Chapter 403: I, the God of Song, Fight Money (Chapter 2)

Winning the lottery is certainly a good thing, but his invincible instinct tells him that there is something strange about the way the story opens.

But he didn't have time to ponder what was going on, and the cheers quickly drew everyone's attention.

Lin Zhishu clapped his hands even more, "Ouch, Shen Chong, you have good fortune today." Quick, get up, don't you like computers the most? ”

Teacher Ouyang on the stage also rushed down, stood next to the aisle, and beckoned to Shen Chongzhi with a happy face, "Father Xinxin, come up quickly." ”

Hundreds of people in the small hall looked at Shen Chong and condensed on him.

Several other teachers have quickly removed the "lottery" props such as transparent Alec boxes.

Shen Chong didn't take the first step, but asked, "Teacher Ouyang, what show do you want to perform?" ”

Teacher Ouyang didn't expect Xinxin's father to ask this sentence more, there was no such line in the script arranged by Mr. Lin before, didn't Mr. Lin say that he would rush up?

Lin Zhishu's eyes rolled, thinking that I have dug the pit for you, do you dare to jump?

So, she leaned over slightly, leaned into Shen Chong's ear and whispered, "Hey, where are you having so many questions, what's wrong with performing a show?" Aren't you omnipotent? Be generous, don't be like a woman's mother-in-law. ”

Shin Shin is making trouble below, "Mom and Dad bite their ears again, I want to listen, I want to listen too!" ”

Lin Zhishu's face was slightly red, and he pushed Shen Chongzhi out, "Go quickly, get your computer back." ”

Brother Shen shook his head again and looked at the custom water-cooled MOD trench diagram that the other teacher on the stage was holding up with his hands outstretched.

It's really good-looking, and there are not many hardware enthusiasts in this world who can resist it.

His heart is horizontal, counting the ball, performing is performing, my dignified superman father can be literary and martial, I don't believe that there is anything in this world that can stump me.

Seeing that he finally stepped forward, Lin Zhishu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as squeezing this guy up.

He was more alert than he thought.

Whew, fortunately, it didn't escape my Five Finger Mountain after all.

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

After he came on stage, he didn't feel embarrassed, his scalp was iron, and when the sky fell, let's knock it open.

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

Shen Chong was a little sad in his heart, everyone was so insidious, they were all waiting to drink me.

Damn, who is the Sun thief, this is the beginning of the practice of boo and inverted lip shape!

I don't even know what I'm going to perform!

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

In fact, everyone is quite joking, and no one thinks that Shin Shin's father will care about the "little things" of 200,000 yuan.

Anyway, the main purpose of today is to have a good time, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, go back and wait for him to finish the performance, first applaud the meaning, make him happy and happy, and then boo.

He will definitely go down the slope to make all the children happy, and they will all be happy today.

Everyone is a scene person, and the ghost spirit in their hearts.

"Mr. Shen, please take a look in this box again, there are programs to perform."

Shen Chong nodded, put his hand in, picked and chose by his hand at will, and asked in his mouth, "What are the programs?" ”

"Dance, martial arts, basketball, gymnastics, or your choice. Oh and singing, you see, six notes in total. ”

Teacher Ouyang lied without blinking, in fact, it was full of ......

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

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

Martial arts, basketball, gymnastics, or optional, are all pieces of cake.

It's just singing, but singing can be a bit risky.

He hasn't learned a single song in this world, and after he was reborn, he really pondered once, only inherited from his father's "Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Roses", and he can only reproduce the three-unit song god father's out-of-tune version in the original sound.

He really didn't have the courage to cross two worlds to recruit his father in public.

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

He can be shameless in the face of Lao Lin alone, but when he is outside, he has to take care of Xinxin's face.

He began to smoke while praying frantically in his heart.

Don't be singing!

Never sing!

NO!

No!

Bless me, the god of spiritual origin!

Take out the slip of paper and open it.

Stacked open, the first two words appeared.

He tilted his head in pain, covering his eyes not to see the cruel truth, and slowed down for a few seconds before he mustered up the courage to turn back.

"Singing ......"

Well, it's singing.

It's desperate, it's sad.

Teacher Ouyang took the note from his hand, opened it all, and read it aloud: "Father Xinxin will sing a song for everyone, Mr. Li Zongmao's cover of "Child"!" Everyone applauds! ”

The audience immediately applauded.

The song was well chosen.

This song is not only in line with today's occasion, but also not so that people with incomplete tones will be too embarrassed, and everyone can naturally express their disapproval, just enough to send a set of imported watercolors to each child.

