After Lana finished singing, she saluted before picking up her bow and arrows and retreating to the back and sat down.

On both sides of the ditch, whether it is the human race or the elf race, the applause is given unreservedly. Starbadet looked at Lana happily and said, "Lana, your singing voice is getting better and better, and Goddess Elusan will be proud of you." The chief singer of this year's Wind Festival is you!"

Lana herself was very happy, it was one thing for someone in the clan to praise her singing, but sincere praise from another race made her even happier.

Xu Zheng walked out with a smile and said, "The judges on both sides, uh, just call them judges, please give points." ”

The new name of the judges makes people feel very fresh, and the judges happily give Lana a score. On the Terran side, three people gave eight points, five people gave nine points, Lulu compared eight paws, and Mark gave a mediocre score, eight points. On the elven side, seven out of ten people were given eight points, one gave seven points, and two gave nine points, which was lower than the human side.

As soon as the score came out, the Terrans gave a better evaluation, dispelling the elves' idea that humans were playing tricks, and they were a little surprised that humans would honestly give such a high score.

Xu Zheng smiled and came out to dispel their doubts: "According to the practice of my hometown, after giving points, the reasons and reasons for giving points must be stated. Now, please tell us why you are divided. ”

The elves gave up this right because they were the masters. Mark said honestly: "I didn't actually understand it too much, I think most people give it an eight, and I give it an eight." ”

The crowd was speechless...... It seems that you really can't ask too much of a Dharma master.

Lulu didn't say anything, it couldn't say anything, and once again resolutely stretched out his eight fingers without hesitation, insisting on the principle of eight points unwaveringly.

Lan Si finally came out on behalf of everyone and said: "The elf singing voice is really beautiful, and their natural good voice makes it difficult for their singing voice to find fault with anything. In particular, the chorus of Princess Starbadet is perfect and harmonious, and no accompaniment is better than accompaniment. So I give a nine. If I had to find fault with anything, I thought Lana's voice was too calm. The cheerful feeling is not strong enough, there is less sense of involvement, and it seems a little poor. ”

Xing Badai was slightly unconvinced: "Can you sing better?"

Lan Si smiled tolerantly and said, "My cousin's singing voice is definitely not as beautiful as Lana's, but it expresses her feelings. I think it's definitely going to be better. Cousin, come, sing seriously once. ”

Yi Meier was still a little frightened, and Lana's voice did sound invincible, and she was quite lacking in confidence. At this time, when he heard his cousin cheering him up, he felt that he couldn't lose even if he lost, so Huo Di stood up. straightened his clothes, walked to a tree, and gestured slightly to Lucas.

Lucas pulled out a short wooden flute from his bosom, which had been freshly made for him by Abel, who had a good carpenter's trade. I haven't even had time to paint the varnish on it. Able is dumb but not deaf, and since he can't speak, he has a special love for sound. Can make a good flute. Seeing that Lucas could play the flute, he made a piccolo and gave it to him in his spare time.

Lucas brought the piccolo to his lips and blew out a few jumping notes. Emel had a happy expression on her face, and jumped happily in place with her skirt in place to Lucas's voice.

The piccolo stopped, and Emel stopped, turning her head to look around, as if looking for the sound of the flute.

Lucas's flute sounded again. It's still a short, lively, out-of-tune, single jumping note. Emel grinned, her eyes nimble, and she jumped with the flute, swinging her limbs at will.

She was wearing a goose-yellow skirt today, with heavy cotton shoes on her feet, and because it was still early spring, her whole body was not thin, so she jumped at will, now bloated and clumsy, but there was an indescribable innocence, like an energetic peasant girl who got up early, and was squandering her endless energy.

The flute notes grew longer, the long concatenation became a tune, and with the melody, the cheerful flute sound flowed out briskly like a beating stream.

Emel grinned, went to the carriage and took a rucksack to put on her back, and strolled into the woods, singing as she went:

A little girl picking mushrooms carrying a large bamboo basket on her back

Early in the morning, barefoot, he walked through the woods and hills

She picked the most mushrooms, as many as the stars she counted

The mushrooms she picked were the largest, as big as the small umbrella that filled the basket

Thiaro Ro Luo Luo Luo Thia Thi Lo

Thiaro Ro Luo Luo Luo Thia Thi Lo

Thiaro Oro Thiaro Rollo

Thiaro Oro Thiaro Rollo

Thiaro Nitro

Who doesn't know the fragrance of mushrooms in the mountains, but she refuses to taste it

Looking forward to the day of the market, quickly carry it to the market

Swap out a small scythe and a few lollipops

Together with that little partner, share the happiness of labor

Thiaro Ro Luo Luo Luo Thia Thi Lo

Thiaro Ro Luo Luo Luo Thia Thi Lo

Thiaro Oro Thiaro Rollo

Thiaro Oro Thiaro Rollo

Thiaro Rollo ~~~ Miles Thialo Thiero!

