After listening to Miaomiao's narration, Guo Dongdong's heart was complicated.

She was silent for a long time.

Finally, I sighed: That's it, reality will tell you what it means to be a grasshopper shaking a tree.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the competition.

Spring is bright and the sky is clear.

The road leading to the Yunjing Cultural Activity Center is full of traffic and lively. Someone poked his head out of the car and said dissatisfiedly, "What day is it?" Such a bet! ”

The people in the car next to him pointed to the road flags on both sides and said, "Can't you see it?" There's a contest today! ”

The man followed the prestige, and saw that the street lamp poles on both sides of the road were indeed hanging advertising flags, and the words "The Ninth Yunjing City Chorus Competition" were written on the flags.

No wonder, the man shook his head helplessly. This competition has some influence in Yunjing, especially in the children's vocal group, which often produces many child stars.

The members of the Si Nuan and the choir were also led by Dean Wang and another teacher to the competition site.

It was the first time for everyone to come to the Yunjing Cultural Activity Center, and although they were curious, they didn't have time to visit, so they went straight to the backstage non-stop, putting on makeup, and changing clothes.

Si Nuan didn't use the help of the makeup artist, and he was busy in front of the mirror. In her previous life, she participated in many large and small piano competitions, and she was familiar with them for a long time.

After a while, the makeup was done. Si Nuan looked at herself in the mirror, her willow eyebrows were beautiful, her eyes were cut, the bridge of her nose was straight and small, and her cherry lips were light and pink. Although it is a little green, it is a well-deserved beauty embryo.

However, she knew that there was one thing missing from her face.

Assertive.

There was no confidence on her face because she was suddenly a little nervous.

She is no stranger to the stage, but today is the first time she has appeared on stage as a conductor.

I really want to eat a candy.

Someone suddenly poked her shoulder, and Si Nuan turned around, but she didn't see anyone.

It must be Miaomiao's little girl, but my sister doesn't have time to play with you now.

Snuan tried to imagine today as his own piano recital, but to no avail.

The shoulder was poked again, and Si Nuan turned around again, but there was still no one.

Snuan decided to ignore the naughty man.

Then the shoulder was poked again, and Si Nuan didn't look back, but quickly grabbed the other party's hand - this hand, she was all too familiar.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw Ling Han's smiling face.

"Why are you here?" Si Nuan let go of his hand and asked with some surprise.

"There's something for you."

Ling Han smiled and spread out his palm, revealing two fruit candies.

It's ordinary, it's cheap, but it's timely.

Snuan grabbed a piece of candy, quickly peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

A rich cherry flavor spreads in the mouth, instantly dissipating all tension.

Si Nuan couldn't help but pat his chest and cast a grateful look at Ling Han: Thank God, you came.

Ling Han didn't say anything like come on, don't be nervous, just put the rest of the sugar on the table, smiled and walked out of the backstage.

The game started quickly.

Today is the first day of the preliminary round. The preliminary round lasted for two days, and one-third of the participating teams were selected to enter the finals.

The Angel Voices Choir was the fifth to take the stage.

The previous teams had average level and excellent level. The children weren't too worried, they weren't here for the rankings.

They have put on makeup, changed into delicate princess dresses and small suits, and only need to stand on the stage with their heads held high and sing their songs to their heart's content in front of countless audiences, and their dreams have been accomplished.

Soon entered the scoring session of the No. 4 participating team, and the members of the Angel Voice Choir walked on the stage one after another.

There was a sudden silence, and after a few seconds, the whispers of the audience poured in.

"Am I right? Is that a person with a disability? ”

"Oh my God, the whole choir is made up of disabled kids!"

"I wonder what they'll be singing?"

"It's definitely not as good as a normal child! But if they dare to come to the competition, it's already quite remarkable. ”

……

The children's faces gradually turned pale, and they thought they were already brave, but when they really stood on the stage, they were still nervous.

――

In the audience, there were two people who stood out. Because they are all blonde and blue-eyed, handsome-looking "crooked nuts".

One of them is somewhat naturally curly and has a muscular build, while the other is slightly leaner.

Nature Volume: "Andrey, this is the choir of that orphanage that you donated a lot of money to?" ”

Andrei nodded: "They're pretty good. ”

Natural Volume: Yes, the nervous face is white.

――

At this moment, Snuan came to the stage.

The children's hearts settled down at once.

The audience was talking louder.

"Is that girl a conductor?"

"How old is she! Looks like a junior high school student! ”

"It's just nonsense! Now at this age, it's not good to study at home, and I want to be in the limelight! ”

……

In the face of the audience's doubts, Si Nuan was not affected in the slightest, and gave a graceful salute, then turned to face the choir.

The back is straight and full of confidence.

After sweeping the members of the group one by one with a look of trust and encouragement, Snuan made a calm gesture to the choir.

This is followed by a starting motion, with a moving melody played by the piano accompaniment.

Four-year-old Miao Miao opened her mouth to lead the singing-

"Every night I silently look back on the little bed, how many blessings I have experienced today......"

The clean and beautiful children's voice echoed on the stage, perhaps she was still immature in terms of technique, but the sincerity and kindness in the song were well expressed.

The natural roll in the audience showed approval in his eyes, which was very good.

Then I remembered the name of the choir, the voice of the angels, which seemed quite appropriate.

Andre has always been paying attention to Snuan.

The little girl's conducting movements are much better than the last time I saw them, but they are still significantly inferior to those of other professional conductors.

It's just that the little girl herself is down-to-earth and generous, and she is calm, but it seems that he blindly pursues command actions, which is too old-fashioned.

"Come on Jesus, please don't worry, even if the world looks old from heaven......"

The children sang better and better, and gradually forgot that they were on stage, that there was an audience ready to see their jokes.

Their eyes were focused, and they could only see the conductor in their eyes.

"With your patronage, the dream begins, and a corner of heaven can be settled, here."

"A corner of heaven can be settled, and here on earth."

"A corner of heaven can be settled, right here."

The end of the song.

A lot of people haven't come to their senses yet.

There are people who sing better than them, but they are the only ones who make people forget that they are enjoying the performance and are completely immersed in the song.

The applause rang out enthusiastically.

Si Nuan saluted again, as elegant as ever, and did not have any sense of raising his eyebrows in the face of the audience who had just questioned him.