61. Do you want to become a star?
"Why am I taking these unlucky kids to a snowball fight? The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info so cold. A teenage girl with freckles on her face spoke, with several children by her side.
"My sister said she would have a snowball fight with us." A little girl with braids spoke, her voice brittle and very pleasant.
"Ahh I'm cold, my sister still has to study! β
The teenage girl found a reason.
"Don't pretend, your grades in school are the worst, and you hate studying the most." The little girl pointed out the truth that her sister wanted to escape.
"How can you be so annoyed? Don't you feel cold? On such a cold day, you will freeze to death when you come out, and what kind of snow are you playing. The girl shook her head, just wanting to get back to the warm room and get a as soon as possible.
A few children were unrelenting: "Hurry up, let's go to the stage, there is no one and it's easy to hide." β
"I'm going to beat you!"
The girl followed behind the children, depressed. It's winter, and the children are on winter vacation, so she has to take on the responsibility of taking care of this group of children. It's annoying for these little ghosts to come up with all kinds of tricks.
Suddenly, a few children stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"There's no snow."
"The snow has been swept away."
The girl was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "It's good, there's no place to play after sweeping, hurry up, go home." β
"Someone." The little girl with braids said suddenly, pointing to the stage.
"Somebody's got something about us." The girl replied indifferently, but couldn't help but look at the stage, where there were three girls who looked much younger than herself. They look cute in costumes that seem to be performances, but they feel very cold no matter how you look at them.
You must know that you have put on a thick coat, but you still can't stand the cold wind, and they, but they are wearing miniskirts, the part of the thighs called the absolute realm is exposed, and there are only thin black stockings on the legs.
"It must be cold." The girl sighed in her heart, and at the same time couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful!" β
Even if it's just a long distance, you can see their figures, although their faces can't be seen clearly, but there is still a distance to see the appearance of beauties. The part of the absolute realm that was exposed surprised the girl even more.
"It's a pity if you can't see such a leg when you cover it." I think it's pitiful for the girls to expose their legs in the winter, but it's a pity if you can't see your legs. The girl was caught in a dilemma.
At the same time, she had an inferiority complex in her heart.
"It's different from me." Thinking like this, she couldn't help but touch her face.
"Pretty little sister!" The girl's sister also exclaimed. "Much prettier than my sister!"
"Hey, I'm your own sister! You used to be very clingy to me. Are you ready to dump me now? β
"But you're not good-looking. I want a beautiful sister, not a bad sister. The little girl with braids said ruthlessly to her sister.
The imps next to him also ran to the front of the stage.
"What are you doing?"
"Do you want a snowball fight?"
The little girl with braided braids knocked on the heads of the boys one by one and said, "The young ladies are going to perform, don't disturb them." β
Quan Jinghua and a few people were about to start the performance, but they never expected that such a group of audiences would come at this time, and they were all children.
"Let's get started." Quan Jinghua said to the two of them.
Both nodded, their eyes becoming determined.
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In the distance, Nanxiang Aya said after paying the driver's bill, "Don't use the rest." She had been hesitant to find someone, but seeing a group of children there, she gave up on the plan.
"It's okay, I also want to see how there are parents who let their children perform at this time, how they are parents." The driver's uncle said angrily, and suddenly he was stunned and looked at the two.
Nan Xiangya and An Mengxi were speechless, so they could only be silent.
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Uncle Wen Yi waved his hand.
Suddenly music sounded in the silent square, and it was the prelude to the song.
Then there is a monologue in English.
βi.β
βso.β
βletβs.start!β
βand.β
βstart!β
As the beginning of the English recitation is spoken, the music begins in earnest.
If you want to become a star, start here!
The gap with the stars at the beginning is just one more t.
It's just a timidity.
So, if you want to be a star, it's easy.
Start and then throw away the timidity!
The moment she heard Nianbai, Izumi Jinghua's heart calmed down.
She kept admonishing herself to throw away her cowardice.
Click.
It's the sound of footsteps on the stage.
The slender hand was raised, and then slowly lowered, like a flower branch swaying.
"Ringing in the jungle, squeaking."
"The sound of paddling in the stream, babbling."
"The laughter of the children, the laughter of the children."
"The sound of the clock swinging, ticking and ticking."
"A little girl with a hairpin, leaving the house and walking through a small fence."
"The seeds that were sown last year have sprouted."
"Grow cute little flowers."
The little girl remembered her mother's words.
"Cute girls are like beautiful flowers."
"Mommy is such a fool!"
"Girls always grow up, and flowers are always plucked."
"I don't want to be a flower on the ground."
"I want to be a star in the sky!"
"Lala......"
"If you want to be a star, start here!"
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Izumi was a little nervous at first, but as the music started, she couldn't help but make a sound.
Her voice was as clear as spring water, as if it could flow into people's hearts, and the originally noisy children became quiet, which surprised the girls who had always found this group of bear children difficult to discipline.
And the girl herself couldn't help but be moved by this heavenly voice, not to mention that under the leadership of Quan Jinghua, there were also the voices of Xia Fengyao and Nan Shuiyue.
Xia Fengyao's voice was like the wind, making people feel fresh and bright.
And Nan Shuiyue's voice seems to be a little inaudible when taken out alone, but when it is mixed together, it makes the whole song more charming.
Even the staff present couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of this god of song and forget the depression of the previous failure.
And just as the crowd was intoxicated by the song.
In the distance, a group of people walked outside the square.
It was a few old men, but the leader was a middle-aged man.
"It's been decades, it's been like this, and luckily there's no one and you can come and perform for as long as you want. Huh? How could anyone be? β
A young man next to him was also very puzzled and said: "Director, I haven't heard of any performances here, but this place has always been managed by 'Starlight'." It must have something to do with them. β
"'Starlight'!"
The middle-aged man let out a long sigh.
Those old people couldn't help but sigh.
"I always wanted to come here to perform once, but I didn't expect that when I actually came, it would already be like this."