Chapter 113: There is a sister like this
"Why? Why! Mom has always only shouted, Chan Hao and his father, when did you ever think about me?! Aren't my parents asking too much of me? Why can't you laugh with me, ask me, who is five years old, to practice piano for four hours a day and ballet for two hours. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoI also want to go to the park with you on holidays, and you'll just be busy with your own business. Why do you have to compare me to your brother, why does my brother keep demanding me with your ridiculous standards!? Do you know that sometimes you can be overwhelmed by these burdens! In the company, at school, I have always lived as an older brother, let me convey this, begging me to ask for those things that I don't know, I feel like I am the shadow of my brother, when have I ever been a relaxed self! Do you still ask me to pay attention to my behavior, for fear that I will disgrace my family? I can't reveal my brother's information to others, I'm not allowed to do this, I'm not allowed to that, am I a puppet toy, do I have to live with so many cages on my back?! I just want to be Seo Joo-hyun, and don't always be regarded as the sister of the big star Seo Chan-ho! ”
"Why is OPPA so good to me, and you have to care about me so much, even my father didn't care about me so much, what are you now, why! Why do you intrude into other people's lives and show off, or do you deliberately want me to see how happy, successful, and have a perfect home?! It's not enough for you to have Xiaoxian, you think I'm pitiful, so you take me in, right? oppa... I really appreciate you taking care of me, but the people around me and myself are putting so much pressure that I can't bear what you're giving me... Mom told me to wait... How long was that? I still have a father and a sister, but I always feel like a child that no one wants, just because you brought me here, but this is not my home! Doesn't oppa often say that I'm sensible and mature in my heart, I don't want to, I don't need to, I don't want to be like this~ I also want to be willful, and I want my father to take care of the trouble for me... But, Dad, he's so tired, and I... You know, I envy Xiaoxian, I envy a complete family, I envy a person who loves you, helps you, protects you everywhere, thinks of your brother, Dad..."
Xu Canhao accidentally heard Huang Meiying and his father talking at the company. It was a semblance of a debate, with no happy ending, only lonely tears. Xu Canhao had been standing upstairs, leaning against the wall, listening to the sobs around the corner. Silently, accompanying this girl without the other party's knowledge, pretending to be strong. Think about it day and think about it night. Xu Canhao was brought into the memories of his dreams by those words and pictures, which were the outpouring of his two younger sisters. cried at himself and scolded him, but the reason why he happily endured it was because he was afraid that his sisters would hold everything in their hearts and fall ill. Besides, venting to himself, it's because he is familiar and because he cares about him.
Xu Canhao opened his eyes and lay on the bed, still recalling the scene in his dream. It took a long time before he sat up with his drowsy head on his head. "Damn, I dreamed all night, I'm so tired." scolded and went to the ground, glanced at his watch, it was still familiar time, the time for morning exercise.
"Are you back? Wash up and eat. Mother Xu had already set the dining table, and when she saw her son with wet hair open the door and enter the house, she immediately handed him a cup of warm water.
"Isn't Dad up yet?" Xu Canhao asked after taking a big sip of boiled water.
"Alas, last night your father's comrades-in-arms had a party, and he didn't come back until late, and he would definitely have a headache when he got up." Xu Mu said as she stirred the oxtail soup in the pot.
Xu Canhao put down the empty cup and went upstairs to prepare to take a bath. Several bedrooms are already stacked with packed belongings in front of the door, and the family is ready to move to Seocho before Christmas. "Hyun, my brother will pick you up after school, I may be staying there tonight. It's good to let the moving company move over these things, and take care of what you bring yourself. When Xu Canhao saw Xiaoxian coming out of the room, he explained to her.
"Is Sister Yuna going?" Xu Xian nodded and asked again.
Xu Canhao pondered for a moment and said, "Let her decide for herself, maybe she wants to accompany her father." Xu Canhao warned himself that in the future, he could not be arbitrary in front of his sister, and he would arrange for them strongly, and taking too much care of them would only make them uneasy or affect their independence.
Yun'er has been home for a few days, and the Xu family always feels that something is missing in the house, and Xu's father and Xu's mother often mention the girl in their free time. In the house now, there is no deliberate scolding, no infiltrating coquettishness, no loud fighting, no cute boy voice, that little girl makes the older people of this family begin to suffer from gains and losses. In an instant, the home returned to its former quietness, and it was unaccustomed to returning to normal.
