Dad: My identity as Qu Dad has been exposed by my daughter

"Oh my god! Is Su Dad's poetry collection going to be published? I'll be the first to buy it when it comes out!"

"Start saving pocket money from now on. Read М"

"I've reserved it for my son!"

"My daughter can't miss it either."

"This time it's the complete version. I wonder what other amazing lines will be released."

"Looking forward to it!"

"What if some of you can't wait?"

Originally, the complete version of Su Chen's poems will be released to the public in September next year after the new textbooks are put into use.

But now Shanhai Publishing House has issued a publishing invitation.

The time has been brought forward in an instant.

Those previous poems were thrilling.

How can they not be excited when the complete version is about to be published?

Of course, Su Chen didn't see the comments, and he didn't know that the audience was frantically discussing the issue of poetry collection publication at this moment.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about telling the director that he wanted to sleep naked this afternoon, and then locked himself in the room and wrote out those poems from memory.

But things didn't go as planned.

He was about to find the director when his phone rang again.

This time it was his first apprentice, the great pianist Ye Lang.

After the call was connected, Ye Lang's voice came: "Teacher, are you at home now?"

"Yes." Su Chen said, "Why are you asking this?"

"I have practiced the "Second Variation" that the teacher wrote for me countless times. Now it can be performed on stage. I can't wait for everyone to hear this wonderful song... So I moved up the time of my tour concert."

"The concert tickets will go on sale at noon tomorrow. I want to invite the teacher, the teacher's wife and Xiao Xi to attend my concert as special guests."

"I will personally send the invitation letter. I don't know if you..."

Su Chen understood what Ye Lang meant.

This guy is quite sensible.

Of course you have to go to the apprentice's concert.

And it doesn't cost money...

"Come over." Su Chen said.

"Okay." Ye Lang said, "Teacher, wait for me, I'll come as fast as I can. I'm near Tomson Yipin now."

The phone was hung up.

The audience was confused.

They couldn't hear Ye Lang's voice on the other end of the phone, otherwise they would probably explode if they heard Ye Lang calling Su Chen teacher.

"Who called Su Dad?"

"Which big guy wants to visit Su Dad?"

"Maybe one of Su Dad's friends."

"Aren't all Su Dad's friends big guys?"

"Could it be... a pig's hoof or a squirting squid?"

The audience speculated wildly.

About fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang.

The audience instantly became focused and nervous.

"Here it comes!!!"

"Big guy alert!"

"Be alert."

"Who's outside the door..."

The audience held their breath.

Su Chen slowly opened the door, and as the gap in the door gradually widened, Ye Lang, who was carrying a lot of gifts, appeared in his sight.

The audience wailed immediately.

"I thought it was some big guy!"

"Just Ye Lang?"

"No fun!!!"

"Why would Ye Lang come to see Su Dad?"

"I remember! Ye Lang asked Su Dad for a piano piece last time. This time... he's not here to lick Su Dad, is he?"

The live broadcast room was filled with comments.

Ye Lang was all smiles, and was very happy to see his teacher Su Chen. He shouted casually: "Teacher!"

Su Chen: !!!

WHAT F*CK!

I told you not to call me teacher in public...Okay, it's not a public place now, but it's live broadcast.

I'm going to die.

As expected, when Ye Lang called out "teacher", the audience in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Fuck! What's going on? Ye Lang called Su Die teacher?"

"Don't tell me that Ye Lang is Su Die's apprentice!"

"Hahaha, what a joke? Ye Lang is about the same age as Su Die, how could Su Die be Ye Lang's teacher."

"I guess Ye Lang is just out of respect for Su Die."

"Out of respect, wouldn't it be better to call Su Die?"

"Why don't you call me daddy..."

Su Chen reacted very quickly. He was a little expert in saving the situation. He even said: "Great pianist, you are too polite. You call me teacher, which makes me embarrassed!"

"I can't afford it. I'm afraid that your fans will chase me and beat me up."

Ye Lang also reacted at this time.

Damn it!

Why was I so excited just now?

The teacher told me to be low-key, but I am so angry!

Ye Lang not only has fast hands, but also has a fast mind. He immediately said, "The master is the one who is accomplished. The song you wrote for me, Su Dad, is so amazing that I couldn't help but call you teacher."

As soon as Ye Lang said this, the barrage in the live broadcast room increased instantly.

"Dad Su has already written a piano piece for Ye Lang?"

"So fast?"

"It should be that night... the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival! Dad Su asked Ye Lang to go to his room at night. But that night, Dad Su sang "Happy Breakup" and the live broadcast ended on the way back to the hotel. So we don't know what happened that night."

