son is a monster

Because the man named Qiu Zhizhang didn't do anything too much except invite him to drink coffee, Qin Sheng just treated him as his own fan. After thinking about it, he felt much better. Does this count as coming to the future world? Afterwards, the first fan, thinking of those fans who still remembered him even though he was forced to leave the showbiz in the past, is full of longing for the current life.

This area is obviously much more prosperous than the place where he lived before. Although it is said to be close to the F area, the public security seems to be very good. At least there are no bad-looking people on the street. Qin Sheng played the violin Ming walked around, and when he saw a bookstore, he went in and bought a few books. He needed to get acquainted with this world more.

It was still early when we returned to Qiye, and the front door was not opened. Qin Sheng walked in from the back, and there was no one there except for a few waiters who were cleaning. Fortunately, they still remembered the blockbuster singer yesterday, but they did not stop him He, Qin Sheng smiled and took the child into the musical instrument room. He had long been very fond of so many musical instruments in it.

Qiye's musical instrument room is as big as a warehouse, with a space of four to five hundred square meters, but it doesn't look empty. The floor is covered with thick carpets, and it looks much better than the one in his room, probably I’m afraid I’ll bump into musical instruments. In addition to conventional musical instruments, there are also some famous musical instruments that even qin students have seen with their own eyes for the first time. It seems that although there will be many changes in music in the future, most of the musical instruments are still handed down. down.

Qin Sheng can play a lot of musical instruments. I used to pin them on these things when I was frustrated, so I am familiar with other instruments except the guitar and piano. After all, there are similarities between musical instruments. For a person with a very gifted sense of music, it is not difficult to learn. Once here, Tou Qinsheng can't even take care of the children, and his eyes shine on the whole room.

After touching the elegant cello, kissing the unique violin, stroking the elegant guqin, and looking at the resplendent saxophone, Qin Sheng only felt that he was so happy now that he could face a room full of musical instruments, although not all He would, but he felt happy when he looked at it. He didn't take a good look at it when he first came in with the supervisor, and his excitement burst out at this moment.

The child who was left out held his fists and looked coldly at the musical instruments in the room. If it wasn't for the fact that this person would feel comfortable playing the piano, he really wanted to smash everything in the room and let this person just play the piano. When he was able to look at himself, his palms suddenly hurt. The boy looked down at his hands with sharp claws, and the wounds on his palms disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ming Ming, come here." Qin Sheng finally remembered that he still had a son beside him, and turned his head to look this way. Qin Ming quickly hid his palm and walked towards that side with duckling steps , Qin Sheng smiled and hugged him in front of him and sat in front of a brand-new piano, "Ming Ming, Dad taught you how to play the piano, it sounds good." He said, holding the little hand of the boy behind his back on the piano On the ground, there was a drop of blood on the white and tender little hand. Qin Sheng frowned and checked, but he didn't find that the child's hand was injured.

"Where did you get it, Ming Ming, you should be careful not to hurt yourself in the future, you know?" Qin Sheng shook his head suspiciously, seeing that the blood beads looked fresh, but his son had no wound at all, so he could only mutter He wiped his hands with a sentence and continued to put them on the piano, taking his little short fingers to tap the piano keys, "Duo, la, mi, fa, shuo, shuo, fa, mi, la, duo, Does it sound good?"

The boy looked at his short fingers in surprise, and pressed it again earnestly. The piano really made a nice sound. Sheng frowned and looked over, but saw Bao Jia with a dark face, a delicate face twisted as if he was about to eat him, Qin Sheng thought he had not done anything to apologize to him, and continued to hold the child for a while Hit the piano every time.

"Hmph, can you play the piano? Don't break the piano stand. You won't be able to pay for it if you sell it. A pariah is a pariah. They don't know the importance of doing things!" Bao Jia walked over with his shoes clattering. Glancing up at him, he sneered, "Look at you, you're just average. You must be good at bedtime, otherwise they'd all be fascinated by it. Once you come here, you'll hook up with so many people, so you won't be afraid of your ass getting caught." It's smashed!"

Qin Sheng originally planned to just treat him as a mad dog and ignore him, but when he heard that he was scolding in front of the child, his face turned cold, and he covered the child's ears with his hands, and said coldly: "Don't you Putting my behavior on others, I can come in because of my strength, there are still children here, and don't talk about untouchables all day long, Mingming and I are both documented people, so we care about identity , it’s not that you don’t even have any documents!”

