The weather in Seoul in August is unbearably hot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoLiving in a peninsular country where several monsoons rage, there are several times a year when the sea backs up, which is a huge test for everyone's skin.

The sun looks aggressive early in the morning, and when I get up early in the morning, I start to make noise, which is annoying. The courtyard of the Xu family, like the outside, is full of greenery. The ginkgo trees in the small courtyard, with their lush foliage, block out most of the warm sunlight that wants to sneak into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xu Canhao and his parents were eating breakfast at the living room table. Continuing the habit of his previous life--- the first thing he does when he gets up every day is to turn on the music. Slowly, the parents also got used to getting up to the sound of music every day. And the first person to wake up at home must be Xiao Canhao, who exercises rain or shine every morning.

Xu's father and mother are witnessing their son's earth-shaking changes every day, and they are both happy and worried about this: far beyond their peers, and sometimes even more mature and stable than an adult, no matter how they do things or how they behave. He has perseverance, is very enthusiastic about doing everything, never needs his parents to worry about his studies, he takes the initiative to learn a lot of things, and does not give himself a little free time, which is the only thing where the two of them feel worried.

"Chanhao, it's been so long since you had a holiday, and this weekend, Dad will take you to Nanshan Park to play, huh?" Dad Xu looked at Xu Canhao, who was eating toast opposite, and felt helpless. This kid doesn't like to eat Korean food, and he has come up with a lot of truths. What nutrient intake is not enough, unbalanced, and does not help him much when he is in the development stage, etc. Moreover, the dead boy is also very mouthful, and he can judge any dish, I really don't know how to put so many messy things in the little brain. Thinking of this, Dad Xu shook his head with a wry smile speechlessly.

"Son, go with your father. Mom is going to your Aunt Jihyo's house with Little Pearl to help. I haven't been out in Seoul for a long time. Ask your dad to take you to something delicious! Mother Xu said to Xiao Chanhao while feeding Xiao Zhuxian food.

"Pearls too!" Xiao Zhuxian, who had just turned five, screamed in a milky voice with two pigtails on her head.

Mother Xu scraped her daughter's Xiaoqiong nose with her fingers and said, "Not today, my mother has promised you Aunt Zhixiao to help her take care of your little brother." Moreover, our little pearl is still too young to eat those things. ”

"But, I'm going to the gym today." Xu Canhao stuffed the rest of the toast into his mouth in two times, said vaguely, and then poured two large mouthfuls of milk. "I'm done, please use it slowly." After that, I picked up the schoolbag on the ground and went out.

"Ah, stinky boy, stop!" Seeing that he was about to escape, Xu's father stood up and called his son to stop. Feigned anger and glared at him. How do you think that Xu Canhao is not afraid of him at all, and still cares about tying his shoes. Father Xu smiled bitterly and said: "Other people's children want to play in every possible way during the holidays, what about you?" Look at you, you have to learn taekwondo, practice piano, and learn to sing with teacher An Zhiyong. You're still homeschooling yourself in high school... Do you think you're Superman? Dad Xu finished speaking in one breath, thinking about it, he felt tired for his son. The child was afraid that he would not have enough time, and he would not have any normal social activities at all. After a pause, he said in a serious tone: "Chanhao, don't be too anxious, you are still young, you have to learn slowly." If it goes too far, it will affect the body. ”

"An-la! I am in good health and have a lot of energy. Xu Canhao replied with a smile. He bowed to his parents again and said solemnly, "Please rest assured." "Xu Canhao's health is really good, and he has never been sick. Moreover, he is grateful for this young body, clear mind, and good memory. Unlike the numb brain of tobacco and alcohol in the previous life, the current body can make him study without difficulty at all. His eyesight is good, and his internal organs are brand new, which keeps him away from his old stomach problems. Every time he compares with his previous body senses, he is refreshed and extremely happy. In this way, he can better lay the foundation for his future, whether it is physical or studying, which is the reason why he does not want to waste a little time.

"Hello, is this Curator Jin? Nae, hello, I'm Xu Canhao's mother. Nae, Nae, I'm Mr. Luo. Hehe, well, Sun-ah is a very cute and polite student. No, no. Oh, yes, Chan-ho's dad saw that he was working hard during this time and wanted to take him out to relax... Nae, okay, thank you, Curator Kim. Good bye. Xu Canhao opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked weakly at Xu's mother, who did not play cards according to common sense. I can't imagine that my mother would call the curator so strongly and directly to ask for leave, can I still avoid it?

