The study door was opened with a "bang".

"What do you want to do? Do you have to force me to death before you can be willing?"

Lin Bufan looked at the woman and was stunned when he saw it. This woman turned out to be a little demon.

Xiao Yao is a pianist in Song Shenhui's band.

"Anyway, I just don't agree to you to make any music, that's not doing your job." Shen Jianqing's old face stood up, pointed to a plaque hanging in the study and said, "We are a family of doctors. Since your great-grandfather's generation, we have been doctors. How could it be broken up with you?"

The plaque has four words "Rejuvenation with a wonderful hand".

The little demon bit his lip and his cheeks trembled in anger: "What era is it, you are still like an old antique."

"You have to take over the mantle of our Shen family."

"I don't want it, I don't want it. If you force me like this, I will... I will break off relations with you."

The little demon is named Chen Wan'er, and he is Shen Jianqing's only daughter.

Shen Jianqing is a family of doctors, and his ancestors all worked as doctors. He always hoped that his daughter could take over his mansion and continue to be a hospital.

Since childhood, Shen Jianqing began to teach Chen Wan'er medical knowledge, but Chen Wan'er doesn't like studying medicine. During the college entrance examination, Chen Wan'er was admitted to a medical university, but she did not report it, but secretly took the art school to study Music department.

When he learned that Chen Wan'er had no medical university, Shen Jianqing fell ill after anger. Half a year passed, Shen Jianqing still did not give up. He mobilized his relatives to persuade his daughter, but it was useless. This time he found someone from the art school through his relationship. The leader asked the leader to put pressure on his daughter, wanting him to give up music and wait for the re-enter medical university next year.

"You... you actually said such words?" Shen Jianqing was so angry that he was dizzy, and his body slanted and almost fell down.

Lin Bufan hurriedly stood up and supported Shen Jianqing, "Uncle Shen, sit down and talk."

When Chen Wan'er saw Lin Bufan, was she surprised, "Teacher Lin, why are you here?"

The Fireworks Band was able to qualify in the school's selection competition entirely due to Lin Bufan's song "Old Boy". With Lin Bufan's proficiency in musical instruments, Chen Wan'er and Song Shenhui all called Lin Bufan the teacher after qualifying.

Lin Bufan complained in his heart.

My eldest lady, if you come a little late, my diagnosis report will be completed.

"I'm here to tell your father a story, little demon, what do you have to say?" Lin Bufan comforted Chen Wan'er.

Shen Jianqing looked so angry that he looked like a steely person, "Look at what you are wearing, and he painted like a ghost."

Xiao Yao was wearing smoky makeup, with false eyelashes, her hair was dyed red, her ears were slapped, her T-shirt was a ghost head, and she was wearing a pair of ripped pants underneath.

Those who play bands are all people with personality.

But in the eyes of parents, this kind of dress is that no one is human, no ghost.

"I don't want you to care." Chen Wan'er contradicted.

"I am your father." Shen Jianqing is a middle-aged girl and is full of hope for her daughter.

"No dad would force his daughter to drop out of school."

“Playing music is a dead end, it’s not doing its job properly.”

During that period, many musicians reported on TV that they were sucking banned products. There were many such things in the music circle, and Shen Jianqing was very worried.

"How do you know it's a dead end? After graduation, I can be a music teacher and support myself."

"Can students from second-tier colleges go to good schools to be music teachers? At most, you can teach elementary and middle school students."

The salary and benefits of music teachers in primary and secondary schools, including social status, are definitely not as good as doctors.

"Anyway, I'm already an adult, so don't care about my affairs. Please don't find someone to be a lobbyist in the future. I don't want to be a doctor, I don't want to." After that, Chen Wan'er slammed the door and left angrily.

Shen Jianqing was heartbroken.

Lin Bufan patted Shen Jianqing's back and comforted him.

It took a while for Shen Jianqing to recover.

"Uncle Shen, are you getting better?"

"Xiaolin, do you know my daughter?" Shen Jianqing asked.

Lin Bufan's mind flickered. If he told Shen Jianqing that he would help Xiao Yao and the others qualify and participate in the song competition of the top ten universities, Shen Jianqing would definitely scold him.

"Yes, I met my sister and your daughter in the same school."

"Then why did she call you a teacher?"

Lin Bufan was speechless for a moment.

"Do you want to go abroad for a diagnosis report?"

"Yeah, I want it."

