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Chapter 11 Showing Talent

When he opened the door, Zhou Xing was stunned.

Looking at the smiling father and the beautiful and noble woman beside him, Zhou Xingxing showed a hint of ashamed and self-blame on his face: "Mom, you are back." After saying that, he walked up lightly and held the woman, as if he was worried that the woman had just been discharged from the hospital and had not fully recovered.

Qin Yueru looked at her youngest son in surprise. When did Xingxing become so well-behaved?

Is this the child who makes me angry all day long?

"Yueru, I forgot to tell you that Xingxing was actually very obedient during this period and helped the family very much." Zhou Hong then told Qin Yueru the truth about the matter and whispered in his ear, saying everything from Zhou Xing helping his elder brother Zhou Yang to finally helping him get an investment.

When Zhou Xing mentioned Zhou Hong's expression became more and more proud.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yueru gently stroked her son's face: "Good boy." A relieved smile appeared on her face and deep relief.

The child has grown up after all, right?

Zhou Yang got up at this time, walked out of the room, and happened to see his parents and younger brother. He couldn't help but say happily: "Mom, are you in good health?"

The family was having a happy mood, and the warmth that had never been seen in the room was filled with joy. Qin Yueru cried with joy: "Okay, okay!"

Zhou Hong patted her shoulder lightly and smiled and said, "Today is your day to be discharged from the hospital, we should be happy."

Qin Yueru rolled her eyes, sobbed gently, and chuckled, "Aren't I too happy to cry?"

Then the family had breakfast together around a small round table.

The whole process was very natural. Zhou Xing had imagined that embarrassment and harshness did not appear, but his mother's tolerance made him even more guilty. Such a warm and happy family was almost destroyed in his hands, making him feel that his hands were already full of sin. Fortunately, he turned the tide and made this family that was about to be broken back.

After breakfast, Zhou Yang accompanied his mother for a while and then returned to the room.

He finally wrote such a popular book, which was particularly cherished. Therefore, he was energetic every day and was eager to try it out, preparing to show his skills on the Origin Chinese website. Moreover, the rich reader named Zhou Xingxing was so generous, he had to find a way to repay others. For him, the best way to repay was to write the book well and update it a little more.

Zhou Hong said to Zhou Xing: "Xingxing, you can stay at home with your mother. I have to rush to the casting company of Yingtai Company now, and I guess I will not be able to come back in the afternoon."

Then he looked at Qin Yueru apologetically: "Yueru, I'm sorry, you just got discharged from the hospital, but I can't accompany you."

Qin Yueru understood: "It doesn't matter. You have such a good opportunity to return to the entertainment industry. Don't delay your business because of my business." There are not many people who understand things as reason as her. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they'll have started crying and making a fuss now. Even if they don't cry or make a fuss, they will definitely feel uncomfortable.

This is also one of the things that Zhou Hong admires her.

After Zhou Hong left, Zhou Xing suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

In order to please my mother, he said to her, "Mom, can you teach me music?" She could throw the textbook aside first, and learn it slowly later, but she could not put down the music.

Qin Yueru looked at her youngest son with a funny look.

She could see through Zhou Xing's self-blame and regret at first glance, but she didn't even put it in, but said softly: "It's OK, but didn't you hate music very much before?"

As a mother, she knows her two sons very well.

The eldest son Zhou Yang loved literature and had a lot of books in his room, including famous Chinese and foreign works, prose, poetry, novels, etc. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Zhou Yang is given a book, he can sit there and read for an afternoon, do nothing, and may even forget to eat rice.

The younger son is a pure troublemaker who is in love with causing trouble and is not interested in anything else.

It’s not that she had advised her two sons to learn music from her, but unfortunately things went against her wishes. Now her younger son has taken the initiative to learn music, so she naturally doesn’t think that her younger son is really interested in music.

"It used to be the past, now it is now, now I like music very much. Mom, just teach me!"

Zhou Xing used a spoiled method, and as soon as he said it, even he got goose bumps.

Qin Yueru thought: "It's good. If he can learn music well, he can have a way to make a living in the future and will not continue to mess around outside." With Zhou Xing's terrible grades, she never expected this child to go to a good university, so learning a little bit earlier is actually a good choice.

