Chapter 49: The child is really sensible

It's the weekend again, and the filming of the show is complete. Jiang Chen returned home, and in the blink of an eye, it was Saturday morning, the sun came out, and the light shone on the Rongsheng Garden.

has become a child star, and life is no different, Jiang Chen is still in the community in the morning, leading the butterfly dog and walking along the winding grass path.

When it comes to life changes, of course, there are small parts. A few fifth- and sixth-grade children in the neighborhood have never crossed paths with Jiang Chen, and they used to pay attention to Jiang Chen, but now they will peek at Jiang Chen for a long time, curious if Jiang Chen is as smart as on TV.

"Little sister, go slowly!"

Jiang Chen was holding the dog chain and complaining, but the butterfly dog also disliked Jiang Chen's walking speed too slowly and ran around.

The relationship between Jiang Chen and the butterfly dog is actually not a human walking dog, but more like a dog walking a person. Although Jiang Chen looked like a small ghost, he could only be led by a butterfly dog.

Whenever they see this scene, the neighbor's children will be overjoyed.

Jiang Chen sighed and listened to the laughter of the children around him, but he couldn't afford to lose his temper with the butterfly dog, and the status of the butterfly dog at home was like Chi Haidong's daughter.

This is to talk about the origin of the little sister.

All along, the mother felt that the family was prosperous and weak, and wanted to have a daughter, so it happened that someone else gave the mother a butterfly dog cub, at first the mother called the dog girl, and later changed to a little sister.

Really, how big is the brain hole to give the dog this kind of name, Jiang Chen is also helpless, this magical mother......

"Hai Dong, take Chenchen for a walk again?"

Jiang Chen was playing with his mother and brother when Grandma Wang next door came over with a smile.

Grandma Wang lives opposite Jiang Chen's house, has a good relationship with each other, has a wrinkled face, is a lonely old man, and her only son is not at home all the year round. A few years ago, when the city was being built in the suburbs, Grandma Wang's family received compensation for demolition and bought a new house in this community. That's how most of the residents come here.

Chi Haidong and Grandma Wang are very familiar, and the two families often correspond, and the two chatted happily.

Recently, the news in the neighborhood is that Jiang Chen has been on TV, and Grandma Wang is talking about it, so she naturally talks about Jiang Chen, and sighs: "Why is Chenchen so smart, how did he teach it?" ”

At this time, Chi Haidong was very happy in his heart, but he couldn't show it, he just said very modestly: "Where is there a teaching?" The main thing is that children are smart, and I don't teach much. When Chenchen was one year old, he had just been able to walk, so he ran to the piano by himself, and he liked the piano very much. ”

"Got interested in the piano at such a young age?" Grandma Wang was surprised.

"Isn't it? Actually, I didn't want to teach children the piano, like Xiaohai, I didn't force it, how hard and tiring it is to learn the piano, but Chenchen naturally loves the piano, and he can't sleep without touching the piano every day, so he has to practice the piano. When I saw Chenchen practicing so hard, I would persuade him to rest and rest, but the child didn't want to, and I couldn't help it. ”

"This kid is really sensible and promising," Grandma Wang praised from the bottom of her heart......

The smile on Chi Haidong's face was as bright as a flower, and he said: "It's sensible, for example, I didn't teach him to write songs." Chenchen started playing on the piano very early, and I laughed at him for messing around, but I didn't expect him to really make up a tune......"

"Isn't the birthday song the first?"

"Definitely not, Chenchen has written a lot of songs, and the birthday song is just a very ordinary one......" Chi Haidong stated her own opinion.

"Tut-tut......"

At this time, Grandma Wang was really surprised, and sighed with a sigh, her head was full of Chi Haidong's fictitious image of the perfect prodigy, which was simply the rhythm of the reincarnation of the piano prodigy Mozart.

The two adults chatted happily, the more Chi Haidong described, the more exaggerated it became, and Grandma Wang also let out a burst of exclamations, why Jiang Chen was fascinated by listening to classical music at the age of three, and when she was four years old, she already had the level she had when she was studying, and at the age of five, she disliked the music at home and began to write her own scores......

Jiang Chen listened to it on the side, and he was embarrassed.

He was forced by his mother to learn the piano, but he remembered someone saying that it was his mother's nature to show off, and it seemed completely correct......

"Nonsense! Obviously, my mother forced my younger brother to learn, but my younger brother was obedient, so I didn't learn to break the piano! ”

At this time, my brother Jiang Hai couldn't listen to it anymore, pouted, and decisively dismantled his mother's stage.

Chi Haidong glared at Jiang Hai and smiled dryly at Grandma Wang: "Haha, Xiaohai has not had a good memory since he was a child, and he always likes to talk nonsense......"

……

On this day, after playing in the community all morning and having lunch early, Chi Haidong entrusted Jiang Hai to the care of Grandma Wang, and took Jiang Chen out.

In the afternoon, Jiang Chen and He Xintian agreed to record a birthday song in the 100% recording studio. When Chi Haidong heard that Jiang Chen was going to record a song, he was also very curious about how to record a song, so he was very positive about this matter.

Jiang Chen also wanted to record the song as soon as possible.

The birthday song is very magical, and it is spreading more and more on the Internet, and more and more people know about this song. Many people posted videos of singing birthday songs at birthday parties, and everyone felt more and more that this song was born for birthdays.

Jiang Chen and Chi Haidong took a taxi to the agreed place.

100% recording studio is located on the lively street, the location is easy to find, has a long history, is very famous in Jianghai City, and many professional singers have recorded songs here.

At the fork in the street, downstairs of a Western-style building with "100% recording studio" written on it, Xiao Lori and her mother He Cai have been waiting for a long time.

"Jiang Chen, here!"

He Xintian's cheeks flushed slightly, and when she saw Jiang Chen, she waved her little hand happily.

Chi Haidong took Jiang Chen's hand, walked across the street, came to He Cai, and said embarrassedly, "I've kept you waiting." ”

"No, we've just arrived." He Cai smiled unmindingly and said, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

"Okay."

Chi Haidong smiled and nodded.

So, the four of them walked into the building, went up the stairs, came to the reception desk, chatted with the hostess briefly, tossed a few steps, and came to the recording studio.

The recording studio is not dark and is warmly decorated, such as a photo wall on the wall and a flower pot at the door. The university radio station also has a similar recording studio, which is certainly not as first-class as this equipment, and the staff is professional.

100% Recording Studio has one large recording studio, and two smaller recording studios. In Jiang Chen's opinion, the small one is enough, but He Cai booked the big one. In a large recording studio, the place where the vocals are recorded is very small, and behind it are pianos, cellos and other instruments, which are large enough to accommodate a symphony orchestra.

"Do you need an orchestra to play the accompaniment?"

He Xintian's face was flushed, a little excited, and he winked at Jiang Chen.

"Don't do it!"

Jiang Chen looked at the recording studio that was bigger than the classroom, he was really a little drunk, recording a birthday song, is it possible to invite a symphony orchestra to produce accompaniment?

He Xintian nodded lightly, his big eyes looked at everything here curiously, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly with a smile.

If you want to record today, the clothes you wear are best cotton, which won't make a friction sound, so little Lori is wearing a dark purple chopped shoulder, which sets off her cheeks and becomes more and more white and snowy.