After breakfast, Xu's father hadn't woken up yet, so Xu's mother had to leave a note and tell her husband to heat the decanting soup by herself. Seo Chan-ho is also going to Seoul Arts High School with them today, where he studied at his alma mater (the middle school affiliated to the third year of junior high school) for one year. Not only did I go to give a speech at school, but I also wanted to inquire about Taeyeon's transfer to another school for the next school year. When he went out, Li Dongxu's nanny car and Quan Zhenya's brokerage team were already waiting. went to Lin Yun'er's house to pick her up, and along the way, Xu's mother was telling the two girls to prepare for the exam and choose the next cultural class. Xu Canhao was on the computer on the side, but in fact, he had been listening to his mother's speech and deeply agreed with his mother's worries. The family doesn't want these girls to become vases in the future, but Xu Canhao often reminds the trainees to pay attention to their studies in the company or in private on this issue. He hopes that children will understand that learning is a lifelong thing as soon as possible, instead of thinking about learning for the sake of learning, learning for the sake of money and future, and learning for the sake of life. He didn't care what his sisters learned, only what they learned today, even if it was just reading comic books while learning the heroic concept of justice. Or, while playing, be aware of the role and power of the team.
The students of the art high school seem to be particularly active in school today, and most of the students are running and rushing into the campus. However, there are still many people who followed the convoy into the school, gathered a long tail behind the car, and the crazy shouts made Xu's mother in the car feel complicated, and at the same time, she was also silently remembering the students who made the most trouble.
"It's a disaster, a disaster!" The teachers and guards of the Discipline Inspection Commission looked at the students in a daze, huddled together. Even those who didn't wear school uniforms, or who fell to the ground, didn't bother to care. Xu Canhao saw that a student had fallen, so he hurriedly asked Li Dongxu to stop, asked Quan Zhenya to lead someone to maintain the scene, and contacted someone from the school to come forward.
"In the middle is Principal Zheng Zhongyou, and on the left is Vice Principal, Li Yuanhao. On the right is the dean of the Department of Practical Music, Jiang Wanzhen..."Xu Mu and Chan Hao stood side by side on the school avenue, separated by assistants and bodyguards, protected in the circle. Mother Xu was whispering to Xu Canhao to introduce several school leaders to the oncoming school. These onlookers, seeing that the principal was dispatched, immediately swarmed and dispersed, and disappeared cleanly, which made Xu Canhao and his party sigh. Not to mention the compliments and scenes after the contact between the two parties, the school's smiling faces and the reminiscences of pulling relationships make people disgusting.
Today, for the first time, the students consciously and neatly sat in the auditorium, waiting for Xu Canhao's speech to begin. It was only at this time that the reporters who had been notified in the morning belatedly arrived and set up positions in the auditorium. At this time, the head of the school also sat in the front row, and followed the students patiently to listen to President Zheng's tirade. As soon as the principal finished speaking, the auditorium, regardless of whether it was a student or a reporter teacher, applauded vigorously. Just the meaning of this applause is intriguing. Malicious speculation, hoping that the principal will hurry up and go down will be more numerous. Principal Zheng didn't know what was going on, but he was still quite proud, applauded with satisfaction, and turned around to invite Xu Canhao to the stage.
"Hmm~ All the students have worked hard, as well as teachers and journalists." Xu Canhao's opening remarks with a pun detonated the atmosphere of the scene in an instant, making the audience laugh and shorten the distance between him and the students.
"I am very grateful to the school for this opportunity. At the same time, I would like to apologize for returning to school for the first time in a long time. "Xu Canhao doesn't have a manuscript, he relies on what he has in his head, and he can say whatever he wants. In the previous paragraph, he must have expressed his gratitude and longing for the school, and he also used humor to express such clichés, which made the audience laugh constantly.
