Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters

"Let's enjoy the song "Fire! Fight!" brought to us by the Class of Six Years!"

After reporting the curtain, Tang Tang walked off the stage and waved to Little Cotton not far away.

The moment he turned around, he immediately lowered his head listlessly.

I thought I would be able to sit with Xiao Mian and watch the show happily, but the host has a special small bench next to the stage!

The resentful little eyes glanced at Pei Yan several times. Damn, she also wanted to sit next to Xiao Mianhua!

The curtain slowly opened, revealing the first-place band in the audition.

Looking at each other, they nodded tacitly.

The moment the lead singer held the microphone, he changed from a gentle boy to a cold and handsome man.

With the lead singer's earth-shattering "Fight!"

The audience erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

They're up!

When the lead singer roared, Xu Zimian felt that his soul also trembled.

It seems that in order to win the first place, the band increased the difficulty of the song, just to shock people's hearts and instantly ignite the fire in the audience's heart.

Under the dazzling lights, the lead singer sang more and more, and when it came to the last climax, he raised a pitch again, and his loud voice seemed to lift the roof of the auditorium and break through the sky.

The music stopped abruptly when the last lyric was sung.

There is a sense of loss in the hearts of the audience, is this the end?

Do not! They haven't had enough, how can the music stop? !

The audience screamed and shouted, looking forward to another song by the band to blow the atmosphere up again.

The lead singer folded his hands and bowed to the audience. It's not that they don't want another song, but the rules don't allow it.

The five who stepped off the stage gave an excited high-five, celebrating the perfect end of the performance.

The lead singer glanced at Xu Zimian and Pei Yan. If there is any group that has hope of surpassing them, this is the only one.

He has already exerted all his strength, and he is looking forward to what kind of surprises Xu Zimian and Pei Yan will bring.

I have to say that it is worthy of the celebration of Nuori College. The programs that can be included in the list have their own advantages. In short, two words: beautiful!

Before I knew it, I came to Xu Zimian and Pei Yan's show.

"Let's enjoy the song "Far Sail" brought to us by Xu Zimian and Pei Yan from the third class!"

Tang Tang winked at Xu Zimian playfully: Come on, Little Cotton!

He rolled his eyes at Pei Yan in disgust: Don't hold back.

When Pei Yan and Xu Zimian appeared on stage, the audience couldn't help but whisper.

"It turned out to be true! I heard from my friend that I saw Pei Yan and Xiao Mianhua in the audition, ah ah ah! I must record it and post it on Weibo."

"Pei Yan was originally the face of admissions, plus Xu Zimian, it seems that next year's freshmen are afraid to squeeze through the school gate."

Xue Ying looked jealously at Xu Zimian who was shining on the stage.

She came home over the weekend and searched for Xu Zimian, only to find out that Xu Zimian was the daughter of Xia Xuan and Xu Cheng, no wonder she knew Pei Yan.

Xue Ying clasped the armrest of the seat with her fingers. If she also entered the entertainment industry, would she also be able to step into Pei Yan's life?

Xia Xuan patted Xu Cheng's arm excitedly, "Hurry up, husband! My little cotton is on the stage, record it!"

My wife even questioned my strength?

He is a talented director of China! Absolutely all-round and no blind spots to record the baby girl's performance.

The twins took out their mobile phones and took a picture of the baby sister on the stage, preparing to set the best one as the mobile wallpaper.

As for the little weasel next to his sister, he will never enter the camera of the brothers. Even if a finger is accidentally inserted, it will be dropped without hesitation.

With much anticipation, Xu Zimian and Pei Yan's performances officially started.

Unlike the pure guitar in the audition, this time an accompaniment was added.

The sound of the waves came from afar, and the whispering audience gradually stopped talking.

The atmosphere is peaceful and so are their hearts.

Pei Yan, who shines like a prince, lowered his eyebrows, the warm light hit his handsome side face, and his dark eyes stared at the mottles on the guitar.

The slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and the faint sound of the piano blended into the accompaniment, adding a few strands of melancholy.

Xu Zimian held the microphone with both hands, and the soft light sprinkled on her long and thick eyelashes, like a butterfly that was about to fly, and it shattered when touched.

The body swayed slightly, and the light blue skirt swayed with it, like a rushing ocean wave, trying to hit the audience's heart.

When the clear and tactful singing sounded, the audience only felt that their whole hearts were about to get drunk, and they turned into small boats. Following the rhythm of Xu Zimian, they drifted in the vast sea, looking for the harbor of their dreams.

The occasional voice change, turning a thousand times a thousand times, made their hearts tremble slightly. I wanted to catch the transposition, but it was like a naughty elf, playing hide-and-seek.

Xu Zimian turned to look back slightly, "Yuanfan, Yuanfan, soaring on the sea breeze."

Pei Yan raised his eyes slightly, "Yuanfan, Yuanfan, soaring on the sea breeze."

In his and her pupils, only each other can be reflected.

She turned her head and smiled lightly, another subtle inversion, raising the pitch one degree higher.

Sadness is no longer, turned bright.

He lowered his eyebrows again, and could vaguely see the corners of his lips raised.

The emotions of the audience are completely under their control, follow them to worry, follow them to see through the clouds, and get closer and closer to the harbor of dreams.

When the music came to the last bar, Pei Yan stood up holding the guitar and walked slowly to Xu Zimian's side.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and Pei Yan's slightly low voice turned into the gentlest sea breeze, lingering on Xu Zimian's boat.

He took her, swaying in the sea, and arrived at the dream harbor together.

The accompaniment gradually stopped, the guitar sound remained the same, and Xu Zimian's melodious murmur turned into a new wave, which lasted for a long time...

No one wants to be the first to break the silence at the moment, they just want to indulge in it and let the lingering sound continue to wash their hearts.

It was not until Xu Zimian and Pei Yan left the stage that they regained their senses and burst into warm applause.

"Madam is so good! Oops! I forgot to turn on the recording."

"An Anxin, I recorded it, and I will pass you a copy later."

"Little Cotton sings so well! It doesn't lose to professional singers at all!"

"Pei Yan is too handsome! He plays the guitar well and sings well."

"Reminds me of their cooperation in "Warm Little Home", the same tacit understanding."

No one noticed Veblen, who was sitting in the corner of the second floor, and hardly saw anyone on the stage from his position.

He originally bought a plane ticket to return to the United States, but for Xu Zimian, he stayed for two more days.

He was glad he didn't go back, otherwise he would have missed a perfect performance.

He knew that Xu Zimian's voice was very good, but Xu Zimian's performance in today's official performance was even better, which completely touched his heart.

Xu Zimian is the perfect Hill in his heart!