So she nodded and agreed.

But soon Qin Yueru overturned her thoughts, and her pretty face was full of surprises!

Half an hour later.

Qin Yueru stared at Zhou Xing motionless, her expression as if she saw gold.

Isn't it?

Qin Yueru really saw gold!

She had lamented before that she studied music and her husband studied director. It is logical that their children should have artistic cells in this area, but the eldest son loved books and the younger son loved to make trouble. She forced them to learn for a while, but the two sons didn't learn anything, so she finally faded her mind.

But now she is teaching her younger son again, she is surprised to find that her younger son is actually a musical genius!

"To be honest, have you learned from others during this period?" Qin Yueru asked worriedly.

She had to doubt that after all, Zhou Xing had never shown such a good musical talent before.

Moreover, Zhou Xing’s performance just now was too scary!

Zhou Xing shook his head honestly, never learning it.

He thought to himself: "I have super memory. If I can't handle this little pediatric thing, what qualifications does it have to be called super memory?"

Musical talent is just the tip of the iceberg of super memory!

Perhaps it is because Zhou Xing had a glorious history of cheating his mother many times, so Qin Yueru still had some doubts in her eyes.

But she didn't say much, and said, "Let's trust you for the time being. Okay, let's continue."

In the evening, Qin Yueru finally understood what a musical genius is. Whether it is simple notes or complex quilts, when he arrived at Zhou Xing, he almost passed it all over again. Not only did he remember it clearly, but he also understood it very clearly. In just one afternoon, he learned something that others could not finish in several years!

Qin Yueru looked at Zhou Xing as if she had discovered a new continent: "Xingxing, tell your mother honestly, have you been secretly learning music before?"

Zhou Xing said honestly: "No."

"Then you..." Qin Yueru didn't know what to say. Now it seems that Zhou Xing is really a musical genius, but she doesn't want Zhou Xing to be proud and complacent because of this, so she just nodded lightly, "Oh, your talent is not bad, no worse than me. If you are willing to work hard, your musical attainment will probably surpass me in the future."

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "That's a must!"

"Stupid brat." Looking at Zhou Xing's smug look, although he knew he was pretending, Qin Yueru couldn't help knocking his head, "The tail is almost up to the sky."

Then she said, "You wait a moment."

After saying that, she entered her and Zhou Hong's room. After a while, she walked out with a few books and handed them to Zhou Xing, saying, "You can take a look at these books carefully. Although they are all very basic, only if the foundation is firmly established can you climb higher in the future." Speaking of this, her face was filled with relief and pride, "Mom really wants to see the day when you stand on the stage to conquer the ears of all the people in the world."

"Mom, do you think too much of me?" Zhou Xing said weakly.

However, he said silently in his heart: "There will be a day!"

After a pause, he said again: "Mom, if I write any good music in the future, can you sell it for me?"

Qin Yueru laughed and scolded: "You boy, haha, you thought about running before you even learned how to walk."

"But if you really write good music, your mother can help you contact the music company." After laughing, Qin Yueru still answered her son's question seriously, "But the quality must be passed, this is a prerequisite."

It was getting late, and Zhou Hong came back from outside.

As soon as I entered the room, I laughed and said, "The preliminary preparations for "Father" have finally been completed, and the filming will be officially started tomorrow. Xingxing, your script is written so well, why don't I say, you might as well write the script for me in the future. Let's work together and work hard in the entertainment industry!"

It can be seen that he is in a good mood.

Qin Yueru rolled his eyes and said, "Stop coming! Xingxing will follow me to learn music from the future. Such a good talent cannot be wasted."

Zhou Hong was stunned: "He has a talent for music?"

He listened to his son's humming sound every day like a ghost crying and howling, and Zhou Hong didn't believe that his son had a musical talent when he was beaten to death.

However, Qin Yueru nodded without hesitation: "Of course, and his talent is no less than mine!"

Not lower than Qin Yueru, this talent is a bit terrifying. Although Qin Yueru is not very famous, it is quite powerful in the eyes of those who know how to do things. There are no more than ten people in the entire China. But now she says that her youngest son Zhou Xing has a talent that is no lower than her, and Zhou Hong was really shocked.

He didn't think Qin Yueru would lie to him.
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