Chapter 5: Where Are You Going, Daddy
"Poop."
The daughter raised her head from Yang Youqian's arms, choked back tears, grabbed his clothes with both hands, looked at Yang Youqian with an aggrieved face and said, "Xin'er doesn't want to sing, Xin'er doesn't want to go to school, Xin'er just wants to go home." β
Yang Youqian felt a heartache, and he tried his best to make his facial expression appear a little more relaxed.
"Let's wait and go home!" But before we go home, we have to teach these people who don't have long sights a lesson, don't we? They are so rude, we have to apologize to you, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it, they haven't admitted it yet, how can we go? β
"I don't." Xin'er hummed and cried coquettishly, "People don't want to be here!" People just want to go! Baba, can you take Xin'er with you! β
Yang Youqian had a headache, let's not talk about his watch, let's talk about Xin'er, if he didn't let the fat man apologize to his daughter this time, it is estimated that his daughter will be even more afraid of life in the future.
Absolutely not!
Yang Youqian wiped away her daughter's tears and said, "Xin'er! Let's sing "Where Are You Going, Dad" together, okay? Remember when you were at home? So many older siblings love your voice! There is also an old lady who likes you very special and wants you to be her granddaughter-in-law! If you look at the children next to you, as long as you open your mouth, you will definitely like it! I envy you so much! It's true! β
Yang had money, which made Xin'er's face have a trace of expectation, and after thinking about it for a while, she said, "But.... But I just want Baba to like Xin'er, and Xin'er only needs Baba alone. β
"Silly boy." Yang Youqian scratched Xin'er's little nose and said with a smile, "They like Xin'er and want to play with Xin'er, but Xin'er just doesn't play with them!" Kill them in a hurry! There is also the villain who bullied Baba just now, wait until I see Xin'er so powerful, I'm angry with him! Good no good? β
Finally, Xin'er was moved by Yang Youqian's words, and slowly she stopped crying and nodded, "Hmm! Angry big bad! Big fat pig! β
Hearing the words 'big fat pig', Yang Youqian was immediately amused.
What he was happy about was not these three words, but Xin'er was finally not sad.
"That Xin'er, do you remember how to sing "Where Are You Going, Dad"?" Yang Youqian asked.
"Hmm!" Xin'er nodded confidently.
Xin'er is smart and clever, last night, Yang Youqian just demonstrated a little, not only can she sing, but she is also good at these simple accompaniments.
Yang Youqian thought to himself, Xin'er has such a great musical talent, he must buy a piano for his baby daughter in the future, teach him well, and he must not bury his daughter's talent!
This is a matter for the future, and now, it is just a matter of waiting for himself and Xin'er to play.
Yang Youqian looked around and found that many parents came with musical instruments, and he wondered, can musical instruments be a plus?
He came to the parent who had bribed the judges before and praised, "Brother, you play this guitar well." β
This parent stuffed 1,000 in the red envelope before, and now he still feels sorry for his money.
When he saw Yang Youqian coming over to praise himself, he swept away the previous haze and said modestly, "Generally, I have been practicing this guitar for nearly 20 years before it is at this level." β
20 years? No wonder it's so powerful, but it's still worse than Yang You's rich, after all, he specializes in this.
"No wonder it's so powerful! 20 years! Admire and admire, today my daughter took a fancy to the prize of the competition, and only came to participate temporarily, in fact, I also have a little musical instrument, but because the incident happened suddenly, so I didn't bring it. Yang Youqian said with a little pity.
"Oh." The other party immediately handed his guitar to Yang Youqian, "Dude! You can use it! My son is playing here now, and he has enough time!"
Yang Youqian first pretended to excuse himself, and then successfully borrowed this guitar.
He tried the sound, it was accurate, the texture was good, and the wood should be an antique more than ten years ago, although it is not that the older the music, the better, but the previous instruments are indeed conscientious.
Yang Youqian came to Xin'er and scratched her nose, "Little baby, wait for Dad to play with the guitar, it's the same as knocking on the bowl at home." β
Xin'er puffed her fingers, her eyes widened and she wondered, "Don't you use those singing bowls?" β
"It's like a guitar!" Yang Youqian stroked her head.
The daughter pursed her lips and nodded obediently.
Next, it's time to wait.
The numbers are in order, and some parents should want to practice well in order to be stable, so Yang Youqian doesn't need to wait long to play.
