Ever since the father and son quarreled, Shen Mo had not gone to Villa Number One for dinner. Jiang Yuehua tried to persuade him once, but the stubborn Shen Mo refused. Jiang Yuehua sighed and left.
Brother-in-law Cheng Xi came over once and talked to him for a while. Then, he found a bass from the basement and said that the bass in the recording studio had fallen. He just remembered that there was one here.
Speaking of Shen Linshan, she was big-eyed and narrow-minded. She had so many instruments, but many of them were still unopened.
After Cheng Xi left, Shen Mo thought about the phone call Shen Linshan had given him two days ago. She first complained that he did not tell her that he had a phone number and only found out after asking Uncle Fu. Before Shen Mo could apologize, she said that Yanjing was very cold. She wore three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped like a panda, and Brother Rat called her a big black bear. Shen Hao was the son of his second uncle, Shen Jianjun.
She was talking on the phone about Brother Rat instigating her to steal Second Uncle's precious tea leaves, causing Brother Rat and her to be punished by Second Uncle by standing by the wall. She climbed a tree and fell down, crushing First Uncle's favorite Long Youmei. She hid behind First Aunt and secretly stuck out her tongue. She had accidentally washed the dirt off Grandpa's teapot, causing him to sigh for several days.
Shen Mo listened quietly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He could imagine how chaotic the place would be with her.
The phone continued to talk about all kinds of trivial things.
"I also told Grandpa and Grandma about you and showed them your photo. Grandma said that this child is really handsome."
Then, Shen Linshan smiled like a goose. Shen Mo was speechless.
"Aiya, I forgot to brew the medicine for Grandma. I'm done for, I'm done for!”
Then, he heard her running away.
"Third Sister, you haven't hung up yet!”
It was not easy for him to say a word, but the person involved had already run far away. Shen Mo hung up the phone helplessly.
Shen Mo went to the basement. Because there was air conditioning, it was not too cold.
He had been staying in the piano room in the afternoon, using the memories in his mind to copy the classics of his previous life into a simplified musical score book.
He looked at the recent results. There were " Big Fish,"" Lake Baikal,"" Darabeng Bar,"" Relieved Sorrow," and " People Like Me ". The songwriter, Shen Mo, wrote Mo Ran without any guilt.
The basement was very bright, but not blinding. He logged into China's copyright office, scanned every song with his phone, and uploaded it for registration. 1000 Chinese dollars for each song.
China was very strict with counterfeit goods and pirated goods, so generally, no one would easily take risks. It took three working days to register the copyright, mainly to check if there were any similarities or plagiarism.
According to the copyright bureau, if the similarity was more than one-fifth, it was mainly based on the structure of the lyrics, the direction of the melody, the arrangement of the rhythm, and the temperament of the music.
If it is determined to be plagiarism, all illegal gains will be confiscated to the original author, with a minimum of 50,000 Chinese dollars.
In other words, even if you didn't earn a single cent, you would still have to pay 50,000 yuan to the original author once it was determined to be plagiarism. There was also the additional criminal responsibility of one to three years in prison.
Who would dare to bite the tiger's beard?
Shen Mo was very confident in this aspect. After uploading five songs, Shen Mo held the guitar and strummed it twice. The sound was very beautiful. He looked up the price of a guitar on the Internet and found that it cost more than 60,000 yuan. Thinking about the 800-yuan guitar that had accompanied him for many years in his previous life, he was momentarily lost in thought.
The lonely figure in the underground passage and Yuanyuan's smiling eyes were like needles piercing into Shen Mo's heart.
As time passed, the memories did not disappear. Instead, they became clearer and clearer.
It was filled with sadness, but there was not a single tear.
He exhaled heavily and retracted his thoughts. The melody of " Borrow " replayed in his mind. Then, he played the guitar. After a melodious prelude, Shen Mo's voice was embedded in it."
"Borrow a dim street light at midnight
Illuminate the pair of figures on the bumpy road
Borrow an inch of the cold and warm sun in the sky
Melting into this vast world, bone-piercing cold
……
The person blown away by the wind says he doesn't love deeply
The person who is drenched by the rain says he won't be cold
How many more people will be covered by the boundless night?
He wrote it in his eyes, he dared not admit it
……
But there is always that seriousness that the wind can't blow away
There were always tears that even the heavy rain could not wipe away.”