"Don't tell me that Dad Su wrote a piano piece in one night? And if I remember correctly, Ye Lang asked for a longer variation, at least more than 20 minutes of music... It was finished in one night, too awesome."

"Anyway, we don't know the specific situation, but it's only been a few days since the Mid-Autumn Festival, anyway, Dad Su was very fast!"

"Dad Su: You can't say that men are fast!"

"Uh... the style of the painting suddenly... twisted."

The two of them forced an explanation at the entrance.

At least it sounded reasonable, then Su Chen invited Ye Lang into the house.

It was the first time for Ye Lang to come to Su Chen's house. Seeing the luxurious and grand decoration, even he, who was well-informed, was amazed.

Su Chen poured water for Ye Lang.

They chatted for a while.

After that, Ye Lang solemnly took out the invitation letter.

"Old..." He wanted to call the teacher again, but this time he quickly reacted and swallowed the word teacher back, and quickly changed his words: "Dad Su! This is an invitation letter for my piano concert, inviting you and...Sister Shu Wan, and Xiao Xi to come and listen to the guidance."

He wanted to say "teacher's wife".

This mouth is so fucking cheap!

Su Chen took the invitation letter and looked at the time. The tour concert in Shanghai will start the night after tomorrow.

This guy is really impatient.

Why don't you play it for me after practicing, let the teacher give you guidance, and then go on stage.

But then I thought that Ye Lang wanted to learn composition from me, not piano. Well, his playing skills are good enough, so it's normal for him to be confident.

Su Chen didn't bring it up, just said: "I will bring my wife and Xiao Xi to support you on time."

"Thank you, Su Dad!" Hearing that Su Chen was willing to come to his concert, he was happier than winning a million in the lottery.

Where's Su Dad!

Where's the teacher!

His willingness to come was simply a huge honor for me.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard that Su Chen's family was going to Ye Lang's piano concert, the barrage was instantly dense.

"So I can see Su Dad and Goddess Shu Wan at the concert?"

"Ahhh!! In that case, I will buy a ticket no matter what!"

"Su Dad and them are in the VIP front row, right? Haha, it would be great if I could buy a ticket next to Su Dad!"

"The front row tickets are very expensive!"

"I can sit with Su Dad! What's the big deal about a little more expensive?"

The audience in the live broadcast room started to discuss.

...

Waldorf Astoria Hotel, The Bund, Shanghai

In the luxury suite.

The world-famous piano master Xiao Na and his disciple Stephen are enjoying the luxurious afternoon tea provided by the hotel.

They are traveling in China.

The TV is playing "Daily Life of Big Stars", but the program is just playing, and they don't watch it seriously.

They don't know Shu Wan.

They don't know Su Chen.

They don't care about their family's daily life.

It was only when Ye Lang appeared on the screen that Stephen exclaimed, "Teacher, isn't this Ye Lang, a young pianist from China?"

Xiao Na has learned about Ye Lang's background information.

In fact, he came to China this time, on the one hand to travel, and on the other hand to find excellent piano talents to bring back to America.

Although the national boundaries will be completely eliminated after the implementation of the Blue Star Village plan in the near future.

There will only be seven major regional continents in the world.

But this involves the discourse power and decision-making power of each state in the high-level structure of Blue Star Village, and at the same time, cultural exchanges will be completely opened up.

At that time, a hundred schools of thought contended.

Who can win in this cultural competition and become the mainstream culture of Blue Star Village, the most important thing is talent.

So now all states are competing for talents.

Xiao Na also came with a mission.

"It is indeed Ye Lang, but how can a young pianist be so servile in front of others?" Xiao Na frowned slightly, "Who is that person? A star from China?"

"Teacher, let me check it out." Stephen took out his mobile phone and searched "Daily Life of Big Stars", and soon got the result, "His name is Su Chen, people like to call him Su Dad, he is a top pop song composer."

"Is that so?" Xiao Na wondered.

Piano music and pianists are both elegant and noble.

Ye Lang actually spoke so low to a pop song composer.

Really...

It's an insult to the name of a pianist.

At this time, Stephen said: "Ye Lang seems to be holding a concert tour, and he is going to send an invitation to Su Chen."

Hearing about the concert, Xiao Na's brows gradually relaxed.

"When?"

"The day after tomorrow."

"Let's go and listen to how capable Ye Lang is." Xiao Na said.

"Okay. Tickets will go on sale tomorrow. I'll buy them as soon as possible." Stephen said respectfully.

In fact, he also wanted to see how good the No. 1 pianist in China is.

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