After the little girls finished dancing, Guo Hong and the children received applause and praise from the audience.
In fact, Guo Hong may be more worthy of praise. On the one hand, she rehearsed very good dances for the little girls in a short period of time. Secondly, she was also responsible for the dance instruction of several dances in the cultural and artistic performance. She also needed to be responsible for the coordination of some on-site dancers.
It can be said that Guo Hong is really very busy, but she still does everything well.
After the performance, the six little girls followed their parents who had been accompanying them backstage, came out from the backstage, sat down in the front audience seats and watched the rehearsal.
After Feng Ruoruo came back with her grandmother, she quickly came to her father and asked, "Dad, did I dance well?"
Feng Yifan picked up his daughter, put her on his lap and said, "Well, our Ruoruo dances very well."
Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy to receive praise from her father, and then asked: "How about Xixi, Feifei and other children dancing well?"
Feng Yifan said: "Well, of course they all danced very well."
When Yang Zhiyi saw his daughter come back, he also wanted to follow Feng Yifan's example and pick up his daughter to encourage her.
But Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei also came to Feng's father's side.
Yang Zhiyi was a little amused and helpless when he saw this. Although he felt helpless, he did not stop his daughter, but let her get close to Father Feng.
Yang Xiaoxi said beside Father Feng: "Father Feng, we danced so hard, and we almost made mistakes at the beginning."
Feng Yifan looked at Yang Xiaoxi and asked, "Really? Did Xixi make any mistakes? Father Feng thinks you didn't."
Yang Xiaoxi replied with a smile: "No, Xixi didn't jump wrong in the end."
Chen Yaofei said: "Feng Dad, we went on stage hand in hand, and then we saw so many people on the stage that we almost forgot to let go of each other's hands and go back to our seats."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Then how did you remember it later?"
Chen Yaofei pointed at a little girl over there and said, "Fangfang said that."
Feng Yifan looked at the little girl, who was also acting coquettishly in her mother's arms.
Obviously, today's rehearsal still put a lot of pressure on the little girls, so after they came back, they all wanted to act coquettishly with their parents.
Yang Xiaoxi also went into her father's arms at this time.
Yang Zhiyi picked up his daughter and placed her on his lap.
Yang Xiaoxi said to Chen Yaofei, "Feifei, you can sit on Father Feng's lap with Ruoruo, and I'll sit on my father's lap."
Chen Yaofei smiled and said, "Thank you, Xixi."
Only then did Yang Zhiyi realize that his daughter came to sit on his lap mainly to make room for Chen Yaofei so that Chen Yaofei could sit on Father Feng's lap.
Yang Zhiyi smiled and said to his daughter, "Xixi danced very well today."
Yang Xiaoxi turned to look at her father and said with a smile, "Of course, we have all learned from Teacher Guo for a long time, and Ruoruo taught us to dance very well."
Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Then Xixi, work hard and strive to be the lead dancer next time."
Hearing her father say this, Yang Xiaoxi immediately smiled and said, "Okay, next time Xixi will also be the lead dancer. Then next time Xixi is the lead dancer, Dad, you and Mom will come and watch."
Yang Zhiyi smiled and agreed: "Of course, didn't Dad come to see it this time?"
Hearing her father say this, Yang Xiaoxi suddenly turned her head with curiosity and looked at her father carefully. Then the little girl asked: "Dad, why do you come to accompany Xixi every day recently? Don't you have to write manuscripts?"
Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "How can writing an article be more important than accompanying Xixi?"
Yang Xiaoxi's face was full of confusion.
Yang Zhiyi used the children's father Feng as an example: "Look, didn't your father Feng come over to accompany you?"
Yang Xiaoxi's face was filled with disbelief as she said, "But Dad, Mr. Feng is here to accompany me, Ruoruo, and Feifei. There are other uncles and aunts in his restaurant. If you don't write articles, you won't make any money. How are you going to support Xixi and Mom?"
