"Huh?"

Wu Xiaotian asked, "Really, what did the teachers say in kindergarten?"

He was a little surprised to hear Bei Bei say this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These days, Bei Bei is in the kindergarten, although he has communicated with the kindergarten teachers, but what he said is about Bei Bei, as for how the kindergarten teachers said his own in front of Bei Bei, this Wu Xiaotian has not noticed yet.

Bei Bei pouted, thought for a while and said: "Well, the teachers all say that Dad is a genius, a genius artist, very outstanding in all aspects, and will definitely be more famous in the future." And Bei Bei is her father's daughter, so Bei Bei will also be a genius and famous. ”

She paused, and said confusedly: "But Dad, what is an artist!"

When Wu Xiaotian heard this, he said: "Artist, when Bei Bei grows up, you will know, she is still young, I won't talk about it for the time being." ”

"Well, so Bei Bei must work hard and become a genius too. Bei Bei nodded and said affirmatively.

"This ......"

Wu Xiaotian was a little stunned, he didn't expect the kindergarten teachers to say these things to Beibei.

Although they were all praising him, making him a little proud in his heart, these words would undoubtedly add some invisible burdens to Beibei, and these burdens were not necessary for her current age.

Moreover, the talents that Wu Xiaotian is showing now are all cultural classics from another world, if you want to catch up with or surpass him, it is estimated that you will have to have another crossing.

So he looked at Bei Bei and said patiently: "Bei Bei, you are already very smart now, as for whether you can be famous, we don't force it, Bei Bei will always be a genius in his father's heart, and he will always be the most famous." ”

"Hmm!"

Bei Bei looked at Wu Xiaotian as if he didn't understand, but still nodded.

Wu Xiaotian knocked on his bald head helplessly.

However, Wu Xiaotian and Bei Bei chatted and quickly shifted the topic to the weekend show.

Bei Bei looked curiously at the piece of paper where Wu Xiaotian had just written the lyrics, and asked, "Dad, what show are we going to perform on the weekend?"

"Sing!" Wu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Singing, but Babe can't sing!"

Bei Bei picked up the piece of paper and looked at it carefully, but of course she didn't understand anything, because she didn't know a few words yet.

"Haha......"

Wu Xiaotian laughed and said, "It's okay, Beibei, dad will teach you!"

"Uh-huh!" Bebe nodded vigorously.

"Then I'll sing it first, and then go to the place where you are needed in the middle, Beibei, just remember it!" Wu Xiaotian said again uneasily.

"Got it, Daddy!" Bebe continued to nod.

Wu Xiaotian picked up the piece of paper, put it between him and Beibei, and began to sing sentence by sentence.

"The sun winks at me,

The birds sing to me,

I'm a hard worker,

Not clingy goblin,

……

The king called me to patrol the mountains,

Grab a monk and make dinner,

The waters of this mountain stream,

Incomparably sweet,

Don't envy mandarin ducks, don't envy immortals. ”

Again!

Twice!

By the time she passed it for the third time, Bei Bei had completely followed the rhythm, memorized everything she needed to sing, and memorized it word for word.

Wu Xiaotian looked at Beibei, first surprised, and then shook his head helplessly.

Come on, he himself has the name of a genius by virtue of the memory of his previous life, and now his daughter Bei Bei is good, she doesn't need any memory, she is completely an out-and-out genius.

Such a song, although Bei Bei needs to remember the lyrics much, but for a child, it takes less than three times to remember, what is not a genius?

However, he is still happy in his heart, who doesn't like such a daughter?

"That's it!"

Wu Xiaotian nodded, and said to Bei Bei again: "Bei Bei, we are almost done practicing now, and tomorrow we will go to a professional band and recording studio, and let them play our soundtrack, then we can perform on the weekend." ”

"Hmm!" Bei Bei nodded again.

Wu Xiaotian patted his head, and he forgot again, how did Bei Bei know what a recording studio was.

So he explained: "The recording studio is where the music is made. ”

"Well, Bebe understands, it's where mom sings. Beibei's eyes lit up and she immediately spoke.

"Yes!" Wu Xiaotian said happily.

However, Bei Bei is so easy to understand, doesn't it seem that his father is too useless.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaotian felt a faint sadness.

The next day, Wu Xiaotian worked in the office during the day, and while working, he also inquired about the recording studio in Hujiang City and the place where people were soundtracked.

As it happened, one of the colleagues knew a friend who said that he was a professional recording studio and had a dedicated band to help with the soundtrack.

Wu Xiaotian was happy when he heard it, and hurriedly asked the colleague to introduce it, and then when he got off work, he went to the kindergarten to pick up Bei Bei and went straight to the goal.

It took less than half an hour for Wu Xiaotian to drive to the location of the recording studio.

He called the cell phone number given to him by the colleague, and after a while he came down alone.

