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Chapter 266: The Explosion of the Scene

Chapter 266: The Explosion of the Scene (Additional 4k for monthly tickets)

Even after he grew up, his mother's beautiful smile with tears in her eyes would appear in his dreams from time to time.

He was very happy in the dream, and he could snuggle in her lap again like he did when he was a child.

Feel that sense of security.

But the happier you are in the dream, the more painful you will be when you wake up.

Because what appeared most often in his dreams was his mother's beautiful smile.

But when he was awake, what appeared most often in front of his eyes was the pool of crimson liquid flowing on the ground on the day his mother died.

The movement of her struggling weakly to get up but failing.

The one who tried hard to look towards him, with tears in her eyes and full of love.

I didn't even say a last word to her. When I looked up at the sky, I had a beautiful smile of relief.

Wu Mu leaned close to the microphone and sang softly:

"Mom, I just killed someone."

"I put a gun to his head, pulled the trigger, and now he's dead."

"Mom, life has just begun."

"But now I have gone away and forgotten it."

"Mom, oh, I didn't mean to make you cry."

In fact, after growing up and looking back on his memories, the harm his father caused him was not that great. He had long been numb to it and could watch it with a cold eye.

People will not always be immersed in the harm caused by their enemies, and will not only have hatred and indifference towards their enemies.

Guilt for one's own mistakes and self-blame are the root causes of all suffering.

Mom, I killed someone.

I killed myself and lay not far from you, feeling the same pain you felt that day.

Mom, I killed someone.

I killed you with my weakness and cowardice.

I realized it too late. Even though you are weak in character, you still used everything you had to protect me.

But I have only ever enjoyed your protection, never thought about protecting you, and never cared whether you have also been thinking about being free.

When Wu Mu grew up, he always thought that if he had discovered earlier that his mother was not a strong-willed person, but was actually someone waiting for him to protect her, would everything have been different?

All his memories were of himself being beaten, but he seemed to have forgotten that there were actually more scenes of his mother being beaten.

When he was a child, he blamed his mother for not taking him away, but his mother must have been waiting for someone to say to her, "Let's go, let's leave here together."

Every time he thought that maybe he had hope of changing all this, and thought of his mother's relieved smile, his heart would ache a little more.

He couldn't even say a word to excuse himself. Every time he tried to excuse himself, it was as if his cowardice deepened and he became more painful.

Abandoned by his only relative, he tried hard to find the meaning of survival and a reason to continue living.

He found Liu Lan, and projected all his guilt towards his mother onto Liu Lan as if to atone for his sins, wanting to prove that he could grow up, that he could be someone else's support, and that he could hold others in his arms when they needed him.

But things in this world cannot be achieved by hard work alone, and he failed again.

It is even worse than that, even its existence is false.

He could no longer find a reason to go on, and finally ended up meeting the same ending that he was supposed to have faced on the day his mother died.

"It's too late. My fate is coming."

"My spine started to shiver and I felt pain all over my body."

"Goodbye everyone, I'm leaving now."

"I will leave you and face the judgment of reality."

"Mom, oh."

"I don't want to die either."

“There are even times when I wish I had never been born.”

The lyrics are so fitting, the emotions are so heavy, the bonus is so high.

It was so intense that everyone was no longer just feeling suffocated as if their hearts were being squeezed, but were actually feeling the pain of the lyrics themselves.

Mo Mo stared blankly at Teacher Wu Mu on the stage. Knowing that Teacher Wu Mu had once committed suicide, she seemed to have seen before her eyes a scene where Teacher Wu Mu was alone in an unknown corner, cutting his blood vessels and quietly watching his life slip away.

When she thought about the fact that Teacher Wu Mu, who was usually so happy and whom she missed day and night, had also had such a time, her nose felt sore and her heart ached.

It is difficult for a person to truly understand another person's emotions. He can only imagine the other person's emotions based on his own experience.

But Wu Mu's skill is to share his feelings and thoughts through singing. Even if only one-tenth or one-twelfth of them are shared, it is enough to make people addicted to it.

The venue was silent except for Wu Mu's singing and the band's accompaniment.

