son is a monster

There may really be geniuses in this world. Some people are lacking in some aspects, but God compensates them in other aspects. Even if Qin Sheng has lived two lifetimes, he is still a gentle person. Compared with those ugly words in the previous life, such direct questioning is not difficult to accept.

The people present only saw that the originally ordinary man opened up the sound of heaven. Unlike Confucius's casual humming just now, the man's voice carried the temptation to make people want to immerse himself in it forever, and the originally irritable Teacher Kong gradually became quiet. When he got down, the anger on his face slowly dissipated, and there was a trace of complexity in his eyes looking at the man.

Guang Tianyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sat on the side and listened calmly, the man likes to sing, even when he is at home, he likes to play and sing a few songs with his baby son in his arms, he usually listens to it a lot I was surprised when I heard it, but I still love to listen to it. Every time at this time, there is a feeling that I have escaped from the trouble of the supernatural power. Looking at the few people around me who are immersed in it, Guang Tianyu is sure that he is betting on the right treasure. , although this baby is a bit troublesome.

Qin Sheng was very confident when he stopped his voice. He was unsuccessful in his previous life because he had no background and ordinary appearance. Sure enough, Confucius snorted, but walked back and sat down with the music list, raised his eyebrows and said: "The voice It is very good, and it is also very distinctive in this circle, the most outstanding thing is the ability to perceive music, and now the music circle blindly pursues music to stimulate supernatural powers, but ignores the existence of music itself, which is just to make people feel happy."

Qin Sheng nodded in agreement. Even though Guang Tianyu said that he has supernatural powers, a man who has no awareness of supernatural powers still thinks that music should be enjoyed. Almost, his body in this life seems to have a wider vocal range than his previous life, and the most rare thing is that he has a light, transparent magnetic hoarseness.

Mencius, who had been following Confucius all this time without speaking, suddenly broke into a smile, but he had a bit of a taste when he smiled with a five-faced and three-faced appearance: "Very good, I think you can sing the artistic conception in my words."

Confucius, who was still picking and choosing, glanced at his apprentice, turned his head and said reluctantly: "Since even Xiaomeng thinks you are good, we can start to cooperate and try, of course, if you can't meet mine In standard terms, even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come to intercede, don’t even think about asking for my songs.”

Qin Sheng naturally thanked him with a smile, thought for a while and said: "Well, Teacher Confucius, Teacher Mencius, I still have a few songs that I made by myself. If it is possible, can you please listen to it, although it is not as good as It is the work of a master, but because I have spent my heart and soul, I don’t want him to remain in the dust.”

In fact, it is impolite for a newcomer to say such things in front of a great composer, but Qin Sheng has confidence in his own level, and he also wants to try singing his own songs. A few songs were robbed and given to other popular singers in the previous life, which later made them even more popular.

Confucius raised his eyebrows, but when he was about to speak, Mencius tugged his sleeves. The latter smiled and said, "Sing it and listen to it. If it's good, we can consider it. After all, it's just for you, and it's not for you. Suppress your musical talent, and we welcome an all-round singer in the music circle, and you must know that Teacher Kong cherishes talents the most."

Seeing that Confucius clearly snorted coldly, Qin Sheng held Mencius's big hand and sat there, thinking to himself that the relationship between the two masters and apprentices seemed really good, and at the same time took out the most confident pieces of music After singing it once, in just over ten minutes, the faces of the two people on the opposite side changed rapidly. When Qin Sheng finished singing the last piece, Confucius suddenly slapped the table, and said to Li Ge who was waiting: "What do I say?" Today's attitude is very good, so it is here waiting to see our jokes."

"You said, he can compose music and lyrics by himself, what do we two old men need to do?" Confucius slapped the table while cursing, I really don't know how his seemingly white and tender palms could make such a loud sound. Mencius quickly grabbed the man who was roaring, and said with a wry smile, "Teacher, you have to be picky if he sings badly, why don't you feel happy if he sings well?"

Confucius glared at Li Ge who was giggling, walked over and patted Qin Sheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Very good, young people have a future, but they are still close to surpassing this master. Come with me to the recording studio. I started working on your album today, and it happens that I have a box box and I don’t want to sing for those fools, so it’s better for you to do it now, Young Master Guang Er, I don’t need to worry about the money.”

Guang Tianyu nodded and smiled, but Li Ge on the side jumped up and shouted: "I said, Lao Kong, you are not doing this properly. Why did you go to record with you? Could it be that if you become a composer, you even have to take my position as a producer?" Let’s go, let’s go, I’ll take you to my treasure base, let’s discuss it carefully, it’s right to make a blockbuster.”

