superstar dad

Chapter 282

Tang Mu came to the capital the next morning.

At that time, it was late spring.

In the late spring, the capital city is already in full bloom, and what you see is more emerald green.

But in comparison, the environment here is not particularly good.

In a rapidly developing city, it is difficult to maintain the environment well.

After getting off the plane, Wen Jie was already waiting for him. This was arranged by Wen Ya, but Wen Jie also liked this job.

"Aren't you in school?" Tang Mu was a little surprised when he saw Wen Jie.

"Just in time for Sunday, I'll pick you up, let's go, go home."

Tang Mu arrived one day earlier, and tomorrow the program team will send someone to film and record, because Tang Mu doesn't want to devote himself to work as soon as he sees his father-in-law, that would be too impersonal.

Sitting in Wen Jie's car, the two went home directly.

The small courtyard is still quiet and elegant, but it is completely different from when winter comes.

When winter comes, the place is covered with heavy snow and it is pure white, but at this time it is full of emerald green, and you can faintly see some sporadic small flowers in the corner of the wall.

A wall-climbing tiger was planted on a low wall, and it had covered the entire wall at this time, and several grapes not far away had spread on the grape trellis in the courtyard. Grapes In The Yard.

Such a scene is rare in Tang Mu.

Although there are flowers and plants in the villa where he lives, they all give people a specially arranged feeling, unlike here, which is more lifelike.

"Mom and Dad, I brought my brother-in-law back." Wen Jie yelled loudly as soon as he entered the door, and his personality didn't change at all.

After the voice fell, Luo Qingshan, the mother-in-law, came out of the house. She liked Tang Mu, the son-in-law, and she would show it, unlike Wen Kaishan, who was obviously satisfied, but deliberately restrained.

"Xiao Mu is here. She must be hungry and sleepy after a night's flight. Try the breakfast in our capital. Your father got up early to buy it for you."

Luo Qingshan smiled and pulled Tang Mu into the living room. As soon as he entered the living room, Wen Kaishan stood up, and then gave Luo Qingshan a blank look. He obviously felt that Luo Qingshan was a bit talkative. He had breakfast, why? He also told about his going to buy breakfast, as if he liked this son-in-law so much.

However, Luo Qingshan didn't care about Wen Kaishan's supercilious look, which made Wen Kaishan quite helpless, so he could only greet Tang Mu casually.

"You can't eat these breakfasts in Xiangjiang. Try it. This is Tieji Shaobing, this is pancake, bean curd..."

Although Wen Kaishan said it casually, Tang Mu's heart suddenly warmed up. He knew that his father-in-law still liked him after all. It seemed that his performance in winter was not bad.

It's just that Wen Kaishan hasn't completely let go of the grudge in his heart.

While Wen Kaishan was talking, Luo Qingshan had already sat down with Tang Mu and started to eat. To be honest, he was not very sleepy after a night's flight, but he was a little hungry, so he didn't You're being polite, I picked up the steamed buns and ate them.

This breakfast is not exquisite, but I have to say that the taste is very good.

After breakfast, the atmosphere in the living room was relatively relaxed. Wen Kaishan and Tang Mu went to the reclining chairs in the courtyard and sat down to bask in the sun.

"When will the recording of "Ding He Long Dong Chok" start?" Wen Kaishan half-closed his eyes and asked.

"The recording will start tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, the program team will come over to shoot a few scenes, and then I will start learning Peking Opera from you. After practicing like this for a few days, we will find a work to adapt it, and finally go to the TV station to record the competition."

Wen Kaishan heard this, turned his head to look at Tang Mu, then shook his head: "Have you practiced Peking Opera before?"

Tang Mu smiled wryly: "I haven't had any professional training, but Wen Ya occasionally taught me a little bit."

When she was in Xiangjiang, Wen Ya told Tang Mu that her father was very strict and demanding in Beijing opera, so Tang Mu begged Wen Ya to teach him some basic things first, so that after going there, he would not be smeared.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be reprimanded by the old man.

After Tang Mu finished speaking, Wen Kaishan curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "With her level, what can she teach? When she was asked to work hard, she had to go to sing."

Wen Kaishan is still brooding about his daughter's abandonment of Peking Opera back then, and he naturally does not approve of his daughter's level of Peking Opera.

Tang Mu suddenly didn't know how to answer. In fact, he thought that Wen Ya's Peking Opera was pretty good, but she couldn't say anything. In the end, she could only perfunctory it with a smile, and then lay down and basked in the sun.

But just 2 minutes after the two of them basked in the sun like this, Wen Kaishan suddenly stood up from the reclining chair: "The weather is so good today, it's a pity not to do something, if you want to practice Peking Opera, why wait for the program crew to come After that, I will teach you now, walk away..."

Wen Kaishan is very serious about things. He not only regards "Dingluo Dongdong Choking" as a program, but also regards it as a cause to promote Peking Opera and wants to do the best in this cause.

Since time is tight, he feels it is necessary to prepare in advance.

After Tang Mu heard this, he complained secretly. He felt that what his wife said was true. As an old man, he cared too much about Beijing opera, but this was probably too strict.

It's hard for me to enjoy a different life, but I just basked in the sun for 2 minutes, and now I'm going to work?
If I had known earlier, I would have stayed in Xiangjiang for one more day.

Facing the request of my father-in-law, how can I refuse?
There was no other way, Tang Mu had no choice but to stand up and follow Wen Kaishan to learn some relatively basic singing styles of Peking Opera. Wen Ya had taught him these things, but when Wen Kaishan asked him to try them first, his singing styles were not recognized by Wen Kaishan.

"Bad, too bad, not as good as a six-year-old child."

Tang Mu's cheeks were slightly red, and he hadn't studied systematically, how could he be so good?
Wen Kaishan waved his hand: "Follow me and learn..."

As soon as I said something, Luo Qingshan suddenly came out of the room: "Xiao Mu came back after a long time, so you can't let them rest and learn something. After the people from the program group come tomorrow, go to your club to learn Go, don't disturb my rest."

Naturally, Luo Qingshan was not resting for himself, but for Tang Mu to rest well. After all, he just came back, so it would make people feel uncomfortable to study directly like this.

After being yelled at by Luo Qingshan, Wen Kaishan curled his lips angrily: "Huh, I'm so much in charge, I thought I really wanted to teach, I won't teach, I won't teach, I'll go play with my old friends..."

Wen Kaishan found a step and left, Luo Qingshan smiled, and then said to Tang Mu: "It's not easy for you to come here, just have fun everywhere..."

(End of this chapter)