It seems that in the big uninhabited forest, the smart and industrious little girl is alone picking mushrooms after the rain, the little squirrel is jumping on the tree, the little rabbit is beside her, and the little bird is singing a beautiful song, and the little mushroom is also shaking to the beat of the music. The little girl was working happily, experiencing the double happiness of labor and harvest, and still had a small and primitive wish in her heart, picking mushrooms to exchange for money, and then changing some gadgets, for some food and play, and then sharing with her partners. Sincere and simple childlike fun.

This song is actually really a children's song, the whole song is simple in lyrics, it is completely composed of lyrics, there is not much difference between singing and reading, it is very like reading the lyrics, and looking for the melody of the music in the reading. There are a lot of thialo-rollo sounds, which are extremely interesting, very simple and catchy. When the elves heard the series of extremely interesting thiaroro thiaroro words singing in tandem with the change of music, they all laughed heartily, and the posture of the little girl who picked mushrooms in the morning, and the small and innocent nagging, were all revealed.

I have to say that Emier's innocent personality plays this image perfectly. Stimulated by Lana's invincible singing, Emel performed exceptionally hard. In addition, Star Badai is not a cheating cheat, and Emier is not willing to just stand and sing like a fool, but give full play to her active and playful character, dancing and singing, showing the image of a likable little girl in front of everyone.

After singing the song, Emier still grinned. His face flushed with excitement. She sang very happily, with high and low ratings. It doesn't matter anymore.

Lana looked at Emier in surprise and delight, and praised, "You sing so well! When I was a child, I also picked mushrooms in the woods with the elders, and I know this happy feeling, and when I look at you, I remember the events of that time. It's jolly!"

Xu Zheng walked out. He added: "The judges on both sides, please give points." ”

Of the ten elves, nine gave nine points, and Lana alone gave a perfect score of ten points. On the Terran side, Lulu gave full marks because it thought the dance was very good, and Mark felt that this song was a bit like the song that Xu Zheng sang in the tiger village where happiness is cats eat fish. The lyrics of the song in which the dog eats meat and Ultraman fights the little monster are quite interesting, so he gave nine points. The rest. Lansi encouraged her cousin, who loved her the most and gave her nine points. For the rest, due to the reference to Lana's perfect singing voice, Yimei's voice was indeed much inferior to it, so he only gave eight points, and Orson gave the lowest score of seven, because he felt that the lyrics were too childish and completely unpalatable to his liking.

So give points. Again, the elves give higher, and humans give even lower. In the same way, human beings waive the right to say the reason for the rating. Star Badai said honestly: "Except that the voice is not as beautiful as Lana's, the rest of the performances, whether it is singing, lyrics, or acting, are perfect." If my voice had been better, I would have given it 10 points. This time, even if we lost, we surrendered. Imelle's performance is truly beautiful. ”

Generous admitting defeat, not pretentious, not pretending, not hiding failure, very natural and free, full of elf style.

Xu Zheng immediately looked at these elves differently, and felt that they were really worthy of the children of nature, inheriting the excellent demeanor inherited from nature, and they were really desirable. That's when I really liked the elves, and felt that even if it wasn't because of trade, a race with such a character was worth making friends with and becoming good friends.

Lana sat on the other side of the ditch, looked at Emier happily, and called out to her, "Emier, your name is Emier, right?"

Imel nodded, looking at Lana with the same joy. She liked the elf, not just because of her looks and singing voice.

Lana said, "How about I invite you to come and sit down? ”

Yi Mei'er was stunned: "I'll come here, it's the land of the elves over there." When humanity crosses the border, you all have to shoot arrows......"

Lana smiled: "The land of the elves does not only belong to the elves, it also belongs to all the creatures in this land, and it can also belong to the friends of the elves. Come, my friend, I invite you to come and sit beside me. ”

Yi Mei'er looked at Xing Ba Dai in surprise and joy, and then at Xu Zheng, and said in disbelief: "Can I?"

Starbardere laughed, "Lana's friend is my friend." Those who can sing such a song, and sing the true joy in it, must love life, love the woods and the earth that nourishes us. So come and sit down, elven friends. Rest assured, elven bows and arrows are never pointed at their friends. ”

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Thank you all for your concern, my friend is recovering well. This afternoon, I networked with him and my two cousins, played Warcraft all afternoon, and played the map of Chicken Slaughter Heroes.

Later, when I was writing, I didn't have time to accompany him, and he was extremely dissatisfied, and while playing games, he stretched out his head to watch me write. When I saw the little girl who wrote about picking mushrooms, she said very immorally, "Are you sure it's a little girl picking mushrooms?

Oh yes!

For a moment my mind was filled with very erotic, impure images. The whole atmosphere of the song was ruined by this rotten man.

So I got angry, picked up the ashtray and tried to overtake him.

If it weren't for the fact that the New Year wasn't over yet...... I immediately abolished him......! I knew that I would bribe the doctor through the back door and let him leave the hospital after the New Year...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)