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I Want to Learn How to Play with a Phone

In the Central Plains.

Wang Lang returned home after a tiring day.

She had just turned on her phone when she saw an advertisement.

He was puzzled.

" A 13-year-old boy who has become a powerful singer. The original godly music," The Fragrance of Rice "

"Powerful singer? Chen Mu?"

Wang Lang's eyes were blank.

He had been working overtime for the past few days and had no time to rest. He really did not know who this Chen Mu was.

However, he knew her strength.

What kind of thirteen-year-old boy could actually participate in the singing competition at this age? How godly was a god-level original creation?

With a trace of curiosity.

Wang Lang turned on the show," The Best Singers."

The bullet screen at the beginning pointed the way.

" This episode's High Energy: 40 minutes and 54 seconds.”

It was quite convenient. There was a special guide, which was most likely Chen Mu's fans 'own initiative.

Wang Lang pulled the progress bar to 40 points.

He continued listening.

A cycle.

The three minutes ended unknowingly.

Wang Lang came back to his senses, but he still felt that it was not enough. He pulled the progress bar to 40 points again and did it again.

This cycle repeated more than ten times.

Wang Lang came back to his senses and sighed in disappointment.

This song!

It was too good.

'Success and fame are not the goal. Making yourself happy is what is called meaning.'

'The so-called happiness, chasing dragonflies barefooted in the fields, and when I'm tired of chasing them, stealing fruits…'

The lyrics.

It was actually written by a thirteen-year-old child? It was unbelievable.

"The life described in the lyrics is too beautiful!!! Chen Mu, are you really thirteen years old?"

……

Qinghai.

In a certain CEO's office.

At such a young age, he had a net worth of tens of millions. After a busy day of work, he finally had the time to turn on his phone and look at what he wanted to see.

He was a loyal fan of 'Powerful Singers'.

He watched for forty minutes.

Lai Fang's eyes were still fixed on her.

Until Chen Mu appeared.

The person who came couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Was this the original creator of Baby? What a young age! He looked too immature.

Can you sing well?

He was doubtful.

The visitor continued to watch.

As the accompaniment.

This suspicion had completely disappeared.

The song ended.

The newcomer couldn't help but be stunned and stood rooted to the spot.

He didn't have to care about what others defined as success and fame.

Instead, he did what he wanted to do.

He climbed trees to pick birds and went down the river to fish, carefree.

"If I could, I would like to do the same…but it's not too late!”

Lai Fang sighed, his expression conflicted.

As the CEO, he had many things to do.

He had already squeezed out the space to live with his family. After listening to Chen Mu's songs, he had a different idea. He had almost earned enough money, so why not let go and relax?

He gritted his teeth.

Lai Fang returned to his contacts and found the phone number of his family in his hometown.

"Hello, Mom, it's me, Fang Zi. I quit! Well, I want to go home and rest for a while.”

They chatted for a while.

Lai Fang was in a good mood and smiled.

Thirteen years old!

To be able to write a song that could lift his spirits, it was hard to imagine how ridiculous this youth's achievements would be in the future.

……

Binhai.

City Hospital.

The nurses and doctors who were on night duty gathered together and chattered.

"Hurry up. Didn't they say that Chen Mu would be appearing tonight?”

"I know."

"Hurry up and start, I can't wait any longer! In the future, we'll also be people who have close contact with big celebrities.”

He listened to the noise around him.

The female nurse opened the program and pulled the progress bar to 40 points according to the bullet screen prompt.

A few seconds later.

Listening to Daoxiang's harmonious and graceful accompaniment.

The doctors and nurses stood rooted to the ground like wooden blocks.

Listen to the whole song.

The expressions of the doctors and nurses were interesting. Their faces were flushed red with excitement.

This song is really good!

It was too good.

It was ten times, a hundred times better than most of the music they were playing now!

They thought that Chen Mu was going to sing Baby this time. They did not expect that he would give them such a big surprise.

"Mu Zai's musical talent is too good! The song 'Baby' was good enough, but now there was another song?”

"Hurry up and tell Mu Zai's mother that the show is starting!”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The doctors and nurses left one after another. When they left, they took out their phones and opened the program about the ability to sing. They were prepared to repeat it a few more times, or else it would not be enough.

……

Room 302.

He looked at the time.

Mother Chen and Aunt Zhang had already turned on the television. Neither of them could figure out how to use a phone, so they could only use the television.

