It was not Yang Yang's wish to stand on stage, receive the attention of thousands of people, and become a big star.

But when it comes to making money quickly and laying the foundation for your own future business, becoming a star can be considered a shortcut.

Not to mention that when the system was still there a few years ago, Yang Yang had unique conditions and was able to take the express train in a shortcut.

Now that the system has run away, and my company has begun to take shape, it is more than enough to use the reputation accumulated in the past to help the company survive the early period and get on the right track.

But it was impossible for Yang Yang to ignore Lao Qiao all the way.

"I heard from Kang Yong that your musical talent is the best he has ever seen since he was teaching. Why don't you continue on this path." After hearing about Yang Yang's deeds, Professor Qing got to know him as his 'disciple' through some channels.

I have long developed a love for talents.

"Yang Yang, just promise Lao Qiao. Even if I don't give you the face of your teacher, you should still give me the face of your master." Luo Nan was also helping to speak. She couldn't watch her husband being upset because of this incident.

Knot.

If their child grows up in the future and his wish disappears and he is forced to follow this path, she will feel distressed.

In order to be able to match Lao Qiao, she, a general high school student, had to practice drums in four years of college to impress him. Only she knew the hardships she endured.

"I didn't say I couldn't go on stage." Yang Yang seemed to relent, and before Lao Qiao made the final decision, he hurriedly added: "I can cooperate in writing music scores, lyrics, and performing on stage, but I won't sell my singing. We agreed in advance."

Comparing participating in the Golden Bell Cup competition to singing, Yang Yang is the only one who has the courage.

Qiao Kangyong's face, which had just recovered, suddenly turned gloomy.

In this room, Yang Yang was the youngest. He didn't care about his face and quickly hid behind Professor Qing, "Master, save me. I only agreed because of your face. If the teacher takes action, you have to protect me."

Hold me."

Professor Qing did not expect that Yang Yang would give such a condition, but being relied on by a junior whom he liked, as an elder, was still very useful.

"Okay, if you don't want to sing, don't sing. Kang Yong, I think that's enough." Professor Qing patted Yang Yang on the shoulder, just like Yang Yang's grandfather.

Qiao Kang was never satisfied with the final result, but there was nothing he could do if Yang Yang pressured him with Professor Qing.

Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue since ancient times.

Qiao Kangyong let Yang Yang go, but Professor Qing had no intention of letting it go.

After using his old man, why don't you do him a little favor?

"Yang Yang, there is an age difference between you and my niece, right? Her musical attainments are not as good as yours."

"Um?"

Professor Qing had a kinder smile on his face than when he first saw him. Yang Yang felt that something was starting to go wrong and subconsciously responded in confusion.

"You call me Master, I feel ashamed to say it. Master, I know a little bit about classical music, but pop music can't keep up with the rhythm of you young people. Seeing that Yana also wants to participate in the Golden Bell Cup competition, pop music

Can you help me with the music aspect?"

Yang Yang:?

Is Professor Qing's identity as a music professor fake? How could he think of asking his disciple to teach his niece?

For a moment, Yang Yang really didn't know how to reply.

I agree, I am not even a first-class singer now, let alone a talented student in the music department, so I am not suitable for practicing in front of the seniors in the circle.

If you don't agree, you are afraid of refuting his face.

Yang Yang looked at Qiao Kangyong and Luo Nan for help.

Old Qiao turned his head, picked up the book he had not finished, and continued reading. The figure behind him seemed to say:

Since you, a student, are unwilling to listen to the teacher, you should solve the problems yourself.

Luo Nan spread her hands with an apologetic look on her face, asking her to play musical instruments and teach high school students some basic music theory. She was okay, but she didn't have the ability to teach college students in the music department to play the Golden Bell Cup.

"Then how do you want me to help?" Yang Yang wanted to test Professor Qing's specific requirements.

"I miss you……"

"Excuse me, sorry... Teacher Luo Nan, your child seems to want to breastfeed."

Before Professor Qing could say anything, Xu Yan opened the door to the room and hurriedly rushed in with red ears. As soon as she entered, she went straight to Luo Nan and tiptoed to whisper in her ear.

The child in Xu Yan's arms didn't stop in her arms after seeing her mother. It fluttered hard and plunged into Luo Nan's chest, and her hands were dishonestly pulling at Luo Nan's clothes.

When Qiao Kangyong heard the noise, he looked up and saw his unfulfilled son, and immediately gave him a fierce look.

Luo Nan was very protective of him and greeted Xu Yan to go out.

"Thank you Xu Yan, why don't you go out with me?" Luo Nan pressed her restless hand in her arms and winked at Xu Yan, as if she wanted to chat with her privately.

Xu Yan nodded and did not refuse. It was a little embarrassing just now, but now the child's mother should be fine.

Before going out, Yang Yang found a small patch of wetness on his wife's chest. He realized something was wrong and quickly held her hand.

"Why are your clothes wet?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Xu Yan blushed when she mentioned it, and she leaned into her husband's ear and said, "That child didn't want to eat milk powder, so he bit my clothes."

Yang Yang's face darkened and he asked again and again, "Is it really just clothes?"

"Really, you don't know what I'm wearing underneath today, and I don't have any breasts."

"Professor, please continue chatting."

Xu Yan joked that her husband was jealous of unweaned children, and she did not forget to say hello to Professor Qing.

After the door was closed, Professor Qing was about to continue when Qiao Kangyong, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted:

"I taught Yang Yang everything he knows. Teacher, why don't you leave Yana to me?"

"Didn't you say you didn't have time?"

"Now that I have it... Yang Yang, in exchange, can I help you, Teacher Qiao, take care of your child for a month or two?"

Qiao Kangyong looked straight at Yang Yang with glasses, his expression was the same as before, as if he couldn't refuse.

Yang Yang doesn't like this child, and it seems that Lao Qiao doesn't like him either. Maybe it affects their married life.

But we can't blame him.

"The child has not been weaned yet, so it is more appropriate to feed him breast milk."

"It's been six months and it's time to wean. You can just feed it with milk powder and a little complementary food."

"However, children will cry if they are separated from their parents. Xu Yan and I have no experience with this."

"I think he likes Xu Yan very much, and you will have your turn sooner or later. If you don't have experience, you can learn slowly. It's just right."

Yang Yang:......
Chapter completed!