Meng Si ignored Tian Yadong and looked at the scene in the rehearsal room.

    Tian Yadong was very upset. He wanted to leave and inadvertently saw it inside, "eh, isn''t this..."

    Meng Si didn''t answer and Tian Yadong didn''t leave. He thought about what the boy was doing and stood behind Meng Si with his mouth tilted.

    Han Mo knows that it''s easy to give them a song. Any song he took in the original world is a classic. Let alone let one of the three children stay, even if they all stay, he also has this confidence, but what''s the future? After signing the contract, too many have become 18th tier singers. They have no characteristics and solid singing skills. In the end, they can only become a grain of dust in the waves and will be buried forever.

    Han Mo''s actual age is ten years older than the original owner. Too many experiences let him know that no matter what your job is, which way you want to go, mentality and positioning are very important.

    Han Mo decided to change their mentality and positioning first. "Remember, don''t imitate others. What you imitate is never your own. The audience won''t want to watch a teenager dance hot dance or listen to a child sing songs of vicissitudes. Everything should be sunny and gorgeous. Even love is the feeling of first love, not some moaning without illness."

    The three boys nodded one after another, and they automatically stood in a row, like three students listening to the teacher carefully. At first, they only thought of the handsome big brother and said some simple suggestions at most, but now they were attracted by the strong personal charm of the predecessors in front of them.

    Two people eavesdropping outside the door stood one after another. Tian Yadong snorted coldly, "what''s the matter? He hasn''t made a formal debut, but he said some high sounding truths. I chose those three songs. After thirty years of music, can he be less than a hairy boy?"

    Meng Si didn''t care about Tian Yadong. He rolled his eyes in front and didn''t speak.

    Han Mo didn''t know there were people outside listening to him. He continued, "I''ll teach you a song now. Later, you''ll sing the song I taught in front of the judges and teachers of sichen media."

    "Just one? But there are three of us. " The boy was very happy to hear his senior brother say he would teach them to sing, but he knew there was only one song and was a little puzzled.

    "The three of you sing this song together in a group."

    The three boys brushed a trace of surprise in their eyes and said in an unbelievable chorus, "together? Combination? "

    Han Mo gave a light "um".

    Just now, he always wanted to choose three songs for them, which should be suitable for them in each capital and classic. Finally, an idea crossed my mind, why should I choose three songs? They can clearly form a combination. The three boys have similar ranges but different ranges, which can just fit together.

    When he had this idea, the first thing he thought of was the little tigers'' love. This song was an old song in the previous world, but he still felt catchy and couldn''t help humming. This is the classic charm. It''s not like a fast food song. It sounds good today. It can make people think of a single cycle all day, But after this, I feel upset when I listen to it again.

    Han Mo said faintly, "I''ll sing it for you first, and then you can practice it yourself."

    The song "love" expresses a positive attitude towards life. The so-called love also has a wide range of meanings. In addition to love, there is also the love of family, compatriots and friends. And this song has a very classic sign language dance, which can be regarded as creating a generation of precedent.

    Tian Yadong wanted to go. When he heard that Han Mo wanted to teach others to sing, he gave a stuffy hum from his nose. After two steps, he retreated, "I want to see what ability this boy has and teach others to sing."

    He didn''t stand behind Meng Si this time, found a better angle, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked disdainfully at Han Mo in the rehearsal room.

    "I also have a dance in this song. You mainly listen to the song this time. After you memorize the song, you can learn dance again." Han Mo was going to perform the sign language dance together. He wanted the boys to see it, but he was afraid that they would only pay attention to the dance, so he gave more instructions.

    "Cut, does this boy really use himself as a bowl? And dance. " Tian Yadong sneered.

    Meng Si was already very impatient with Tian Yadong. He found that Han Mo didn''t need others to help him choose songs. "Mr. Tian, aren''t you still busy? Why don''t you get busy first? "

    Tian Yadong didn''t say a word and didn''t go.

    When the three boys in the rehearsal room listened to the dance, they stared at the round eyes excitedly, and the clear eyes that had not gone through the world could not help shaking.

    Han Mo had no expression. In order to make them see clearly, he walked two steps to the middle of the rehearsal room. Time was tight, and he sang directly.

    "String your heart and my heart, a lucky grass and a concentric circle, so that all those who look forward to the future can be partners while they are young..."

    As soon as the first sentence came out, the three boys were attracted by Han Mo''s song. The melody was so beautiful.

    Tian Yadong frowned slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. The expression he just disdained was stiff on his face, which seemed very unnatural.

    "... call to the sky loudly, say I love you, and say I miss you to the wandering white clouds, so that the sky can hear and the white clouds can see, and no one can erase our promise..."

    At the first climax, the three boys'' bodies had swung along with the rhythm of Han mo. although they still couldn''t remember the lyrics, they just wanted to hum along.

    Meng Si straightened his waist, put his hands in his waist and sighed deeply, "Oh, the younger generation is terrible. Han Mo not only sings well, but also must be an excellent music producer in the future. It''s good, it''s really good." He felt from his heart that Han Mo''s excellence was also said to Tian Yadong. After that, he didn''t forget to glance at Lao Tian''s expression.

    "... don''t let the young grow more lonely, plant my lucky grass in your dream field, and let the earth rotate with our concentric circle forever..."

    Han Mo found that the original owner''s physical coordination ability was great. He learned the sign language dance of this song in the backstage of a large party. A young group reviewed the classics and performed this song. Han Mo chatted with several singers backstage. Seeing them practice, he felt very interesting and followed up. He didn''t expect to use it in this world.

    "I want to take you to see the sea, say I love you, say I miss you to your brightest star, listen to the oath of the sea, look at the persistent blue sky, and let us fall in love freely."

    Until the last lyrics were sung, Han Mo''s action stopped. The three boys still swayed with the rhythm. They were stunned for a while before they realized that the song was over. The three people clapped their hands hard and their palms were red.

    Han Mo waved his hand, "don''t clap, you''ll practice this song."

    The three boys quickly put their hands on their sides and nodded hard as if they had heard orders.

    Han Mo thought for a while and continued, "whether you three can stay today or not, your future development depends on yourself. You should pay attention to everything you do. Fans first listen to the song, listen to the melody, then listen to the song, listen to the lyrics, then they listen again, listen to the story, and finally listen to themselves. " This sentence was inadvertently seen by Han Mo in the original world, but he did speak his heart. He knew that this sentence did not exist in this world, so he gave it to several children in the hope that they could go further in the future.

    The boys nodded vaguely. They remembered the elder martial brother''s words deeply in their hearts, and everyone thought about them carefully in their minds.

    "That''s great. I''m listening to myself." Meng Si really wanted to applaud with him. Unexpectedly, Han Mo was still such a connotative man. He raised his hand excitedly. Just when he wanted to clap hard, he remembered that he was eavesdropping, shook his fist and waved it down excitedly.

    Tian Yadong snorted and was ready to go.

    Meng Si gently pulled him down, "don''t go, Mr. Tian, help us Han Mo choose songs. The child has no talent and virtue. I want you to give me more advice." Although Meng Si smiled, it was obviously a bad smile. Tian Yadong lived most of his life. He couldn''t see the meaning of Meng Si''s words. He was even more upset. He turned and left.

    "Hey, where are you going, Miss Tian?" Meng Si snickered.

    Tian Yadong didn''t speak up and walked to the elevator.

    Meng Si glanced at Tian Yadong, who had gone far, "cut, damage Sai." His eyes returned to the rehearsal room and nodded to the figure of Han Mo who was carefully correcting the boys'' actions.