Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 940 Did you train him again?
Chapter 951

Sima Changfeng didn't lie, but it's not easy to explain this matter to his father too clearly.

"This is my privacy. It's not convenient for me to say it. In short, you just believe that your son is not that kind of person."

Patriarch Sima snorted: "I don't understand what kind of person you are now, but please remember, although this is the first time, I hope this is the last time, so don't make any more mistakes. This is something that will discredit the Sima family, otherwise, I will never forgive you lightly."

"Yes, yes, my son knows it, and he must follow the instruction."

Seeing his son's submissive appearance, the head of the Sima family softened his hard heart a little, and immediately asked, "Have you prepared the song for tomorrow's competition?"

Sima Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't thought about this matter at all, did he still need to prepare?Isn't it enough to just play a song at random?

Seeing him like this, Patriarch Sima's anger that had just been extinguished rushed up again: "You can't be unprepared, are you?"

"It's just playing a tune, what else do you need to prepare?" Sima Changfeng didn't turn the corner.

The head of the Sima family was so angry that his heart ached: "You bastard, after all, you are also the eldest son of the Sima family. You participated in the piano competition, but you don't even know the rules?"

When it came to the rules, Sima Changfeng suddenly remembered that the second round was to play an arrangement, and was stunned for a moment: "Father, I'll go and prepare."

What is my son's ability, can I still not know, with his two brushes, how can he arrange a satisfactory tune in such a short period of time?

He is really the first nine big, who let him be his own son.

"Wait, come back." He took out a sheet of music from the drawer, handed it to Sima Changfeng, and said, "This is the sheet music I composed a while ago, you should use it to practice for tomorrow In the competition, I can tell you, no matter what, you have to break into the top ten, otherwise, I will never end with you."

Sima Changfeng accepted the score from his father with a dry smile. To be honest, he was really not sure about arranging music. If he had known it would be so difficult, he would not have participated in this competition.

It's really hard to ride a tiger now, and I'm making myself suffer.

As soon as Sima Changfeng left with the music, Mrs. Sima rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing that her son had left, she asked Patriarch Sima, "Are you scolding him again?"

Patriarch Sima sighed and shook his head: "This child, I really don't know when he will really be sensible. '

Mrs. Sima walked behind her husband, kneaded his stiff shoulders and neck, and said with a smile, "You are too demanding. I think our son is already doing well. Don't be too strict with everything. Keep a thread in everything, and things will come back when they are extreme." .”

Patriarch Sima nodded: "I also understand this truth, but this child is really worrying."

"What's the matter? What did he do to make you angry again?"

Patriarch Sima said in a low voice: "Today Debang caught him going to the brothel to drink flowers and wine, and he went early in the morning, so he is not afraid of being laughed at."

Mrs. Sima was taken aback for a moment, then she was overjoyed: "Did Chang Feng really go to the brothel?"

Patriarch Sima nodded: "It's absolutely true."

"This is a good thing!" Mrs. Sima smiled brightly, she stopped pinching her shoulders, and squeezed to sit beside her husband.

Patriarch Sima glanced at her: "Are you crazy? You still think it's a good thing for your son to drink flower wine?"

The Si family's wife said in a low voice: "Master, didn't you suspect that our son was not interested in women before? You also asked someone to test whether he has a penchant for cutting off sleeves."

(End of this chapter)