When Wang Mo spoke, his voice was not small.

The parents and children around heard it clearly.

Then.

Some children were dissatisfied: "Uncle, you brag!" ”

Even a few parents frowned.

No matter how many fans it is, it's useless?

This young man can really blow.

A grandfather who was supposed to be a child said earnestly: "Young people, lying in front of children is not a good way to educate. Although you are trying to comfort her, she will be hurt even more later when she realizes that what you are telling is a lie. ”

Wang Mo hadn't spoken yet.

Tongtong was no longer happy: "My brother can't lie. ”

The grandfather spread his hands: "See? She now completely believes in your words, what will you do later? ”

Wang Moke didn't have the heart to explain to these parents.

He showed an expression of humble acceptance: "What you said is that I will pay attention." ”

After all, you have to keep a low profile.

When Tong Tong heard this, the tears that had just stopped suddenly welled up again: "Brother, are you really lying to me?" ”

Wang Mo hurriedly whispered in her ear: "Of course not, my brother lied to them." ”

Tong Tong clapped his hands and said, "I knew that you wouldn't lie to me, brother." ”

Get!

Wang Mo secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

My little ancestor, I'm low-key, but don't be high-profile!

Really......

The faces of the parents next to him changed subtly. Just now, when I heard Wang Mo's respectful attitude and answer, I thought that this young man was very persuasive and had a good attitude.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually did one thing in the open and one thing in secret, and he didn't take the old man's words seriously at all.

A few people couldn't help it.

"Are young people so rampant now?"

"I didn't even prepare for the show in advance, and I was ashamed to say that I wanted to win the first place."

"Don't talk about the first place when the time comes, I'm afraid the show won't be able to come out."

"I'm going to let my daughter play the piano, and my daughter has more than 100,000 fans on Douyin, and I don't dare to say that I will win the first place."

"My son won the speech contest, and I didn't dare to say that he won the first place."

"The young man is very handsome, why is he talking so out of tune?"

"There's an old saying: if you don't have a hair on your mouth, you can't do things well."

"Alas, he brags that it's okay, I'm worried about hurting the child."

“……”

Several parents whispered at first, but then they simply gathered around and turned their heads and ears, and looked at Wang Mo from time to time.

Wang Mo shook his head helplessly.

Simply look at the nose and the nose and the heart, and ignore any foreign affairs.

Finally.

At 11 a.m., the parent-teacher conference ended.

Wang Mo hurriedly led Tongtong out of the kindergarten.

Kindergarten does not go to school in the afternoon, and the children are allowed to rehearse the show at home.

That's just right.

When he got home, Tongtong didn't even eat, so he pestered Wang Mo and asked over and over again: "Brother, what is the song you prepared for me?" Teach it to Tongtong quickly, and Tongtong wants to learn. ”

"No hurry, no hurry."

Wang Mo smiled, "Let's finish eating first." When you're full, you have the strength to sing, right? ”

Kiritsu nodded vigorously: "Yes." ”

Lunch is two dishes: a scrambled egg with ham and a chicken wing with cola.

After following Yuan Xiong for so long, Wang Mo also learned a little bit of cooking skills, plus the production process of the two dishes was quite simple, and basically no cooking skills were required, so it was done quickly.

Wang Mo tasted it, and it tasted good.

The reason why he makes these two dishes is: the Heart Sutra with the baby is written, these two dishes are the killer features of all friends, even if you make a mess, children love to eat.

Sure enough, Tongtong ate very happily, and kept praising while eating: "Brother, the food you cook is really a wife...... It's delicious. Better than what my mom and grandma made. Brother, will you come to my house as a cook in the future? ”

"Ahem...... Forget about the chef. ”

Wang Mo rubbed his eyebrows.

Tongtong: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay my salary?" I'll give you a hundred dollars a month! ”

Wang Mo: "No. ”

Tongtong: "Are you afraid that you won't have a place to sleep?" Brother, if you come to my house to be a cook, I can let my father sleep on the sofa in the future. ”

Wang Mo: "......"

Ancestor, this is not a good thing to say.

The child's brain circuit is really not ordinary.

After eating.

Let Tongtong take a nap.

During the nap, Wang Mo wrote the "unusual" song according to the memory in his mind.

Now he is a senior composer, so it is easy to write the score of a song.

This is also the first time since the crossing that Wang Mo has written down the songs in his memory.

There are many places that I can't remember exactly, but it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it's just for Tongtong to participate in the performance, and the requirements are not high.

After writing the song score, Wang Mo carefully recalled all the actions in this song, because in this song, the lyrics and actions are the most conquest.

At half past two in the afternoon, Tongtong woke up in a daze.

It just so happened that Wang Mo was almost ready, and he said, "Tongtong, are you ready?" When we're ready, we can start learning to sing. Do you want to learn? ”

Tongtong, who was still confused, got up from the bed with a thrill, and his eyes widened: "Brother, I want to learn!" I want to learn! ”

"Good!"

Wang Mo smiled gently.

Tongtong saw that he was holding a song sheet in his hand, and leaned over to read it while curious: "Brother, what song?" ”

"This song...... It's called "Growing Flowers in the Garden". ”

Wang Mo said the name of a song.

This is also a children's song that he remembers most clearly after crossing over.

