Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 403 I, God of Songs, Make Money

Winning the lottery is of course a good thing, but his intuition tells him that there is something strange about how the story unfolds.

But he didn't have time to think carefully about what was going on, Xinxin's cheers quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Zhishu followed suit and clapped his hands, "Oh, Shen Chong, you have good fortune today. Come on, come on, don't you like computers the most?"

Teacher Ouyang on the stage also rushed down, stood beside the aisle, and waved to Shen Chong with a happy face, "Father Xinxin, come up quickly."

Hundreds of people in the small auditorium focused their eyes on Shen Chong alone.

Several other teachers have moved away the "lottery" props such as the transparent acrylic box quickly.

Shen Chong didn't step forward immediately, but asked, "Mr. Ouyang, what show are you going to perform?"

Teacher Ouyang didn't expect Xinxin's father to ask this question again. This line was not included in the script that Mr. Lin arranged before. Didn't Mr. Lin say that he would jump up excitedly?
Lin Zhishu's eyes rolled wildly, thinking that I have dug all the holes for you, do you dare not jump?
So, she leaned over slightly, and whispered in Shen Chong's ear, "Hey, where do you have so many problems, what's wrong with performing a show? Are you not omnipotent? Be more open-minded, don't be like a woman mother-in-law. "

Xinxin quarreled below, "Mom whispered to Dad again, I want to listen, I want to listen too!"

Lin Zhishu blushed slightly, and pushed Shen Chong straight away, "Go, go, win your computer back."

Brother Shen shook his head again and glanced at the picture of the customized water-cooled MOD machine that another teacher on the stage held up with his hands open.

It's really good-looking, and few hardware enthusiasts in this world can resist it.

His mind was bent, he counted the ball, and he performed as he performed. My imposing superman dad is capable of both literature and martial arts, so I don't believe that anything in this world can hinder me.

Seeing that he finally moved forward, Zhishu Lin heaved a sigh of relief, he could be considered as a run on this guy.

He's more alert than he thought.

Huh, fortunately, I didn't escape my Wuzhishan after all.

Under the repeated urging of the head teacher Ouyang, Shen Chong stepped onto the stage.

After he took the stage, he no longer felt embarrassed, his scalp was hardened, let's knock it away when the sky is falling.

However, the eyes of many students and parents in the audience are not very friendly.

Shen Chong was a little sad in his heart, everyone is so insidious, they are all waiting to boo me.

Damn it, who is the grandson thief? Now I'm starting to practice booing!

I still don't know what to do!

The world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are not old.

In fact, everyone was quite joking, no one thought that Xinxin's father would care about a mere 20 "little thing".

Anyway, the main purpose of today is to have a good time. It is better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. When you turn around and wait for him to finish his performance, first applaud voluntarily to make him happy, and then boo voluntarily.

Surely he'll go down the slope and make all the kids happy and happy today.

Everyone is a scene person, with ghosts in their hearts.

"Mr. Shen, please go to this box and smoke again. There is a show to be performed inside."

Shen Chong nodded, stretched his hand in, picked and picked at will, and asked, "What programs are there?"

"Dancing, martial arts, basketball, gymnastics, or optional events. Oh, and singing. Look, there are six notes in total."

Teacher Ouyang doesn't lie without blinking an eye, but it's actually full of...

Shen Chong nodded knowingly, and began to make calculations in his heart.

Dancing is a piece of cake, although it is a bit embarrassing, but with my body control ability, it is not a problem to show a mechanical dance or something.

Martial arts, basketball, gymnastics, or even more self-selected, are all a piece of cake.

Only singing, and singing alone may be a bit risky.

He has never learned a single song in this world. After he was reborn, he really thought about it once, only "Nine Hundred and Ninety Roses" inherited from Dad, and can only reproduce the three-unit song God Dad Out of tune version.

He really didn't have the courage to go across two worlds to blackmail his father in public.

This is different from singing alone with Lao Lin in private.

He could be shameless facing Lao Lin alone, but now he is outside, he has to take care of Xinxin's face.

He started to smoke, and prayed frantically in his heart.

Not singing!
Never sing!

NO!

No!

The god of spiritual source bless me!
Take out the note and open it.

As the stacks were opened, the first two characters appeared.

He tilted his head in pain, covered his eyes and didn't want to see this cruel fact, and waited for a few seconds before mustering up the courage to turn back.

"Sing..."

Well, it's singing.

Very hopeless, very sad.

Teacher Ouyang took the notes from him, opened them all, and read aloud: "Xinxin's father will sing a song for everyone, Mr. Li Zongmao's cover of "Children"! Everyone applaud!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

This song is well chosen.

This song is not only in line with today's occasion, but it will not embarrass people with tone deafness too much. Everyone can also express their disapproval logically. It just happens to give each child a set of imported watercolors.

The original work of "Child" is a classic song written by the legendary Filipino singer Freddie Aguilar. It was originally called "Child", which was written by this father to his daughter.

This song is very popular and famous all over the world. There are hundreds of cover versions in dozens of languages.

The most widely circulated in China is "Children" adapted by music legend Li Zongmao, and almost everyone knows it.

This song is amazing. It seems that the melody is simple and catchy, and it can be sung with ease.