The most common expression on everyone's face is a dazed look.

The same is true for the singers in the contestants' seats.

They even have more emotions and can better appreciate the emotions of music, and their feelings are deeper than ordinary audiences.

Yue Li and Cai Wanhai were no longer grateful that they were far away from Wu Mu when they were singing.

There is no point in singing from a distance. Under the infectiousness of Wu Mu's song, who can still remember what songs they sang before.

Yi Junxi and Li Zhengxun were already frozen in place.

They had always thought that Wu Mu was a Chinese singer whose talent was far inferior to theirs and whose singing style was at most unique.

But now, after listening to Wu Mu's song, they have to admit in their hearts that they may be just a little bit behind others.

It is really visibly strong. For ordinary songs, only professionals may not be able to analyze what is sung well.

But when listening to Wu Mu's song, even people without professional knowledge can instantly feel how strong he is.

It was so infectious, so infectious that it was hard to understand. The two people who had always been hostile to this person actually felt a little sad for the child in the song.

The song is so good. This time it is not a Chinese song but an English song. They can all understand the ins and outs of it. In terms of lyricism, the middle part is unbeatable.

In terms of artistry, the opera-like singing at the end is even more terrifying.

This song is probably not inferior to those masterpieces in the global music scene, but this is a new song sung by a Chinese singer on a music variety show.

In the challenging singer's lounge, Choi Tae-woo, who was playing the role of an arrogant challenger, gradually became frosty.

Finally, I even had a feeling of competing with this song. Me?

"Nothing makes sense anymore, anyone can see that."

“Nothing matters.”

"It doesn't matter to me anymore."

"Wherever the wind blows."

Wu Mu slowly put down the microphone.

But the venue was still silent.

He glanced at the audience.

I noticed that quite a few people in the audience were wiping away tears silently.

Everyone was still staring at him blankly.

It seems that the skill effect is too strong this time.

Wu Mu sighed in his heart. Not to mention the audience, even he himself felt a little uncomfortable singing the song he just did.

The skills are a bit too high.

After thinking about it, he did not follow the usual rules and leave the stage directly after singing. Instead, he walked from the center of the stage to the edge of the stage.

What?

The audience looked at him blankly.

Mo Mo, who was right below Wu Mu, was already in tears, and was also looking at him with an unresponsive look. Wu Mu and Mo Mo looked at each other and laughed out loud.

He didn't say anything, just turned his back to everyone and opened his arms.

Ok?

The big guy's dull eyes turned into confusion.

What is this person doing?

Wu Mu opened his arms and turned around to wait for two seconds. Seeing that everyone still hadn't reacted, he gave a command helplessly, "Teacher Mo Mo, and everyone in front, please stand up."

Ok?

Why are you standing up?

Mo Mo stood up in confusion along with the audience in front of him.

Wu Mu saw them standing up and nodded with satisfaction, "Raise your hands."

Everyone raised their hands as instructed.

"Caught it."

Caught it?

Catch what?

"what!"

Everyone screamed as they watched Wu Mu fall down with his back to the audience.

Fuck your uncle's lunch dog!

You're diving in a music competition! ?

Mo Mo's face turned pale, "Teacher Wu Mu!"

She hastily raised her outstretched hand higher.

The frightened audience members nearby immediately came over and offered their help.

Wu Mu was caught steadily.

He turned his head and looked at the audience below who caught him, and laughed, "Throw it up, why are you standing still?"

Your uncle's!

You even threw it up, do you think this is your personal concert or a music festival?

Do you still remember that we are the public judges and the ones who give you scores?

Everyone is so angry that they are about to vomit.

but.

Not to mention, getting in such close contact with the star and even touching him, everyone became excited after being initially speechless.

"Oh~"

"Oh~"

The scene exploded instantly, and the crowd who caught Wu Mu threw him up excitedly.

And the audience on the side couldn't help but join in. Wu Mu seemed to be swimming in the air, swimming from the edge to the middle little by little.

The scene exploded!

Everybody really acted like they were at a rock concert, jumping and shouting, letting out the frustration from the song that had just been sung.

The live broadcast room has been flooded with comments.

