son is a monster

In the huge palace, the dazzling glazed lamps were shining brightly. Qin Sheng walked slowly inside. The blanket on the ground was scarlet in color. He is not used to it, almost thinking that he will not be able to walk. In fact, he is also a person who has walked the red carpet, but this time he is extra thick.

Qin Sheng was a little surprised at his situation. This was a strange place. He could be sure that he had never been here before. He couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, but found that the scene in front of him hadn't changed at all. The red carpet stretched deep into the palace. And then, Qin Sheng moved towards the door, looking at the surrounding buildings curiously. He felt that he must be dreaming, and such a place would only appear in a dream. He also took a trip to the palace. no.

Pushing open the red door inlaid with gold, there is a magnificent hall inside. The tall and bright building makes people feel a strange sense of oppression. Qin Sheng took a step forward, and suddenly heard someone yelling loudly to stop, but saw An old man with a white beard appeared in the middle of the originally empty imperial court, dressed in traditional western court clothes, and raised his eyebrows at him, as if he had done something unforgivable.

Before Qin Sheng could speak, a lot of people wearing strange costumes suddenly appeared around him. They were ancient Chinese costumes, modern ones, and foreign ones. Everything he could think of could be seen here. The old man with the white beard stared at him. Eyes shouted: "You poor slave, why are you here now, do you still want my king to wait for you!"

"Slave...slave, who are you calling?" Qin Sheng couldn't help but black lines. A man suddenly appeared on the high throne, wearing a black suit, with his legs crossed and a crown on his head. He could not see his eyes clearly, only the coercion made him almost unable to lift his head.

Qin Sheng wanted to look up at the person on the throne, but he heard the guy with the white beard yelling loudly: "You dare to look directly at my emperor, you are so damned, don't kneel down! Kneel down!" The voice made him take a step back, and before he could stand still, several men rushed over, all of them were wearing Chinese tunic suits with half their heads bare, surrounded him fiercely, and shouted: "Kneel down, kneel down!" Get down, kneel..."

The voice of yelling to kneel did not go away, Qin Sheng angrily pushed the people around him, and shouted: "I don't kneel." The man who woke up suddenly gasped for breath, reached out and touched his forehead, All in cold sweat, cursing Guang Tianyu in his heart, would he have such a nightmare if he hadn't been alarmist and heard about his allegiance?

The man who was finally out of breath suddenly lay down, but found that something was wrong. Usually, Qin Ming is very sticky, and he must have hugged his arms or rested on his chest when he slept. Why didn't he see anyone at this time? He started to do it again suddenly, but saw his good son was falling down under the bed, his eyes were already foggy.

Qin Sheng felt very embarrassed. He probably threw the sleeping child out just now as a nightmare. He quickly crawled over to help the child up, and he was relieved when he saw that there were no injuries on his body. He kissed the little guy very sorry. On the forehead, comfortingly said: "I'm sorry Mingming, Dad had a nightmare, it wasn't intentional, Mingming don't cry, okay?"

Qin Ming pursed his lips aggrievedly. Of course he didn't suffer from the fall. Regardless of his white and tender skin, in fact, even if he hit him hard, he might not be able to hurt him. When his father was the person he hated the most, he used It's okay to smash the wine bottle, and pretending to be so wronged now is just for the comfort of the man.

Sure enough, when he saw his mouth raised in aggrieved way, Qin Sheng felt even more distressed. He stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, checked him carefully, and was relieved to make sure that there were no injuries, and squeezed the little guy's Cheek said: "I'm sorry, Dad will make you whatever Ming Ming wants to eat today, okay, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Qin Ming's eyes, he stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck and climbed up, gave the man a big kiss on the cheek, and then said in a tender voice: "Don't leave me behind." Qin Sheng only thought that he Feeling insecure, he pinched his little nose behind him and said, "Okay, if Dad dares to throw it away in the future, Mingming will hit Dad, okay?"

Qin Ming turned his head to look at the smiling man, and muttered, "I'm not going to hit him. Mingming will catch it himself, so that Dad won't lose it." Followed him to the bathroom, while promising to cook an extra egg for the child's breakfast later.

When Guang Tianyu saw the eight o'clock event sign again, he suddenly felt that his life was affected by those two fathers and sons. He went to bed early and woke up early, which was comparable to human beings in the last century, but the man who smelled the smell of food was still Get up obediently, while talking about Qin Sheng's cooking skills can almost catch up with his singing, while walking leisurely to the dining table, the child is coming out with a porcelain bowl containing eggs at this time, seeing him immediately Become like a little hedgehog.

Guang Tianyu grinned, reached out and grabbed a poached egg from his bowl quickly, but was quickly avoided by the child, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, although he knew that the child was also a supernatural person, but so The little guy was able to avoid him. Although his supernatural ability was not a physical skill, it had been practiced for decades.

After a while, the staring eyes of the two were interrupted. Qin Sheng came out with the porridge, saw the child still standing at the kitchen door and said with a smile: "Mingming, please sit down, Tianyu, you are up too , just in time for breakfast, I made fish porridge today, eat more if you like."

