Chapter 131

In children's hearts, eating, sleeping and having fun are their most important things. Adults' troubles don't exist in their hearts.

Han Mo gently pushes open the little guy's door. Xuanxuan is lying on the bed in an extremely elegant and comfortable font.

Han Mo got up early. Breakfast had been made. Chen Yuehong helped watch the fire. She touched her sad thing last night, but the old lady was cheerful. After all, things have passed for a long time, and her son has made little achievements. Sleeping all night is like nothing. She still smiles in the morning.

Han Mo wanted to say something, but he didn't say it at last. He simply asked his mother and had already been busy with the little guy.

When I woke up, it seemed that everyone had forgotten the unpleasant things at dinner yesterday. Today, the dance team had another activity. Chen Yuehong dressed up specially in the morning and the old man took care of the children for dinner.

After breakfast, Han Mo cleaned up alone. The old couple sent their granddaughter to school together. Han Mo was used to telling Xuanxuan a lot of precautions every time before school. He used to talk to the child at the school gate. Now he doesn't have to send him to kindergarten, but at home.

He didn't know why. He didn't talk much at ordinary times, but when he met something related to Xuanxuan, he nagged. He wanted to change it after he found out that he had this problem for the first time, but he didn't feel at ease if he didn't say it. He had to say it several times to feel at ease. He simply didn't change it later.

The old man was the same as a few days ago. His wife went to the dance team. His granddaughter went to school. He came home alone. When he opened the door, the world was quiet. He sighed and gently closed the door.

"Dad, I'm back." Han Mo heard the door coming out of the room.

Han Jun was stunned. Unexpectedly, his son was still at home and said casually, "well, you haven't left yet?"

In fact, Han Mo didn't go on purpose. He was worried that his father would not adapt to the leisure life because of his sudden retirement. It was even more painful to see his father's loneliness yesterday, so he wanted to find something to do for his father.

Han Jun is stubborn. If he doesn't master the methods, it will certainly be counterproductive. So Han Mo thought for a long time. He was supposed to say it last night, but the atmosphere was not very good when he suddenly mentioned the bracelet at dinner. He didn't say it again. He waited for his father to come back this morning.

Han Mo suddenly looked a little worried and sighed softly“ Well, there's something wrong with the song to participate in the competition this week. I've been doing it at home and haven't done it yet. "

Han Jun watched every competition of his son. His songs were very standard. He was also engaged in music. Although he specialized in piano, he knew the quality of a song from composition to production as soon as he heard it.

Seeing his son's confused expression, the old man was a little worried and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

"For the original songs of this week's competition, I want to add piano accompaniment in the middle and compile a piano solo, which has never appeared in my previous songs. As you know, I play the piano like that. The piano part is naturally the most difficult. My colleagues in the company are good at electronic music. I'm not very satisfied with the piano score they helped me out.

Hearing the word "Piano", the old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He felt that every cell of his body was moving. He was still a little excited. However, it was his son's own business, and the old man couldn't participate. He wanted to ask and restrained himself. Just whispered "Oh".

Han Mo deliberately paused for a while. The house was quiet for a moment. Suddenly, Han Mo seemed to remember something and said excitedly to his father, "Dad, would you like to help me?"

Han Jun was delighted. His eyes couldn't help opening wide. He just wanted to agree immediately. He leaned forward slightly. After thinking about it, he pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, that's a pop song. It's different from ours." In fact, the old man was very confident that he could handle any music as long as it was related to the piano, but he still pretended to be modest.

Han Mo hurriedly said, "your musical attainments are so high that our pop music is the simplest in your place. If a pianist like you says no, I really can't find anyone else to help me. "

Han Jun listened to his son praising himself. Subconsciously, he sat up straight, raised his head slightly, and glanced at his son. He could see that he was very anxious. There was no way.

The old man deliberately pretended to be reluctant, "then I'll see for you. Whether you can do it or not depends on yourself."

"OK, as long as you are willing to help me. The whole team has been worried about this matter these days. You have helped me a lot."

The old man smiled and waved his hand.

Han Mo turned his expression from anxiety to excitement and got up to invite the old man into the house“ Listen to the songs you have written on the computer, and then help me see how to join this piano accompaniment. "

Han Mo used the tone of request, not to mention talking to Han Jun in this tone in the past, that is, it is almost impossible for them to say a few words peacefully without quarreling. Therefore, Han Jun was quite surprised by his performance today. He thought that his son must have encountered very difficult obstacles to beg for himself in this way.

This is exactly what Han Mo wants to see. He wants his father to have something to do, but he doesn't want his father to feel that he has a gap in his heart because he is too free. His son pity him. For today's dialogue, Han Mo practiced it silently in his heart many times. After all, he is also a person who is not good at talking. He really can't communicate skills.

The old man was repeatedly invited by his son to come in and sit in front of the computer. Han Mo quickly pressed the play, and the sound of music echoed in the room.

Han Jun was very excited when he heard the song before his son's competition for the first time. He didn't know how to feel that he was close to his son. Although he was a pianist, he admired his son very much in music production. He was a classic, which few people in the music world can do.

Inserting piano accompaniment into a song is difficult for the old man. As for the solo of the piano, it is even more pediatrics. According to the music, the old man can match it casually, that is, improvisation.

Han Mo saw that his father was interested. He was happy and gave it to his father completely. He pretended to be idle and retreated to one side.

From time to time, Han Jun called him over to discuss. Han Mo was a modest learning attitude, nodded to agree with his father's point of view and appreciated his father's new ideas.

In fact, not to mention that the piano part was specially added by Han Mo for his father's sake. Even if he had originally decided on the piano part and made a score, it was not difficult for Han mo. the reason why it was difficult to say things and show that he didn't understand at all was to make his father happy and feel more comfortable accepting the job.

Soon, Han Jun finished the piano score and called his son with a little pride, "look at this."

Han Mo looked at the score written by his father and nodded again and again, "Dad, the key moment still depends on you. Without you, I can't add this piano at the weekend."

"If we say that young people are far from our group of old guys, we can't do this."

Han Mo said, "yes, yes."

These days when he came to Beidu, Han Jun found a sense of existence for the first time besides taking care of the little guy. He was not happy, but deliberately controlled in front of his son.

He has completed the task assigned by his son and is walking out happily.

Han Mo suddenly stopped Han Jun, "Dad, otherwise you can play the piano solo for me, or I have to ask another teacher."

Han Jun was stunned and stopped again. He said in surprise, "me?"

"Just help me. No one knows the piano better than you. It's too late to find someone else's time. I don't trust their level."

The old man really didn't expect his son to let himself play this paragraph on the stage. He hesitated and said hard, "OK, I'll help you once."

Han Mo smiled with relief and felt relieved. The old man has been busy these days.