Xiaofan Town is a small town in Qingzhou SN District, Quai Khe Province.

There is only one school in the town, and the name is not so much, it is simple and clear, it is called Xiaofan Town School.

The school is not big, but it has kindergarten, preschool, primary school, and junior high school.

Li Qing's father, Li Zhaohao, is a music teacher at this school, and he has classes in all three grades of junior high school. Thanks to his status as a teacher, Li Zhaohao was assigned a room in the faculty dormitory.

The house is not big, only a few dozen square meters, the room and the kitchen are next to each other, only separated by a curtain, the conditions are very simple, and two people live in a crowded.

As soon as school ended, Li Qing and the others were almost gone, and then they went home.

Xiaofan Town School is not large, and the distance from the classroom to the home is only more than 100 meters.

Although Li Qing can't see things, he has walked a lot on this road, so it is still okay to be cautious.

On the way, passing by a basketball court, there are students playing, Li Qing can hear the sound of them running, the continuous sound of the basketball hitting iron, and the cheers from the hole in the net.

Li Qing was a little envious in his heart, he was completely blind at the age of four, his impression of the world was basically blurred, and he didn't even remember what his father looked like. He couldn't imagine what it would be like for a basketball hole to go through the net, he just knew from the book that it was a very intoxicating moment.

Bang.

Just as he was thinking about it, a basketball flew over and smashed right on his head.

He screamed in pain and nearly fell to the ground.

He is too thin, less than 1.7 meters tall, less than 90 pounds in weight, just like a hemp pole.

A few people laughed out loud when they saw this scene, but there was not much malice.

The people who played basketball hurriedly gathered around, asked him if he was injured, and apologized to him.

People who often play on the court know that he is the son of a school teacher, so everyone does not bully him because he is blind. Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't hate it yet, otherwise the identity of the teacher's son may not be of much use.

"It's fine." Li Qing waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

So everyone went back to the court and continued to play.

Bang bang.

Listening to the sound of the basketball hitting the floor, his heart pounded as well.

Back home, his father was cooking dinner in the kitchen, Li Qing took a deep breath of aroma, only to feel that the fatigue of the whole day had been dispelled a lot, and sleeping in the classroom was still not as comfortable as at home.

"Dad." He shouted.

"Qingzai is back, take a rest, and get ready to eat." Father Li poked his head out of the kitchen and said.

Not long after, Li's father, who was wearing an apron, brought the dishes to the table.

"Dinner." Father Li served Li Qing a meal, and then his own, and then sat down and announced that it was time to eat.

Sandwiched a few pieces of meat into Li Qing's bowl, and Li's father asked, "Nothing happened today, right?" ”

Li Qing shook his head, knowing what his father was worried about, some people used to see him as blind and often made small moves to tease him, but later his father knew about it and personally found the principal to solve the matter.

Although the matter was resolved, it was clear that my father was still not at ease.

"It's okay." Father Li is not a person of many words, and after asking a few questions, the two sides fell silent, and only the sound of eating remained.

"Dad." After eating almost full, Li Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Father Li was still chewing slowly.

"I signed up for the New Year's party."

Father Li stopped eating and looked at him in surprise: "Why did you think of participating in this?" ”

Li Qing scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "I just thought about it suddenly." ”

"What show to sign up for?" Li's father took a green vegetable and sent it to his mouth.

"Uh...... Sing. ”

"Oh, chorus?"

"It's not." Li Qing licked her lips, "Solo." ”

"Oh, what are you singing?"

"A song I wrote myself."

Father Li put down the dishes and chopsticks and stared at him: "When will you write songs?" ”

Li Qing's face was slightly red, and he whispered, "I want to try." ”

Father Li said: "I've heard all the ones you wrote before, which one is it?" ”

As soon as he mentioned those songs, Li Qing's face turned even redder, since so many good songs appeared in his mind, he was more self-aware, and the songs he wrote before couldn't be listened to at all.

So, he hurriedly said: "No, it's not those, it's a new song I wrote." ”

"Oh, new song." Father Li raised his eyebrows, "Hmph." ”

Li Qing didn't dare to refuse, and was just about to open his voice, when Li's father suddenly interrupted: "Wait." ”

Li Qing didn't know why, and Li's father got up and left.

After a while, Father Li came back and stuffed a guitar into his arms: "Use it." ”

Li Qing took the guitar, played a few notes, and after confirming that there was no problem, he began to play the prelude.

Father Li nodded slightly, this prelude is okay, much better than the previous one.

The prelude was very short, Li Qing closed his eyes, finished his emotions, and began to sing.

"Standing on the windy rooftop, you can see the sky."

"This lonely city."

Just the first two lines of the main song came out, and Father Li was completely stunned. This......

It's so good, isn't it?

Is this still my son......

After singing a song, the aftermath has not dispersed for a long time.

Father Li's body trembled slightly, and he was still immersed in a strong shock and couldn't extricate himself.

He looked up and down, carefully looking at the young man holding the guitar opposite, not even letting go of every mole on his face.

"What's this song called?" He asked.

"To My Future Self." Li Qing replied carefully, this was the first time he sang this song in front of people, and he couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

"Okay." Father Li praised, "This is a good name." ”

Li Qing heard that his father's tone was not as stern as before, and boldly asked, "Dad, how am I singing?" ”

"The song is a good song, but the level of the person who sings it is not hot enough." Father Li commented unceremoniously.

"I see." Li Qing was a little lost, and asked humbly, "Can you tell me what the problem is?" ”

"It's still an old problem, the breath is not stable enough." Father Li said, "Your singing skills still need to be improved." ”

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work......" Li Qing always hoped to be affirmed by his father, but he didn't expect that he could write such a good song, but he still couldn't.

Of course he knows that he can't sing well, but what can he do, he has never stopped training, but his body is still too weak to support too difficult singing.

Unless your body can get stronger, maybe it will be better.

"It's good enough."

A pair of large broad hands pressed on his shoulders, and a deep and powerful voice came from overhead: "I hope to see the day you shine on stage." ”

Li Qing looked up in amazement, and there was only darkness in his sight.

Father......

His heart was warm.

Gritting his teeth, his fists clenching.

But I don't want to settle!

I will definitely be better, and one day, I will impress you.