Chapter 160 Three Little Ones Performance
The square of the machinery factory was bustling with red flags flying.
Chen Qing felt the whole audience's attention focused on him, so he went on stage with courage. When he stood on the stage, he smiled brightly.
“Ahhhhhhhh!!!”
"The factory flower is beautiful!"
"Oh my god, when she smiles, my heart trembles. She is so beautiful!"
"Fuck, he looks so awesome!"
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The factory leaders didn’t know about Chen Qing’s performance, but Secretary Yang and Director Shen didn’t say anything.
They also like to watch the fun.
Director Shen was a little proud: "The girl from the art troupe said she was better than our Chen Qing. Look at Chen Qing, he made the place explode with just a smile."
Secretary Yang nodded: "She is worthy of being the red makeup of our machinery factory."
The on-site camera began to record Chen Qing.
Chen Qing pressed his hands down, and the scene became quiet. "The organization has sensed the enthusiasm of the comrades in the machinery factory, so I was invited to the stage to see if anyone dares to raise their hands to perform. After all, sharing happiness is worse than sharing happiness alone. The art troupe that came from afar has allowed us to see their wonderful performances, so let us let them see our grace, okay?"
"good!!!"
In the 1970s, there were very few people with social phobia, and many people loved to perform.
After hearing what Chen Qing said, there was a commotion at the scene.
“I can play the erhu!”
“I can play the saxophone!”
"I, I, I can sing folk songs."
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Chen Qing glanced around the stage and saw a familiar figure. His smile became even brighter: "Comrade Maomao, come here."
Maomao shouted, "And He Yuxiang and Xiaoyu!"
"Yes, we also welcome our comrades He Yuxiang and He Yuting. As family members of the machinery factory employees, they are so bold to perform on this big day that comes once a year. Let's give a warm round of applause to these three lovely little comrades, okay?"
Chen Qing led the applause.
There was smile in his eyes.
When the people at the scene heard that they were three children, they cheered even louder.
Director Li of the Art Troupe looked unhappy. No matter where the Art Troupe performed, it was always the most dazzling presence. But Chen Qing was now the sole host, holding up the place by herself, and there were people cooperating with her. The people in the entire machinery factory were even more devoted. After the National Day, who would remember the Art Troupe? They would only discuss what the people in their machinery factory performed! !
Offstage, Mao Jianguo wanted to hold down Mao Mao's hand: "What are you doing?"
Maomao: "I want to help my aunt."
He Yuxiang pursed his lips. He wanted to, but his singing was terrible...
Neither of them was stupid and they could easily see that someone was targeting their aunt. As her closest people, they couldn't just sit there and do nothing.
Xiaoyu didn't notice it, but her face was flushed with excitement.
She is going to stand on the stage like my aunt.
She didn't understand what stage performance was all about, but as long as her aunt was on the stage, the stage must be safe.
The little guy rushed out first, He Yuxiang quickly followed, and Maomao was also pushed forward by Mao Jianguo.
The three little ones stood on the stage, and Chen Qing brought a stool for Xiaoyu to stand on. Xiaoyu instantly became taller than her two brothers. Xiaoyu held her face and said, "I've become a tall child~"
"Oh my god, where did these three beautiful children come from?"
"I'm going to have a daughter in the future. She's so cute that my heart melts."
"Then I want the other two. Look at the tallest one. He'll be a handsome man when he grows up."
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Chen Qing called three children to the stage, and no one expected that the three children would be so good-looking.
The atmosphere on the scene became even more lively, and the three little ones stood very straight as if they were standing at attention.
Xiaoyu is young and has a little belly. She holds her belly high and raises her little head, looking proud!
The female employees at the scene screamed.
Who can resist the charm of cute things? No one!
Chen Qing asked softly, "What are you going to perform?"
The two siblings looked at Maomao in unison.
Maomao responded loudly: "The trumpeter's song!"
They have learned this song.
Chen Qing smiled and nodded: "Okay, Trumpeter's Song, then I'll leave the stage to you, come on."
She high-fived each of the three children.
After moving the loudspeaker away, I told them, "Don't worry, have fun. No matter how your performance turns out, I'll be there to back you up."
Maomao smiled brightly: "Okay."
Chen Qing ruffled his hair, stood at one side and began to ask everyone to clap along with the rhythm like a conductor.
Maomao's superb tenor voice came out fluently.
The clear voice is clean and pure, and carries the fighting spirit of a child.
It surprised many people.
Mao Jianguo looked at his son on the stage with high morale, and suddenly his eyes felt a little sore. The child had grown up in the blink of an eye, and he now had his stage.
Xiaoyu also puffed up her face and performed seriously. Her soft and sweet voice made everyone smile lovingly.
He Yuxiang also sang, but he couldn't find the right tune, so when he sang, people burst into laughter.
He frowned and blushed completely.
"Hahaha, it's funny. All three of them have different styles."
"The yellow-haired one sang beautifully, the little girl's singing made my heart soften, and the tallest and most handsome one made me laugh to death."
"Yes, there are children's performances on National Day, and it also allows our ancestors to see that the flowers of the motherland are growing well."
"Looking at the three of them, I feel that there is hope for a prosperous era."
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The vigorous vitality brings hope.
The three children performed seriously and attentively. To the adults' surprise, they did not forget a single word. The performance was extremely complete. The most shocking thing was that everyone participated in it, accompanied by applause.
For a long, long time to come, people will mention the performance that belonged to the three children.
They were young, some sang beautifully, some sang out of tune, but they all stood on the stage confidently and gave an unforgettable performance.
Chen Qing stood on the stage again, speaking passionately: "Today, we gather together to celebrate the birthday of our motherland. Many years ago, countless ancestors exchanged their blood and struggles for the birth of the New China, and today, our children express their love for the motherland through music. Let us once again thank the three trumpeters for their wonderful performance with applause!"
The applause resounded through the sky.
Chen Qing said amid thunderous applause: "May our motherland, like this loud horn, always be full of hope and always move forward!!"
Many sentimental comrades at the scene had tears in their eyes.
Director Shen applauded vigorously: "As expected of our machinery factory employees, excellent!"
Secretary Yang also admires him.
This is the ability to respond and the ability to call on others.
Strong!
When the three children walked off the stage, Mao Jianguo saw his son smiling brightly and reached out to rub his yellow hair: "Well done, you didn't embarrass your father."
"It's OK as long as I didn't embarrass my aunt." Maomao avoided his big palm with his head in disgust.
Xiaoyu had just come to Mao Jianguo when she was taken away by a female comrade next to her: "Oh, where can a child be so cute? Hurry and hold him for me."
Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed: "It's from Chen Qing's family."
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