Chapter 570: The Child's Idol

After blowing on the mountain for most of the day, Wen Jing really caught a cold, and she kept sneezing in the car. Qiao Nan took the opportunity to invite credit: "It's still your man who has a vision and didn't let you take the child there, if you are blown cold, I will be busy with this vacation." ”

Wen Jing beat him a few times, and he once again solemnly emphasized that she was honest if she didn't get in the way of the driver. This man was still affectionately towards his ex-girlfriend just now, and he was gagging in the blink of an eye. But Wen Jing thinks this is a good phenomenon, at least it shows that what he said is true - only keep the old things in his heart, and live with her wholeheartedly in the future.

During the Chinese New Year, Wei Chenglin frequently appeared in front of various cameras, and the whole family sat around watching TV, so it was natural to comment on him. A very familiar person suddenly appeared on TV and became a star, and the people around him would feel more or less unaccustomed. Jolene was used to seeing his performances, but she didn't notice anything. It's Qiao Nan's guy, who repeats repeatedly: "Oh, Wei Chenglin is out of breath, and he is no longer a child who is scared by dogs and runs around the street." ”

Li Lanzhi said that the No. 2 Middle School was a group of schools that attached great importance to special students very early, and at the beginning it was mainly art students, because they had a greater grasp of the entrance examination to prestigious schools. But after Wei Chenglin became famous, there were more people studying vocal music all of a sudden. Teenage children, who doesn't have a dream of stardom? For them, the senior Wei Chenglin is a very good idol.

Wei Chenglin was born as a composer, but his singing skills are also very good. When he closed his eyes and pulled his neck to soar a high note, Qiao Nan commented: "Ah, Wei Chenglin can also sing such a constipation face, it seems that he does sing well." ”

Jolene glared angrily and grabbed her brother's ear so that he could hear clearly: "What kind of constipated face? That's not doing a good job of expression management! ”

"Let go of your hand, don't provoke me!" Qiao Nan rubbed his red ears and said, "You star-chasers have a lot to say!

Both of them have grown up, but they should still quarrel or quarrel, and they should do it like they should do it, and the adults are not surprised, but the children think it is novel, so Qiao Bowen climbed on his father's back and pulled his ears with a grin. Qiao Nan kicked her sister's leg: "It's all because you, the aunt, didn't do a good job, and the children were all taught badly by you!"

Jolene ignored him and continued to watch TV. Wei Chenglin said a long time ago that he didn't want to participate in variety shows, and those "pure" music programs in the eyes of the audience also didn't want to participate. But when people are floating in the rivers and lakes, there are times when he can't refuse. Every time he appears, he pretends to be natural, but he still doesn't fit in with the show.

For example, the host was serious and sensational, saying that he was born poor and suffered a lot during his study in the United States, and he said without thinking: "Hardship? If you want to succeed, you must endure hardships in every industry." But my family suffered more, especially my grandmother, who took out the coffin book for me to study abroad. Compared with the elderly, I really didn't suffer much. ”

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Wei Chenglin will not sell miserably, and the host will fail to sensationalize. There is also a link to let these young singers introduce their idols, most of the others are selling face to the old-timers present, saying that they have embarked on the road of the music world under their influence, Wei Chenglin still said very straightforwardly: "At each stage of life, there must be different idols." Since last year, my idol has become Ha Hyun Woo. Even if you look at the whole of Asia, he can be regarded as a top singer. ”

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Others didn't understand, but Wei Chenglin suddenly opened the conversation box and became excited: "If you want to say the purity of his voice, he can't rank first; He's not the prince of traditional love songs, nor is he a rock singer who became famous by screaming. His original tone and falsetto are very powerful, just a few seconds, but it does not give people any abrupt feeling, which is very rare. ”

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The host could only smile awkwardly and politely, and the others laughed as well. Wei Chenglin didn't expect that he just said his truest thoughts, but he was sprayed by others as "the strongest pretending criminal in history".

Wen Jing, who likes music, didn't know who Wei Chenglin was talking about, and she only had a little understanding after Baidu. Jolene didn't know the singer either, and she didn't know much about the real singers except for a few popular idol groups.

Wei Chenglin was obviously excluded, and Qiao Lin said indignantly: "Wei Chenglin doesn't just play games, he has high requirements for himself! He spends a lot of time studying foreign singers, and he never disdains plagiarism." He has to go abroad for further study every year, so his singing skills are getting better and better. Even if he is a niche singer, he is also a treasure, but others say that he pretends to be X, which is really unreasonable. ”

She said a lot, only to find that her family members were looking at her quietly, Qiao Nan knocked her on the head: "We didn't say anything, but you said a lot for Wei Chenglin." ”

"I'm roaring when I see injustice!"

