
"This...." What song is this?"
Old Man Cheng's chin was trembling. Tremble.
Besides, he was like this.
Those students were even more unbearable!
The song continued.
Everyone felt their hearts surging! His blood was boiling!
He wanted to fight Jun Mo for a few hundred rounds!
..................
Hong Tao wasn't in the Shanghai Satellite TV building at the moment.
Therefore, he didn't know Jun Mo's song for the time being.
However, this did not affect his happiness.
Jun Mo had told him all the props he needed.
Whoosh!
What a big formation!
It was bound to be another shocking scene!
Besides, other singers had to ask the production team for help when they were rehearsing.
But Jun Mo.
He had already done it himself!
There was no need for him to trouble himself.
Hongtao thought of Jun Mo and became more and more satisfied.
He was extremely glad that he had promised his master to let him participate in the competition.
"Phew, how many more surprises can you bring?”
............
Time flew by.
It was finally time for the ninth episode of The Singer.
All the singers went to their respective waiting rooms.
He was being interviewed by the program team.
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