After he finished singing, Shen Mo lowered his head and sank into an inexplicable emotion.
He was just an ordinary person. His biggest dream was to no longer wander around. He would find an ordinary woman to spend his life with and not be alone. He was already very satisfied.
Meeting Yuanyuan on the most difficult day was the highlight of Shen Mo's life. Just as he was full of anticipation and was rushing towards a new life, God cruelly deprived him of everything.
If he vanished like smoke, everything would be over. But now that he was trapped here and enduring the unforgettable longing, Shen Mo felt that he would go crazy one day!
Barkley had arrived when the young master started singing. He had wanted to ask the young master to eat, but his attention was diverted by the song.
It was hard to imagine that a thirteen-year-old youth's slightly hoarse voice contained such deep emotions. The melody was sad and the tune was melodious. It was a little like the folk tunes that he often listened to when he was young. The peaceful and vast scene naturally made people think of the word 'lonely'.
Yes, Uncle Fu had always known that Young Master was lonely. He also tried his best to protect this child who had lost his mother, even though he had a father…Barkley sighed.
Barkley's throat tightened.
Young Master, it's time to eat."
Uncle Fu called out twice before Shen Mo raised his head in a daze. When he saw Uncle Fu clearly, he smiled.
Looking at the young master's forced smile, Barkley's eyes reddened.
Shen Mo walked over and helped Uncle Fu to eat.
Tonight, Mary's smile was very beautiful, and the food was very fragrant!
A week later, a total of six songs, including the uploaded " Borrow," received an announcement that they had passed the review.
As the Spring Festival approached, Shen Jianquan and Jiang Yuehua arrived at Mansion Number Three.
The father and son did not look at each other and did not speak the entire time. Jiang Yuehua was asking about his recent studies and life, and Shen Mo responded positively. Old Shen was smoking silently at the side.
"It's almost the Spring Festival. We must go over for dinner on New Year's Eve. After all, it's a time for family reunion. This year, your second and third sisters are not here. There are few people at home. Can you give Aunt Jiang some face?”
Looking at the sincere Jiang Yuehua, Shen Mo hesitated for a moment before nodding gently.
Jiang Yuehua immediately said happily that she would go and prepare. Shen Jianquan's expression also became much better.
Selina ended her tutoring and said to Shen Mo,""There's no problem with your classes at all. I'll see you at school after the Spring Festival.”
The dinner on New Year's Eve was very sumptuous, and the atmosphere at the dining table was obviously different from usual. Madam Shen gave each of them a thick red packet. Including Shen Mo. The local servants returned home early after they were done with their work. The rest of the people, including the bodyguards, gathered at a table.
First was the routine speech by Shen Jianquan, the head of the family. He had worked hard this year, so he would continue to work hard next year.
Compared to Shen Jianquan, Jiang Yuehua was much gentler. She hoped that the coming year would get better and better. She did not forget to add that she hoped that she would have a chubby grandson next year.
The eldest brother-in-law and his wife said embarrassedly that they would try their best.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank to celebrate the Spring Festival.
Halfway through the Spring Festival Gala, Shen Mo went back first on the grounds that he was too tired.
On the way back, Shen Mo received a call from Shen Linshan, who was chattering about trivial matters in life. It was said that the dog named Saihu from his uncle's house saw how awe-inspiring others were and how it had shrunk its ears and whined. It had completely prostrated itself before its sister's beauty. It then giggled and said to Shen Mo,"What gift do you want? I'll give it to you when I come back. Think about it carefully. I won't wait until it's expired!"
Shen Linshan said that there were too many phone calls. Let's leave it at that for now. When school starts, I'll help you dominate the school.
When they returned to the villa, Shen Mo prepared four red packets. Although the money was not much, it represented his sincerity.
Uncle Fu was single and unmarried. He had probably spent his entire life in the Shen family. She took the red packet from her young master and held it tightly in her hands. She was extremely excited.。
Mary was an orphan. Although she was tanned and not pretty, she was very cute when she smiled.
According to Barkley, she was dating a security guard named Kang. Shen Mo said that when Mary got married, he would give her a big red packet. Mary laughed happily.
Guigen and Guisao went home, and Barkley kept the red packet first.
At 12 o'clock, Shen Mo sent Ge Junhao a Happy New Year message and went to bed.
He closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart.
"Yuanyuan, my big baby, and the little baby I've never met. Happy New Year! You must be happy!"
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