My dad is a big star

"Well, thank you teacher!"

Yu Man nodded excitedly, smiling like a flower.

"Then you should practice first, and the report performance in the afternoon will just give you a feeling." Huang Yurong raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, and then said to Hu Shuo, "Xiao Shuo, if you have nothing to do, just stay here with Xiao Shuo." Yu practiced the piano for a while, after all, you are the author, and she can communicate with you at any time if she doesn't understand anything."

"I'm going to class first, and I will leave after eating in the cafeteria at noon."

Huang Yurong confessed a few words, then turned around and walked down the steps.

"Good."

"Mom, pay attention to the steps under your feet..."

Hu Shuo's thoughtful advice.

Huang Yurong's heart warmed when she heard this, and she thought, why didn't she realize that her son-in-law is so "sensible" before!

It seems that Yun Yan is still too self-willed, Xiao Shuo is very nice, well, I have to talk about her later~!

Obviously, Hu Shuo really didn't come in vain today, and most of his plan to win over his mother-in-law has been realized.

As soon as Huang Yurong left, Yu Man sat in front of the piano and started to play impatiently. Fortunately, Hu Shuo prepared a music folder, so she didn't have to work hard to practice.

Hu Shuo found a plastic chair to sit beside and listened.

I have to say that Yu Man is really a piano genius. After playing three or four times, she almost doesn't need to read the score. A level higher than that, even the "original" author Hu Shuo was dumbfounded.

There is a difference between professional and amateur! !

Hu Shuo sighed silently in his heart.

"Brother Shuo, what do you think of my playing?"

When Yu Man finished playing the eighth time, she turned her head and asked Hu Shuo.

"Brilliant!"

Hu Shuo directly gave a thumbs up.

These two words are the simplest and rudest, but the most direct!

"If you want to say that you are amazing, you are the only one who can compose such a beautiful song." Yu Man praised with a smile.

"How many catties and taels I have, I know it!"

Hu Shuo quickly waved his hand.

"Brother Shuo, you are too modest..."

Before Yu Man finished speaking, Hu Shuo's cell phone rang suddenly, and there were two words on the caller ID: Lao Hu.

These two words hadn't appeared on Hu Shuo's cell phone for a while. He calculated that the last time Comrade Hu Shuo called him was during Chinese New Year.

"I'm going to take a call..."

Hu Shuo gestured to Yu Man with his mobile phone, then walked to the edge of the stage and connected the phone.

"Why is it so slow to answer the phone!"

After the phone was connected, Hu Xingye complained.

"Isn't this busy?" Hu Shuo replied casually.

"What you told me yesterday was serious, right?" Hu Xingye went straight to the point.

"of course."

"I don't have anything to do to make you happy!" Hu Shuo laughed.

"Okay, I'll send you a bank account number now, send me the money." Hu Xingye said bluntly.

"Okay."

Hu Shuo was not ambiguous, and responded directly. He was about to ask about the specific situation of that toy factory, and the busy tone of "beep" was already on the phone.

In the next second, I received a text message from Comrade Hu, which was a bank account number.

The old comrade who co-authored called to ask for money!

Hu Shuo flipped through the phone's address book and directly called the company's financial office: "I'm Hu Shuo, um, transfer 400 million to this account for me later!"

"That's right, it's 400 million!"

After finishing speaking, Hu Shuo hung up the phone directly. Didn't Feng Haibo borrow 500 million from Yang Yunyan by accident two days ago, and it was all in the company account, so Hu Shuo directly asked the finance to be transferred to his father.

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Chapter 76 It's Not a Coincidence

After Hu Shuo made the phone call, he found that Yu Man had continued to practice the piano.

Although the song "Dream Wedding" is nice, it gets tiresome if you listen to it too much. Hu Shuo gestured to Yu Man to go outside for a walk, and then he walked out of the auditorium.

The auditorium of the Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music is located in the center of the academy, and people from all directions will almost pass by here no matter where they go, so that the front of the auditorium is quite lively.

Especially in the small square in front of the auditorium, there are still a few students practicing voice, and many students from the art department are drawing the auditorium with their drawing boards.

Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music focuses on various majors related to music. However, as an art school, it also has other art majors, and painting is one of them.

Hu Shuo walked slowly to the small square, shuttled among the students holding their drawing boards, and watched them draw with great interest.

This should be a Chinese painting class, because their drawing boards are full of sketches, and they use pencils to depict the majestic and fashionable building in front of them.

Hu Shuo really didn't know much about painting. In his opinion, each of these students painted well, and with his eyesight, he couldn't tell who was good and who was bad.

However, when he walked behind a girl, Hu Shuo was taken aback. It was true that she was holding the drawing board, but what she drew was not the auditorium in front of her, but the blue sky, white clouds above the auditorium, and a picture flying across the sky at some point. couple of birds.

Moreover, the style of her painting is not a sketch, but a strong manga style. The blue sky and white clouds have eyes, which is very Q feeling. The few birds flying in the sky are also very interesting. The meaning of those little birds in "The Little Bird" looks very interesting.

Seeing this, Hu Shuo couldn't help but stopped behind her. At this time, the painting girl also found Hu Shuo, the "uninvited guest". She stopped the brush in her hand and turned her head to glance. It's not a new thing to watch, but the girl hates others staring at her painting, which makes her feel like her clothes are stripped and her body is exposed to others' eyes.

The girl is very thin, not tall, at most 160, maybe not yet, but that small face is delicate, with big eyes, a slightly straight nose, and a bright red mouth.

"Brother, it's impolite for you to stare at other people's paintings like this." The girl looked at Hu Shuo and said, with a little helplessness in her voice.

"I'm sorry, I just feel that you draw very well." Hu Shuo smiled apologetically.

The girl pursed her lips: "Thank you for your compliment, but your behavior will affect me."