Guang Tianyu watched with a smile as the child withdrew his sharpness, sat down obediently at the table like a docile puppy, let Qin Sheng put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, and surrounded him with a mask he got from somewhere. The small bib that came out, in fact, Qin Ming didn't need such a thing at all, but Qin Sheng saw it in the building yesterday and thought it was cute, so he insisted on buying it for him to wear.

Guang Tianyu was surprised to see that the little hedgehog had turned into a little white rabbit, and it was still a white, tender and well-behaved little white rabbit. He raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly, and took a deliciously fried poached egg in his hand. Swallow it in one bite. Suddenly, the child's eyes widened, but he turned his head and opened his mouth to Qin Sheng without any expression.

Qin Sheng smiled, stretched out his hand and cut the poached egg in half with chopsticks, then rolled it into a small ball and stuffed it into the child's mouth. She raised her cheek and said, "Okay, Dad has already fed you, and you can eat the rest yourself."

Ever since he got two pairs of chopsticks, Qin Sheng decided to let the child eat by himself, but Qin Ming always likes to let him feed him every time, and today, relying on the request of the morning, Qin Ming heard that he took the chopsticks and got together The rest generally raised their hands to feed the man, Qin Sheng glanced at Guang Tianyu, who was smiling half-smile, and swallowed it with his mouth wide open.

Guang Tianyu sneered, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart. He was a little jealous, a little envious, and a little bit looking down on such a man. How can a man who loves his sons and daughters make progress? No wonder he fell into such a situation with such a precious ability, but Even though he said that, if he didn't really like this person, he wouldn't need to think about so many things.

After breakfast, he turned to send Qin Ming to school. The father and son still kissed each other before they separated. When Qin Sheng got into the car, Guang Tianyu finally couldn't help but said: "I said your son is not young, right? Why do you keep him like a baby all day long, kissing Qinqin is not sensual."

Qin Sheng smiled indifferently: "It's because he is about to grow up, so he should pamper those who can be pampered unscrupulously, otherwise there will be no chance in the future. When he knows that he is shy and doesn't want to be kissed by his father, he will naturally be pampered." Grow up." In fact, what Qin Sheng didn't say was that the child probably didn't have the love of his parents since he was a child, so now he has been clinging to himself. If he doesn't pamper him a little bit, the child's childhood will be wasted like this.

Guang Tianyu didn't argue with him on this issue, raised his eyebrows and said: "From today onwards, you don't have time to pamper him. The album will start to be produced soon. I will take you to see Li Ge's team today. Fortunately, he himself has taken a fancy to you." , that guy is notoriously difficult to deal with in the circle, just now he called and said that he has prepared some tunes and lyrics, how about you go and have a look?"

Of course, Qin Sheng nodded. The two arrived at the meeting room without hindrance. Several people were already sitting there. Li Ge was still looking at the music score with his full beard. Seeing Qin Sheng's eyes lit up, he walked away happily. Come over, pat the man on the shoulder and say: "Qin student, you are here, come, come, meet your future composer, this is a distinguished professor of Central College, and also the chief composer of our Starlight, Confucius. "

Qin Sheng almost didn't burst out laughing. Someone dared to name such an excellent name in this era, but Li Ge said with a smile: "Mr. Confucius has a lot of research on ancient culture, and he found his name from an ancient book. The one next to him It is his apprentice Mencius, and they will be responsible for your lyrics in the future."

"Hey, Li Ge, I haven't agreed to this matter yet. This little guy is full of hype as you said. Who knows if it is real. Come on, you can ask for my song. I want to sing this song. If it’s right, I’ll compose music for you.” Confucius is a handsome man, without any of the “ancient style” in the portrait of Confucius, but there is a hint of pickiness in his eyebrows, and Mencius beside him is tall and burly Yes, it seems that it is normal for the two of them to change their identities.

Qin Sheng secretly thought that it might be the kind of score that he couldn't understand. He looked down and saw that it was, and his face turned dark immediately. He glanced at Teacher Confucius whose eyes were not eyes and eyebrows, and said: "Mr. Confucius... I can't see it." Knowing this, can I trouble you to hum a tune?"

"I don't understand, Li Ge, what's going on, you just bring an illiterate to ask me for music! Mencius, let's go, I don't have time to delay here." Confucius looked handsome but had a serious temper. He was not in a hurry either, he had all the words of Confucius, Mencius and Lao Tzu, he endured the pain with a smile, and his face looked like he was ashamed.

"Hey, Xiao Kong, why are you so angry so early in the morning? Is your Mencius not capable enough to make you dissatisfied with your desires? Do you have something to say? My piano student can't read music scores, so what's the matter? It’s a big deal, you can learn if you don’t understand, but you will never regret his voice after listening to it, can’t you still trust Li Ge’s character?” Li Ge said with a smile, Confucius finally stopped and looked at him. With Qin Sheng.

Of course, Qin Sheng knew that this was his opportunity to perform. He took a step forward and bowed and said, "Please, Teacher Confucius, please give me a chance."

Confucius listened, picked up the music score on the side and hummed it again, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is what you said, I hummed the tune, you can sing now."