Lao Yuan saw Wu Xiaotian and greeted: "Hello, may I ask if you are Mr. Wu Xiaotian, I am Sun Fei, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Wu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and shook him, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Sun, I am Wu Xiaotian, I will trouble you today! ”

"Wherever we can have a celebrity like Mr. Wu in our recording studio, it is absolutely brilliant! As for what money is not money, it is a trivial matter. Sun Fei laughed.

He was telling the truth, and he was very happy now.

Because of Wu Xiaotian's name, he has been able to see it a lot recently, and the songs he writes are also very popular. Wu Xiaotian was able to come to his recording studio today to record the song and soundtrack, if it was spread out, it would definitely be a big publicity.

Wu Xiaotian smiled.

"This is our cute Beibei, right?" Sun Fei glanced at Beibei, who was holding Wu Xiaotian's hand, and greeted him cordially: "Beibei is good!"

"Hello uncle!" replied politely.

While the three of them were talking, they walked into the house together, and saw that there were already several people inside, probably the band that sounded him tonight.

Wu Xiaotian said hello to a few people now.

These people were very happy to see that Wu Xiaotian had no popular artists and popular hosts at all.

Wu Xiaotian said with a smile: "In two days, it will be the day of the parent-child competition in the kindergarten, so I wrote a song and prepared it for the competition, but there is no soundtrack, so I have to trouble a few brothers tonight." ”

One of the band's guitarists waved his hand and said modestly: "Mr. Wu, don't be so polite, we are a few little-known bands, and it is definitely our honor to be able to score a person who is a celebrity, and even writes songs that can be on the top two on the song chart!"

"Hehe......"

Wu Xiaotian said: "Okay, I won't say anything polite, let's have a meal together after we get it done tonight!"

"Howler!"

"Okay!"

"You're so kind!"

The members of the band laughed and said.

"Okay!" Wu Xiaotian took out a few pieces of paper from his bag, which was the tune of "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountains", handed it to the leader of the band, and said: "This is a song I wrote last night, this is a tune, you can record this soundtrack today, you can see if there are any problems?"

The guitarist took it and looked at it and said in surprise, "You only did this last night?"

Wu Xiaotian said modestly: "Well, I wrote it last night, because the kindergarten is going to compete on the weekend, so it's in a hurry, please forgive me if it's not good!"

"Huh!"

When the guitarist heard this, he said, "You are being humble again, if our brothers made such a song, they would not be as obscure as this." ”

"Hehe, it's over, let's start then!" Wu Xiaotian didn't explain too much, looked at it and said.

"Alright, here we go!"

The guitarist beckoned, and several other members of the band picked up their instruments, and each of them sent a sheet music and began to score it.

One minute.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

An hour passed, and the band finally got this soundtrack ready, Wu Xiaotian listened to it roughly, and it was okay.

So he turned his head and thanked: "Very good, thank you! But can you wait a little longer for dinner, I think the environment and equipment here are very good, take this opportunity, my daughter Bei Bei and I want to practice together, this is the first time we have sung seriously." ”

"Okay, it's okay for you to take as long as you want, we're not hungry. Sun Fei said.

Members of the band, such as the guitarist, also agreed.

They also wanted to see what Wu Xiaotian's singing was like in addition to writing songs, writing books, planning programs, and being a host? Especially his daughter Bei Bei was also there, so they sat on the side and watched with great interest.

Wu Xiaotian saw that they all agreed, and said to Bei Bei again: "Bei Bei, these uncles have already recorded our soundtrack, do you remember the lyrics and rhythm of our chorus last night? Let's practice together, okay?"

Bei Bei looked at Wu Xiaotian with big eyes and said, "Dad, okay, Bei Bei remembers." ”

"Okay, let's go into the recording studio and try it?" Wu Xiaotian said.

"Hmm!"

"Okay, Mr. Wu, you guys go in, I'll help you tune outside!" Sun Feile said hehehe.

"Gotta trouble you!"

Ten minutes later, when Wu Xiaotian and Bei Bei came out of the recording studio satisfied, they saw Sun Fei and several people in the band outside with surprised faces.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem with our singing?" Wu Xiaotian asked in surprise.

Sun Fei said incoherently: "Yes, oh, no, you and your daughter Beibei sang too well. Are you sure you're singing for the first time? especially Babe, it's so good!"

"I've practiced it three times at home!" Wu Xiaotian said.

"Three times?

Sun Fei said eagerly: "Does your daughter need to enter the singing circle? In addition to running a recording studio, I also open a brokerage company, if you want, we are willing to do our best to train her." ”

What is this? Raising a baby?

Bei Bei has him, a superstar dad, and still needs to be cultivated by others?

So he politely refused: "Mr. Sun, thank you for your kindness, Bei Bei doesn't have this idea for the time being!" )