You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

After comforting the drunk Lin Xialan, Lin Jianguo and Xie Hu walked slowly into the yard with dark faces.

Behind the two men, each of them brought seven or eight people, and each of them was holding a musical instrument in their hands.

The two men came to Xie Zhan, pointed at each other, and cursed in unison.

"You are such a despicable villain! You stole my idea!"

"You want to sing about father?"

“I’ll sing first!”

"Don't imitate me!"

The perfect synchronization between the two made everyone present laugh.

Xie Zhan looked at the two people in front of him, and then glanced at Lin Hao who was standing beside him.

At first, I thought it was a bit outrageous for Lin Hao to appoint a godfather for his own father, but now it seems that perhaps everything is the best arrangement.

He extended his cane and patted Xie Hu's calf. "Let Jianguo go first."

"I'm tired of hearing you howling like a wolf in Frost Order's room every night these past few nights!"

Xie Hu scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. It seemed that he had done it too obviously and failed to learn any of Lin Hao's essential skills.

He glanced at Lin Hao and said, "Dad, we've almost finished eating. Let's go back to the room and sing. This way the reception will be better."

Lin Jianguo looked at Xie Hu and hummed proudly, "Don't tell me you think your singing is too bad and you're afraid that the neighbors will hear it?"

Zhao Sidi came over and took Lin Jianguo's arm. "Old Lin, you're still like an old child."

"Your singing isn't even half as good as Xiaohao's. What are you so proud of?"

Just as Xie Hu was about to open his mouth to mock, Xie Yujing also pulled him back and said, "Brother, didn't you ask the art troupe to come today for a mission?"

Xie Hu nodded, came to Lin Hao's side, and asked, "Xiao Hao, have you created any songs suitable for promoting our team recently?"

Lin Hao frowned, looked at the members of the art troupe who were carrying their weapons, and asked, "Uncle Xie Hu, you are not an art soldier, are you?"

Xie Hu shook his head and said, "The organization was very satisfied with your song last time, but we can't always use only one song."

"The organization was pressing me hard, so I took this as an excuse to invite the art troupe to my home."

"I prepared a gift for grandpa, but I can't give it to you now. Otherwise, when Comrade Lin wins, he might say that I bribed you." Lin Hao said with a smile.

Xie Hu snorted softly, "With your father's hoarse voice, I can kill him in a second!"

After entering the villa, the people from the art troupe set up the radio and various musical equipment.

The old man took a look at the situation and immediately guessed what was going on. He hit Xie Hu directly on the back with his cane.

"You are so capable! The organization has repeatedly warned us not to use the official vehicle for personal purposes. What are you doing today?"

"Carry a load and cross-country for 30 kilometers tomorrow!"

Xie Hu curled his lips and turned his eyes to look at Lin Hao, "Xiao Hao said that he has a new song to record today."

"Otherwise, look at why Jianguo also invited so many people from the art troupe, right?"

Lin Hao rubbed his shoulders. He was blamed for having a meal. No wonder his back was getting more and more hunched.

Looking at Xie Hu's pleading eyes, Lin Hao nodded and agreed, "I prepared a gift for grandpa."

"Wait until Comrade Lao Lin and Uncle Xie Hu finish singing, then take it out."

"First, let them throw a few bricks to attract this rough diamond of mine."

Xie Zhan nodded and said, "Okay, then the punishment will be temporarily cancelled."

After the equipment was set up, Lin Hao took out some pieces of paper and wrote the music scores while Lin Jianguo and Xie Hu were screaming.

I have to say that both Lin Jianguo and Xie Hu sing with emotion, but apart from emotion there is nothing else.

As the song finished, the two looked at each other and unexpectedly felt a sense of mutual appreciation as if they had met a soulmate.

Xie Zhan listened to the two people singing and always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

He patted Lin Hao gently and asked, "Xiao Hao, why do they sing a little differently from you?"

Lin Hao thought for a moment and explained, "They sang it specifically for you, Grandpa, so it's full of emotion."

"After all, I am a blogger. I need to stand in the perspective of thousands of sons and express my gratitude to their fathers, so I have to incorporate a lot of skills."

"In other words, mine is a regular version, while Uncle Xie Hu and my dad's are a high-end custom version for you!"

Xie Zhan rubbed Lin Hao's head and said with a smile, "The old man is not deaf yet. Don't I know whether the singing is good or not?"

Lin Hao smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, Grandpa, I spent more than a week preparing this gift for you. You have to record it carefully later."

When he heard that Lin Hao was going to sing, the old man silently took out his old cell phone from his pocket and turned on the video recording function.

Xie Hu and Lin Jianguo looked at Xie Zhan's actions and glanced at Lin Hao sadly. Is this what inter-generational affection is?

When they were singing just now, the old man almost blocked his ears, let alone taking out his cell phone.

Lin Hao gave the music score he had just written to several people in the art troupe and asked them to try to practice and perform it first.

He used his mobile phone to connect to the TV in the living room and projected the video he edited yesterday onto the TV.

He glanced at the members of the art troupe, and the leader gave him an OK gesture.

Lin Hao nodded, indicating that they could start.

As the melodious prelude sounded, Lin Hao began to play the video.

The first scene of the video shows eight animals, including chickens, cows, and eagles, playing chess on a map of Daxia.

Watching the video, the old man's hands began to tremble instantly, and even his breathing became much heavier.

After the prelude, Lin Hao took a deep breath and began to sing

"Where is the world full of flowers?"

"If he really exists, then I will definitely go."

As the music progressed, the video gradually played various major events since the founding of Daxia.

The founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, fighting against the Eagle Army and aiding North Korea, breaking with the Russian bear, and using an abacus to calculate and make mushroom bombs.

Especially during the war to aid North Korea, Lin Hao also selected a clip of heavy snow.

The charge horn sounded, and on the vast snowy ground, the lurking rabbits crawled out of the snow and rushed towards the enemy camp.

However, some rabbits could never get up again and remained in the snow forever.

"Run forward! Facing the cold stares and ridicule!"

"How can you feel the vastness of life without experiencing hardships!"

"Fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy, even if our arms are covered in blood!"

As the chorus of the song begins, the content of the video begins to change.

With Yutu landing on the moon, Jiaolong diving into the water, domestically-made large aircraft, military parade, and various new weapons and equipment, the backbone of the people of Daxia has gradually straightened up!

"Don't compromise until you get old~"

After Lin Hao finished singing, he felt very heavy.

The people opposite had already red eyes, wet with tears.

Lin Hao looked at the red flag flying in the video at the end of the screen and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Three of the four ancient nations have fallen, leaving me, the Phoenix!"

"Everyone looks down on you, but you are the most competitive!"