Wei Chenglin has a few songs that are quite popular, and Qiao Bowen has learned them all. Wen Jing joked with him: "When you grow up, like this uncle, become a big singer!"

Qiao Bowen shook his head, he may have forgotten his dream of becoming an astronaut for a while, but the person he admires most at this stage is still his father. Since his father returned to his hometown, he has preferred to play with his father.

As soon as a ski resort opened in Hong Kong City, Qiao Nan took his son to ski. Jolene didn't know that her brother also had the skill of skiing. Qiao Nan said that he hadn't skated for a long time, and his skills were rusty, but it was still okay to teach children.

There is a gentle dirt slope outside the ski slope for beginners. Qiao Bowen had never skied in the snow, and he was very excited as soon as he entered the ski resort, but when he changed into skis and stood on the dirt slope, he was so frightened that his legs couldn't stop shaking and even cried.

Qiao Nan was very anxious, but he didn't reprimand his son, but said patiently: "Even if you fall on the snow, you don't have to be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all." You do what Dad said, bend your knees a little, lean forward, slide slowly, and you won't fall. Daddy is right in front of you to protect you, okay?"

To put it mildly, Qiao Bowen finally promised his father that he wanted to be a brave man, and took the first step tremblingly. Dad didn't tell him the truth, it really didn't hurt, but he kept wrestling. Falling and falling became addictive, and he was able to stand longer and longer.

Qiao Nan fantasized that maybe he could take a beginner slide before dark, but he didn't expect that just sliding that small dirt slope had already taken a whole afternoon. Qiao Nan gave up his illusion and took a picture of his son sliding down a small dirt slope with his mobile phone, giving him a thumbs up.

"It's my son, and he's still athletic. Better than your little aunt, you see, you can slide down, your aunt can't get up from falling!"

Jolene was despised by her brother again, and sat down on the ground with a grunt. Qiao Nan handed her son to her, saying that she was going to go to the real slide to slide around, and asked her to help record a small video. Jolene didn't have much hope, but when she saw her brother's figure sliding down the mountain, she let out a series of exclamations.

Qiao Bowen looked straight, hugged his father's thigh, and said, "I want to be like my father!"

Even if it is a beginner ski slope, the slope is still not small, Qiao Nan has the heart to train his son, but he doesn't dare to let him take risks, so he made an appointment with him to take him down the mountain next year. Qiao Bowen readily agreed and hooked his father.

After returning home, Jobber still jumped and showed everyone the video of him skiing. After getting a round of praise, he didn't forget to praise his father: "It's still Dad who is amazing, sliding down from such a high place!"

got the adoration of his son, and Qiao Nan was also beautiful. He advised his son to be quieter, take a hot bath at night and go to bed, because the pain also has stamina, and the fall did not hurt at that time, but it will hurt for the next few days. Qiao Bowen didn't care, he fell asleep watching the video of him skiing, and he slept directly until the third pole of the sun, and he was still stunned when he was shouted by adults.

Qiao Bowen was happy to show off his father in front of the children, after skiing back, it snowed heavily in Hong Kong City, Qiao Nan asked his son, do you want to dig a snow cave to play? Qiao Bowen immediately called the two friends and went downstairs to play in the snow together.

In the elevator, Qiao Nan also took great pains to ask them to check the equipment--have they all put on their gloves and hats?

The snow in the port city could only reach his ankles, and Qiao Nan spent a long time borrowing a shovel. He piled up a piece of snow for the children, photographed the porcelain, and told them to dig it. Qiao Nan divided the work among them, some shoveled snow, some poured snow, and dug happily. It was almost lunch, and the children finally carved out a small hole for one person to climb in and out. Until lunch, they don't want to go home, and take turns fighting for control of the "snow cave".

Qiao Nan smoked a cigarette from afar and said with a smile: "What kind of snow cave is this, that is, the dog hole drilled by the puppies!"

Dad behaved well in front of the children, Qiao Bowen was full of pride, and he walked like an uncle. Qiao Nan watched from behind, often showing a fatherly smile. But when he was about to reach the door, Qiao Bowen suddenly stopped and refused to go home.

"Qiao Bowen, you are not allowed to go down to play, grandparents are waiting for us to eat!"

Qiao Bowen tugged at his clothes, his face full of anxiety: "Dad, I had a good time......

"Well, and then what?"

"Will you sneak away this time?"

…… Qiao Nan thought that his son was so young, he had already reconciled with him, and that little episode had long been forgotten, but he actually remembered it.

Qiao Nan hugged his son and said sincerely: "Don't worry, Dad swore to you that he would never leave you again." ”