Tang Ruixuan performed a poetry recitation. The little boy was wearing a white gown, and his delicate facial features carried an air of elegance. Just standing on the stage, he really looked like a banished immortal.
Seeing Tang Ruixuan at this moment, Qin Zijin couldn't help but think of a sentence: "The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."
She vaguely heard many people around her discussing Tang Ruixuan. Even many parents thought that this child was very charming. They were thinking about looking back to see who his parents were and finding a chance to get to know them. Maybe they could even become relatives in the future.
Qin Zijin was speechless after listening to this.
After all, Tang Ruixuan is only six years old this year, and he is still a long way from reaching adulthood and getting married.
After Tang Ruixuan finished his performance, a few more programs were performed, which were nothing more than children dancing and singing.
Qin Zijin watched with great interest.
Even if the child singing was out of tune, Qin Zijin couldn't remember what the original version of the song sounded like for a long time.
Even if a dancing child's shoes flew off while dancing, and he cried sadly, he still tried his best to perform barefoot while crying, which made people laugh and feel sad at the same time.
For a show like this, even after countless rehearsals, the children still perform at their best when they go on stage.
This made the parents in the audience laugh out loud.
Qin Zijin honestly said that this kind of party is much more interesting than the Spring Festival Gala decades later.
Tang Simeng's performance was the last one.
Qin Zijin never heard the little girl say what the performance was. When she came, she was mysterious and refused to say anything. She didn't even change into her performance clothes in front of Qin Zijin.
Only when he heard the host call out Tang Simeng's name did Qin Zijin perk up and look eagerly towards the stage.
The lights fell on the center of the stage, and as everyone expected, Tang Simeng, wearing a Swan Lake dance costume, entered with light steps.
Qin Zijin looked at her little swan and suddenly felt a sense of happiness that her daughter had grown up.
The little girl still has a bit of baby fat. When she wears that dance costume, you can even see her round belly. Her arms and legs are also quite thick. She looks like a fat swan.
However, her movements were light and graceful, perfectly expressing the swan's lazy nobility.
Qin Zijin still doesn't know when this little girl learned ballet.
"Husband, when did your daughter learn this skill? Did you hire a teacher for her?" Qin Zijin came close to Tang Shen and asked him in a low voice.
Tang Can shook his head blankly. "No, how can I find a teacher for her? Besides, this dance doesn't look like our country's dance to me. Where can I find someone to teach her?"
"Then where did she learn it?" Qin Zijin was confused and really couldn't figure it out.
She certainly didn't teach it.
Kindergartens don’t have this ability because there are no teachers.
It’s impossible that Tang Simeng can become successful by self-study, right?
The people in the audience were praising Tang Simeng for her dancing, and many parents were whispering to each other, discussing what kind of dance it was. It was really beautiful to watch.
However, at this moment, Tang Simeng on the stage suddenly changed her expression, twisted her foot, and fell down on the stage, her little face wrinkled tightly.
Qin Zijin suddenly stood up and rushed onto the stage without saying a word.
Others may not have noticed anything, but she saw that her foot was injured the moment Tang Simeng fell.
Being far away, she couldn't see the extent of the injury, but she didn't dare to take the risk.
"What happened? Why did you fall suddenly?"
"Hey, parent, you can't just go up there casually..."
Tang Simeng suddenly fell down, and many people started talking about it.
Only the woman who had just had a conflict with Qin Zijin was wrapped in her mink coat, smiling smugly with a hint of gloating in her eyes.
"For letting her snatch the performance opportunity from you, she should be crippled and never be able to dance again. By the way, the dance she performed was quite beautiful. Was it taught by your teacher? Ask your teacher to teach you later." Du Mei'e pulled the little girl of five or six years old next to her, with a smile on her face, and kept muttering.
Qin Zijin had already rushed onto the stage and picked up Tang Simeng. Looking at her legs, he frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Mom, someone tampered with my shoes and they broke suddenly." Tang Simeng's little face wrinkled into a ball, and she was very sad.
What made her sad was not that she was injured, but that she was unable to complete the dance she had prepared for so long.
I originally intended to give this as a gift to Qin Zijin, but now...
Qin Zijin carried Tang Simeng off the stage and found a seat to sit down.
The teacher hurried over to check on the situation. "What happened? Is Mengmeng okay? Why did she fall down suddenly?"
"Teacher, someone tampered with Mengmeng's dancing shoes. They suddenly broke in the middle of the dance." Qin Zijin's cold face had no extra expression. He just took off the dancing shoes from Tang Simeng's feet and handed them to the teacher.
The teacher checked carefully and found that the dance shoes had indeed been tampered with. Not only were they broken in the middle, but there were also many very thin needles inside.
She was shocked. Such a big thing happened, and leaders from the district and city were here today. This was no small matter.
Su Zhenhai was also invited here today.
He hadn't originally planned to come, but when he learned that Qin Zijin and Tang Can were back and her two children would be performing on stage, the old man specifically told him to bring a camera to see if he could take a few photos to take back.
I didn't expect that an accident would happen when I was enjoying the show.
He walked over with his secretary, his face darkening. Seeing Tang Simeng's pale face and cold sweat pouring down her face, his expression darkened even further. "What's going on?"
The teacher was trembling with fear, knowing that the person in front of her was no small figure, but a big shot she couldn't afford to offend. She quickly told him everything and then handed him the dance shoes in her hand. "I really don't know what happened. The shoes were left backstage. I changed them after I changed my clothes. There were so many people coming in and out backstage. I don't know who tampered with them."
"Investigate! This matter is too terrible! It must be investigated thoroughly!" Su Zhenhai roared angrily when he saw the sharp needle.
The secretaries around him were all shocked.
Tang Shen ran over at this time and handed Qin Zijin a small medicine box.
This medicine box was taken out of the space and handed to Tang Shen just before Qin Zijin rushed onto the stage.
The seats in the audience were dark, and everyone around was focused on Tang Simeng, so no one paid attention to Tang Can, so nothing happened.
Qin Zijin took the medicine box and quickly took out the tools. He first disinfected Tang Simeng's wound and then reconnected the dislocated foot.
Tang Simeng was in great pain, but was afraid that Qin Zijin would worry, so she bit her lips lightly and refused to cry.
Tang Ruixuan hurried over after hearing the news. Seeing Tang Simeng injured, he immediately became angry, "Who did this? Who dares to touch my sister?"
The young boy was really angry this time.
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