Director of the Centre

Chapter 253 Tao Style Singing

Chapter 253 Tao Style Singing
Seeing his son react so strongly, Song Tian felt a pain in his heart, but he sternly reprimanded: "Why are you pretending to be weird, saying that you won't give up after a few words? You still vomit, you still vomit, who are you scaring?"

After that, he raised his hand to fight.

Zhou Hongmei let out an "ah" and hurriedly grabbed her husband's hand: "Old Song, what are you doing?"

"You don't know this kid's virtue after so many years. It's intentional. He's taking revenge on us!"

Song Tian was only in his twenties when he got Song Xiuyan's pimple, and his parents followed his sister, regardless of the small family he formed with Zhou Hongmei.When the couple saw the little thing at hand in the delivery room, they were dumbfounded.

There is no way but to learn how to be a parent.

However, they are just big kids!

Whenever Song Xiuyan was a little bit bad, Song Tian and Zhou Hongmei were extremely nervous.If there is something delicious and delicious, I would rather suffer by myself than hold on to the baby first.

Probably due to inexperience and doting on his son too much, Song Xiuyan was a very clever child when he was a child. Once there was a need, he would turn upside down.At the end of the development, he even directly stretched his little hand into his throat.Seeing the doll vomit food all over the place, Song Tian and his wife had no choice but to surrender.

Last night Song Tian caught Song Xiuyan singing Concubine Yang, angrily slapped his son, calling him neither man nor woman, not like a thing.

Song Xiuyan suddenly had a fit, became manic, and cried loudly: "Shameless, shameless." Then he smashed the wardrobe at home with a stool.

Song Tian's economic situation in the past two years has not been good. Seeing that he caused huge losses, he became even more angry and struck harder.

The more he beat him, the more Song Xiuyan refused to follow him, and he threw the bowl again.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhou Hongmei hurried forward to hug her husband, and said, "Old Song, it's not that you don't know the nature of the baby, and you have never refused to admit defeat. If you fight again, you will beat him to death. Old Song, Xiu Yan, you just have to pity me, what's the point of me being alive when the house is so noisy?"

Seeing his wife was so sad, Song Tian gave up, cursing and going back to bed.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiuyan still refused to give up, and sat by their door until three o'clock at night, crying a few times from time to time, and then scolding a few words, "Shameless."

This morning, I threw up even more.

Song Tian didn't sleep well, and was already full of hostility. After being grabbed by his wife, he yelled angrily: "Let go of me, what's the use of such a baby, let me kill him, and if he is killed, there will be another one. Rare?"

Zhou Hongmei: "Old Song, you can kill me first, ah...Xiuyan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, don't scare mom! Old Song, old Song, is the child really sick?"

Hearing her exclamation, Song Tian looked intently, but saw that his son's face was pale after vomiting, and his body was shaking like chaff.

Song Xiuyan: "Shameless, you are shameless."

Song Tian burst into another wave of evil fire: "Put it on, keep on pretending. Get out of here!"

After finishing speaking, he roughly pushed the child out, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

Zhou Hongmei hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, clicked on Song Xiuyan's WeChat, and sent a red envelope: "Xiuyan, Dad's attitude is not good, don't be angry, mom sent you 50 yuan, and you can eat something outside. Xiuyan, you If you lose your temper, you can't stop eating!"

Song Tian was furious: "You are a genius who only pays fifty for a few wages? A loving mother is a loser, so you can spoil him. Look at how you educate your children, wearing women's costumes, singing girls Angle, shame on you."

Zhou Hongmei: "Old Song, the child has been a problem child since he was a child. Other children at his age are either studying or working, and he is alone at home, with no classmates or friends. He is alone. The child is also psychologically uncomfortable. Singing Singing is also good, at least it's fun, what do you care about him singing?"

Song Tian: "If you fart, a man should do what a man should do. Singing, singing, no matter how good you are, I just sang all my life, and the result is like this. You say he feels uncomfortable, but I still feel uncomfortable! Singing women's dramas, becoming neither male nor female, I feel disgusted when I see him, and I beat him every time I hear him sing. Hehe, he also sings Yang Yuhuan, a dirty Tang stinky man, learning some messy things."

When the child made such a fuss, his mood became unstable.

Zhou Hongmei is a traditional woman, afraid to speak, with a sad face: "But he is my son, and I am happy when he is happy. Xiuyan sang really well last night."

"Sounds like a fart, it's singing randomly... hiss... no." Song Tian's face suddenly changed. He was a professional, and his professional title was a member of the Provincial Musicians Association and the director of the Municipal Musicians Association.Although he can't sing well, his artistic appreciation is first-rate.The few lines my son sang last night were very powerful, and it was obvious that he was from a professional class, not a fancier.That water sleeve kung fu can't be done without a long time of hard practice.

Yes, Song Xiuyan was brought to work by him since he was a child, and he is also talented in this.Watching other people's rehearsals by the side, and watching materials and videos by myself, I did learn some things, and my foundation is not bad, but it is still far from professional level.

But judging from his performance last night, it was obvious that he had studied systematically and it took a long time.

So, who taught him?
Song Tian thought about it again, and Huo sounded a slap in the face, gritting his teeth: "Han Lu, you're killing my son, you bastard!"

Just rushed out of the house.

"Old Song, what are you doing!" Zhou Hongmei was shocked.

Song Tian's face was blue: "I want to hit someone, do you know who your precious son learned to play from, Tao Tao, she is the wife of the number one in our unit. Very good, very good!"

Tao Tao had already matured artistically before she lost her voice, and it can be said that she was only one step away from entering the realm of establishing a school.

Song Xiuyan's "Hua Xiangrong" sung last night is a typical Tao Tao singing style, with a distinct personal style.

Song Tian is a professional, how could he not know that these accents and rhymes are not taught by professionals, and you can't learn them by eavesdropping or imitation, because you don't know when to call out the breath, when to use which place to pronounce, Is it the chest cavity, the dantian or the heavenly court.

Then, there is only one truth, which is taught by Tao Tao himself.

Song Tian didn't sleep for a few hours last night, dizzy, but his heart was full of evil fire: Han Lu deliberately asked Tao Tao to teach Song Xiuyan to play a female role, this is to make him neither male nor female, so sinister, this matter It's not over, I have to ask him for an explanation.

Song Tianzhi wanted to talk to Han Lu, but Zhou Hongmei's persuasion was fruitless, and she was afraid that her impulsive husband would cause trouble, so she didn't go to work, so she hurried to follow.

The couple arrived at Han Lu's house, but there was no one there, so they asked the property owner.

Mengang should have a good relationship with Director Han, and he is familiar with his family's situation. He said with a smile, "Brother Han, he and Sister Tao led the apprentice to the hospital."

"Apprentice, which apprentice, which hospital to go to?" Song Tian asked.

Mengang: "Who else could it be? It's Xiao Song! He has been here every afternoon to learn opera for almost half a year. Xiao Song seems to be sick today. Brother Han and his wife took him to the city hospital. I asked him when I was driving."

"It seems to be sick, what does it look like?" Zhou Hongmei was shocked and asked anxiously.

Men Gang: "Xiao Song's whole body is shaking, and he can't speak cohesively, as if he is swinging."

Zhou Hongmei couldn't help sobbing: "Old Song, Xiuyan is a sensitive child, you must have beaten him up yesterday. Outsiders know to take the baby to the hospital, but you ignore it, you, you, you, you are so cruel."

(End of this chapter)

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