My daughter is so annoying

"Mission Details: Hold a father-daughter concert."

"Task requirements: Qingqing must perform three songs at the concert, and the time limit for this task is two months."

"Mission reward: 500 points, 1 chance to draw prizes in the talent pool."

Father-daughter concert.

How could such a task suddenly appear.

Fang Cheng frowned, thinking for a long time but didn't think of the reason.

This task...is a bit difficult.

There was no preparation at all, and the time limit was two months. The worst part was that Qingqing was asked to play three times.

But the rewards are very attractive, not to mention the chances of drawing prizes in the talent pool, just 500 points, which is very impressive.

The last time I spent only 100 points in exchange for an ice jade pendant worth tens of millions. I don't know how good the deal is.

Fang Cheng thought for a long time, but still wanted to wait for Qingqing and Xiao Yuer to come back and ask their opinions. If Qingqing really wanted to be a singer in the future, then she would do this task. If she didn't want to now, then just pretend she didn't see this task.

……

evening.

Lin Shengnan took Qingqing and Xiao Yuer home.

As usual, Fang Cheng was practicing outside while the two girls were doing their homework, and Yang Yueyue took the little guy to play in the yard.

When it was getting dark, Yang Yueyue went to the kitchen to cook. Fang Cheng sat on the sofa with Mingming in his arms, glanced at Qingqing, then at Xiaoyuer, and finally asked, "Qingqing, Xiaoyuer , Dad asked you something."

"what?"

"What is your dream now?"

Qingqing didn't even think about it, and said directly, "Be a celebrity singer."

"What about you, little fish?"

After Qingqing and Xiaoyuer entered puberty, their voices changed a bit. Qingqing's voice became a little more mature, but Xiaoyuer still had a soft-spoken loli voice.

Xiao Yu'er thought for a while and said, "I want to keep a lot of pets, just like a pet shop."

After Fang Cheng listened, he asked again with a smile: "Qingqing, Dad is fine at home and wants to hold a concert in Shanghai. Do you want to sing on stage with Dad?"

Just finished speaking.

Qingqing stood up directly from the sofa: "I want to!

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Okay, then Dad will write you two songs, and then we will sing together."

"it is good."

Fang Cheng didn't know why Qingqing was so excited. After talking about this matter, he was so happy that he didn't even bother to sit down and watch TV.

Fang Cheng rubbed Xiao Yu'er's head again: "Your dream father will also support it, and he will open a pet shop for you after you graduate."

"Thank you dad."

Seeing the two older sisters talking and laughing with Papa, the little guy also ran over and stuck to Fang Cheng's side.

Fang Cheng asked again: "Obviously, what do you want to do in the future?"

The little guy raised his hand, looked at the sky, and said in a childish voice, "Hit... hit... the big plane."

"Hit you on the head."

In the kitchen, Yang Yueyue heard that Fang Cheng was so fierce to her son, and rushed out with a spatula: "Why are you making such a loud noise, how old is he, just yell at him, do you still want to eat?"

"Honey, calm down, calm down, I'm just playing with the kids."

Yang Yueyue gave Fang Cheng a blank look, and beckoned, "Obviously, come to Mom, we'll ignore that bad dad."

After Yang Yueyue took Mingming away, Qingqing leaned on Fang Cheng's shoulder and asked, "Father, what song did you write for me?"

"There are three songs in total, one is llooyou that you know, the other is the English song "baby" that was not sold at the last charity show, and the third song is not ready yet, but it won't be long before I can write it. good."

Qingqing hugged Fang Cheng's arm and said affectionately, "Father, you are the best."

"That's not."

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Chapter 234 The concert that blows up the audience

Both Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er knew the song "ilooyou" by heart, so there was no need for rehearsal.

As for "baby" is an English song, last time Fangcheng sold it at a charity auction and it didn't sell out, so it stayed there all the time, and didn't sing it to the singers of Chenghai Entertainment, and now I leave it to my daughter The best, after all, this song is also a divine comedy in that world.

As for the third song, of course, Fang Cheng had to choose something simpler. After all, baby is an English song. Although Qingqing's English scores have always been good, and she often teaches foreign classes online on weekends, Qingqing's age is definitely not good at learning. Easy, it's best that I can participate in this third song myself. If Qingqing is not familiar with it, I can help Qingqing like I helped Guo Qilin last time.

Fang Cheng thought for a long time, and finally chose "Daddy" which is suitable for the duet of father and daughter

In a blink of an eye, it's the weekend.

After breakfast, the father and daughter went to the recording room together.

Fang Cheng turned on all the equipment, took the microphone to test the sound, and said: "This song was not in this tune before, and Dad tuned it for you again. Now you can sing it without any problem. As for the rap in the middle, I will I have already called your Uncle Jiang, who is my father's Xiao Jiang Xiaohai, he will come to sing for you during the concert, can you read the lyrics fluently?"

"No problem, I can almost write off the script."

Fang Cheng pinched Qingqing's fair cheeks and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you that you can't study during class time?"

"I didn't. I learned it in my spare time and at night."

Fang Cheng tuned out the prepared accompaniment, handed a microphone to Qingqing and said, "Then dad will sing it first, you memorize it, and then we will do it section by section."

"it is good."

Fang Cheng played the accompaniment and began to sing.

Qingqing's eyes lighted up when she heard it, it turned out that...watching her father sing from a close distance...that's how it feels.

Although Fang Cheng is not young and is not suitable for this kind of youthful songs, at least he will not go out of tune, so there is nothing wrong with a song.