Chapter Seventy-One: Pure Children's Voice
Seeing his girl crying on stage, Zheng Rui couldn't care about anything else, and immediately walked up quickly.
Sun Hong, the person in charge of the event, secretly observed Zheng Rui, and originally thought that if Zheng Rui took the stage, it would be perfect. But just now they made this suggestion, Zheng Rui clearly refused, not wanting to take the stage to steal his daughter's scenery.
Now, there was an accident on the stage, and Zheng Rui had to go up.
Sun Hong hurriedly informed the staff to stop the music first.
After Zheng Rui took the stage, he first solemnly bowed to everyone and apologized: "I am singer Zheng Rui, this is my daughter Niuniu." I'm sorry! The first time the little girl went on stage, she was so nervous that she forgot the words, sorry!
After speaking, he quickly picked up Niuniu and comforted her.
"Don't cry, it's okay!
The little girl buried her head in her father's arms, still sobbing, and slowly stabilized under her father's comfort. Just now, the little girl felt that the stage was really terrible.
Many people in the audience have become agitated, and there are many citizens who know Zheng Rui, especially those who are not very old. Zheng Rui has been so popular recently, no matter where he goes, you can hear his songs, especially "Jiangnan" a day or two ago.
They took out their phones one after another and took pictures of the picture. If they hadn't paid attention to the occasion, they might have gathered around to ask for autographs and group photos.
Some people suddenly realized, no wonder they dared to write a song, it turned out to be Zheng Rui.
"Dad! I messed up. "The little girl was very sad.
Zheng Rui frowned, looked at the staff on the side, and the grading teacher in the audience, and couldn't help but speak: "I know that this is very presumptuous and unfair to other children, but as a father, I beg everyone to give my daughter another chance to sing the motherland." Of course, we can give up the rankings. ”
Saying that, he also pulled Niuniu to give a gift to everyone.
In fact, everyone didn't blame the little girl, and they were distressed. In addition, I can see Zheng Rui, and I am about to hear another new song written by Zheng Rui, I am looking forward to it, so no one objected.
The host also walked over: "The little girl hasn't spoken yet, don't you feel sorry? Let's give Zheng Yurou another chance, okay?"
After speaking, he took the lead in applauding, and the other grading teachers also spoke and agreed.
Since Zheng Rui said so, don't be ranked, then what is the unfair statement? In fact, it is just to delay everyone for a while.
Or the delay is not too accurate, after all, everyone is looking forward to Zheng Rui's song, which may be an auditory feast?
"Thank you, thank you, can you allow me to stay on stage too?" Zheng Rui asked again, mainly because he was afraid that Niuniu would forget her words again, which would cause her a certain blow in the future and leave a shadow on the stage, which Zheng Rui did not want to see.
What objections can others have? Would you like to see it happen?
Zheng Rui first helped Niuniu wipe the wet stains from the corners of her eyes, and encouraged: "Let's do it again, Dad is by your side, remember how to sing?"
The little girl had good academic performance, but under the training of her perverted mother, her memory was a little strong, and she was just frightened just now.
Niu Niu nodded heavily: "Remember!"
Zheng Rui turned his head and made an OK gesture to the staff, indicating that it was time to play music.
With her father holding her hand, Niuniu's heart was settled, and the familiar melody appeared in her mind.
This time, she didn't miss the beat, and opened her voice under her father's encouraging eyes:
"Today is your birthday, my Huaguo
Early in the morning I release a flock of white doves
……”
As soon as he opened his mouth, he calmed everyone present, and the child's unique and ethereal voice and beautiful melody were simply lingering and constantly echoing in his mind.
The music teacher sitting in front of him shouted in his heart that it was a pity, if he hadn't forgotten the words at the beginning, there was no doubt about the first.
Some people think: She is worthy of being Zheng Rui's daughter and has inherited Zheng Rui's singing genes. And Zheng Rui's music creation ability is also worthy of its reputation, and it is really as powerful as rumored.
At the beginning of the lyrics, he pointed out the theme, straight to the point, without any foreshadowing, to express his love for the motherland.
The white dove is a symbol of peace, and releasing a flock of white doves is also a common thing.
Chen Jie, the head teacher below, and Director Bai of Hewan Primary School breathed a sigh of relief, and they were also startled just now. At the same time, with a strong sense of regret, such a beautiful song, if it weren't for the momentary nervousness, the honor of the champion would have been able to move back to school.
"Oh, it's a pity!" Director Bai pounded his chest.
As long as she starts, Niuniu is not afraid and sings smoothly.
"I'll bring you an olive leaf
Pigeons fly through the mountains
……”
This sentence, everyone sighed after listening to it, it was written so well.
Who doesn't know that the olive leaf is also a symbol of peace? It means peace in the motherland, which is very in line with the theme of the National Day, and can be described as a song tailored for the National Day.
The unadulterated children's voice spread out, and the workers who were working in the distance stopped their work and listened carefully to the ethereal singing.
"We wish you a birthday, my country
May you never have troubles and be at peace forever
We wish you a birthday, my country
This is the song that the hearts of the children expect
……”
The lyrics are very straightforward, but everyone will not feel tired, and a passion for the motherland bursts out from the bottom of their hearts. There is no adversity, and there will always be peace and tranquility, which is everyone's blessing to the motherland.
After a little exhalation and a dance back of her breath, Niuniu continued to sing. In fact, the lyrics are similar to the above, only one or two sentences are different, and they are easy to remember.
"Today is your birthday, my Huaguo
Early in the morning I release a flock of white doves
I'll get you an olive leaf
Pigeons fly over the vast sea and sky
……”
The repeated expression of straightforward feelings does not cause everyone's disgust, but thinks that it should be like this.
“……
May your children always be full, and your children be happy forever
We wish you my birthday to China
This is the song that the hearts of the children expect
Song of Expectation"
A song is not long, and about three minutes pass quickly. The singing stopped, and the huge cultural square was silent, all of which stopped in the pure singing that had just begun.
Only then did they realize that children singing such serious songs as the motherland were just as beautiful.
Seeing that everyone didn't react, Zheng Rui applauded his daughter first: "Good singing!"
The little girl, who was still nervous, immediately became happy when she heard her father's praise.
At this time, the audience burst into applause. The grading teachers in the row exchanged their heads and ears, feeling that it was really unfair not to give the little girl a ranking.
The happiest is Sun Hong, with this song, he feels that this year's event has been very successful.
He had a hunch that the song would soon spread throughout the country and move the people of the whole country. And the reputation of their district also spread, and as the person in charge of the event, he also had political achievements.
"Let's discuss with the grading teachers, we will set up a most beautiful singing award this year, and it will be awarded to Zheng Yurou Primary School. He commanded.
There is still time to prepare, like what kind of certificate, in fact, it is not difficult to get. As for the increased costs, Sun Hong feels that it is worth it.
"Thank you!" Zheng Rui took the lead in speaking.
The little girl followed her father and bowed to the crowd: "Thank you!"
This caused another round of applause, especially the fathers present, who felt that there was such a girl, maybe there were no regrets in this life, right?