However, he was a little puzzled, why is the participation fee so high? 500 fast? And who else buys it? It is estimated that winning the ranking in this competition will help the future of the child, so these parents are willing to be ruthless.
Yang Youqian took Xin'er to look at the performance of those parents and children, parents are generally not bad, but children, with all due respect, compare with Xin'er, that is the difference between before and after tuning, it is not that Yang Youqian exaggerates his children, this is the case.
"Next, number 33!"
The hostess on the stage showed a sweet smile, Yang Youqian smacked her mouth, hugged Xin'er, who was still playing with her hands, and hurried onto the stage.
When she came to the stage, she didn't know if the hostess was sincere or fake, she stared at Xin'er in surprise and said with a smile, "Wow! What a cute little girl, little friend, what's your name? β
Xin'er's fearful personality is still there, but the host's young lady in front of her looks very sweet, which makes Xin'er have a slight affection for her, so she replied in a low voice, "My name is Xin'er." β
"What is Daddy's name?"
Xin'er heard the host's sister's words and looked back at Yang Youqian, and Yang Youqian gave Xin'er an affirmative look.
"Baba.... Baba called Yang Youqian. β
"Uh....." The hostess was stunned.
And Xin'er's words were also transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, and it was to speak, and this name really thundered everyone.
Is Yang rich?
The name is not there...... What's that?
Still with a guitar?
Wait, won't you play a song about rural heavy metal?
"Yang is rich! Hahaha, it's quite rich. The fat judge couldn't even close his mouth with a smile as he toyed with the Carolet watch.
"Alas, Judge Jia? Where did you get this? Good stuff! The bald judge frowned, snatched the watch, took a closer look, and couldn't help but admire, "Genuine Swiss watch!" β
"Hehe, that's the guy." The fat head judge pouted, "But look at this person's low appearance, see if I can get this watch." β
"Hey, this thing wasn't bought with money! You need to know! The bald man frowned, "Don't fool other people's things!" Let's make gray income, but we can't touch black income! β
"Snort....." The fat head judge snatched back the watch and played with it lovingly, "Do you know what this watch is?" His daughter-in-law's grandfather's! He can mortgage it on me, so it can be seen that this man is a fool! Look, I'll buy this watch back with some money later, and I can't find him in the north! β
The bald judge didn't bother to say anything, since he wanted to do this, he would do it, if this man named Yang Youqian could really be fooled and lame, then this watch would not be deceived by the fat head, but also by others.
Xin'er on the stage felt the ridicule of others and the stunned hostess, she buried her head again, buried in Yang Youqian's arms, and was reluctant to talk to the hostess.
"Host, let's sing, she'll be happy when she sings!" Yang Youqian didn't care very much, and whispered to the host.
The hostess squeezed out a slight smile, "Alright then, please start your show." β
The hostess stepped back, leaving only Xin'er and Yang Youqian.
Yang Youqian took a breath, approached Xin'er in his arms and said, "Xin'er? Baby? Here we go! β
"Well~!" Xin'er still buried her head in his arms, just rubbing it gently from side to side, and there was a coquettish sound of protest in her throat.
"Don't!" Yang Youqian smiled, leaned closer to Xin'er's ear, and said proudly, "Wait a minute, I'll buy you a little crisp and sugar gourd!" β
"There's also a sweet and fragrant big milk candy!" Suddenly, Xin'er looked up and said.
"Good!" Yang Youqian kissed her on the cheek, "Then let's go buy it after singing!" Good no good! β
"Hmm!" Xin'er nodded very hard, and a smile bloomed on her face.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Youqian put down Xin'er, who had been successfully appeased by himself, he glanced at a small stool next to him, pulled over the stool, and began to play.
Although the instrument has changed, the accompaniment is exactly the same, so the smart Xin'er performed as well as before.
"Daddy, do you know how to sing Little Star?"
"No, it won't."
"Shall I teach you?"
"Okay!"
βTwinkle twinkle little starοΌHow i wonder what you areγβ
"You're out of tune!"
Yang Youqian's brisk guitar sound and the interaction between their father and daughter made everyone stunned.
This rich man named Yang plays the guitar so well!
There are also light accompaniments and relaxing lyrics.
Good song! Definitely a good song!
Almost instantly, everyone was attracted by this song, and they stopped what they were doing and looked at the father and daughter on the stage......