Mother Xu proudly waved the mobile phone in her hand at her son and said, "Canhao, you can have a good day with your father today, don't always carry too many things for yourself." You need to go out and make friends, don't you have a girlfriend when the time comes! ”

"oma~~" Xu Canhao rolled his eyes at the ceiling weakly with his shoulders slumped, turned back to the room, and heard his mother's ridicule, his eyes full of grievances.

"Haha..."Xu's father and Xu's mother will feel happy every time they see Xiao Canhao eating deflated in their hands, who told this kid to never give them a chance to teach a lesson, and there is no sense of accomplishment in teaching children.

"The unscrupulous duo..." Xu Canhao muttered in Chinese, put his school bag in the room, changed into casual clothes and prepared to go out.

11:46 a.m., Baifan Square, Nanshan Park.

When the sun shines on the head, I know how to quack. Xu Canhao and Xu's father stood under the shade of a tree with a cone, avoiding the hot sun. Xu Canhao looked around, and the bustling crowd gave people a sense of heat. complained listlessly to Father Xu: "Dad, let's go back." It's such a hot day, so many people, it's boring! After lunch, let's go down the mountain. ”

"Mo (what), I've just come up and I'm going back!? Aren't you usually quite capable, and you can't stand this heat? Xu's father solved the cone in his hand in two bites, looked at Xu Canhao sweating profusely, and thought that he had to solve lunch, so he said: "In this way, let's go to Seoul Tower, where there is food and shopping." ka.za (Let's go)! After speaking, he walked out of the square with his arm around Xiao Canhao's shoulder.

"Is there air conditioning?" Xu Canhao raised his head and asked his father.

Father Xu was amused by the cute nature of the child licking the cone, patted Xiao Canhao's head and said, "Of course~ There are Korean food, Western food, and all kinds of snacks, you can eat whatever you want." As soon as Xu's father was happy, he made a promise of many delicacies.

"Hiccup~~" Xu Canhao patted his stomach with satisfaction, enjoying the cool air in the restaurant. Leaning back in the chair with a comfortable face, he said to Father Xu: "Wow, it's really full!" I didn't expect this mazuka (the name of the restaurant) kimchi pizza to be so delicious. ”

Father Xu was stunned to look at the mess on the table, and muttered silently: "A lamb chop, a steak, tomato cheese bisque, bingo salad, vanilla mousse, chocolate milkshake, four pizzas... This. Ah, Xu Canhao, we abused you and didn't give you food!? One meal ate most of my monthly salary! Ah, it's... You can have a fight with the world's strongest, wrestler Jiang Hudong. Father Xu counted the food, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. How long have you been hungry, deliberately taking revenge on me?

"What, it's distressing? Is this what you say when you are a father? I am your son, son! Eating something is still counting. Ah, (really)~" Xu Canhao pushed back unceremoniously. He was already familiar with Father Xu's character, and knew that he actually had a good temper and liked to joke, so he obviously didn't really care.

"Stinky boy, you... Is this your attitude towards your elders? Don't even say honorifics, I'm your father! Father Xu pretended to have a seizure, slapped the spoon in his hand on the table vigorously, and shouted at Xu Canhao who was lying on the sofa chair.

"Ah~nae. I'm sorry, uncle. Xu Canhao held his bulging little belly, sat up straight with difficulty, and bowed to Xu's father to apologize. Father Xu looked at him with a perfunctory look, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

"Poof! Haha..."At this time, a burst of laughter sounded behind Xu Canhao. Listening to this aggrieved voice that wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh, it is also very uncomfortable to think about this master. Xu Canhao and Xu's father looked at the owner of the laughter in unison.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...", a man and a woman, who looked like they were in their teens, stood up and bowed awkwardly to the two fathers and sons. Sitting opposite them should be their parents, who are throwing apologetic glances and sneers at the Xu family father and son.

The moment Xu Canhao turned around, he froze. 'Like, it can't really be, right?' HOT, Moon Hee-jun! Daihatsu! He stared at the boy's face in a daze, and couldn't help but magnify this possibility in his heart. The first time he came into contact with Korean music in his last life was when he listened to hot CDs, and since then he has been fascinated by this group that highlights the rebellion and vitality of young people. He resisted his excitement and prepared to ask for the other person's name.

