Yang Xi lowered her head and thought about the name, and she suddenly laughed: "Okay, if I can release an album, it will be called You Who Reach for the Stars!"
In the first 15 years of Yang Xi's life, because of her father, her life was far from peaceful. Compared to a girl who lived a peaceful life, it could even be called bizarre. However, when she met Ren He, he suddenly showed
Her outstanding creative talent makes her return to her ancestral home of Luoyang feel like the most bizarre trip, a bit unreal.
The girl dreamed of going to various places to learn music theory knowledge and musical instruments. Unexpectedly, this dream became possible to come true.
Yang Xi said sincerely: "Thank you."
However, just when Yang Xi was about to say something, a man's magnetic voice suddenly came from the stairs: "Yang Xi, go home for dinner."
It's Yang Xi's father! Ren He was stunned for a moment. He suddenly panicked. Is this the rhythm of having to find someone else's daughter? He was a little unprepared. When he was a teenager, the most terrifying thing was not only his own parents, but also other people.
's parents...
The sound of kicking came, and Ren He realized that the other party was about to climb up the stairs. He suddenly wanted to find a place to hide, but where could he hide on the rooftop with a clear view? Do you want to climb down? Anyway, he can climb stairs.
Physical fitness is also excellent...
But just when he was about to turn over and go downstairs from outside the wall, Yang Xi suddenly laughed and grabbed him: "What are you doing? You don't have to do this. My dad is very easy to get along with."
Damn it, it’s easy to get along only when the other person’s purpose is pure, but I’m not pure at all, I feel so guilty...
"Sometimes I feel like you don't look like your peers, but now..." Yang Xi smiled very happily, as if Ren He looked very interesting now.
"You don't understand..." As soon as Ren He finished speaking, he saw Yang Xi's father, Yang En, sticking his head out from the entrance to the rooftop. His hair was still combed meticulously, but he had already changed into home clothes.
It does sound quite mild...
Ren He smiled awkwardly: "Hello, uncle."
Then there was a brief moment when the two men glared at each other. Ren He was afraid that the other man would rush up and beat him up, but he couldn't fight back...
"It's you, the kid who jumped off the building," Yang En recognized Ren He. He smiled and said, "Come down and have dinner together."
Phew, what a risk. Ren He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Yang Xi smiled and said, "How about it, my dad is not as scary as you think, right?"
Then we have to eat and see if it is the Hongmen Banquet...
Ren He followed Yang Xi downstairs. When he entered, he saw that four dishes and one soup had been set out on the restaurant table, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes braised in vinegar, stir-fried pork, cold skin jelly, and seaweed and egg drop soup.
Every dish looks pretty good. I didn’t expect that Yang Xi’s father, the diplomatic ambassador, has such a skill.
Yang En greeted Ren He: "Come and sit here, I heard that you helped Yang Xi write a song called The Brightest Star in the Night Sky? I heard her sing it. The writing is really good, and the lyrics are also very good!
"
"Reward, reward..." Ren He's whole body is now stiff. Any 4.12 physical fitness or mature mentality are all false in front of the future father-in-law. It is true that the father-in-law is happy.
"Have you learned this knowledge before? Have you gone to see a teacher specifically?" Yang En suddenly asked Ren He while holding a chopstick of shredded potatoes for Yang Xi.
"Self taught……"
"Haha, it's not simple," Yang En was amused by Ren He: "Don't be so formal, I'm not a man-eating tiger."
After such a meal, Ren He was surprised that Yang En had not mentioned anything about not allowing him to have contact with Yang Xi in the future. It seemed that it was really like what Yang En said on the phone that day, that he believed that Yang Xi could
Handle it well.
This kind of father is really good. I don’t want my mother to sign with a little girl in my kindergarten, and she will have to talk to him for half an hour...
During the meal, Ren He suddenly discovered that the TV at Yang Xi's house was actually broadcasting foreign news channels. He didn't know how. He knew that there was a TV card that only cost a few dozen yuan and could be inserted into the computer to watch foreign TV.
channel, but I don’t know how to handle the TV. Is it unique to Yang En?
Events about terrorism and warlord chaos in Africa were being broadcast on TV. Ren He was still watching with interest. Yang En asked in surprise: "Can you understand?"
"I understand a little bit," Ren He said modestly. After all, he went to Berkeley University as an exchange student in his previous life, and his spoken language was no problem. Yang En asked him a few simple questions in English, and Ren He answered in English.
After thinking for a moment, I realized that there was nothing to hide. It would be good to let my future father-in-law know that I am versatile.
As a result, when he came home after dinner, Yang En suddenly said to Yang Xi: "This classmate of yours is quite interesting. His English accent is a bit like that of the West Coast of the United States."
"It's just a coincidence," Yang Xi smiled and didn't take it to heart.
However, Yang En knew that things like accents were not that coincidental. He was just a junior high school student. He smiled, shook his head and forgot about it.
Ren He was walking on the road, with the cool night breeze blowing. He quite enjoyed the tranquility. Now that he could sing to Yang Xi, he no longer had to do tasks for the time being. He had no special needs. The next prosperous time was just around the corner.
There is still more than half a month left for the Chinese website to pay royalties, so I can relax a bit.
But at this moment, Ren He's cell phone rang, and when he saw the three words "Zhou Wumeng" on the screen, he suddenly had an ominous premonition...
"Hello, Mr. Zhou."
"The Three Character Classic has now issued many physical books through various methods. The first phase of royalties has been credited to your card. Please check it carefully." Mr. Zhou said with a hearty smile: "Are there any other works recently?
"
Damn it...that's not good! When Ren He heard the word "royalty", he thought he was a loser! Sure enough!
"Task: Jump to the rooftop of the teaching building, round trip, deadline is one week."
I'm crazy. This means going to the top of the teaching building to jump again. Do you have to jump back and forth? Jump over and jump back again? I just thought I could rest for a while, but then the task came again. Can it be done? Ren He
At that time, he felt bad. He forced himself to calm down and said to the phone: "Thank you Mr. Zhou, there are no new works recently, and... don't take the initiative to call me the royalties next time, I will give it to you when needed.
By phone.”
"Hey," Mr. Zhou was curious: "Didn't you always look at money before? Why don't you need money now?"
I'm so dumb that I can't tell you how hard it is to eat Coptis chinensis. I also want money, but I don't want to just say that the task comes without any precautions. Ren He explained: "I have been thinking about it during this time, and I want to
Be a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who is free from vulgar taste, and a person who is beneficial to the people."
"Task: carry the desk on your shoulders and do 50 squats, deadline is one week."
Didn't I just say a quotation from Chairman Mao?! Are you serious?!