But it is very difficult to really sing well. There are a lot of vibrato hidden in it, and many subtle details, which require extremely high skills.

How easy it is to sing "Children" at the beginning, but how difficult it is to reach the top.

In the audience, there were still some fine parents protesting, "Master Li's version of "Children" is too simple, we want a hip-hop mix version!"

"That's it!"

Teacher Ouyang burst out laughing, and pressed his hand down, "Don't make things difficult for Xinxin's father, Mr. Shen, then shall we start now?"

A very stiff smile appeared on Shen Chong's face, and he thought to himself, what does it mean if you look like you are not Chinese because you can't sing?
I have never heard this song!
I'm really not from China, not even from Earth, not from this world at all.

I!Do not!meeting!
how?
He really wanted to let go of the pick, show his generosity, and run away from the stage.

But at this moment, Xinxin yelled from the seat below the stage: "Come on, Dad! My dad is the best! My dad can do everything! My dad is Superman!"

Brother Shen's face froze, he couldn't get off the tiger.

Baby, are you going to push your father off the cliff with your own hands?
He turned his head to look at Zhishu Lin again. At this time, Lao Lin finally revealed his true nature as an old witch, with a smirk on his face.

The previous feeling that something was wrong in Shen Chong's mind quickly found the reason, there are always people who want to harm me!
Old Lin, you rascal!

Xinxin's yelling was obviously prompted by her secretly.

Xinxin let out her bold words, and the children around her cast envious glances at her.

Superman dad is so powerful, everyone wants it.

Xinxin raised her head proudly, as if she was standing proudly on a throne with a crown on her head.

She is indeed proud of her father and considers herself the happiest daughter in the world.

This made Lin Zhishu a little embarrassed and regretful, he didn't expect Xinxin to be so devoted.

She knew exactly how Shen Chong's "singing skills" were.

Last time, the song "Rose" can only express the sincerity and express the emotion very well, but there is a problem with the tune, but it is so mysterious that it does not lose the tone everywhere, and it barely forms a wonderful song in the end. harmony.

At that time, Shen Chong definitely worked very hard to sing well, and in the end he could barely listen to it, but the intonation was still very sharp and the tune was weird.

Lin Zhishu had learned some vocal music before, and her judgment was that Shen Chong was born with tone deafness.

In fact, she underestimated people, Shen Chong's singing talent is not very good, but it is not so miserable that he is incomplete.

Shen Geshen is not to blame for this, it's just because he reproduced the original sound of the three-unit version of Songshen, and the tune is already crooked.

Now the child's mother secretly regrets it, as if she has played too much.

Shen Chong's embarrassment is a small matter, but it makes Xinxin feel sad.

She was about to wink at Shen Chong and tell him to come down directly, but Brother Shen had already made a decision.

For Xinxin, I cheated!

Want to trick me?
dream!

"Well, give me 5 minutes. I need to prepare. It's been a long time since I sang this old song. I forgot the words. I need to review it."

Teacher Ouyang asked the audience again, "Do you agree or not?"

"no problem!"

"Ok, Ok!"

"Let's wait!"

Shen Chong immediately turned his head and ran to the backstage, pried off the network engineer who was in charge of the accompaniment in the name of reviewing the lyrics, sat on it, first clicked on "Children" to start playing, and then frantically tapped on the keyboard while listening to the song.

Monk Zhang Er, the engineer, can't figure it out. Didn't he mean to read the lyrics? What is this man going to do?
After more than four minutes, Shen Chong finished his work and left.

It's time to show real shamelessness...

Oh no, real talent.

I cheated on my own ability, how could it be called fake singing?

He was just about to walk out of the backstage when he was stopped by the child's mother.

Lin Zhishu handed Xinxin over to the little teacher in her class, followed him, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Are you okay?"

Shen Ge gave her a disdainful glance, "If we were swordsmen, you would have lost by now!"

Lin Zhishu couldn't understand, "What?"

"Hmph! When you questioned whether I could do it in your heart, I slapped you in the face!"

Shen Chong strode out, stood on the stage, took the microphone from Teacher Ouyang, and waved his hand at the same time.

The engineer in the background was instructed to click on the accompaniment to play.

The melodious accompaniment sounded, and the noisy small auditorium gradually became quiet, and Lin Zhishu quickly returned to his seat.

Xinxin asked: "Mom, have you gone to cheer for Dad?"

"Uh, yes, yes, I cheered on your dad."

She covered both sides of her face, and she didn't know if it was because she was ashamed because of lying, or if Shen slapped her face before she drew the knife, her face was really slapped.

On the stage, when the accompaniment sounded for nearly 30 seconds, Shen Chong took a deep breath and finally started singing.

The moment he spoke, the doubts and regrets in the child's mother's heart were like ice sculptures hit by a heavy hammer, and they were instantly shattered.

His voice is thick but clear, with the magnetism unique to a rough man, and the recognition is perfect.

However, his intonation, which was supposed to be a shortcoming, suddenly became his strongest point. He sang his father's tenderness with his magnetic voice.

Gently sniffing the rose like a tiger.

Like a giant wave caressing a pebble on the shore.

Like a flame burning around the fingertips.

Although he had been slapped in the face countless times, the first sentence that popped out of Lin Zhishu's mind was still "How is that possible!"

(End of this chapter)