Chapter 172: Chapter 3 of the Law (for the helmsman 'Nanyuanli')
"Bao'er, Mom agrees that you will participate in the competition with Dad, but before you participate, we have to make an appointment with the three chapters of the Fa!" Liang Dong said to Bao'er in a practice room in the alto. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Uh-huh......"
Bao'er nodded excitedly, she was wearing a small dress, and a pink plush hat on her head, following the little guy's movements, the hat swayed up and down.
The little guy was even more excited than Liang Dong imagined, and his delicate little face was full of anticipation. In the little one's opinion, participating in the competition with his father can not only prove that his father still loves him, but also go back to show off with his friends, killing two birds with one stone.
Well, the reason why the little guy asked to participate in the competition is not very pure.
I have to say that Liang Dong was cutely beaten by his daughter, and even his tone was a little gentler: "First point, you can't be as naughty as last time, what Sister Mengmeng can do, you have to do too!"
Thinking of the scene where he brought Bao'er to the practice room half a month ago, Liang Dong still had a little headache. When Chen Meng was studying, the little guy was making trouble on the side with nothing to do, either touching this instrument or hitting another instrument. finally controlled the little guy, but she didn't study seriously, and almost took Chen Meng to the ditch.
He didn't want Bo'er to sprout in the past, and before studying, he made a point of emphasizing that he was not allowed to make trouble.
Liang Dong felt that Bao'er was making trouble, so Bao'er didn't feel that she was not serious.
She stomped her little feet, pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "Bao'er is not naughty, Bao'er has obviously practiced as hard as Sister Mengmeng, and Dad blames Bao'er!"
This is the little princess of his own family, what else can Liang Dong say, he can only raise his hand and surrender: "Okay, good, Bao'er is the most serious, Dad believes that Bao'er will study as seriously as last time!"
Hearing this, Bao'er smiled and nodded obediently: "Bao'er will definitely study hard!"
"Dad believes in you!" After a pause, Liang Dongcai continued: "The second point is that you can't tell others about your participation in the competition with your father, and besides, if your father teaches you what songs to sing, you can't tell others!"
Liang Dong didn't know what Lin Yuanshan thought about Bao'er's participation in the competition, so in order to reduce the incident, he simply didn't tell them. When they know that the raw rice has been cooked, they will not interfere. As for the song thing, it's to avoid leaks.
The program team has an agreement with them that before the official competition, try not to disclose the content of the song, so that the audience can have more expectations. Although Liang Dong didn't care about the agreement, he would still abide by the contract that should be abided.
"Grandparents, what about your classmates at school?" asked the little guy with his head tilted.
"Don't say it!" Liang Dong directly blocked the little guy's thoughts, and after speaking, he asked uneasily: "You haven't told them yet, have you?"
Dad didn't believe him, Bao'er threw herself on Liang Dong, and said coquettishly: "Dad, you don't believe Bao'er too much, Bao'er didn't tell them that she wanted to participate in the competition with Dad!"
Bao'er didn't act like she didn't tell anyone, Liang Dong hugged the little guy directly, looked directly into her eyes, and asked, "Looking at Dad's eyes, you really didn't say anything?"
Bao'er subconsciously glanced at Liang Dong, and in his serious eyes, the little guy's eyes were a little distracted. In the end, I didn't know what to do, so I could only smirk a few times.
"Hey......
Well, Bao'er's laughter is basically self-defeating, Liang Dong rubbed his forehead speechlessly, and said, "Vanity little guy, tell Dad, who did you tell about the competition?"
Bao'er belongs to the type of things that can't be hidden, and when she encounters something happy or unhappy, she will tell her friends as soon as possible. Not to mention that Liang Dong took her to participate in the competition such a proud thing, it is not his character not to tell others.
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the little guy snapped his fingers and said, "Bao'er told Brother Yangyang, Sister Mengmeng, Classmate Haohao, Aunt Rong, grandparents, ......"
Liang Dong sighed wistfully: "I knew you couldn't keep the secret, it's been less than a day, you know what you should know and what you shouldn't know!"
Fortunately, Lin Yuanshan did not come forward to stop Bao'er from participating in the competition, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
"Hey......
What else could Bao'er say, she continued to giggle twice, and buried her little body in Liang Dong's arms.
Otherwise, how can it be said that no matter how strict the teacher is, he can't educate his own children? Bao'er was coquettish, and Liang Dong's original melancholy was gone, leaving only tenderness.
Holding Bao'er to stand up, he continued: "Forget it, you will know if you know." But you can't tell them the songs Daddy wants to teach you!"
Dad was not angry, Bao'er hurriedly nodded and said, "Dad, don't worry, Bao'er will never tell them this time, even if Mom asks Bao'er, Bao'er won't say!"
Liang Dong patted the little guy's head angrily: "If mom asks you, you can say it!"
There were five days left, and he didn't believe that Bao'er could keep it a secret, and it was very difficult for the little guy to keep it a secret.
After sighing with emotion, he said seriously: "If you want to sing, you must first practice qi." Sister Mengmeng taught you how to practice qi last time, do you remember?"
Bao'er nodded proudly: "Of course I remember, Bao'er is the smartest!"
"Just remember, now practice it for Daddy!" He needs to understand Bao'er's basic skills before he can prescribe the right medicine. Everyone can sing, but not everyone is a professional singer, and the gap lies in the basic skills.
After Liang Dong finished speaking, Bao'er stood still and showed a breathing technique in front of him. The simple point is to inhale and exhale, and sing a note by the way.
Bao'er has not studied music systematically, and is slightly inferior to Chen Meng. But fortunately, both of them are children, and the gap is not too obvious. The two children are too young, even if they have learned singing skills, there will not be much difference in breath.
Maybe she feels the pressure from Chen Meng, or maybe she wants to express herself, Bao'er is very serious when practicing. At least it's much better than last time, looking at Bao'er who is practicing seriously, Liang Dong is full of relief.
This kind of relief is the ease of dreaming of having an heir, and it is also the joy of seeing the child grow up. For the first time in his many years of teaching, this sentiment had never been present.
In any case, the mentality of teaching students is very different from teaching daughters.
Bao'er is not very good at using breath, and sometimes if she is a little impatient, her little face will be red. After a few minutes, the little face was covered with sweat, but the little guy was in a good mood and did not give up halfway.
"Daddy, how is Bao'er singing?" asked the little guy with an expectant look on his face after singing.
Ever since he saw Liang Dong praising Chen Meng on TV, the little guy has always hoped that Liang Dong could praise her once. Because of little vanity, but also because I don't want to lose my father's love.
What else could Liang Dong say, he hurriedly picked up the towel in a hurry, wiped the sweat off Bao'er's face, and said exaggeratedly: "Bao'er sings so well, it is the most beautiful voice Dad has ever heard." ā
For the compliment, the little guy didn't know how to be modest, raised his little head, and said proudly: "Hehe, Bao'er also thinks it's good, Bao'er sings much better than Sister Mengmeng!"
"Yes, yes, our Bao'er sings the best, even better than Dad. You continue to contact first, and Dad will teach you a new song later!" Liang Dong can only coax the little guy now, lest she be jealous again.
This time, Bao'er was not proud, but said seriously: "Dad sings better than Bao'er, Dad is the best!"
In her little heart, her father should be the most powerful person in the world.
Liang Dong was stunned for a moment, his heart couldn't help but be filled with tenderness, and he hugged the little guy and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Bao'er is also powerful, as powerful as Dad!"
The little guy smiled sweetly, rubbed his little head against Liang Dong's forehead, and his eyes were full of sweetness.