Chapter 137

The song didn't end. Han Mo's voice echoed in the studio. The audience was infected and moved. Everyone repressed their emotions. No one interrupted the melody at the moment. People endured no applause.

"... love is infinite. Please allow me to say I really love you..."

Chen Yuehong looked at her son singing on TV and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The little guy didn't understand the meaning of the song. He looked at his grandmother blankly, "grandma, are you unhappy when you cry?" Then stretch out a small hand to wipe grandma's tears.

"Grandma is so happy. These are tears of joy. " Chen Yuehong kissed her granddaughter on the top of her head.

Xuanxuan nodded incomprehensibly. She still didn't understand why she cried when she was happy. She seemed to cry only when she was sad, but she continued to watch TV because there were grandpa and dad on TV.

"... love is infinite. Please allow me to say I really love you..."

At the end of Han Mo's last lyrics, the old man's solo rings again. The uniform drums and the chord guitar perfectly show the unique sound quality of the piano.

The sound of music became weaker and weaker until it slowly disappeared, and the audience were still full of meaning. For the first time, after the singer's voice ended, they still listened carefully to each note of the accompaniment until all the sounds completely disappeared and quiet for a moment. They didn't react in a hurry. This audio-visual feast has ended.

The applause was thunderous, because the depressed mood just now was too long, and the applause lasted for a long time without stopping.

Shuya watched Han Jun play for the first time. Before, she only heard Han Mo say that his father was a stubborn and hard tempered professor of the Conservatory of music, teaching piano. At that time, she only knew that Han Mo and his father had different personalities and often quarreled. She always persuaded Han mo.

When Han Mo respectfully invited her father out at the beginning, Shuya was surprised enough. When she saw the perfect cooperation between the two on the stage, she was even more shocked and couldn't believe her eyes.

Before, Shuya just thought that Han Mo had become mature and low-key, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to reconcile with his parents, and would write a song for his mother to say that on the stage.

Shuya has an unspeakable complex feeling for Han Mo in front of her.

Han Mo waited for his father. The old man stood up and bowed to the audience.

The applause continued.

Lei Jia shook his head while clapping. "I thought before that Han Mo's every game is full horsepower. When will it reach the bottleneck? After all, creation is a parabola. When you keep climbing up, you will eventually pass the commanding height, then slowly go down the slope, and then go through a trough. Some people can rebound in underestimation, Some people may be buried forever. But Han Mo has really maintained a high-quality state in this way, which shocked me. "

Li Manli saw off Han Mo and his son and stood on the stage. "Mr. Lei, what you just said is predicting the next championship competition?"

Lei Jia laughed. "Does this need my prediction? What we expect is the best. "

"Well, what we expect is the best." Li Manli is also very excited. She met Han Mo on an outdoor program. At that time, she was deeply attracted by his voice when she heard Han Mo sing for the first time. At the moment, she was impressed by Han Mo again on the stage.

Zhai Xu didn't speak. He was a little unconvinced, but he had no reason to be unconvinced.

In this competition, the ranking of Han Mo and Chang Hao remained the same, and the last three players changed the order. Liu Xiaoqing won't have the option to play in the next game because she ranked fifth in this competition.

Lao Wu went to Han Jun at the end of the performance. He wanted to invite the teacher to dinner. He didn't want to go. He didn't want to eat so late, but he couldn't stand Lao Wu's efforts. Later, he didn't move and thought of a compromise.

I agree to Lao Wu's invitation, but not today. We'll discuss the time again. Old Wu was afraid that the old man would change his mind again. He had no choice but to take him, so he asked Han Mo's phone to come. He left a careful machine and contacted Han Mo directly at that time.

At the end of the TV program, Han Mo and the old man tangled with Lao Wu at the door of the TV station for a while because of whether to go to dinner, so when they got home, Chen Yuehong had bathed the little guy and coaxed him to sleep.

Han Mo gently pushed open the little guy's door. The light outside the door shone into the room through the open gap and just reflected on the little guy's bed. Xuanxuan's baby's fat face was smiling and was sleeping sweetly.

Han Mo just wanted to have a look. He was afraid to disturb the child's sleep and was not ready to go in, but when he saw the little guy sleeping, he couldn't help walking in, gently pushed away her bangs and kissed her on the forehead.

"Well, your wife's style is as good as it used to be." Han Jun was a little proud and straightened his waist.

Originally, Chen Yuehong wanted to praise Han Jun, but seeing his stinky appearance, she immediately took back the praise and turned her eyes. "No matter how elegant, it's an old man."

Han Jun "tut" said, "you only have your son in your eyes. Your son is the youngest and most handsome."

"Of course, my son is the most handsome." Chen Yuehong is very beautiful in her heart. Today, her son is singing to herself in front of the camera. She has more face. Tomorrow, she will have another conversation with the old sisters of the dance team.

Han Jun didn't get his wife's praise. He was depressed by his son's style. After eating a mouthful of dry vinegar, he said unconvinced, "no matter how handsome, sooner or later he will become a bad old man."

Chen Yuehong ignored him and went back to the room first.

......

The next morning, Han Mo came out of his bedroom and saw his mother fiddling with her mobile phone on the sofa.

Every day Han Mo is the first person in the family to get up. Because he is responsible for making breakfast for the whole family, he gets up a little earlier, which is also a good habit brought from his previous life.

In those days when she first came to Beidu, Chen Yuehong still scrambled to get up early and wanted her son to sleep more. Later, she found that even if she got up early, she couldn't get involved in breakfast, so she simply didn't argue.

"Mom, you got up so early today?" Han Mo said as he walked to the bathroom.

"Ah? Hehe, I just can't sleep. "

Chen Yuehong is excited and can't sleep. He knows that when the program "looking for a good voice" ends every Saturday, there will be a lot of topic comments on the program on the Internet. In the past, she also paid attention to the Internet and read information about her son. But yesterday, my son mentioned himself before singing. The old lady is also a child. I want to see if there is any topic about her.

However, I was a little disappointed. The topic about my son was overwhelming, but there was no about her.

But I accidentally saw Shuya in the program's related people. Yes, Shuya was a guest of the program. The girl was more beautiful than before. At that time, she looked sweet and pure, with shyness and childishness in her temperament, but now it is a natural atmosphere, still maintaining the original sense of purity, which is not exactly the same. She is so beautiful that people dare not approach.

Chen Yuehong looked at Shuya's picture for a long time. She didn't put her cell phone aside until her son greeted her.