Lara's eyes were reddening, her eyes glistening with water, and she was about to cry. After all, since she was a child, no matter where she performs or what she performs, she has long been accustomed to applause and praise.

Qu Dong'er beside her felt it, turned her head to look into her eyes, shook her head slightly, and shook the hand she was holding at the same time.

turned back and looked at the crowd of people who were talking in low voices...... Qu Dong'er held Lara in one hand, and raised the microphone again with the other.

Without accompaniment, she opened her mouth and sang a cappella:

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,

How loud the victory song is......"

Immature, but clear, the song suddenly came again.

The people in the audience who were already talking to each other raised their heads one after another, opened their eyes wide, and looked at the little girl who was still standing on the stage.

“…… Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength.

Over the mountains, over the plains,

across the surging Yellow River and the Yangtze River;

……”

This song was written in the fifties, it doesn't need to be copied or taught, and almost every child in Chaliao, everywhere, knows it. The immature children's voice dragged on a long note and sang slowly, not too loudly......

But the originally chaotic discussions in the audience have all been suppressed inexplicably.

"Victory Song ......"

"From now on, we will become rich and strong......"

If the expression of "Song of the Seven Sons: Macao" just now is still euphemistic, passing by, then this time the singing is actually more direct, what kind of victory is victory, don't you know? This country is moving towards prosperity and strength, and who can deny it?

"We love peace, we love our homeland......"

The audience listened quietly, and an eight-year-old girl sang the whole song alone with her immature voice, firmly.

I also watched her put down the microphone again.

"Pap, pap, pap, pap. ”

Lonely applause rang out in silence.

Front row.

Everyone followed the prestige, and soon saw where the applause came from, Huo Yingdong looked at the two little girls on the stage with a kind smile, and nodded lightly in approval.

Sitting next to him were a bunch of British dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, who were applauding and taking the lead in applauding.

"Good. ”

I don't know who shouted.

The people related to the Huo family, as well as the patriotic businessmen present, took the lead in responding, and applause continued to sound from everywhere.

Then, all the Chinese present raised their hands, and the applause came from their hands.

There was a thunderous applause, and the British personnel in the front row looked at each other, and if they didn't applaud at this time, and continued to fight with a little girl like this, the "gentlemanly demeanor" they were proud of would become a joke.

With a bit of helplessness, applause began to come out of their hands.

Now, the only thing left without a sound was the merchant delegation of the bear child's parents, their eyes focused silently, a group of people hesitated and did not move, only the bear child was still struggling under his mother's arms, trying to break the hand covering his mouth, and from time to time a few syllables came out of his mouth vaguely......

It was so embarrassing that not only the Chinese present felt that they were embarrassed, but even some of the British personnel were embarrassed.

At this time, Qu Dong'er on the stage suddenly looked into the microphone and said with a smile:

“Maybe you should apologize to us，but it doesn't matter，and next time you come back，I'd like to say elcome to you.”

"Maybe you should apologize to us, but no, that's okay, and the next time you come back here, I'll tell you, welcome. ”

In applause, in embarrassment...... What a beautiful and generous passage this is.

The meaning of the whole paragraph sounds friendly and ordinary at first, which makes people admire, but when you think about it carefully, it can make people ponder for a while.

"You owe an apology to us. ”

On the surface, it seems that Qu Dong'er is talking to the child who had made discriminatory remarks in the morning, and it was a conversation between their peers, but who can guarantee that there are no his parents, other members of the delegation, or even more?

"Next time I would say welcome. ”

What does that mean? This is what the host says to the guests, just think about it a little in the context of the return, it's not too simple.

And in this passage, Qu Dong'er's first sentence is not "me", but "us", not me, but us.

At this time, Huo Yingdong in the front row turned his head and glanced at the direction of the far corner. He may have wanted to look for Jiang Che, but he was too far away to see it, so he had to smile bitterly, turn back, and continue to applaud.

In the hall, the applause had just subsided somewhat, but at this moment, it thundered again, and it lasted for a long time.

Maybe someone is reluctant, but it doesn't matter anymore.

In the applause, Qu Dong'er on the stage pulled Lara, who was already happy, to bow again and say together, "Thank you." ”

The microphone was on his lips, but there was no sound.

"Thank you. The two children spoke again in their own voices and got up.

So, which retarded person in the background was so "witty" that turned off Qu Donger's microphone?

Stupid, who is this slapping in the face? I'm afraid that even the British will beat him up when they turn around.

The moderator still did not come to the stage.

The two little girls were still standing on the stage.

A figure appeared at some point, standing under the front stage, stretching out his hands to the little girl on the stage. Qu Dong'er was stunned for a moment, and then happily threw himself into Jiang Che's palm, and was hugged by him and got off the stage.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Brother Ming also hugged Lara from the side.

They returned to their seats, but Jiang Che didn't, he just held Qu Dong'er in one hand and walked back. While laughing and whispering to each other, they walked from front to back without hurrying......

Walk to the exit and walk straight out of the venue.

…………

That night, after the whole charity gala, Huo Yingdong, who spent a lot of money on face, appeared in person to talk to Jiang Che for the first time.

The two talked, and Qu Dong'er and Lara were playing with toys in front of the hall.

"Do you think you have something to tell me, young man?"

Huo Yingdong was expressionless and toneless, looked at Jiang Che and asked.

is obviously a thin old man, and he has no exaggerated momentum, but it makes Jiang Che feel a huge pressure.

He hadn't opened his mouth yet.

"Dong'er's last sentence was taught by you, isn't it?"

"Well, I have very poor English. ”

"Oh, no wonder I've heard people say that something is wrong with that passage. Huo Yingdong looked at Jiang Che, and after a while, his tense face suddenly relaxed, and he laughed out loud, "Hahahaha." ”

After laughing, the old man nodded, and said angrily, "You still know that you are afraid...... Well, it turns out that I know I'm afraid. ”

Jiang Che finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was enjoying it at the time, but he was actually afraid, because of some people's attitudes, his level was actually difficult to figure out.

"Huo Lao, look at this......"

"The British, no matter how they think about it, will want to cover up this episode tonight more than you and me. You understand, right?" Huo Yingdong asked.

Jiang Che nodded and said, "Understood, then ......"

If the British took the initiative to cover it up, this matter would not have spread too much in Hong Kong City, and it would definitely not spread in China, Jiang Che knew this, but some people would definitely know about the problem.

And the thoughts and attitudes of these people are completely impossible for Jiang Che to inquire about.

Huo Yingdong can.

"They, they ......" Huo Yingdong sold a pass, and then said with a smile: "I'm very happy." Not only happy, but happy, and some of my old friends still slapped the table and complimented me......"

When the old man said this, his eyes moved away from Jiang Che and turned to Qu Dong'er, who was sitting on the carpet and playing.

She and Lara looked serious, discussing what color and style of dress they should give the doll.

"It's not a good time to publicize it now, probably, it's not convenient to meet Dong'er for the time being...... Later, it depends. ”

Huo Yingdong said on the side.

And in Jiang Che's eyes, the little girl who was concentrating on the ground, holding the doll and playing, had already walked to a stage in a trance, holding the hand of another little girl, and singing "Song of the Seven Sons" again......

Well, please allow me to say, "Hello Winter Emperor. ”

This time it's the real cute god protector, who dares to touch me.