"Oppa, he—" said the little girl opposite, grabbing the older boy's clothes and frowning.

"Ahem... Meijing. The boy seemed to guess what the little girl was going to say, and a cough interrupted her.

Xu Canhao immediately reflected, and he didn't care whether he was rude or not. Standing up, he bowed his head slightly and said to the boy, "It's rude." Perhaps, your surname is Wen? ”

"Hey, have we met?" Wen Xijun asked in surprise.

Xu Canhao already had a draft in his heart, and said unhurriedly: "I went to the draft of S.M company, but I only went to play soy sauce." At that time, I was lucky enough to see you singing, it was really great and impressed me. Xu Canhao lied, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he gave Wen a small ass at the end. He just saw the report of the S.M company's draft on TV some time ago, and then combined with the previous life's knowledge of hot.

"Oh, really? Hehe, thank you. My name is Wen Xijun, and this is my sister, Wen Meijing. Moon Hee-jun was overjoyed to hear Xu Chanhao's praise, and anyone who heard others recognize his strengths couldn't help but be overjoyed, not to mention that he was a seventeen-year-old child. With a bright smile on his face, Moon Hee-jun introduced himself and his sister.

Xu Canhao's conjecture was confirmed, and when he saw his idol, he was very excited. After listening to Wen Xijun's introduction, he hurriedly bowed and replied: "Hello, my name is Xu Canhao, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Hehe, hello." Wen Meijing also nodded in return, and looked at the cute, funny, and serious little brother in front of her with a smile.

At this time, the parents of both sides just looked at the children with a smile and did not ask or disturb them. After nodding politely, they listened to the children's conversation.

"Oh, Brother Heejun, you were selected as a five-member group? Wow, Dafa, it's still predetermined, debut training! Xu Canhao straddled the chair, put his two little arms on the top of the back of the chair, rested his head on his arms, and chatted with the Wen brothers and sisters about this look.

"My brother is amazing, he sings and dances very well!" Wen Meijing proudly patted Wen Xijun's shoulder beside her, raised her round chin and showed off to Xu Canhao.

"Hehe, I still need to learn, what Meijing said is a bit exaggerated." Wen Xijun said modestly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth and the pride in his eyes could not be concealed. "I've met other teammates, like Xiao Xuan, who has a good voice and singing skills that are not worse than me. In particular, Woo-hyuk has a variety of dance styles and is very talented in dance, and even the president praised him. I'm very optimistic about our group, and we will definitely become superstars! The more Wen Xijun spoke, the more excited he became, and he looked at Xu Canhao with bright eyes.

Seo Chan-ho now has no excitement about Moon Hee-joon in front of him at the beginning of seeing his idol at the beginning, although he is very happy that he can see the birth of HOT with his own eyes, but when he thinks about it, he can't help but be annoyed by the suffering and disintegration they will go through later. Moon Hee-jun is still talking about the draft, while Seo Chan-ho is thinking about other things. I'm worrying about it again. Xu Canhao lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, and glanced at Wen Xijun, who was giving a passionate speech, and Wen Meijing, an audience with an adoring face. Now they are still young people with dreams and passions. Immature face, rustic clothes. Xu Canhao's eyes looked at Wen Xijun's not handsome fleshy face without focus. 'I want to be the protagonist, I want to have my own big stage, to reach heights that others dare not imagine! Let me help you, and borrow your east wind to blow first. Xu Canhao did not get rid of the ambition of the little people in his previous life, in this life, he vowed to finish the dream of himself and his sister, so that it is no longer an illusory and unattainable dream.

"Brother Xijun, can you take me to visit your company next time? Let's see how you guys train. Xu Canhao spoke up and interrupted Wen Xijun's endless words.

When Moon Hee-jun heard Xiao Chan-ho's words, his expression became unnatural and slightly embarrassed. Meijing beside her took over the conversation and said, "Hmph~ Their company is very strict, I asked my brother to take me there last time, and I wasn't even allowed to enter the door." Later, Brother Youhe and the others slipped in under cover, but they were found out by the teacher again, causing the brothers to be trained so badly! Wen Meishu frowned and complained to Xu Canhao.

