The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 13 General

"Although we completed the activities separately this time, we are in a group after all. I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go out alone. How about I go with you?"

Seeing her take the initiative to show her favor, Ning Zhizhi's eyes flashed an imperceptible alertness.

After going through the previous few times, she has clearly realized the hostility and viciousness of this vicious female pair, so naturally she will not take it lightly.

She wished she could shake off Ning Zhizhi's hand, but the system's prompt in her mind made her hold back.

"But I don't know where I'm going now, are you sure you want to follow me?"

Of course Ning Yuerou didn't just want to follow her, her real purpose was to secretly leave Ning Zhizhi behind while Ning Zhizhi wasn't paying attention, but this kind of thing also depends on the timing.

She gave a friendly smile.

"It's okay, I didn't think about it, we can watch while walking."

After speaking, he took Ning Zhizhi's hand and walked out with her.

Ning Zhizhi drooped her eyes, a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, but she could only bear it temporarily.

The two of them wandered around the village aimlessly like this. With the photographer following them, Ning Yuerou couldn't find a chance to start. Not only did she have no clue, but she was exhausted.

Seeing Ning Zhizhi's steady steps next to her, she couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at the cameraman with big teary eyes.

"Uncle, can you give us a break?"

This is the daughter of the Ning family, so there is no problem.

【We Rourou have worked hard!After walking for so long without shouting, but persisting silently, it is really great! 】

【What's the point of boasting? Didn't you see that Zhizhi next to her is not tired at all? They are all children, so there is nothing to shout about when others don't call her. 】

【Who gave you the confidence? Compare a village girl with the daughter of the Ning family. 】

[Where is Ning Zhizhi going? 】

When Ning Yuerou had already sat down to rest, Ning Zhizhi was not idle, and saw that she went straight to a big tree not far away, and there were a few old people who were weaving something with bamboo sitting there.

"Grandparents, what is this thing you made out of bamboo?"

Ning Zhizhi was well-behaved and pretty, and those old people answered her questions very kindly.

"We are using bamboo tubes to make fishing drums. This is our local traditional musical instrument. The sound of fishing drums made of bamboo is crisp and loud."

Ning Zhizhi stared at the fishing drums thoughtfully.

She remembered that when she was the emperor's daughter, she read ancient books about these folk traditional arts. One side nourishes the other side. If you want to truly show the cultural heritage of a place, you need to take the most distinctive local art. things to show.

She already had an idea in her heart, and those clear eyes were shining.

"Grandpa and grandma, can you perform this fishing drum? I want to invite you to participate in the show."

These grandparents are the oldest generation in the village. They didn’t know what it meant when they heard that they were going to be on the show. It was only after some exchanges and explanations from the photographer that they realized that they were going to be on TV, and they could still get some performances. Fei, agreed without saying a word.

On the other side, Ning Yuerou, who was almost resting, noticed that Ning Zhizhi was missing, and immediately stood up to look for it.

"Zhizhi, why did you come here?"

As soon as Ning Yuerou approached, she noticed the bamboo tubes held by the villagers.

It's just that she came late, and didn't hear what Ning Zhizhi said to these old people, only vaguely heard her saying that she would use the fishing drum made of bamboo tube to perform a show.

Ning Yuerou secretly kept these words in her heart, and searched her head pretending to be a little tired.

"Zhizhi, I feel a little thirsty, I'll go back and have a rest first."

Ning Zhizhi couldn't ask for more.

It's just that she still stared at Ling Yuerou's whereabouts cautiously, making sure that she was indeed walking in the direction of home, and then she was relieved.

It was evening in a blink of an eye.

"The members of the group don't know if they have prepared their own shows. We will officially start performing on this stage in a while, and we can have dinner after the performance."

Everyone has been busy for a day, and they have been complaining for a long time, wishing to end this session as soon as possible and let go of their stomachs.

"Hurry up, director, we are all ready!"

Fifty villagers had already taken their seats, and with the order of the director team, the show finally started.

After all, there was only half a day, and after the performances of several groups, there were only three shows that were slightly impressive.

Zhang Minmin is worthy of being a rookie in the music scene. He used bamboo to make a long flute, and the music that he blows out is melodious. There is also elementary school bully Jingjing, who wrote an original poem with bamboo as the theme.

But what surprised me was Meiling.

With an authentic bamboo choreography, it turned into the show with the highest number of votes in the field, which made her blush with excitement!

"Now the members of the other three groups have performed their respective programs, and only our teacher Ning Ling's group is left. Which one of you will come up to perform first?"

Glancing at the two children beside him, Ning Ling raised his hand confidently.

"I come!"

Anyway, he is also an idol who was born in a talent show, so it's not a problem to perform.

I saw Ning Ling holding a long bamboo, using the bamboo as a sword, and began to perform and dance on the stage. His sharp and unrestrained figure matched with popular music, he looked really professional.

As soon as his performance was over, the number of votes had surpassed that of Meiling.

"Senior Ning is the most professional in this area, and he knows he is an expert as soon as he makes a move."

Lin Aishu praised such a sentence with a smile, which made Ling Yanbin's face suddenly darken.

Like Ning Yuerou, he was from a boy group, and he also performed a dance using bamboo instead of swords, but his votes were not even half of Ning Ling's.

Resisting the unwillingness in his heart, Ling Yanbin also agreed.

"Brother Ning is really powerful."

Ning Ling ignored these people's compliments at all, walked straight to Ning Yuerou, and raised an eyebrow at her.

"How about it, your third brother performed well, right?"

Ning Yuerou showed a sweet smile.

"The third brother is the best!"

This boast greatly satisfied Ning Ling's vanity, he was proud, when he caught a glimpse of Ning Zhizhi who was not looking at him from the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt a little unconvinced.

"Hey, kid, what do you think of my performance?"

Only then did Ning Zhizhi raise her head, looked at him with big round eyes, and slowly uttered two words.

"generally."

Ning Ling Qingjun's face suddenly collapsed.

generally?
He rehearsed for a long time before preparing the show, but it turned into a normal one in Ning Zhizhi's mouth. This little brat is quite demanding!

Ning Ling snorted coldly, turned around and cheered for Ning Yuerou.

"Don't be nervous, Rourou, I've watched your show, you're sure you can do it, maybe the number of votes is higher than mine!"

(End of this chapter)