"Hey, my little ancestor, why did he go out happily and come back with a depressed look on his face? Is he being bullied?"

Cai Xiaoqin and Yun Tianlong, who were drinking tea, watching TV and reading newspapers in the courtyard of the villa, saw Yun Hong being brought back by Li Bu and the others, and immediately asked him jokingly with cheerful faces.

He was already full of grievances, and now he was being used against him by his parents. Yun Hong couldn't hold it back and burst into tears, "You bullied me, you all bullied me, wow wow wow, I'm so wronged."

Got me, wow!!"

"Yunyan, what's wrong with your brother? Did he lose in a fight outside again?"

Although they loved Yun Hong's son very much, Cai Xiaoqin and Yun Tianlong, who were always strong in their lives, did not go to comfort Yun Hong because he was crying. Instead, they asked Yun Yan what happened to him.

After hearing her parents' questions, Yun Yan, who also didn't know why her brother Yun Hong was crying, immediately shook her head and said, "I don't know why my brother is crying. Why are you crying, brother?"

"Yunyan, don't you know why your brother is crying?"

After confirming with Yun Yan in confusion, Yun Tianlong turned to look at Yun Hong and asked curiously, "Yun Hong, why are you crying?"

"When you bully me, you know how to bully me. Everyone bullies me. Uncle Li Bu obviously only taught me how to dance, but everyone came running over. I was the one who sang the song first, but he was beaten by others.

If you buy them with money, you will bully me, woo woo woo, my dance, my song, wow wow..." As if those things really belonged to him, Yun Hong was crying at this time.

A sad one.

Seeing that Yun Hong was almost crying, Li Bu, who was holding the little guy, finally sat down next to Yun Tianlong and said with a smile: "Brother Long, sister-in-law, your son really has no talent for singing and dancing.

When I was teaching him to sing and dance in the small square just now, I accidentally attracted a lot of children. At that time, I thought that with more people, we could complement each other and learn faster, right?

But as a result, the crowd became bigger and bigger, so big that even the square dancing ladies came over. Then before we left, a middle-aged man named Tie Hanhu thought my song was very good, and his son also sang it.

It was very good, so when I was happy, the good guy gave me 8 million to buy out the copyright and everything else.

To be honest, I didn’t want to sell this song at the time, but Yun Hong was too unwilling to fight for it. Dozens of people danced together, but he, the first to learn it, didn’t learn it.

Dozens of people sang along with me, and among the dozens of people, he was the only one who hadn't learned it. I was embarrassed to say that I was going to give him that song and not sell it. In the end, I really couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so

I just sold the song.

It’s over, Yun Hong doesn’t know whether he’s angry that he didn’t learn that song or dance well, or that he’s angry that I sold the song. He felt like he’d been beaten along the way, coming back with his mouth pouting and his eyes red.”

"What kind of dance? Everyone else has learned it, but our Yunhong has not learned it. Is it difficult to dance? Does it require skills?" After listening to Li Bu's explanation, Yun Tianlong suddenly became curious, could he make Yunhong embarrassed and cry?

Dance is what comes.

Hearing Yun Tianlong's words, Li Bu immediately turned to look at Yun Yan and the little guy, and said with a smile; "Yun Yan brings her sister to perform for your father once. Then you and her sister can cooperate and dance well. When you get home, Li Bu will

Uncle Bu will buy you a lot of delicious food to take home."

Hearing Li Bu's words, Yun Yan and the little guy immediately lined up in a row, and then followed the accompaniment played by Li Bu on his mobile phone. They danced flexibly with their small bodies and sang in a clear voice: "Follow my left hand and right hand.

A slow motion, right hand and left hand slow motion replay..."

The dance in "Youth Memorial Handbook" is very simple, so Yun Yan and the little guy danced pretty well, making Cai Xiaoqin and Yun Tianlong nod their heads, especially Yun Tianlong, who almost shouted out loud several times.

After the two little guys finished dancing and singing, Yun Tianlong turned to look at Yun Hong who was standing aside, and said with a look of disgust: "No, son, you are a bit too good, let alone your sister.

Even if you and I do it, I can sing well..."

"Who wouldn't say it's easy? Don't think this dance is simple. It's very difficult to dance. If you don't believe me, try it yourself..."

Yun Hong didn't learn to dance because his body was too clumsy, so Yun Hong, who was well aware of his own shortcomings, really didn't care about any father-son affection for Yun Tianlong, who was even less flexible than him.

, it’s just one word, hate.

Faced with his son's disdain and disbelief, Yun Tianlong asked Li Bu to play music again without saying a word, and then he danced directly with the little guy and Yun Yan, but that scene... Even Cai Xiaoqin watched.

I hurriedly covered my face and went back to the house to hide. I was really too embarrassed to see anyone.

After the dance, Yun Tianlong, who thought he danced well, immediately looked at Yun Hong with a proud look on his face and said, "You see, this is your father's and my strength. Now do you dare to say that I can't dance well?

You, you, are just stupid..."

"Brother Long, I finally understand why Yun Hong's dancing and singing talents are so poor. His emotions were inherited from you. At the beginning, Yun Hong was just like you. He thought he danced very well and was always leading the dance.

It wasn't until the others couldn't bear it anymore that they moved him from the front seat to the back seat. Then he started to feel aggrieved, and you saw the aggrieved look just now.

Brother Long, let me tell you the truth, your son is really not suitable to be a singer. If you want him to be as good as Yun Yan, you can try to let him become a child star, but singing is not necessary. He is really not that material."

Although he was embarrassed to say it, Li Bu couldn't hold it back in the end and told Yun Tianlong the truth that his dancing was actually not good-looking at all.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's not that we don't sing well, it's that you don't know how to appreciate it. Son, I'm not going to be a star anymore. Let's just be our rich people. We'll spend money to let others perform for us in the future."

After coaxing Yun Hong for a few words in a pretentious manner, Yun Tianlong leaned into Li Bu's ear and asked in a low voice: "The song just now was too long and Yun Hong couldn't remember it. Do you have a shorter one?"

I can give..."

"Giving things to my eldest nephew, talking about money hurts my feelings. There are some, but I don't know if my eldest nephew can't help me this time." For the time being, Yuntianlong's theaters and companies are still needed to release the movie, so facing Yuntianlong's

Li Bu agreed to this small request without any hesitation.

"The sun will go down tomorrow morning and it will still come up. The flowers will fade and bloom the same next year.

The beautiful bird flies away without a trace. The little bird of my youth never comes back. The little bird of my youth never comes back.

If it’s like that, if it’s like that, the little bird of my youth will never come back..."

The songs given by Li Bu this time were short enough, as short as human jingles, and this time Yun Hong, a tone-deaf man, finally had a song he could sing.

But since then, there has been no silence in the villa. From time to time, songs like "Others are like that, others are like that" will come out. Yun Tianlong was so angry that he took a broom and just wanted to chase Yun Hong and beat him up...
Chapter completed!