Chapter 42 Sound Deaf
Tang Licheng threw away the stick, stood there rubbing his hands, and laughed dryly: "My dear grandson! I...
Can I show you around our mecha studio?"
Si Mingen stepped forward and coughed softly.
Only then did Tang Licheng see this mecha foundry engineer who was as famous as him.
Thinking about the information he had obtained, and that this old guy was his relative, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
"Si Mingen? When did you come?"
Si Mingen rolled his eyes and said coldly, "You've been standing there all this time? You're blind."
Simingen couldn't understand why he was on par with such a brainless person, and he didn't understand why Mi Zhizhi would fall for such a brainless guy.
But that doesn't matter.
The important thing is that this guy has not given up on letting his child inherit his mecha casting business, and he even wants to extend his claws to their kitten.
Si Mingen can't tolerate this!
"Your lack of ability is your own problem. Don't dwell on your children proving your worth all day long.
My kitten is not in good health and needs to be rested. Don't think of harming her."
Tang Licheng didn't believe this.
"Since her health is not good and she needs to rest, why did you bring her out?"
Si Mingen didn't want to get entangled with this reckless man, so he turned his gaze to Tang Hongjia and said, "You go and explain to him!"
Why does this have anything to do with him?
Tang Hongjia scratched his head and pointed to the front hall. "I don't know where the news came from, but they said the First Alliance Military Academy is going to open an art department. Since last night, there's been a long line outside my door."
Tang Licheng frowned, not understanding why.
"What does this have to do with my dear grandson!"
Tang Hongjia sighed and explained to his old father seriously, "Is there a possibility?
Your darling grandson is just like those people out there, wanting to learn how to do art from our mother, your wife?"
Tang Licheng was deeply shocked by these words. He looked at Tang Hongjia in disbelief and said coldly, "Say it again!"
Tang Hongjia didn't dare to provoke his old father, so he could only look to Si Mingen for help.
Si Mingen stepped forward and said coldly, "That's right! It's exactly what you think.
The kitten has a weak constitution, but wants to go to the First Military Academy of the Alliance to see the world, so he has to try his luck here with the Mi family."
Tang Licheng seemed to have lost all his strength. He lay on the stone table and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Mi Zhizhi finally managed to get rid of the more than 100 people in the front hall. As soon as she entered the backyard, she saw this situation and couldn't help but look at her son and ask him about it.
Tang Hongjia said silently, "Tang Chengjia's son doesn't want to get into mechas either", and Mi Zhizhi understood immediately.
She didn't even spare Tang Licheng a glance, but instead took Tang Jia's hand affectionately and said softly, "You must be Jia Jia!
I'm sorry to have embarrassed you on our first meeting! I apologize to you."
This is unbearable.
Tang Jia quickly looked at Si Mingen for help.
Si Mingen quickly came to her rescue and said, "Ms. Mi, you are too polite!
There is no reason for elders to apologize to younger people.
We are all not strangers, there is no need to be so polite."
Mi Zhizhi glared at Si Mingen and said unhappily, "If that's the case, why do you keep calling me Mi Dajia?"
Si Mingen quickly changed his words.
"Mother-in-law!"
Mi Zhizhi also replied with a smile: "Father-in-law."
Mi Zhizhi took Tang Jia's hand and said gently, "I heard from Hongjia that you don't want to learn mecha? Then what do you want to learn?
Qin, Se, Pipa, Guzheng, Guqin?"
These are the instruments that Mizhizhi is good at, and they are also the main purpose of the more than 100 parents and students in the front hall.
But Tang Jia, who had lived four lifetimes without ever being able to master any musical instrument, did not think that he could suddenly change his personality by changing his body in this life.
She lowered her head silently and said honestly, "I don't seem to have any musical talent!"
Mi Zhizhi took her hand and said with a smile: "Let's try it first! How can we know if we haven't tried it yet?"
Tang Jia, who is soft-hearted and doesn’t take hardship: …
Just give it a try!
The result was just as Tang Jia expected.
Try it, and you will die!
It cannot be said that there are no musical cells, it can only be said that the musical bacteria have not been cultivated.
Any musical instrument in her hands can be transformed into the sound of beating cotton.
Even Mizhizhi, whose filter is a meter thick, has to admit that these musical instruments are not worthy of her grandson.
When both parties were about to give up, Tang Jia suddenly saw the calligraphy and painting on the wall.
The ink color, whether thick or thin, seems to be the breath of nature, rising and falling rhythmically.
The outline of the mountain appears strong and powerful under the rendering of ink.
The flow of water is soft and graceful as depicted by the brushstrokes.
Although he didn't know where the painting was taken, Tang Jia still appreciated the beauty of nature through this painting.
Looking closely, I saw that the title was clearly written as...Mizhizhi.
So, what instrument to try.
I should have tried this earlier!
Tang Jia was silently admiring the painting, while Mi Zhizhi was observing Tang Jia's expression.
Seeing that she was really paying attention, Mizhizhi felt very relieved.
"Since these musical instruments are not suitable for you, why don't you try calligraphy and painting?"
Tang Jia nodded repeatedly.
Over the years, many people have come to learn calligraphy and painting from Mi Zhizhi, but many have given up halfway.
Fearing that Tang Jia was just acting on impulse, Mi Zhizhi couldn't help but remind him, "Calligraphy and painting is a long process that requires practice and accumulation, so it's not easy to achieve results..."
Tang Jia nodded firmly.
What else can Mizhizhi say?
Of course, take her to the study and try it!
Once you try it, you can’t stop.
Four lifetimes of experience were there, and even if Tang Jia tried hard to hide his incompetence, he quickly mastered the art of writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone. He could grasp the pen at first sight, and his writing was steady, as if he were moving his arm...
Even Mi Zhizhi was amazed by Tang Jia's "talent in calligraphy and painting".
"How about you stay on the main planet and learn calligraphy and painting from me?"
Before Tang Jia could say anything, he was rudely interrupted by Si Mingen.
"The kitten is still young and needs to study. It's impossible for him to learn calligraphy and painting from you all day long."
Mizhizhi had to admit this.
but,……
"You can also transfer schools!"
Everyone has to give some face to Mi Zhizhi.
"I'm afraid not!"
After Tang Jia finished speaking, she did not forget to show her report card.
Looking at the glaring number, everyone present fell silent.
No wonder he took a shortcut, it turns out the other roads were blocked!
Tang Hongjia asked curiously, "Do your parents know about your grades?"
Tang Jia nodded.
Tang Hongjia rubbed his ears and raised his voice in disbelief.
"They didn't say anything?"
Tang Jia thought for a moment and replied, "My mother didn't say anything. My father said, 'As long as I'm happy, that's all that matters!'"
Tang Hongjia's eyes changed immediately when he looked at Tang Jia, and the emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred were visible to the naked eye.
In connection with the previous conversation, looking at Tang Licheng who was immersed in pain because of a word, and then looking at the envy, jealousy and hatred in Tang Hongjia's eyes, Tang Jia suddenly understood the reason why Tang Chengjia ran away from home.
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