The girl's words left Yang Zhiyi speechless.
But after a brief moment of daze, Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "It's okay, Dad will coordinate the time to write the manuscript, and then spend more time with Xixi."
After hearing what his father said, Yang Xiaoxi looked at his father with confusion again.
Finally, the little girl asked quietly, "Dad, are you afraid that Xixi will like Dad Feng instead of you in the future because Dad Feng takes time to accompany us?"
His daughter's mysterious question made Yang Zhiyi feel a little amused and helpless.
But after thinking about it carefully, Yang Zhiyi really had to admit that his daughter had guessed what he was thinking.
Yang Zhiyi was indeed a little worried.
He felt that his daughter spent too much time with her father Feng, and so his daughter became estranged from him.
When Yang Xiaoxi saw that her father didn't say anything, the little girl felt that she had guessed right.
Then she hugged her father's neck and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, Dad. Xixi likes Daddy Feng, but Xixi also likes Daddy. Although Daddy is always stupid, Xixi knows that Daddy loves Xixi, so Xixi also likes Daddy."
When his daughter said this, Yang Zhiyi looked at her in surprise at first.
Then he felt a little touched.
Yang Zhiyi hugged his daughter and said, "Okay, Daddy knows. Daddy loves Xixi, too. Daddy will always love Xixi and mommy."
Yang Xiaoxi hugged her father's neck and said, "Okay, we are a loving family."
When the father and daughter were hugging each other, Yang Xiaoxi's grandparents still had smiles on their faces, and they were very happy to see the father and daughter being so close.
During this period, Yang Xiaoxi's grandparents were also a little worried.
They also feel that Yang Zhiyi, as a father, is always busy with his own affairs and neglects his daughter most of the time.
And the daughter is particularly close to Mr. Feng.
They would worry that the relationship between father and daughter would gradually fade.
Fortunately, Yang Zhiyi seems to have realized his mistake. He spends a lot of time with his daughter every day these days, and it seems that the relationship between father and daughter is still very good.
Feng Ruoruo patted Yang Xiaoxi gently and said, "Xixi, look quickly, the dancers are on stage to dance."
After hearing this, Yang Xiaoxi also got up from her father's arms, turned around and sat on her father's lap to look at the stage.
Seeing the dancers coming on stage again, the three little girls immediately applauded them loudly.
When the other three little girls saw Feng Ruoruo and the others clapping, they naturally followed suit.
As a result, the audience who came to watch the rehearsal looked at me in a somewhat strange manner.
No one quite understands why these little girls didn't applaud the people singing on the stage, but instead applauded the dancers after they came on stage
After Feng Ruoruo started clapping, she also asked her parents to clap along with her.
"Dad, Mom, please clap your hands too. Let's clap together for our dancing sister."
Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi looked at each other, and then applauded together for the dancers who performed during the performance on the stage.
The other parents naturally followed their children in clapping.
This also triggered a series of chain reactions, and the audience naturally followed suit and applauded.
After a round of applause, the actors singing on the stage felt a little strange.
After she finished singing a song, she bowed to the audience very seriously to express her gratitude.
After she stepped off the stage, she talked to her agent with some surprise.
"It's really strange. Why are there people clapping for me when I'm singing? Isn't today a rehearsal? There shouldn't be many audiences here."
The manager said: "Maybe it's because you sang well and it resonated with everyone below."
"Is that so? I don't think I played very well today?"
"Don't think too much. If someone applauds you, it must be because they think you sang well. And your stage presence today was also great. Keep it up. Maybe you'll have a chance to become a hit in the official art performance."
With the encouragement of his agent, the singer gained confidence in himself.
At the same time, the dancers who had left the stage gathered together and whispered to each other.
"Did you see that? Those six little girls were clapping for us down there."
"Hahaha, really, the six of them are so adorable."
"Yes, and he even led the people watching the rehearsal to applaud together."
"I guess a lot of people don't quite understand why they are clapping."
