Chapter 25 What kind of man does your sister like?

"Understood, Captain."

Song Weiwei had experience this time. Even if she looked at the sky or the stars, she would not look at the faces of the audience.

Last time when she was singing, she looked at the audience's faces and found that they were frowning. She felt that she did not sing well, so she sang the wrong words and ran away.

So this time she was determined not to look at the faces of the audience.

"A big river with wide waves

The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers across the strait

My home is on the shore.

I’m used to the boatman’s call…”

This time there were no accidents and Song Weiwei's solo performance was a complete success.

After the song was over, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

At this moment Song Weiwei felt like crying. She had finally taken this step. Since then she always felt that she did not sing well. She did not dare to sing solo and always sang in the chorus.

Finally she sang solo again.

She felt that she had gained courage after singing this song, and she was no longer afraid to look at the audience's faces when she sang in the future.

"You sang very well, Weiwei, keep it up." Meng Jia encouraged.

Everyone praised her.

The second performer was Salenlin Shuyin and his group, who played the horse-head fiddle, "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping"

When Lin Shuyin took the stage with the horse-head fiddle, Lin Jianshe in the audience was stunned. No, his sister can also play the horse-head fiddle.

The melodious sound of the horse-head fiddle rang out, and the audience was intoxicated by the sound......

After playing a piece of music, Lin Jianshe discovered that his sister not only knew how to play the horse-head fiddle, but also played it very well.

Zhao Fengnian looked at Lin Shuyin on the stage and said to Lin Jianshe, "Your sister is so amazing!"

He suddenly didn't want to introduce her to his brother anymore.

Lin Jianshe, "I don't even know when she learned it."

Zhao Fengnian knew that "everyone who joins a cultural troupe must learn to play several musical instruments."

“So that’s how it is.”

After the horse-head fiddle performance, Li Ting and Cha Su sang together, followed by dancing, and then it was Lin Shuyin's turn to go on stage.

This time I will play Erhu, "Horse Racing"

Seeing that Lin Shuyin was playing the erhu on stage this time, Zhao Fengnian said to Lin Jianshe, "Your sister can also play the erhu."

If someone can go on stage and play, she must be an exceptionally good player, otherwise the band leader would not let her go on stage.

As the sound of the erhu began to play, Lin Jianshe became a complete sister complex.

"Why is my sister so amazing?"

She sings beautifully, is pretty, and can play the horse-head fiddle and erhu. She is amazing. Lin Jianshe feels that most people are not worthy of his sister.

At this time, Lin Jianshe was showing off to Lin Shuyin as if she were his own child, and introduced her to the villagers he knew in the audience, "The one playing the erhu on the stage is my sister."

There were three people playing the erhu, two men and one woman, and that woman was Lin Shuyin.

"Yes, the one who played the matouqin just now was also my sister."

"My sister is in the chorus, and she sings beautifully."

Hearing the villagers praising his sister, Lin Jianshe felt proud.

He felt that his sister was the prettiest girl in the art troupe and also the best singer.

His sister is the best.

After the erhu performance, there was a ballet performance, followed by Su Xiangwei's violin performance, and then it was Lin Shuyin's turn to go on stage.

This time it's her specialty, a chorus of three people including Chen Meilian, Xiong Zhiyuan and Lin Shuyin.

I Love the Blue Sky of My Motherland

Lin Shuyin sings first:

"I love the blue sky of my motherland

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. ”

Xiong Zhiyuan:

"White clouds pave the way for me

The east wind sends me flying forward."

Mei-Lian Chen:

"The golden morning glow dances around me,

There is a beautiful landscape beneath your feet."

combine:

"Ah...Sailor Ai Da

Sea, cavalry love grassland,

Ask the pilot what he loves.

I love the blue sky of my motherland."

Zhao Fengnian completely regretted it. Is he free?

Isn't it tiring to herd cattle every day? Why did he introduce the girl to his brother? His brother even liked her. Zhao Fengnian wanted to slap himself twice. He hoped that his brother would not come over next week and invite his friend's sister to dinner.

I hope his friend’s sister doesn’t like his brother.

The performance started at eight and ended at ten.

After the performance, everyone felt like they hadn’t seen enough, so on the way back everyone was discussing tonight’s performance.

"Look at him, he is indeed a professional, and he sings really well."

"That's right, the voice is like a lark. I just sang along and it was awful."

Lin Jianshe was also discussing tonight's performance with the educated youth, mainly praising his sister and showing off his sister.

Zhao Fengnian didn't say much along the way because he was worried. When others asked him questions, he just answered.

Back at the Youth Home, while washing up, Lin Jianshe asked,

"Fengnian, what's wrong with you? Why do you seem so unhappy? Is my sister's singing not good? It doesn't touch your heart."

Zhao Fengnian: "It sounds good, and it touches my heart."

It was because the singing was hurting his heart that he felt unhappy.

"Jianshe, what kind of man does your sister like?" he asked.

Lin Jianshe was confused, "Ah? What kind of man do you like? She likes good-looking men, and she can't bring herself to talk about ugly ones."

Zhao Fengnian touched his face when he heard this and asked, "Am I ugly?"

Lin Jianshe didn't understand what he meant, he shook his head.

"It's not ugly, what's wrong?"

Zhao Fengnian is a good-looking man, with fair complexion and a pair of glasses, and he looks very gentle.

"It's okay." Zhao Fengnian shook his head.

Lin Jianshe, "Brother, you are not in love with my sister too, are you?"

Zhao Fengnian, "What do you mean, who likes it?"

Lin Jianshe, "My cousin Ao Dun asked me that just now."

Really, Lin Jianshe also regretted it at this time. He shouldn't have shown off his sister to others. His sister is so outstanding, it is inevitable that these guys will be moved by her.

Zhao Fengnian, "How old is cousin Ao Dun? He is only seventeen years old. He knows what love is."

"........You are only nineteen years old."

Besides, there are many people in rural areas who get married at the age of 17 or 18, which is already very mature.

"Dude, are you serious with me? Or are you just kidding?"

Zhao Fengnian fetched water to wash his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Be serious about it."

Lin Jianshe followed him and said, "What do you mean by serious? Don't mess with me. Didn't you just introduce your brother to my sister at noon? Why are you..."

This is not ancient times. If it were ancient times, if his sister was a princess, she could have taken in both brothers.

But I can’t collect it now.

Zhao Fengnian waved his hand, "Don't worry about it, your sister might not like my brother."

"Oh, that's true."

Lin Jianshe scratched his head and said, "There are other pretty girls in the art troupe. Don't just stare at my sister."

Zhao Fengnian, "What you said, if you like this thing, you can still choose it? Isn't it a matter of a moment?"

That's right!

Lin Jianshe agreed. He was moved by sister Ao Dun's call of "brother".

Once you're moved, you can't stop!