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

The song has been widely circulated and has been known all over the world, with hundreds of cover versions in dozens of languages.

The most widely circulated in China is "Children" adapted by the music master Li Zongmao, almost everyone can do it.

This song is magical, it seems that the melody is simple and catchy, and it is easy to sing like it.

But it is difficult to really sing well, there are a lot of trills hidden in it, many subtle details, and extremely high requirements for skills.

Singing "Child" is as easy as it is to get started, and how difficult it is to reach the top.

There are still parents in the audience who don't dislike the big things and protest, "Master Li's version of "Child" 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 embarrass Xinxin's father, Mr. Shen, let's start now?" ”

Shen Chong squeezed out a very stiff smile on his face, and thought, what do you mean by having an expression that if you can't sing, you are not Chinese?

I haven't heard this song before!

I'm really not Chinese, not even earthling, not from this world at all.

I! No! Yes!

How?

He really wanted to pick on it, show his generosity, and run away.

But at this moment, Xinxin shouted from the seats below the stage: "Come on, Dad!" My dad is the best! My dad can do anything! My dad is Superman! ”

Brother Shen's face froze, and it was difficult for him to ride a tiger.

Baby, are you going to push your dad off the cliff with your own hands?

He turned his head to look at Lin Zhishu again, and at this time, Lao Lin finally revealed the old witch's true nature, and smiled evilly.

The previous feeling in Shen Chong's mind that something was wrong quickly found the reason, there was always Diao Min who wanted to harm me!

Lao Lin, you Diao people!

Xinxin's shouting obviously jumped out at her secret instigation.

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

How powerful Superman's dad is, everyone wants it.

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

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, but he didn't expect Xinxin to be so involved.

She knew what Shen Chong's "singing skills" were.

The last song "Rose" can only be said to be sincere, and the feelings are expressed very well, but there is a problem with the tone as soon as it is heard, but it is very subtle to achieve that there is no sound everywhere, and in the end, it barely forms a wonderful harmony.

At that time, Shen Chong definitely wanted to sing very seriously and hard, and in the end he could barely listen to it, but the pitch was still very spicy and the tone was weird.

Lin Zhishu had learned some vocal music before, and her judgment was that Shen Chong was born with incomplete five tones.

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

I don't blame Shen Geshen for this, it's just that his original sound is reproduced in the three-unit Song God version, and the tone is originally crooked.

Now the child's mother secretly regrets it, as if she has overdone it.

Shen Chong lost his small personnel, but he had to be sad and sad.

She was about to give Shen Chong a look and ask him to simply come down, but Brother Shen had already made a decision.

For the sake of Shin Shin, I cheat!

Want to trick me?

Dream!

"Well, give me five minutes, I need to prepare, I haven't sung this old song for a long time, I have forgotten the words, I need to review it."

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

"No problem!"

"Yes, yes!"

"We'll wait!"

Shen Chong immediately turned his head and ran to the backstage, pryed down the network engineer in charge of accompaniment under the pretext of reviewing the lyrics, sat on it, first clicked on "Child" to start playing, and then crackled and frantically tapped the keyboard while listening to the song.

The engineer and the second monk are confused, don't you want to read the lyrics, what is this benevolent brother going to do?

More than four minutes later, Shen Chong finished his work and left.

It's time to show real shamelessness......

Oh no, real talent.

I cheat on my own, how can it be called lip-syncing?

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

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

Shen Geshen glanced at her disdainfully, "If we were a swordsman, now you have lost!" ”

Lin Zhishu couldn't understand, "What? ”

"Humph! When you questioned in your heart whether I could do it, you were already hit in the face by me! ”

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

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

The melodious accompaniment sounded, and the noisy small hall gradually quieted down, and Lin Zhishu quickly returned to his seat.

Xinxin asked, "Mom, have you gone to cheer on Dad?" ”

"Uh, yes, yes, I'm rooting for your dad."

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

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

At the moment when he started to speak, the doubt and regret in the child's mother's heart were like ice sculptures that were hit hard by a hammer, and they were shattered in an instant.

His voice was deep but clear, with a magnetic air peculiar to a rough man, perfectly recognizable.

But his pitch, which should have been a short board, suddenly became the strongest point, and he sang his father's tenderness with a magnetic voice.

Like a tiger gently sniffing the rose.

Like a huge wave caressing a small rock on the shore.

Like a flame burning around the fingertips.

Although he has been slapped in the face countless times, the first sentence that popped up in Lin Zhishu's mind was "How is it possible!" ”