"Fuck, why is Wu Gou doing that? Diving in a music competition!"

"Just now I was worried about whether he was going to be a human being, but he turned around and started playing by himself, right?"

"Damn it, worrying about this bastard is really unnecessary!"

"Wu Gou is really good at what he does. If he does this, he will definitely win."

"Hahaha, don't say that. Who can give him a low score after all this? But I guess Wu Gou can get a high score without doing this."

"Well, that scene just now was amazing, a truly god-level scene!"

"That bastard Lee Jung-hoon, that idiot Choi Tae-woo, that pretentious Yi Jun-hee, they were all beaten to pieces, awesome!"

The atmosphere was so heated that it seemed like it was going to lift the roof off. Wu Mu swam around the audience seats at one end and came ashore at the other end.

Even if this wasn't a live broadcast and there wasn't enough time, the host would have to come out again and again to smooth things over, and everyone would probably have to toss the noon wood and swim a few more laps.

"Haha, are you feeling better now?" Wu Mu, who had just come ashore, asked the audience with a smile.

The audience booed.

Can you get the main point out of this, you bastard? Are they the ones who sang this song?

And you ask them if they feel better, ask yourself!

Well, but looking at Wu Gou's expression, I'm afraid he's in a bad mood too.

Mo Mo in the audience also booed along with everyone else, but he couldn't help but smile.

The happy and cheerful teacher Wu Mu is back.

She was just feeling happy when she heard someone beside her say in surprise.

"Shit, Wu Gou's equipment exploded!"

Ok?

what?

Mo Mo looked towards the place where the voice was coming from with a little confusion.

Then I noticed that one of the audience members who was speaking was happily picking up a ring from the ground.

Is this the ring that Teacher Wu Mu wore on his hand before?

The audience around also noticed it, and after they realized what was happening, they all looked at Mo Mo.

Look what I'm doing.

The audience member who picked up the ring also noticed everyone's actions. After hesitating for a while, he handed the ring to Mo Mo reluctantly, "Xiao Mo, this is for you."

What are you doing for me!

Teacher Wu Mu’s things are not mine.

And it’s a ring!

Mo Mo smiled and nodded as he took it, "I'll give it back to Teacher Wu Mu later."

After a little episode in the audience, it was Choi Tae-woo's turn to perform.

From the slightly stiff expression on Choi Tae-woo's face when he came on the court, it can be seen that he has long lost his previous arrogant personality.

Now, let alone proving that this Chinese star is behind the conspiracy, he just wants to step down as soon as possible to avoid standing here and suffering torture.

He really couldn't figure out what he should do to be more powerful than that person. There was no doubt that he would be slapped in the face and looked like a clown.

He can accept pretending to be a clown, but to become a real clown... This Chinese star is so disgusting!

How come the performance is so strong this time!

Choi Tae-woo also sang an English song, which he also prepared carefully and arranged specifically, focusing on a sense of freshness and technique.

Unfortunately, no one is paying attention to this thing now.

The audience was still somewhat immersed in Wu Mu's previous live performances, and when they heard his songs they couldn't help but compare them with Wu Mu's previous songs.

then

"The final result: Teacher Wu Mu scored 906 points! Teacher Cui Taiyu scored 749 points."

"Unfortunately, Mr. Choi Tae-woo has lost the duel and will have to leave with regret."

The difference is nearly one hundred and sixty points!

This gap really turns Choi Tae-woo into a clown!

The gap is too exaggerated!

The scores are totally not on the same level.

Of course, the main reason is that Wu Mu’s score is explosively high.

Everyone thought that the score of 889 in the previous period was already exaggerated enough, but no one expected that Wu Mu could actually achieve an outrageous number of over .

The score details will be announced on the big screen on the stage.

Then I found that Wu Mu’s scores from the public jury, professional jury, and cloud jury were all incredibly high.

The first one can be said to have been locked down in advance.

Although Tsukishima Chizuru has not appeared yet, her performance when she appeared is obviously not as good as Wu Mu's just now.

It is even a question whether I will be influenced by Wu Mu's songs.

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ps: I have written 8,000 words and I feel so strong!

(End of this chapter)

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