Chapter 732

"Hello, uncle Leng!" Stone reached out and shook hands politely and coldly.

After everyone sat down and chatted for a while, stone began to ask Xiaoai, "Maomao, how is your sister?"

"My sister is very good!" Mao Mao knew that the reason why the stone came out of the deep mountain was actually because of his sister.

But after such a long time, he should let it go!

He will work in a place where there are so many beautiful women, more beautiful than his sister.

"She'll be fine!" The stone smiled, but the smile on his face was a little bitter.

"By the way, I heard that Bai Chenyi, Xiaoai's younger brother, died. Did you find the murderer?" Stone asked as if curious.

Mao Mao shook his head: "no, the murderer didn't find it. His daughter, Xiaoya, was also carried away by others. They all found it for a long time, but they couldn't find it."

"Is it?" The stone eyelashes blinked almost invisibly.

"Can I help you?" Asked the stone.

"My brother-in-law sent a lot of people out to look for it. It's not needed for the time being. By the way, let's talk about your situation. It seems that you're doing a good job now! " Asked Mao Mao.

In the face of Maomao's thinking and speaking, stone is actually happy for him.

"The nightclub I worked in before, but later the boss behind the scenes may have met something, and he is going to put the nightclub out. Just in time, I borrowed some money from everywhere and offered it. Now that nightclub belongs to me. Every day, I can earn a lot of money. " Stone and Maomao are very close. They talk without concealment.

It's just that stone didn't say that the boss behind the nightclub was actually Eugene.

"Oh, that's good! Look at you now have a career, and I...... " Maomao said here, slightly lost.

Leng Aotian was only with the him in silence with the no interruption.

But at this time, looking at the lost appearance of Maomao, I suddenly remembered that in fact, Maomao was also big, and he also needed career and struggle.

"Didn't you play the piano well before? How about a concert or something? By the way, Luo ye, Xiaoai's friend, is now a super king of entertainment. You can go to him for help. Maybe you can circle a lot of powder. " The Stone said.

Maomao shook his head: "that's not good. It's not good to bother him like this. And even though I play well, I am still too late to learn piano. Compared with those real talents, I am a scum in a second. "

"How can you say that?" Stone said! I've heard you play. You play better than those great pianists. "

Wen Yan, although he knew that he was comforting himself, Maomao still felt very happy.

"Seriously, Luo Ye is really popular now. If you play the piano or something in his new album, it will definitely cause a sensation. And the sound of your singing is very unique, especially good. You still remember when we used to give you something to eat, just to coax you to sing to us. " Stone is more and more interested.

Mao Mao said so, and his memory seems to be back to the past.

In fact, at that time, only stone gave him something to eat, and other peers were bullying him.

At that time, he really sang very well. Although he only sang some children's songs, his friends who liked to bully him also loved to listen.

"Maomao sings very well?" On one side, lengaotian finally intervened.

Stone hurriedly nodded: "it's just the sound of nature, mainly because his voice is very special when he sings. Otherwise, we will go to find a KTV which also operates in the daytime. Listen to it on the spot! "

"Good!" Leng Aotian nodded in agreement.

Maomao is a little embarrassed: "in fact, it's very common. Don't listen to stone boasting here, uncle Leng."

"You need to play. If it's not because you sing well, how many blows you have to get!" Stone glared at him. He was talented and didn't know how to shine.

Mao Mao smiled. Stone told the truth. Because he was stupid and autistic when he was young, he had no advantages except singing to himself.

At that time, his adoptive father also liked to hear him sing.

"I'll tell you, if it wasn't for your autism, your father would have sent you to the local band to perform with them, so that you could earn money and your life would not have been so hard." Said the stone.

When I thought of my adoptive father, I felt a lot of regret.

His adoptive father has never married for him in his whole life. All the money he saved for his daughter-in-law has been used to support him.

"When Qingming Festival comes, I want to go back and see my father!" Said Maomao.

"Well, I'll go back with you then." Said the stone.

"The people in the village will be envious when they see us go back with such beautiful scenery!" As the stone walked, he said with a smile.

Maomao is not happy. The hard-working adoptive father has never enjoyed any happiness in his life and has been extremely hard all his life.

It seems that Maomao was so unhappy. Stone said, "by the way, I forgot to tell you that your father used to have a sister."

