A child's voice is truly the most beautiful sound.
To everyone's surprise, when the little girl looked over curiously, she stopped singing and blushed as she said to Ye Wanying, "Auntie, I...I only know these two lines, I don't know the rest."
sweat. . .
Immediately, the group of mischievous male radishes protested: "How come you only know these two lines? What about the rest? Did you eat them?"
"Silly Honghong, you can't even learn a single song!"
Honghong, on the other hand, glared fiercely at the group of guys in front of her.
If the little girl were in the future, she would definitely understand a certain word.
Bad friend!
Aren't they just a bunch of bad friends?
Being able to remember and sing a couple of lines is good enough, okay? Otherwise, why don't you go and sing it yourself?
Ye Wanying didn't want this cute little girl to leave in anger, otherwise where would she find someone?
"Alright, alright, don't rush, Auntie will teach you to sing in a bit."
Finally, the group of irritable little radishes quieted down. A certain little dumpling who had just finished eating a sweet potato wanted to come over and join his older brothers and sisters, but his father picked him up by the waist.
"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise, then realized that her dad was hugging her, and started giggling.
"Wash your hands before you go over."
Listening to Commander Gao's words, the little dumpling nodded in agreement.
Ye Wanying had someone bring over small stools. The children are so young, it must take them quite a while to learn a song, they can't just stand there the whole time, can they?
One by one, they sat down obediently in the order they had been arranged. Then, the little people who had washed their hands and faces came running over.
"Mommy, I want one too."
The stage was a bit high, and the little boy's legs were too short to climb up, so he could only stand below the stage and ask his mother for a hug.
However, before Ye Wanying could make a move, Commander Gao, who came over later, had already lifted her up with one hand and handed her a small stool.
"Move over and sit down properly, and don't bother your mother, understand?"
Hmm, Dad, you've threatened me like that, how could I possibly not understand?
The little boy, carrying a small stool, hummed as he went over.
Ye Wanying listened to every word of the father and son's conversation, and couldn't help but smile as she directed her son to sit in the middle, in front of the two beautiful older sisters.
After Tuanzi was seated, Ye Wanying also began.
"Ahem, Auntie sings a line, and you all sing along, okay?"
"Okay!" a group of kids replied.
"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, fragrant grasses stretch to the horizon..."
"Outside the long pavilion..."
"The evening breeze caresses the willows, the flute's melody fades, the setting sun shines beyond the mountains..."
"The evening breeze caresses the willows..."
"At the ends of the earth, my close friends are scattered and few remain..."
"The ends of the earth..."
"..............."
Life is short, and joyful gatherings are rare, while partings are frequent...
Life is full of partings.
After she finished singing, Ye Wanying asked, "Can you sing it now?"
The little ones all shook their heads, and then Huo Mingchen raised his hand: "Auntie, I don't remember." He said with a wronged look on his face.
Ye Wanying chuckled, "It's normal that you can't remember it after just one time. It's okay, Auntie will teach you to sing it a few more times."
"good!"
Gao Dan stood in the closest position below the stage from beginning to end, his eyes always on his wife. This was the first time he had heard his wife sing so earnestly.
It sounds great! Much better than the songs I've heard from the performing arts troupe before!
His smile was completely unrestrained, leaving the young fans on stage puzzled for quite some time.
Why has Yama, the King of Hell, become so strange?
Shouldn't she always be cold and aloof? Why is she smiling?
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