In the following days, Qin Sheng was as busy as a spinning top. He had to arrive at the company early in the morning every day to start the production of the album with a few tireless guys. Because of their rigorous attitude towards music, a few people were exceptional The co-productions are often nitpicking for a little flaw, and it is the large amount of funds brought by Guang Tianyu that allows them to have the opportunity to record repeatedly, otherwise they would not have the time and energy to put it anywhere.

Because the album needs to be recorded before the Chinese New Year’s Day, it can be regarded as an invitation card for that grand event. The time is getting faster and faster. While contacting various sales channels and publicity methods, Guang Tianyu also pays attention to the music. Qin Sheng, who had completely forgotten about it, had to rush to pick up and drop off his children in the dark every day, and he didn't even stop eating breakfast every day.

Qin Ming naturally knows that his father can fall asleep as soon as he is tired in bed recently. He used to wake him up every morning, but now he has to use several alarm clocks to wake up. With a smile on his face, he prepared a delicious breakfast for him. The child looked at the dark circles under the man's eyes distressedly. After thinking for a while, he secretly took his hands and feet out of the man's arms and sneaked into the kitchen.

This is the first time for Qin Ming to make breakfast by himself, and his movements are very unskilled, but at least he has watched Qin Sheng's movements many times. His memory is amazing, and he finally did not make a mistake in the steps, but he took a bite and it was clear that no man did it. It was so delicious, Qin Ming frowned, but was suddenly picked up from behind, the familiar smell made him subconsciously docile, and he let the man hug him to his chest and kiss him.

After finally waking up, Qin Sheng found that his son was not on the bed. When he came out, he saw that the little boy was just a little higher than the kitchen table, cooking porridge and cutting vegetables on a small bench. He had a serious look on his face, but he was extremely heartwarming. At that moment, Qin Sheng felt that the most important person in the world was his son. He stretched out his arms and hugged the boy and kissed him a few times. Then he said with a smile: "Mingming to Has dad prepared breakfast? My son is the best, come, let's eat together. "

The child's first breakfast was not very successful, the porridge was a bit raw, and the vegetables were cut into big and small pieces, but Qin Sheng ate it bite by bite with a smile, touched his bulging stomach with a satisfied face and smiled: "My family Mingming is too capable, I'm sorry, dad is too busy recently, did he neglect you too much?"

Holding a small spoon in his hand, Qin Ming glanced at the smiling man opposite, pouted and said, "Dad has something to do, I know, I will make up for it when I'm not busy." "Okay, wait until Dad finishes his work." For a while, I will take you out for an outing, okay? We haven't gone out for a walk since we came to Area C. If we really become stars in the future, it will be inconvenient to go out." Qin Sheng walked over with a smile and hugged the child Said with a smile in his hand, Qin Ming immediately hooked his neck in cooperation and nodded.

The man who felt that he had the most obedient son in the world was very proud. Seeing that it was still early, he carried Qin Ming to the side table and asked him about his recent college life. Qin Ming answered every sentence, obviously Not very interested in school affairs, Qin was afraid that the child's childhood experience would make him not good at getting along with others, so she couldn't help reminding: "Mingming, you have to get along well with your classmates at school, you know, but if someone bullies you, you must Come back and tell Dad."

Qin Ming nodded obediently, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. Those little kids in school are very naive, but it's still good to pass the time, the boy thought wickedly, holding on to the man's neck , I didn't feel bored listening to him talking about the things that should be paid attention to in school. I even felt that it would be better if my father could keep talking.

When Guang Tianyu walked down the stairs, he saw the two kissing father and son. The scene he hadn't seen for a long time made him twitch his lips. There was not much to go to the kitchen to get his own breakfast. He usually wakes up faster than the two When the father and son were late, Qin Sheng would always put him in the warmer to keep warm, but after searching today, he didn't find anything that could be eaten.

"Qin Sheng, where is my breakfast?" Guang Tianyu shouted outside, Qin Sheng remembered that his son was cooking today, obviously Qin Ming would not do Guang Tianyu's share, he was a little embarrassed , put down Qin Ming and walked into the kitchen, said with a smile, "I forgot, now I'll make you some noodles, this one is the fastest."

Guang Tianyu nodded noncommittally and walked out. When he went out, he saw Qin Ming sitting on the sofa in the living room and looking at him with cold eyes. If he hadn't checked the information and found out that the boy was only eight years old, he would almost have thought it was a different boy. Turning into an old monster, the boy snorted coldly and ran into the kitchen. Guang Tianyu turned around and saw him hugging the man's waist and acting coquettishly. He twitched his eyes and thought he was sleepy.