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Chapter 437 The children's singing, 23
Six children came on the stage, and there was a discussion under the stage, and then everyone saw the six children stepping up to the musical instruments prepared for them.

Finally, Fang Xiaozhuang stepped forward, inserted the microphone into the microphone stand, knelt down and took out the trumpet in the box next to the microphone stand.

Seeing the child raise the trumpet, the audience was shocked instantly, and they couldn't help talking again.

"Where is Qin Yantong's son, he actually learns the trumpet. What kind of music do you think he can play on the trumpet?"

"It should be relatively simple, maybe it's a song like my aunt's "Little Star"."

"Yes, it should be. After all, I'm still a child, and I can't play very big songs."

"Hey, I really want to hear him play his mother's song."

"It's too early for you to think, I'm still a child, don't be so mean..."

It's just that the discussion was not over yet, when Fang Xiaozhuang on the stage suddenly blew a long note.

Then the tune changed and it directly switched to the beginning of "Walk Together". The prelude of a trumpet shocked the scene instantly.

At the same time, on Yue Yi's mobile phone, the bullet screen was already overwhelming with "high energy".

And the rockets followed one after another, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of rockets had already been brushed out.

At the end of the trumpet's solo prelude, "da, da, da" lightly tapped the drumsticks three times, and then directly hit the drum kit.

As the drums sounded, the piano and violin also sounded, and finally the xun and guzheng sounded one after another.

The beautiful and gorgeous performance of the six children made the scene completely silent, and everyone subconsciously took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

At the same time, he did not dare to make a sound, for fear of breaking the rare performance on the stage.

The first section ended in such an ensemble, and after another cutscene, Xuanxuan who was playing drums spoke first: "Do you still remember..."

Xinxin immediately picked up: "The beautiful sky in the past..."

Yunyun followed up with the next sentence: "The sky was very blue at that time..."

The three little girls then sang in chorus, while the children's accompaniment still did not stop.

At the second verse, Fang Xiaozhuang suddenly stopped playing the trumpet, put down the trumpet and sang loudly: "This is also the starting point, we have the same wish..."

The first time I heard my son sing, I didn't have any singing connection, but my son was so serious.

And the son is very loud, using his voice to cover up his lack of singing skills.

This kind of singing is very hard, but it can indeed cover up many flaws in singing skills.

Sitting under the stage, watching his son singing hard on the stage, Qin Yantong shed tears again, really moved.

Recalling all kinds of experiences, I married my husband early, but I always dreamed of becoming a singer.

For his dream, the husband shouldered all the burdens of earning money to support the family and taking care of the children.

The son is also very sensible, and when he needs to go out for commercial performances, he won't cry because he can't see his mother.

Even in many cases, after hard commercial performances in other places, it is often the son who calls to comfort himself the first time.

A person is in a foreign land, experiencing that kind of difficult environment, and singing hard against any kind of bad situation on the scene.

Even so, it is still unable to gain the approval of many people, and it is still just a foil for others.

That sense of loss in the bottom of my heart, that exhausted state, and that heart that was battered with holes.

Every time, I will be repaired by my son's intimate voice and those warm and caring words, so that I can feel a little warmth in the cold and lonely night.

Looking back now, isn't this song about myself?Didn't I just walk with my husband and son?

In Yue Yi's live broadcast room, too many people were also shocked by the children's performance, and were also shocked by the little boy's singing like a cry.

In the blink of an eye, the number of rockets has reached over a thousand, and too many people flocked to praise the children.

Just like what Yue Yi said, there are many people who might not be Qin Yantong fans at this moment.

At this moment, they were also infected by Qin Yantong's songs, and moved by the shouting voice of a little boy on the stage.

Many people subconsciously searched for the song and got to know the singer who sang the song.

As for Qin Yantong's album, it also quickly gained a new batch of sales, and the sales of the two albums are on the rise.

Finally, after the last line was sung, the children ended the performance together.

But the scene was still completely silent. Everyone was completely shocked and forgot to applaud.

In the end, Su Linglu, who was still standing beside Yue Yi, clapped her hands, and the scene erupted into applause like a tsunami.

As for the barrage in the live broadcast room, it was all "Papa Papa..."

This children's cheering performance can be said to be very successful, making Qin Yantong's reputation even louder.

When Yue Yi led the children back to the backstage together, Xiao Yirong also said in surprise: "Wow, Yue Yi, you are indeed a ghost, how did you come up with such a performance? My God, do you know that the children are so popular now?" Yes, sister Yantong is also on fire."

Xiao Yiqing came over, pulled her sister and said, "What are you talking about? Mr. Yue naturally has that ability."

Xiao Yirong thought for a while and said, "No, next time I have a concert, I must ask you to be my director."

Wang Hanhan next to him also looked confused, and couldn't help reminding: "My eldest lady, we have a contract with Xingmeng."

Xiao Yirong turned her head to look at Wang Hanhan and said, "What's wrong with the contract? Can't I find someone to design my own concert?"

Wang Hanhan looked helpless, and could only say: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, and I'll communicate with Xingmeng later."

Xiao Tianhou still didn't take it seriously: "What is the communication? If Xingmeng disagrees, I will terminate the contract with them and go to Yue Yi's website to sign a contract."

Wang Hanhan was so frightened that he hurriedly greeted: "Oh, my little aunt, can you stop playing your temper like this?"

Yue Yi directly agreed: "Okay, Xiaotian will stop for us later, that's really welcome."

Wang Hanhan rolled his eyes straight, he was really speechless, and wanted to keep a little distance from Yue Yi.

From the perspective of a bystander, Wang Hanhan has clearly seen Yue Yi's strength, and his ability to control the field is simply terrifying.

The most important thing is that this guy is a complete ghost, and there will always be those weird ideas.

If it's really possible to dig Xiao Yirong over for such a thing, Wang Hanhan wouldn't believe that someone else would have the guts.

But on Yue Yi, Wang Hanhan really felt that everything was possible with this aunt.

Just as he was talking, Qin Yantong had returned to the backstage, rushed over and hugged his son, and said excitedly, "Thank you son, mom loves you."

(End of this chapter)