"Ah, yes, I was abrupt. mya.nae.yo (sorry --- half after familiarity). Xu Canhao heard Wen Meijing's explanation and hurriedly apologized to Wen Xijun, after all, he was embarrassed to make it himself.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's nothing. Actually, the company is not very good-looking, and the company has a confidentiality agreement with us, so I can't take you in for a walk, sorry. However, if you have the chance, Chan Ho, you can go with us to Daxue Road, we will go there sometimes. There are a lot of international students in the universities over there, especially in the United States, there are many international students who dance street dance and play musical instruments, which are very good. Moon Hee-jun said with a smile. He is a very easy-going and kind person with a good temper. Although it was the first time they met, this funny little brother made him feel very cordial and unusual, but he couldn't say where it was, probably because he didn't know much about it. Moreover, the child is very polite and measured, which makes people feel that he is a very educated child as soon as they come into contact.

"Yes, that's great! I also want to experience the atmosphere of the university, and I want to find someone to talk to each other when the time comes. Xu Canhao got up from the chair excitedly, he was also about to go crazy, he had no free time at all except to learn all kinds of things every day. Although these are all arranged by himself, he does not want to detach himself from reality, that is, behind closed doors. In a young body, even if he inherits the thoughts of a person who is almost forty years old, his heart is gradually moving closer to this young age.

"Huh, sparring?! Children, big talk, no shame! My brother doesn't win every time, how old are you, ha~ha. Wen Meishu couldn't help but laugh at Xu Canhao when she heard Xu Canhao's words, and the last 'haha' was also deliberately paused in the middle, expressing her dissatisfaction and disbelief in his big words.

Xu Chanhao didn't care about the tone of Wen Meishu's speech, and seeing Moon Hee-jun's expression of disbelief, he decided to show his hand and shake the brother and sister. Exploring the Yamaha black piano in the store, Xiao Canhao turned around, ignored his father's reaction, and after explaining a few words, he said to the brother and sister: "Let me show you my strength!" After speaking, he showed off his biceps.

"Poof, haha..."The Wen brothers and sisters were amused by this kid, and Wen Meijing's originally cold face began to warm up. Watching Xiao Canhao walk towards the piano, Wen Xijun couldn't help but ask, "You don't want to play the piano, do you?" Although Xu Canhao's intentions are obvious, no one would think that a ten-year-old child will be so beautiful to play. Moreover, he was worried that the store would not agree, and that it would be embarrassing when the time came. (In the 90s, there were not many children who could afford to learn the piano)

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Canhao sat in front of the piano, a waiter came to stop him. Dad Xu smiled bitterly and walked over to negotiate, and made promises with the waiter in front of the piano. Xu Canhao glanced at the two of them with a smile, opened the lid, and gently helped the keys one by one. The performance began, and the piano sounded...

The waiter was a little emotional, very dissatisfied with the self-assertion of the two fathers and sons, stretched out his hand, pointed at Xu Canhao and argued with Xu's father, Xu's father could only apologize and explain at the same time. And Xu Canhao always played with a smile, and his ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window. As the sound of the piano progressed, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, leaving only the sound of the piano lingering in the loop. Canon's variations are Xu Canhao's favorite. It's a piece he's been practicing since he started learning the piano. I sped up the sound pattern to give it a little fresh and vibrant flavor. A piece of music is interpreted in a variety of ways, and the tune that is repeated several times plays different beats and different sensations in different ways. If it starts out for people to listen to, then gradually it becomes for people to see, so that people can enjoy the music and watch the dazzling finger dance at the same time.

With the final canon, Xu Canhao's nearly five-minute performance is unsatisfying. At the end of the song, thunderous applause resounded in the hall, and even curious onlookers stopped at the door of the restaurant and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xu Canhao stood up and smiled and bowed around, he enjoyed the feeling, like the feeling of the stage. After moving his hands that were a little trembling with excitement, he sat back down in front of the piano again, pulled the microphone placed next to the piano in front of him, adjusted the height of the microphone, and flipped the switch. Seeing this, the manager at the bar of the restaurant motioned for the waiter to connect to the stereo, and he also wanted to see if the kid could surprise him again.

"Ahh ", wrote my own song, I hope you like it. "Xu Canhao began his shameless plagiarism journey.

“i‘m.a.ed.to.，iwon‘te.you.……”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he once again attracted everyone, whether they knew English or not, they were all amazed. The fresh tune and simple melody make people's hearts warm and involuntarily produce a sense of intimacy. The only fly in the ointment is that the singer's voice has some traces of deliberate concealment, but the transition between true and false sounds is very smooth, and the voice is pure and light, which is as infectious as the song, and people can't help but want to hum along.

