"But what song do you want to sing?" Lin Beifan asked.

"Little prodigy, didn't you say that Mother's Day is coming, just sing the song about mothers "Only Mother is Good in the World", not only to your mother, but also to the world's good mothers!" Someone said loudly.

"That's right, just sing this!"

"It must be very feeling to listen to the little prodigy singing!"

"That's right, the little prodigy's voice is so good, and he looks so cute!"

......

Everyone applauded and welcomed.

Lin Beifan smiled slightly: "Although I really want to sing to my mother, but the song "Only Mother is Good in the World" is too old, let me sing another one!" "

"There are other songs?" Everyone wondered.

"I made it up myself, only a few words, I can't sing it well, don't laugh!" Lin Beifan said embarrassedly.

"Good!" Everyone applauded and applauded.

For Lin Beifan, everyone is still very tolerant.

Lin Beifan coughed, and then started singing in a childish and bright childish voice.

"Kids, do you have a lot of question marks?"

"Why are people reading comics there".

"I'm learning to draw."

"Speak to the piano".

......

That's right, Lin Beifan sang Dong Chou's "Listen to Mother".

There is no Dong Chou in this time and space, and there is no song at the same time, but Lin Beifan wrote down this song and sang it in his own voice.

Everyone didn't have much hope, but now they find that they are singing well.

Especially Lin Beifan's children's voice, it seems to be telling the story of the experience, with an indescribable sense of picture, which brings everyone into childhood.

That's how their mothers taught them.

Don't let them watch TV.

Don't let them play with the computer.

It's just to keep them studying, taking interest classes, and maybe doing it if they don't obey...

I didn't understand it before, and I used to complain about my mother.

Why let them learn these boring things.

Why not let them play like everyone else.

Why do you have to keep yourself in check.

Don't give yourself a little freedom.

It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that my mother was all for her own good.

But I didn't understand it before, and it hurt my mother's heart.

I want to go back to the past, go back to the ignorant childhood, hold my mother's hand again, and sleepwalk with her.

As Lin Beifan sang, some people's eyes moistened unconsciously.

At this time, Lin Beifan raised his hand.

"Listen to Mom".

"Don't let her get hurt."

"I want to grow up quickly".

"to protect her".

......

Everyone couldn't help but sing along.

"Beautiful white hair".

"Sprout in happiness".

"Angel's Magic".

"Warmth and kindness".

......

There is no accompaniment.

But everyone found the right beat.

followed Lin Beifan and sang it over and over again, as if he was not tired of it.

In the live broadcast room, there is a rare calm.

Everyone listened to the song quietly.

Or chant along.

My eyes were moistened unconsciously.

Lin Beifan's home.

"This kid is sometimes sensible and distressing!" Lin Beifan's mother, Su Wanrong, burst into tears when she heard this.

"Be content, now the whole world knows that you are a good mother, and there is a child who loves you and loves you!" Lin Nanshan hugged Su Wanrong's shoulders and said jealously.

In the urban survival program production center, Director Wang looked at the live broadcast on the big screen, shook his head and muttered to himself: "Lin Beifan, Lin Beifan, how many surprises are you waiting for me?" "

Over and over again.

A song is finally sung.

"Sing it again!"

"Sing it again!"

......

The crowd at the scene demanded one after another.

"Alright then, I'll sing it again! I'm going back after singing, or my mom will be angry if I stay up late! Lin Beifan said.

"Haha... Good! Everyone smiled good-naturedly.

So, Lin Beifan led everyone to sing again.

This time, everyone is self-taught.

As soon as I reached the climax, I immediately sang along, and the sound shook the food court.

It's like a concert of 10,000 people.

After singing it again, everyone finally let go of the little prodigy.

At this time, Chu Tianye walked over with a guitar in his arms: "This song... What is your name? "

"It's called 'Listen to Mom.'" Lin Beifan said.

"Listen to your mother? The name of this song is apt! "

"Just listen to your mother!"

"I'm sure this song will be a hit all over the Internet!"

"A must!"

......

The audience in the live broadcast room was hotly discussed.

"It's... Did you really write it? Chu Tianye asked again.

Lin Beifan said cheekily: "I wrote it, can you still find other authors?" "

"Can't find it!" Chu Tianye shook his head bitterly.

Like such a classic song that sings about mothers, you will definitely not forget it after listening to it.

But this was the first time he had heard it!

Then it just means that the song is original!

The creator is the child in front of you!

"Alright, no more nonsense with you, I'm going back to the shower and sleep, Byebye!" Lin Beifan waved goodbye and took a taxi back with Bai Rongrong.

And Chu Tianye was still in chaos.

Eat not as well as him!

Didn't drink as well as he did!

There is no money without him!

It's not as chic as him!

......

He can bear all this.

But now even his proudest musical talent has been crushed by the other party!

Sing it casually, it's an original classic!

And I don't have any creative ability, so I can only pick up the wisdom of my predecessors!

After studying music for more than ten years, it is not as good as a naughty boy!

What are you trying to do?

Chu Tianye's mentality really collapsed!

"What musical dreams?"

"No dreams!"

The second-hand guitar in my hand fell off and broke!

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