One sentence instantly made Baojia's whole face flush red with anger. He was born as a child of a prostitute in District F. He didn't even know who his father was, but because of his delicate face that was comparable to a nobleman , was raised by the boss of District F as a money-making tool. When he was a child, he tried his best to teach him some things that could be used to please the rich and powerful. Later, he was given as a gift to the current boss. Yu Chengxiang has no interest in him, but seeing him He sang well, so he stayed. The people who work here are all selected from the F area, and they are also slaves that Yu Chengxiang bought because of the trouble of personnel turnover. He is the only one who came out of the same place, but at least he did not sign the contract of sale. Yes, of course I look up to myself.

When Qin Sheng first arrived, he felt that his status was threatened. The boss had never been so kind to him before. Later, his singing gave him a fatal blow. Then Boss Qiu, who was quite interested in him, unexpectedly When he heard him talking about his identity, Bao Jia was already furious, and immediately sneered: "So what if I don't have one, at least now I am the house number of Qiye, and it will be a matter of time before I get an identity certificate." matter."

"It's you, with a dumb son, you really think you are someone." Baojia smiled coldly, and glanced at the child sitting in the man's arms and staring at him. The half-grown child's fierce eyes actually made him back away. One step later, Qin Sheng didn't notice his abnormality, he just pinched the child's little ear and said, "Mingming, don't listen to what this lunatic says, or you will become a lunatic too. Really, what is this world like?" There are all the best.”

This Baojia reminded him of the so-called senior in his previous life, who insisted on occupying the position without strength. so miserable.Thinking of bad memories, Qin Sheng naturally wouldn't give him a good look.

"Baojia!" Suddenly, a voice called out to the young man who was about to explode in anger, and the supervisor cast a cold glance at the ugly-faced person. A smile came on, "I heard Qin Sheng's guitar yesterday and thought it was good. Do you know how to play the piano? This is a master-level instrument, and there are not many people who can play it in the entire Chinese-speaking mainland."

"Cut, pretend, just press it like this, who can't do it, supervisor, you can't be partial, if you break the instrument, who will accompany you, hmph, is it different for the boss to bring?" Bao Jia said mockingly , Qin Sheng's face turned cold, and he put the child on the side to do it, put his fingers on the piano, and said coldly, "Then let you see, whether I really know it or not."

A simple piece of music called "To Alice" has been played by everyone in modern times, but Qin Sheng actually likes this song very much. The ridicule turned into shock. Although the words of the supervisor just now were a bit exaggerated, few people really know this kind of instrument, but the person in front of him seems to be playing the most familiar instrument, which makes people involuntarily immersed in it.

The supervisor looked at the ten fingers that seemed to be flying up on the keys, and the slender and white fingers became more and more clear against the black and white keys. At this moment, he wondered if this person was really found by the boss casually on the street. When did the Chinese-speaking mainland become a place full of musicians?

Qin Ming turned his head to look at the man playing the piano beside him. At this time, the man was very serious, as if he had nothing but the piano in front of his eyes. That kind of intoxication made him a little jealous, even though the sound of the piano made him Feeling very comfortable, the boy still reached out and grabbed the man's arm to prevent him from continuing to bounce.

The supervisor woke up suddenly, looked at the man with more inquisitive eyes, sighed and said lightly: "Qin Sheng really lives up to his name, if anyone can say something bad about your song, it is that person himself. Appreciative ability, let's use the piano for work tonight, I will have someone move out later."

Qin Sheng nodded and didn't say anything, just gave Bao Jia a light glance, the latter walked out the door with a livid face and a cold snort, the supervisor nodded and smiled at him and also walked out, Qin Sheng sighed, squeezed He pinched the tip of the child's nose and said, "Brat, why did you interrupt me from playing the piano just now? In the future, remember that when Dad is playing the piano, he should sit obediently on the side, and even if he has something to say, he has to wait for Dad to play a song." It's over, do you remember?"

Without further ado, the child reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, Qin Sheng smiled and touched his head, but felt that what he said was too harsh, so he could only pat him on the back and said, "Dad is not blaming you, But being interrupted while playing the piano is really unpleasant, Mingming is a good boy, so remember not to interrupt others, you know?" After speaking, regardless of whether the child listened or not, he held his cheek and kissed him, In exchange for his son to continue acting like a spoiled child.