Chapter 307 This prosperous era is as you wished; family members whose attitudes have changed.
"Hmph, Guangjie acts like he's found a treasure whenever he sees an opponent who can beat him."
"That makes sense, he would have been dead long ago on the battlefield."
Mo Liyan's older brother, Mo Xugang, crossed his arms and chuckled.
Although Cen Guangjie wasn't fighting with his life on the line, his speed and power were still beyond what ordinary people could handle.
Wang Yueheng had clearly undergone professional training to be able to fight against Cen Guangjie, who was at the level of a special forces soldier, and even completely defeat him.
After listening to Cen Guangjie's words, Mo Zhongqing did not express any objection.
He then turned to look at Wang Yueheng, his expression returning to its amiable state, and said:
"I also apologize to you on behalf of the Mo family. Our family discipline was inadequate, and we were impolite!"
"Grandpa Mo, you're too kind. Please don't take it to heart. It's just normal sparring between us young people, nothing more."
Unexpectedly, Elder Mo, who was celebrating his birthday, personally stepped forward to apologize on behalf of the Mo family, so Wang Yueheng did not pursue the matter further.
"That's just how Guangjie is. He won't submit until he gets a good beating. The harder he beats someone, the more he'll respect them."
Aunt Mo Weiting looked at Mo Weijiang and said with a wry smile.
She never expected that her son would be so thoroughly defeated by the singer friend that Xiaoxue brought back.
She had even started considering how to compensate Wang Yueheng.
"Wei Jiang, this kid has a bright future. Your Xiao Xue has really struck gold."
Mo Weijiang's elder brother, Mo Weihui, also took the opportunity to tease him.
The siblings then uttered a few words.
Mo Weijiang, who had just been somewhat resentful of Wang Yueheng's suggestion to pursue his daughter.
They fell silent for a moment.
He found it increasingly difficult to understand the young man before him.
After experiencing such a farce.
The elders of the Mo family who originally viewed Wang Yueheng with prejudice.
The way they looked at Wang Yueheng also changed.
Strength is everything.
They have the strength to easily defeat special forces.
Wang Yueheng is absolutely qualified to associate with Mo Zixue.
Even if he proposed on the spot, no one would think it was abrupt.
"Yue Heng, where did you learn all these skills?"
"When you have time, you can teach me too."
"I heard you've already written the new ending theme song for 'Blossoms,' when can we hear it?"
After the sparring session with Cen Guangjie ended, he was completely convinced of the opponent's lesson.
Once back at the table, the other younger members of the Mo family looked at Wang Yueheng with more respect and flattery.
Such a combination of literary and martial talents makes him a rare genius even in the entire Beijing entertainment circle.
Mo Zixue has calmed down again.
The thought of Wang Yueheng suddenly saying in public that he wanted to pursue her made her feel uneasy.
My cheeks belatedly started to feel hot and burning.
Her gaze inadvertently swept over Wang Yueheng, and her heart suddenly pounded faster.
I'm torn between whether he was just joking to annoy his cousin Cen Guangjie or if he was speaking from the heart.
Faced with the sudden kindness shown by those around them.
Wang Yueheng did not become arrogant because of the favor he received, and dealt with each situation calmly.
"Brother-in-law, I was blind just now and made you suffer. I'll punish myself with three bowls of rice, you can do as you please!"
"With you by my side to take care of me, Xiaoxue, I don't need to worry anymore! From now on, I'll kill more enemies on the border to bring you good fortune!"
After retaking their seats.
Cen Guangjie, whose opinion of Wang Yueheng had suddenly changed, suddenly came over with a porcelain bowl full of baijiu (Chinese liquor).
Without saying a word, he downed three bowls of baijiu.
After downing more than a pound of liquor, even Cen Guangjie, who was in excellent physical condition, turned red in the face.
He patted Wang Yueheng on the shoulder and addressed him warmly as "brother-in-law."
He even forgot about the fact that he was going to be locked up for five days.
"Yue Heng, remember our promise. Don't forget to write the new song and send it to me."
The banquet was nearing its end.
Nie Moli brought a cup of tea to Wang Yueheng's side and said with a smile.
What song?
"Aunt Nie, why are you making my brother-in-law sing again? My brother-in-law is here as a guest today, he's not singing!"
Cen Guangjie, reeking of alcohol, spoke indignantly on behalf of Wang Yueheng.
Listening to her cousin's drunken words, Mo Zixue, who was sitting to the side urging him to drink, blushed with embarrassment and helplessness.
