Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard

  Chapter 606 Did the cv master bend? 17

  【Yu Shishujuan: That's good】

  【Young Master Wushuang: Yes】

  【Yu Shi Shujuan: Contact me when you are free, I am free anytime】

  【Young Master Wushuang: OK】

  【Yu Shishujuan: Bye Bye】

  【Gongzi Wushuang: Goodbye】

   Mo Chen responded to the message with a blank face, Luo Luo was amazed.

  Those who didn’t know thought that the host would be moved by Shi Shujuan’s thoughtfulness, but the real situation is that the host didn’t respond at all.

   This scene is very similar to the host before meeting her man.

  …

   Mo Chen picked up Yuan Ziyao, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening when he returned to City A.

  Mo Chen directly sent Yuan Ziyao back to the old house.

  It's not very serious, he doesn't need to be hospitalized, he can recuperate at home directly, sending him back to Yuan's house is the best choice.

   After all, there is no one on his side to take care of him.

  She was too lazy to serve, so she sent him back directly regardless of Yuan Ziyao's sad little eyes.

   After eating at home, I didn’t go back to the apartment.

  Just ask the driver to take me to school tomorrow.

  Tomorrow is Monday, and we have to go to class.

  The original owner had a set of recording equipment at home, and Mo Chen started to record dry audio after washing.

   It is estimated that it will take a few days to complete.

   He was busy until twelve o'clock, and Mo Chen felt his throat was a little dry, so he didn't continue.

  Turned on the phone and took a look, there was a message from Shi Shujuan, who came at about nine o'clock.

   Mo Chen poked it open and took a look.

  【Yu Shishujuan: Are you free now? 】

  【Yu Shi Shujuan: I'm playing pia with Yimeng and the others, do you want to come together? 】

   After that came the message at 11:30.

  【Yu Shi Shujuan: It's over, is it difficult? Haven't seen you online]

  【Yu Shi Shujuan: It's time for you to sleep, good night】

  The last one was sent two minutes ago.

  Mo Chen moved his fingers lightly, and then replied two messages to him.

  【Xiao Wushuang: It’s not difficult, it’s already done】

  【Xiao Wushuang: I was recording Weiyao’s dry voice just now, so I didn’t look at my phone at will】

  Both Shi Shujuan and Shi Shujuan were already planning to fall asleep, when they heard the notification sound of special concern, they immediately picked up the phone.

  Poke open the note that was changed in the morning and take a look.

   With a light flick of his fingertips, he replied to the message.

  【Yu Shishujuan: That's good】

  【Xiao Wushuang: Yes】

  【Yu Shishujuan: Is there a class tomorrow? 】

  Afraid that Mo Chen would misunderstand and think he was investigating her, he explained again.

  【Yu Shi Shujuan: Before you said you were still a student】

  【Xiao Wushuang: Well, there is class tomorrow morning】

  Jin and Shi hooked their lips when they heard this, no class in the afternoon? Is a college student.

  【Yu Shi Shujuan: Well, then go to bed early】

  【Xiao Wushuang: Well, good night】

  【Yu Shishu: Good night】

  Good dream, silently added two words in my heart.

  —

   In the next few days, Mo Chen will play pia with Shi Shujuan at night.

  Actually, Mo Chen thinks that it is not necessary at all, but the two of them tacitly don't say that they don't use pia.

   Soon, it was time to recruit new clubs every year at City A University of Science and Technology.

  Friday, Mo Chen stayed in school without going back after the morning class, and went to recruit new students for the music club when there was no class in the afternoon.

  The recruiting of clubs is also called Hundred Regiments War. The registration booths of hundreds of clubs are placed in an open-air square of the school.

   Mo Chen walked through the crowds to find the place where the music club was placed, surrounded by many people.

  Beside there are a few teenagers playing and singing with guitars, who seem to be friends of Lin Nanxi.

   "Er Chen, you're here, come here quickly." Mu Qingqing saw Mo Chen and ran directly to Mo Chen's side and hugged Mo Chen's arm.

   "What's going on, how many people have you recruited?" Music clubs have always been popular. In fact, there is really no need to recruit new performances, but the atmosphere is important.

   I remember that the previous president said that the recruiting performance is for a sense of ritual.

   "About three or four hundred people." Mu Qingwei said with a smile.

  The number of three or four hundred people is already considered too many, and some clubs can't recruit more than one hundred people.

   There are also some societies that are partial to electronic technology, which is even more pitiful.

  The entrance test for the music club is simple, and you don't need to be able to sing, as long as you like music.

   "How many people have the intention of being an officer?" Mo Chen asked casually.

   "Ah, the Propaganda Department has the most interested people, and there are only two or three people from the Organization Department and the Planning Department." Mu shrugged slightly.

   This data is also considered normal.

   "How much longer?"

   "Xixi said that it will be gone at half past six, after all, this year has recruited a lot of people." Mu Qingqing said something casually, and then pulled Mo Chen aside.

   "Xiaozhi, lend Erchen your guitar." Mu gently said to a boy.

   "Sister Chen wants to sing? Hehe, no problem, just take it and use it as you like." Saying this, he handed the guitar to Mo Chen.

  Mo Chen took the guitar, then walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

   Promised to sing a song, she naturally had to fulfill the promise.

  Mu lightly gestured to the person playing the voice, and soon the music started.

  Yuan Ziyao, as the Little Heavenly King of the Moon Altar, has a high reputation for his songs. As soon as the music comes out, people around him will know that it is the prelude to the moon.

  The people around saw the members of the music club holding up their mobile phones to record Mo Chen, and gathered around them one after another.

  Mo Chen tried the tone, and knowing that the strings had been tuned, he began to play and sing.

   "It's dark, night is coming..."

  The cold and lazy voice sounded, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and they all took out their phones and started recording.

   Mo Chen lowered his eyebrows slightly, it is true that some girls are not videotaping, but taking pictures, without turning off the flash.

   This song is originally of the ethereal and quiet type, because Yuan Ziyao's voice is clean, pure and ethereal, which belongs to the healing sound.

  So this song was written by the original owner, and I originally wanted to sing it myself.

  But she sang it with a sense of coolness, and it sounded a little sad, so she sang it for Yuan Ziyao, and filled in some healing words.

  Mo Chen originally thought that she would sing with a sense of desolation, but a few days ago when she heard Yu Shi Shujuan dubbing Du Kong, she suddenly had an idea.

  Ethereal, deserted, lazy, distant, etc., there are sounds that match the time and space.

  Mo Chen frowned slightly, and a new song came out.

  Mu Weiwei was stunned, she wondered if this little sister of hers had penetrated into the world of mortals and was already completely Buddhist

  She actually heard a hint of Zen from inside.

   At the end of the song, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

   "I want to join this club, huh."

   "Oh my god! What kind of fairy senior sister is this, I actually watched a big guy at close range"

   "I don't know if my senior has a boyfriend, but I think I'm handsome and match her well."

   "Shameless, senior sister belongs to everyone."

   "Senior sister, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" This is a shout from a girl.

  …

   The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, and he handed the guitar back to Xiaozhi.

   "Sister Chen, if you showed your skill earlier, our music club would be full every year." Xiao Zi looked at Mo Chen, and at the registration spots that were blocked.

  Mo Chen shrugged and didn't speak.

  Mu gently looked at Mo Chen with admiration, "Er Chen, you...reckless! Why didn't you go to the Moon Altar back then." He said with a heartache.

  Mo Chen didn't speak. The original owner likes music, but he prefers dubbing.

  (end of this chapter)