"At first, a lot of people thought I was a genius, a kid who was born with a huge IQ. I'm not afraid to tell you that it's quite cool to be regarded as a genius, hehe. Later, in the United States, I did an IQ test at Yale, and it was embarrassing that, unfortunately, my IQ was only a little above normal. It's not as exaggerated as it was fabricated, and it's about to catch up with the great god Einstein. To this day, everything I have relied on my strict requirements and hard work have been exchanged, and I have not suffered a brain injury, nor have I received any guidance from a master. Xu Canhao was ridiculing the absurd arguments of the past, and the fresh and touching words made everyone laugh. Some foreign media said that I was a lucky boy, but I think this is a pertinent evaluation of myself. Just like the blogs that everyone is fiddling with now, Plants vs. Zombies, Eyes, to which they belong, is one of the lucky ones of the times. At first, I didn't know that I unknowingly exploited the loopholes of IT bricks during the Great Depression, which made it develop so rapidly. There are also media who say, I am a Taobao person, hehe, bingo! Nora, Justin, Katy, Rihanna, these guys were all picked up by me, well, yes. Hehe, joke~" Xu Canhao's words, everyone took them as a joke, in fact, only he knew that he had opened a plug-in, and that little bit of luck was an important factor in his success in making money. "Some people have questioned my real motivation for doing charity, wondering why I should have worked hard to make money at a young age, and turned to charity when I was making a beautiful knife, and threw out a lot of tickets. Well, this question was thrown up and at that time I was put on a real-time search. In an interview with Reuters, I said that I pondered over and over again a quote from Old Man Carnegie and regarded it as a classic. That is, to die in the midst of great wealth, it is considered a shame. I don't mean that you have to wait until people have money to help others, but that you should be alert that when we can do something to help others, please don't hesitate to start your own philanthropic journey. Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small. This is an ancient Chinese philosophical aphorism, uttering "Zhuge Liang Collection", which is the exhortation of Liu Bei, the lord of Shu, to his son when he was dying. I think this brother who has worked hard all his life may be one of the earliest philanthropists in human history. Some people think that the high-profile charity of the rich is contrived and showy. But I think that's setting an example. I don't think anyone would think they were stupid enough to think about such bad words, but they did it anyway, at least I admire their courage. Besides, people spend a lot of money and earn a little fame, which is what they deserve. After all, we can't ask everyone to be a proletarian fighter and an unknown ambassador of charity, what a noble sentiment and consciousness it must be, I am ashamed that I don't. Xu Canhao's frankness is world-renowned, and he has maintained this boldness and outspokenness since he was first interviewed by major media outlets. Perhaps, because of his youth, everyone is more tolerant of him. Or, it was his honest cuteness that made him gain more people who loved him.
Xu Chanhao talked about his childhood again, which was a touching and inspirational plot. Then he regretted and complained that he did not have adolescence, and was oppressed by his busy work and became a slave to life. Witty words and deeds often make everyone present laugh. He used his own experience to explain the big truth that young people don't like to hear. Sometimes, the understanding he expressed about things, existence, society, etc., would make many teachers and journalists fall into deep thought. This is a seemingly disordered speech, but it is also a class that makes people feel worthwhile. In these ninety minutes, no one wasted time, the only thing they could do was to follow Xu Canhao's words, think about themselves, judge themselves, and wake up themselves.
"Sorry for this long-winded feeling. Thank you all for listening to me say so much nagging, thank you. Xu Canhao walked out of the podium and bowed to everyone on the stage. The applause of the people standing in the audience startled away the wild pigeons on the roof, the wild cats lurking in the corners, and the long-lasting sound was like the firecrackers lit during the New Year's holidays. The applause subsided, and I don't know who took the lead in calling Encore (worthy of being an art school student), and many teachers in the audience also did not join the queue to stop it with a look of expectation. Xu Canhao pretended to smile wryly and shook his head, and reluctantly agreed to ask the assistant to bring his guitar.
“yours! yours! The students in the audience seemed to have had a rehearsal beforehand, and they neatly shouted this popular guitar light music.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Xu Canhao waved his hand in a panic. "Since I agreed to your request, you should also grant me, right?" Xu Canhao's playful appearance amused everyone. "Hehe, new song, exclusive~" He continued to sell cuteness to the big boy. "My love." After announcing the name of the song, he held the guitar, sat down on the prepared high stand, faced the microphone, and played the guitar prelude. (The original singer of this song is Lee Jong-hyun, and here it is changed to the original of the main character, so that readers can have a more intuitive experience.) There will be such situations in the future, and it will not affect the future history, and there will be songs that should be there. )
"It's the right day. So many themes to write about, and new songs... No, we have to send it out first. As soon as these reporters heard that this was a new song, they immediately fell into the drugged and began to write and distribute news reports on their computers.
"What are you doing with your phone?"
"Record a song, this is Chan Ho's new song. I haven't heard of it, is it the first time to sing it, and if I can record it, it's enough for me to show off. Taking the smart child who said this as the starting point, the people who scattered took out the equipment that could record and take pictures, and the sound of the scene once overwhelmed Xu Canhao's singing voice.
The two girls who have been standing behind the scenes with Xu's mother are singing softly with Xu Canhao. The two of them were witnesses to the song's birth and were the first fans to learn it. However, the song's creative process was not so rosy. It was the product of Xu Canhao's squatting tuba, who was locked in the toilet by Lin Yun'er, who was in a hurry, and couldn't get out, so he was compromised and released from prison. Only the two girls know about this. Therefore, whenever they hear this song, the two will laugh and lean back, but they never know it to outsiders, and they are regarded as an eternal little secret between the three of them.