"If you want to repay your kindness, you can find his elder sister. I think his elder sister should be married and have children now. Maybe the children are as old as you. If you have a daughter, you'll get together in time. It's not just a reward. " Said the stone.

"Really? My father has a sister, how can I never know. " Mao Mao raised his eyebrows doubtfully.

"I heard from my mother before. Your aunt thought her family was too poor and she went out to work very early, but she was very unlucky and sold. So there has been no news for so many years. " Said the stone.

"Then I must find this aunt." Said Maomao.

Leng Aotian hears from one side, doesn't say anything, just takes out the mobile phone and sends out the information.

Let his people go to help find Maomao's aunt. Although she is not a relative, she adopted Maomao for his adoptive father, which is also a great kindness.

When I came to a KTV, the mercenaries accompanied by lengaotian were waiting outside the room. The three of them went in.

Leng Aotian is also looking forward to listening to Maomao's singing voice.

"Maomao, what do you sing, nursery rhyme?" Stone in front of the song.

"I often listen to songs. I know all the popular songs now." Maomao sat on the sofa and said to the stone that ordered the song.

Smell speech, stone turns round to smile to see him one eye: "good!"

Stone points a recently popular song, then turns off the original song and throws the microphone to Maomao.

Maomao took it over, inexplicably nervous, which was different from his singing when he was a child.

He used to have autism. He sang to himself. Even if someone around him was listening, he felt that he was singing to himself.

And he never spoke, only lived in his own world.

But now it's different. There are two listeners in this room. He doesn't have the feeling of closing himself. He is very nervous at the thought that they will hear their songs.

When the accompaniment music starts, Mao Mao still dare not sing.

The stone looked anxiously aside: "Maomao, sing quickly!"

Maomao's palms were sweating, and only for a long time did he say, "how can I be so nervous!"

When the stone heard it, he chuckled: "it's just the three of us. Do you need to be nervous?"

"Just nervous!"

"Then you treat us as transparent. You are just like you used to be. You are the only one in your eyes." Stone guide.

Maomao tried. He closed his eyes and began to sing to the rhythm.

At the beginning, there was something wrong with the voice and some tremor.

Later, when I was singing, I obeyed, and the voice was natural.

Leng Aotian sits on the sofa and hears Maomao's natural singing voice. It's really like the sound of nature. It seems that there is a kind of magic. It makes people feel that the song can enter people's heart. It's too good to describe.

I stayed in the base for so long, but lengao didn't find the sound of Maomao singing so good.

"How is it?" Stone aside, said to lengao.

"It's true that Maomao is very talented in this field, and his voice is even more beautiful." Lengaotian's face is intoxicated.

After listening to Maomao's singing, lengaotian also decided to support Maomao to become a singer, not to bury his talent.

After returning to the manor, lengaotian talks about it with Xiaoai.

AI was surprised: "really? I've also heard my brother sing. His voice is nice, but it's as unique as you said. I didn't find it! "

Leng Aotian takes out his mobile phone and records Maomao singing in KTV.

When Xiaoai heard this, she was shocked.

"He didn't put so much into singing before. After he put it in, the sound he heard was very different from the sense of rhythm. And he seems to have entered his music world. It's amazing. " Xiaoai can't help but sigh that his brother's singing voice is really good.

"Then do you approve of his debut as a singer?" Asked Leng Aotian.

"Yes, of course. It's a gift from heaven. There's no waste. Besides, he's such a good singer that everyone has to enjoy it. " AI's smile really ignored his brother's talent.

At this time, he said, "I'm afraid of going to the stage. I'll be nervous."

"As your friend said, when you sing, you think of the audience as transparent and imagine that you are the only one in the music world." Said Leng Aotian.

Maomao thought about it and said, "OK, let me try."

Dongfang Wei was upset when he saw Maomao and lengaotian getting along so well.

"Maomao, it's better for Dad to pay you to make an album. To help you succeed. " Dongfang Wei interposed.

Maomao smiled and didn't know how to respond.

"It's better to wait for my husband to come back and ask him. He may understand that the album will not sell as well as the previous market. Everyone seems to be used to listening to music on the Internet. " Xiaoai said with a smile.

The smile on Dongfang Wei's face froze for a moment, and then he said, "well, listen to my son-in-law!"