“I just remembered that I happen to have a suitable song on hand.”
"Just like my cousin said, I really don't have any valuable birthday gifts to offer."
"There's no time like the present."
"If you don't mind, how about we give this song to Elder Mo as a birthday gift?"
Wang Yueheng's gaze swept across the stage set up in the courtyard, and he looked up at Nie Moli and said.
At this point, the opera troupe's performance also ended.
Anyway, the stage is empty.
Why not just give the other party the song that Nie Moli needs right now?
As for this song...
While Nie Moli was discussing the creation of a National Day documentary with herself.
Wang Yueheng had already quietly found the music in the system's music library.
I originally planned to wait until I got back to the hotel to finish recording and send it to Nie Moli.
But now he's too lazy to wait any longer.
"Brother-in-law, you're making fun of me again. I was just being cheeky and saying something random..."
Cen Guangjie, dressed in camouflage, blushed and said awkwardly.
"You've already written the song? Really?"
Wearing a classic long dress, Nie Moli held a cup of tea in one hand, her still charming face showing a look of surprise.
"Aunt Nie, Yue Heng has always been very fast at writing songs."
“If he didn’t think a song was suitable, he wouldn’t have released it so quickly.”
Mo Zixue, who was standing to the side, immediately reverted to her professional agent demeanor and helped Wang Yueheng explain.
"Then I'll talk to Grandpa Mo. He'll definitely want to hear Wang Yueheng's new song on the spot!"
Upon hearing this, Nie Moli hurriedly turned around and walked towards Mo Zhongqing.
I learned that Wang Yueheng would be performing a new song live for the National Day documentary that Nie Moli was involved in.
And this song will be given to Mo Zhongqing as a birthday gift.
The attention of everyone present was once again drawn to this.
Although I had heard Wang Yueheng's previous songs.
But those were all things I heard or saw online.
Apart from Mo Zixue, no one else has ever heard Wang Yueheng sing live.
"Alright! If Yue Heng wants to sing, he can sing as many songs as he wants, no problem!"
Upon hearing that Wang Yueheng was going to give him his new song as a special birthday gift, Mo Zhongqing laughed heartily.
I witnessed firsthand Wang Yueheng's superior fighting skills.
Mo Zhongqing also considered Wang Yueheng to be one of the best candidates for his granddaughter's husband.
Upon hearing that the other party would also perform a birthday gift for her, she was even more pleased with Wang Yueheng.
"Since it's a birthday gift for Old Master Mo, what's the name of his new song?"
One of the guests in the crowd couldn't help but ask.
"What's the rush! He'll tell you when he's ready."
Some people also responded on behalf of Wang Yueheng.
Mo Liyan was sitting at the table next to the female relatives and family members.
She originally intended to use Cen Guangjie to sow discord between Wang Yueheng and Mo Zixue.
Wang Yueheng, who was preparing the accompaniment sound on the stage, was also full of doubts, wondering what he was going to do.
Why did I suddenly think of singing a birthday song for my grandfather?
Could it be that he really wants to use this opportunity to establish a romantic relationship with Mo Zixue?
What if he is also valued by the old man?
Wouldn't I fall even further out of favor with the Mohists in the future?
"Interesting. I remember Wang Yueheng sings more pop songs, right?"
"Could it be that you can come up with a new singing style for our old man?"
Mo Liyan's brother, Mo Xugang, still stood with his arms crossed, maintaining his aloof demeanor.
The others looked at Wang Yueheng, who was walking onto the stage, with various expressions.
"If he were to release another new song that combines pop music with traditional opera, like 'Red-Haired Girl,' the old man might like it too."
Someone nearby immediately chimed in.
Mo Zixue's father, Mo Weijiang, and others sat upright in their seats, their brows slightly furrowed as they looked towards the stage.
...
On the temporary red stage erected in the courtyard.
Wang Yueheng directly retrieved the accompaniment from the music library and connected it to the stage's sound system via USB drive.
Then he took the microphone from the stage staff.
He looked at the Mo family members, young and old, and the distinguished guests below the stage and began to speak:
"Thank you, Grandpa Mo, for the invitation. I am honored to be able to attend this birthday banquet."
"I come from an ordinary background, and it is thanks to Xiaoxue's tireless help that I have been able to achieve some success."
"I happened to meet Aunt Nie Moli today and she asked me to sing a song. This song is also very suitable for today's atmosphere."
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