Even at this moment, when he thought of this song in his mind, he couldn't help but shiver.

Without him!

Wang Mo remembered this song, not that he liked children's songs, but that the storm that this song stirred up in his previous life was so terrible that even now he feels numb when he thinks about it.

Because of the brainwashing day after day, it can even be said that he is brainwashed all the time in life and on the Internet, which made him passively accept this song, and it has become an almost indelible memory in his heart.

"yes, yes."

Tong Tong clapped his hands: "Tong Tong likes gardens and likes to plant flowers." ”

At this moment, the little girl didn't know what kind of song Wang Mo would teach her, and looked at Wang Mo with stars in her eyes.

Wang Mo smiled slightly: "Then wait a minute, you sing with your brother, and you also follow your brother to do the movements, okay?" ”

Kirito: "Hmm! ”

Wang Mo took a few deep breaths and began to teach: "Okay, start." Dig in the little garden, dig it, dig it~~~"

When singing.

He began to make various movements with both hands to follow the lyrics.

Although Tongtong is less than four years old, he is extremely intelligent, and his learning speed far exceeds Wang Mo's expectations.

Wang Mo only taught it three or four times, and she could basically sing along, but some of the movements were not very familiar.

But after about half an hour, Kiritsu memorized the whole set of actions.

Even, the movements she made were more standard and cute than Wang Mo.

"It's fun, it's fun."

"Dig, dig, dig."

"Dig and dig and dig in the garden."

Tongtong happily learned the song almost the whole time, especially after learning it, and repeated it over and over again.

It seems like you'll never get tired of it.

In a trance.

Wang Mo seems to have returned to the days when he was shrouded in magic sounds for a month or two in his previous life.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that after He Zhixing came back, Tongtong immediately rushed up: "Grandpa, grandpa, my brother taught me songs, and I can perform the show the day after tomorrow." ”

"Songs? Program? ”

He Zhixing was at a loss for a while.

Wang Mo explained a few words.

He Zhixing slapped his head: "Oh, look at my memory." Fortunately, Xiao Wang is here, otherwise if I forget this, Tongtong is afraid that he will be sad for a long time. ”

said.

He Zhixing suddenly felt excited: "You are a well-known speechless in the music world, you write songs for your children?" ”

Wang Mo smiled: "Just write and play." ”

As he spoke, he asked Tongtong to sing it to his grandfather.

Tongtong couldn't wait for a long time, and immediately performed this song.

He Zhixing looked at it and nodded secretly.

In his opinion, there is really nothing special about this song, and it seems that Wang Mo really didn't pay much attention to it this time. In this way, he was relieved, because he was worried that the songs written by Wang Mo were too good and he could not afford them. Now according to his judgment, this song is a simple recitation, not even a song, at most for Tongtong to have fun.

"It seems that Xiao Wang is very measured."

He Zhixing showed a satisfied expression.

……

The next day.

Wang Mo sent Tongtong to school normally.

On this day, Tongtong has practiced "Planting Flowers in the Garden" to perfection, after all, she is singing even when she sleeps.

And Wang Mo also began to listen to it so much that his head almost exploded.

Even He Zhixing sighed: I really don't know why Tongtong likes this song so much, but fortunately, the child just performed it on the show. If I sing like this every day, I can't stand this old bone.

Wang Mo opened his mouth, but in the end there was not much.

But he has already decided in his heart: "As long as Tongtong's show is finished, he will flee the capital immediately." ”

Day 3.

Finally, it was time for the final class performance of the kindergarten.

Kiriki got up almost early in the morning, wearing her beautiful red dress, and wanted to go to school impatiently.

Come to school.

Almost every little one is dressed up and ready for today's performance.

Come to the Primary (3) class.

Almost all the parents have already arrived.

Seeing Wang Mo, many people immediately recognized this kid who spewed wild words the day before yesterday.

Someone raised his eyebrows and stood up to say hello: "Yo, Brother He Xintong is here?" ”

Wang Mo smiled: "Hello." ”

The man blinked, "How's it going?" What kind of programs are there for children? Last time, you said you were going to take first place. ”

Surrounding.

A lot of people smiled.

Although they themselves are adamant that their children will take the first place. But the nature of saying it is different, and it will seem too arrogant.

Wang Mo was not angry: "Well, the show was handed over to the teacher yesterday. We'll find out later. ”

The man didn't ask, and quickly continued to chat with the others.

Nine a.m.

The class show officially began, and each child took part in the form of a lottery.

One by one, handsome and cute children took the podium and began their own performances.

Some children are storytellers.

Some of the children are singing.

Some children are performing martial arts.

When each child performs, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen, will shoot a video, save it, and prepare to send it to Douyin for the next time, and then open a vote to determine the ranking.

Wang Mo looked at it, and the children's performances were not good or bad.

Although it has childlike innocence, it makes him lack interest.

Until more than ten o'clock in the morning, when Wang Mo's upper eyelids and lower eyelids were fighting.

He finally heard a voice he had been waiting for.

Teacher Chen: "Next, I would like to invite He Xintong to bring her singing program "Garden Flowers", please welcome He Xintong to the stage with applause!" ”

Wait a minute.

Wang Mo sat up straight and looked at the stage.

(End of chapter)