The show had already started broadcasting.

The two of them watched for half an hour, but still did not see Chen Mu appear.

"Sister, did you ask Mu Zai? When will he appear?"

"Soon!"

Mother Chen was anxious. It had been a week, but she had not seen her son. If there was anyone who was the most anxious now, it would be her.

Aunt Zhang held her head and waited slowly.

Finally.

"Next, let's welcome Chen Mu.”

Xie Nan's words.

Chen Mu was announced.

When the young man carrying a guitar slowly walked out of the contestant's passageway and officially went on stage.

In the ward.

A cry of alarm rang out.

Aunt Zhang's eyes widened. He even knows how to play the guitar?"

"My son is definitely handsome."

Mother Chen's eyes reddened when she saw her son, and her words were a little unclear.

Back then, she was still a flower in the neighborhood. Her son had inherited her genes and was naturally handsome!

She hadn't seen her son for a few days, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

On the television.

Chen Mu had already started playing and singing.

The accompaniment appeared.

It immediately made everyone's eyes light up. The summer oil painting seemed to have appeared out of thin air in the minds of the audience, making them feel extremely profound.

Aunt Zhang opened her mouth wide and pointed at Chen Mu on the television. She was so excited that she could not speak.

It sounded good!

This song was so beautiful! It was too good!

He had lived for more than forty years.

This was the first time she had heard such a beautiful song!

He really didn't expect this.

The child she saw every day could actually compose such beautiful songs one after another! He was only thirteen years old, but he was more talented than a genius!!!

……

Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas and birds.

Chen Mu slowly began to speak.

"If you have too many complaints about this world.”

"If you fall, you won't dare to continue walking.”

Time passed by.

Finally.

The progress bar of the song was also slowly increasing.

"You said that home is the only castle, and that I will continue to run along the fragrant rice and the river.”

The 13-year-old Chen Mu sang loudly on the stage.

It was a heavy emotion.

It swept through the entire ward.

Looking at his young son, who was singing to his heart's content in the twinkling starlight, countless people lit up the starlight for him. The chorus sounded again and again, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Mother Chen finally couldn't hold back her tears. She cried tears of joy, and her vision blurred.

She felt it.

Mu Zai's songs were filled with strong emotions.

He was only 13 years old, but he had to leave his hometown and participate in a singing show thousands of miles away because of medical expenses.

If she wasn't sick, Chen Mu wouldn't have to leave...

Now.

Mu Zai actually composed such a nice song again!!!

He was really great.

As Chen Mu's mother, she was genuinely happy and proud of her son.

The song slowly ended.

Aunt Zhang turned around and was about to praise Chen Mu in front of Mother Chen when she changed her mind.

"Sister, why are you crying again? You should be happy!”

"No, I'm crying because I'm happy.”

Mother Chen wiped her tears. After crying, she felt much more relaxed and her face was not as tired as usual.

"Dang dang."

Someone knocked on the door.

Without waiting for a response.

The door was pushed open.

A female nurse carrying a lunch box walked into the ward.

He was in his early twenties.

He was very young.

This was the nurse that Yang Mi had found for Mother Chen. Liu Lin, a graduate of the specialist nurse profession, was very experienced in taking care of patients. She could go to the hall and cook.

"Auntie, I'm here to bring you food. Your son is going to be on 'Powerful Singers' today, right? I'll go back and take a look later.”

"It's today. Thank you, Xiao Liu. I've troubled you these past few days.”

Mother Chen's smile was warm, and her morbid mood improved a lot.

Liu Lin shook her head and put the lunch box in front of Mother Chen.""I'm only doing this for money. Auntie, you don't have to thank me!”

She picked up the clothes that Mother Chen had left at the head of the bed and prepared to go out and wash up.

"Wait, Xiao Liu."

Mother Chen suddenly raised her hand. Her movements were a little laborious."Wait a minute."

Liu Lin turned her head with a puzzled expression.”

Mother Chen fumbled for her phone from under her pillow and clumsily turned on the screen.

"Can you help me download something to watch videos? I want to listen to Young Mu's songs on my phone a few more times.”

Mother Chen's eyes were filled with hope.

Now.

She wanted to learn how to use a cell phone so that she could listen to her son's songs and watch videos with him around.

"Okay, Auntie, I'll teach you!"

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