“i‘ve.，e.can.baby，we.can...”

After Xu Canhao finished singing, he sighed, feeling quite satisfied with this singing, but he also knew that no matter how much he used his skills to embellish, he would inevitably be immature in his voice, after all, the age was there. I hope that after changing my voice, I can give myself a satisfactory voice.

Seeing that most of the people were still immersed in the memories of the music just now, Xu Canhao gently closed the lid with satisfaction and slowly walked back to his seat. As soon as he sat down, the restaurant erupted in warm applause and admiration. Everyone willingly slapped their hands for the young performer. Some young people came to ask for the title and meaning of the lyrics, and some even wanted the full lyrics and score. Xu Canhao dealt with them helplessly, and it took a while to finish the crowd of people, and in the end, he had to rely on the manager to come out to maintain the scene and clean up the aftermath. During this period, Xiao Canhao was also rubbed with oil by a passionate foreign friend, a girl, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Wow, Daihatsu! I didn't expect you to play the piano so well, and you sang so well. Wen Meishu waited until the crowd was astigmatized, and finally squeezed over and sat down next to Xu Canhao. With an excited red face, the little hand unconsciously pinched Xiao Canhao's face, or flicked his chin, and then planned to caress his looming Adam's apple, but was annoyed Xu Canhao opened it with one hand.

"Miss, are we acquainted? If you do this again, I'm going to sue you for indecent assault! Xu Canhao glanced at Wen Meijing vividly, picked up the white water on the table and drank it all.

"Yo, you're really ......" Wen Meijing just wanted to say something to fight back, but was interrupted by Wen Xijun.

"Alright, Mi-sook." Wen Xijun grabbed his sister's claws in time, sat on the armrest of Meijing's chair and said to Xu Canhao: "I really can't see it, you are so amazing." The piano and singing are so good, I am beginning to admire you. Tell me, are you lying to me, you're more than ten years old!? That's incredible! ”

Xu Canhao looked at the brother and sister with a smile, although he is very stylish, but your style of praise is unacceptable.

Father Xu watched the three people who were fighting on the side, and he was calm for a while. It seems that what the ancestors said was extraordinary and extraordinary is really not a lie. Judging the sons of the two before and after, the difference and extraordinaryness shown to him made his attitude and perception of Chan Hao gradually change. The age and identity gap between the two is gradually narrowing, although it is not invisible, but it also makes Xu's father slowly treat Xiao Canhao as an adult and a friend. Today he is extremely proud of his son, because of the recognition of many people, he empathizes. I want to say to someone: this is his son, his son who is only ten years old.

"That, Mr. Xu, hello!" At this time, Wen Xijun's parents came to Xu's father, and the two adults officially met. The two groups of people, Xu Chanhao and Moon Hee-jun, the siblings, talked about music, while the adults were more complimenting each other's children, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. But I couldn't bear the speed of time, and spent the afternoon chatting in the restaurant. The original plans of the two families to visit Nanshan were not completed, but they did not feel worthy of today's chance encounter. After taking the cable car down the mountain together, Xu Canhao and Moon Hee-jun left each other's mailing addresses, and after agreeing to go to Daxue Road at the same time, they each returned home.

From the car, you can see N Seoul Tower surrounded by lush trees. The red, white and green of the mountains against the blue sky, coupled with the afterglow of the sunset, render the entire sky colorful. There are also ancient Korean customs and buildings dotted among them, I don't know what kind of beautiful scenery Namsan will be at night? Xu Canhao was in a happy and light mood at the moment, and it seemed that the temperature was no longer so hot, which made him calm down and enjoy the slowly receding scenery outside the window. 'I didn't come in vain today. I wonder if I'll be able to see the neat highfive next time we meet?' Xu Canhao leaned his head against the car window, looking out with a look of anticipation.

When he got home, Xu's father couldn't wait to tell the glorious story of his son's limelight in the restaurant. provoked Xu's mother to hug her son happily, kissing and complimenting, making Xu Canhao, an old boy, feel so uncomfortable. After Xu Bingyuan and Jiang Zhixiao found out, they were also related. At the same time, Xu Canhao was also asked to sing the future title song again.