Chapter Eighty-Six: Nian Kang's debut
"Auntie, aunt, brother, you have to arrive on time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Nian Kang has to run over and say it again when he goes out."
"Got it, little ancestor. Your brother has come back from thousands of miles away, so he won't be late. Weiye's mother smiled and pulled Niankang's pigtails.
Weiye's father also smiled and joked to the little girl: "Are you nervous?
Nian Kang raised his little face like a little apple and retorted to his aunt: "No, people are little princesses on the stage." Besides, the teacher said that I performed very well in the rehearsal, and I want to win the award!" Looking at the confident Nian Kang, Weiye also joined in and teased: "Nian Kang, you can't talk big, if you don't win the award, you won't become a braggart king, so ashamed." Weiye made a shy gesture.
"I won't tell you, I'm angry, I'm leaving. Nian Kangfeng also ran out.
Hahaha, a few people laughed heartily. Nian Kang's father, who had just walked in, was also amused, and Nian Kang's father smiled and said, "Fortunately, our Nian Kang has thick skin and strong resistance to blows." If I hadn't been damaged like this by you, I don't know how many tears I would have to cry. After laughing, his face sank, and he remembered Shikang, that child was too thin-skinned, and it was so strong, but it was a pity that such a good child, in the mood for love, couldn't think about it, and actually chose to commit suicide, which made them feel painful. So later, the couple had the same ambition in educating Niankang, that is, to let their daughter not be too strong, face everything bravely, and not give up easily, especially precious lives. Therefore, Niankang's temperament was polished very easy-going, cheerful, pressure-bearing, optimistic, and purely built into a little girl.
Niankang's father sighed heavily in his heart, and turned his head to look at Weiye: "Weiye, how is your jet lag, for Niankang, you have worked so hard." ”
"Uncle, it's okay, I've slept full. This is Nian Kang's first time on stage, so naturally we should pay attention to it!"
Packing up, the group came to the school. The children were very serious about preparing for the performance. They found a place to sit down, and looked around, all of them were enthusiastic relatives and friends.
Nian Kang was the fifth to appear, and she happily walked to the center of the stage, politely saluted the audience, and then began to perform in earnest. Nian Kang started learning the violin at a very young age, and she was very interested in herself, so she learned very happily and made rapid progress. Today she is a solo performer of the traditional Chinese song "Jasmine". The light shines on her delicate little face, the violin floats out a beautiful melody under her childish little hands, and the fragrance of jasmine is beating in the simple and agile notes, and the aftertaste is long and far-reaching, everyone seems to be in a sea of flowers, relaxed and happy. Especially Lao Mei, she naturally appreciates this kind of Chinese folk song. After the performance, Nian Kang won thunderous applause. Weiye took full photography and left a wonderful record for his cousin.
For a moment, a thought flashed in Weiye's mind, if Ruoxi was not the one who harmed her cousin, she and herself would definitely achieve positive results, then she must have a daughter, as smart and lovely as Niankang, Ruoxi is versatile, and he will teach his children to be excellent and outstanding. But this is impossible, Weiye immediately despises himself as if he is denial, he is really ****** cheap, and he actually thinks about the demon girl again, forcing himself to retract his thoughts and concentrate on the show full of innocence and childlike fun.
At the end of the performance, the awards began, and finally Nian Kang won the grand prize. Niankang's little face smiled, and the family went to celebrate.