"As long as you convince my daughter to give up music and go to medical university, I will give you a diagnostic report on going abroad."

“…”

On the way back, Lin Bufan thought repeatedly.

The little demon looked like a stubborn temper and didn't even listen to Shen Jianqing's words. He had only known her for a few weeks. How could he persuade her to give up music?

My mother couldn't afford to wait for her illness, so she had to be taken to St. Louis Hospital as soon as possible.

"Oh, what should I do?" Lin Bufan scratched his ears and his head felt like he wanted to hit the wall.

The next day.

Lin Bufan got up early in the morning, and he planned to go to Hangzhou Art School to talk to Xiao Yao.

"Brother Lin, are you awake?"

Luo Xiaoxiao knocked at the door and shouted.

Lin Bufan scratched his scalp and opened the door.

"Are you free today?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked.

"Is there anything?"

"The day after tomorrow, there will be a song competition for the top ten universities, but Song Shenhui and the others have made no progress at all. They want you to go over and give me some advice."

"Oh. Just so happen, I'm going to your school, too."

"Hehe, there are so many beauties in our school. Did you like someone last time?" Luo Xiaoxiao touched Lin Bufan with a smile, "Say, I'll introduce you to whom I like."

Lin Bufan was amused and cried, thinking to himself why Luo Xiaoxiao was so energetic every time she saw it.

When they arrived at the school’s training room, Song Shenhui and others surrounded him.

"Teacher Lin, thank you for coming." Song Shenhui looked grateful.

"Don't be polite, everyone is friends." Lin Bufan glanced around and saw Sun Yan was also there.

Sun Yan came over and said sincerely: "Student Lin, the competition will be held the day after tomorrow. Please help them. I'm here to thank you."

As he said that, Sun Yan bowed to Lin Bufan.

"Sun Yan, don't do this, I will do my best." Lin Bufan was very conflicted when he said this. If he continued to help them win the game, the medical path of Xiao Yao would be gradually drifting away.

"Teacher Lin, I will walk through the songs we participated in first and take a look." Song Shenhui said.

"Okay, you guys go and I'll see."

The songs participating in the competition were original by Song Shenhui, but after all, their strength was limited. This original song was not powerful at all, and it could not drive the audience's emotions and resonance.

Lin Bufan touched his chin, thought for a while and said tactfully: "This song is a little better than the original one you created last time, but it is not enough to take it out to participate in the competition."

Song Shenhui drooped his head, "I... I'm afraid I really don't have the talent to write songs."

"Don't be discouraged, no one can be achieved overnight. Let me think about what to do."

"Thank you, Teacher Lin, for your trouble."

Sun Yan diligently distributed the mineral water to everyone, and also wiped Song Shenhui's sweat with a towel, looking like a young wife. Lin Bufan felt relieved when he saw that she had such a good relationship with Song Shenhui.

"Little Demon, can we talk about it?" Lin Bufan said.

"Teacher Lin, call me smile. If you call me Xiao Yao, I feel embarrassed."

Lin Bufan always thought that the monster of the little monster was the monster, but in fact it was the little waist. This nickname was called out by female classmates in the dormitory. Every time Chen Wan'er changed her clothes, the woman was envious of her slim waist when she saw her. , so there is a small waist.

Although Chen Wan'er's outfit is so stunning, she has never been in a relationship. The boy she admires is called Xiaoyao and she will feel embarrassed.

They walked out of the training room and walked to the steps downstairs.

Lin Bufan was about to speak, but Chen Wan'er said, "If Teacher Lin asked you to persuade me, then don't say it. The path I chose myself will not stop."

A word blocked what Lin Bufan wanted to say.

Lin Bufan wanted to save his mother, but he felt a little guilty about Chen Wan'er giving up her own path.

"Why don't you talk to Teacher Lin?" Chen Wan'er asked in confusion, "Are you really here to be a lobbyist?"

Lin Bufan showed a sad look: "My mother needs to go to the United States for surgery to survive, but your father needs to write a diagnosis report abroad."

Chen Wan'er was stunned... In her heart, she really wanted to help Lin Bufan, but she couldn't give up the musical path she insisted on.

The air suddenly solidified.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time.

In the end, Lin Bufan broke the deadlock.

"Sister Wan'er, do you know reverse thinking?"

"have no idea."

"Just think in the opposite direction. I can't convince you, but I'll find a way to convince your father."

"My dad is just an old antique, you can't tell him."
Chapter completed!