Almighty Star Daddy

In the hearts of children, eating, sleeping and having fun is the most important thing for them, and the troubles of adults do not exist in their hearts.

Han Mo gently pushed open the little guy's door, and Xuan Xuan was lying on the bed in an extremely elegant and stretched font.

Han Mo woke up early, breakfast had already been made, Chen Yuehong helped watch the fire, and touched her sadness last night, but the old lady had a cheerful personality. After all, things had passed for a long time, and her son had also made some achievements. After a night of sleep, it was like nothing was wrong. Like, still smiling in the morning.

Han Mo wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. He simply asked his mother and went to work on the little guy.

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

After breakfast, Han Mo cleaned up by himself, and the old couple sent their granddaughter to school together. Han Mo was used to telling Xuanxuan a lot of precautions before going to school. In the past, he told the children at the school gate, but now he does not need to send them to school. After he was sent to kindergarten, he became a lecturer at the door of his home.

He doesn't know why. He usually doesn't talk much, but whenever he encounters something related to Xuanxuan, he will nag. He wanted to change it after he found out that he had this problem for the first time, but he was worried if he didn't say it. I didn’t feel relieved when I came out. I had to say it several times before I felt relieved. I simply didn’t change it later.

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

"Dad, come back." Han Mo heard the door sound and came out of the room.

Han Jun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect his son to be still at home, and said casually, "Well, you haven't left yet?"

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

Han Jun has a stubborn personality. If he doesn't master the method, it will definitely be counterproductive, so Han Mo thought about it for a long time. He was going to talk about it last night, but suddenly mentioned the bracelet at dinner, and the atmosphere was not very good, so he didn't say it. , I was waiting for my father to come back this morning.

Han Mo suddenly showed a worried look and sighed softly. "Well, there is something wrong with the song that is going to participate in the competition this week. I have been working on it at home and haven't finished it yet."

My son, Han Jun, watched every game and sang very high-quality songs. He is also a musician. Although he specializes in piano, the quality of a song, from the arrangement to the production, is good or not.

Seeing his son's confused expression, the old man was also a little anxious, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"The original song of this week's competition, I want to add a piano accompaniment in the middle, and then make up a piano sl, which has never appeared in my previous songs, you also know that I play the piano like that, the piano part is natural It was the most difficult. My colleagues in the company were quite good at electronic music. I was not very satisfied with the piano scores they helped me.

Hearing the word "piano", the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he felt that every cell in his body was active, and there was a little excitement in his heart, but it was his son's own business, and the old man was not good at participating. Want to ask, or restraint. Just a soft "oh".

Han Mo deliberately paused for a while, and the room was instantly quiet. Suddenly, Han Mo seemed to remember something, and excitedly said to his father, "Dad, why don't you help me?"

Han Jun's heart was overjoyed, his eyes widened involuntarily, just as he was about to agree immediately, he leaned forward slightly, thought about it, and then pretended to calm down and said, "Oh, yours is a pop song, it's different from ours." In fact, the old man is very confident that he can handle any music as long as it has something to do with the piano, but he still pretends to be humble.

Han Mo said quickly, "Your musical attainments are so high, our pop music is the easiest for you. If a pianist like you says no, then I really can't find anyone else to help me."

Hearing his son praise him, Han Jun sat upright subconsciously, raised his head slightly, and glanced at his son again, he could see that he was so anxious that there was nothing he could do.

The old man deliberately pretended to be reluctant, "Then I'll help you see it. Whether you can do it or not is up to you."

"Okay, okay, as long as you're willing to help me, the whole team has been worrying about this for the past few days. You've helped me a lot."

The old man smiled and waved his hand.

Han Mo changed his expression from anxiety to excitement, got up and invited the old man into the room. "The song that has been written, in the computer, you can listen to it first, and then help me see how to add this piano accompaniment."

The tone of request that Han Mo used, let alone talking to Han Jun in such a tone before, it was almost impossible for the two of them to speak peacefully without quarreling, so his performance today made Han Jun quite It was an accident, thinking that it must be the son who encountered a very difficult obstacle, so he begged himself like this.

This is exactly what Han Mo wants to see. He wants his father to do something, but he doesn't want his father to think that his son pity him because he is too idle and has a gap in his heart. For today's conversation, Han Mo has silently rehearsed it many times in his heart. After all, he is also a person who is not good at speaking, and he really does not know how to communicate.

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

It was the first time that Han Jun heard his son's song before the competition. He was very excited. He felt a lot closer to his son. Although the old man is a pianist, he admires his son very much in music production. , This can be done by few people in the music world.

Inserting a piano accompaniment into a song is difficult for the old man. As for the sl of the piano, it is even more paediatric. According to the music, the old man can play whatever he wants, and it is just improvisation.

Seeing his father's interest, Han Mo felt happy and gave it to his father completely. He pretended to be leisurely and retreated to the side.

From time to time, Han Jun called him over to discuss it again. Han Mo had a humble learning attitude, nodded in agreement with his father's point of view, and appreciated his father's new ideas.

In fact, don't say that the piano part was specially added by Han Mo for his father. Even if the piano part has already been set, it is not difficult for Han Mo to make a score. , but also to make my father happy and feel more at ease in accepting this job.

Soon, Han Jun finished the piano score, and called his son over proudly, "Look at this."

Han Mo looked at the score written by his father and nodded again and again, "Dad still depends on you at critical moments. Without you, I wouldn't be able to add to this section of the piano on the weekend."

"To say that young people are far worse than our old group of guys, they can't do anything like this."

Han Mo said cooperatively, "Yes, yes."

These days after coming to Beidu, Han Jun found a sense of existence for the first time in addition to taking care of the little guy. Not to mention being overjoyed, he just deliberately controlled it in front of his son.

He completed the task given by his son and walked out happily.

Han Mo suddenly stopped Han Jun, "Dad, you can help me play this piano sl, or I'll have to hire another teacher."

Han Jun was stunned for a moment, and the steps he had already taken stopped again. Surprised, he said, "Me?"

"Just help me. No one knows this piano part better than you. It's definitely too late to find someone else's time. I don't worry about their level."

The old man really didn't expect his son to let him play this part. He hesitated for a while, and said forcefully, "Okay, I'll help you once."

Han Mo smiled with relief, and felt at ease in an instant, the old man has been busy these days.