"Maybe our little dancer will think that the applause is for her?"
"That's good too, isn't it? Give her some encouragement."
"Yes, yes, let's not say anything."
…
Many times, things are just coincidences like this.
Maybe Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei didn’t know it, because they led the adults’ applause, which not only gave encouragement to the dancers, but also to the singers.
Many years later, when the singer became truly famous, he still remembered the applause from the audience during this rehearsal.
The rehearsal went relatively smoothly and all the programs went through smoothly.
In fact, we had rehearsed many times before, so it was natural that the rehearsal went smoothly.
Leaders from the Cultural Bureau and TV station who came to watch the rehearsal also encouraged everyone.
And he asked everyone to perform well and show their best at the art performance tomorrow to ensure the success of the New Year's Day art performance.
After the rehearsal, Feng Yifan and his friends led the children out in an orderly manner.
When I walked out of the TV station, it was already dark outside.
Feng Ruoruo looked at it and exclaimed: "Ah, it's getting dark."
Yang Xiaoxi said: "Yes, it's really late."
Chen Yaofei said: "It gets dark earlier now, so it shouldn't be too late."
Feng Yifan said: "Fei Fei is right, it's not too late, it's only half past six, we can just go back and have dinner now."
Having said that, Feng Yifan once again extended an invitation to the families of the other three little girls.
"Why don't we go together? We can go to Grandpa Ruoruo's restaurant for dinner. I'll treat you all tonight. It's a way to encourage us six cute little girls before the performance."
After sending out the invitation, the other three little girls' parents looked at each other in bewilderment.
The parents who came together gathered together and discussed in a low voice.
In the end, the parents did not delay any further and agreed to the invitation to have dinner at Su Ji in the evening.
The reason I agreed was, on the one hand, that I hoped the six families could get to know each other formally, and on the other hand, of course, I wanted to see that the relationship between the six little girls was getting better and better.
Another point is that the parents had rejected us several times before, and it would not be good to keep rejecting us.
The little girls were naturally the happiest when they heard their parents agreed.
Then Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei couldn't wait to introduce the menu to the other three little girls one-on-one.
When parents saw this scene, they all felt that it was really full of love.
However, when going to the ancient street, the six little girls still had to separate.
Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei got in Feng's father's car, while Yang Xiaoxi, like the other four little girls, got in their own family's car.
Naturally, the grandparents also got in separate cars, and several cars drove out of the TV station and headed towards the ancient street.
On the way back, Feng Yifan asked his wife to call back and ask for a private room on the second floor.
Su Ruoxi called back and asked Su Liancheng to reserve a private room on the second floor for her.
Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Not bad. Our Ruoruo's father has spent a lot of money today. He actually wants to invite Ruoruo to dance with the little kid in the private room on the second floor."
Feng Ruoruo heard this and said, "Dad, can we sit in that winter room?"
Chen Yaofei said: "But Ruoruo, I like the spring room."
Feng Ruoruo said: "Fei Fei, it's winter now, we should sit in the winter room."
Chen Yaofei said: "It is winter now, but winter is very cold. Wouldn't it be even colder if we sit in the winter room? So we should sit in the spring room, then it won't be cold."
After hearing what Chen Yaofei said, Feng Ruoruo thought about it and felt that it made sense.
"Well, we'll sit in the spring room then."
When everyone in the car heard the conversation between the two little girls, they couldn't help laughing.
I have to admit that Chen Yaofei is more organized than other children.
So most of the time when Feng Ruoruo talked to Chen Yaofei, she always found herself unable to win the argument.
Because Chen Yaofei is well-organized and can always say things that make sense, Feng Ruoruo is weaker in this aspect, so she can't win an argument with Chen Yaofei.
Of course, to the little girls, they are all good friends and good sisters, and Feng Ruoruo doesn’t mind not being able to argue with Chen Yaofei.
She felt that what Chen Yaofei said made sense, and she would listen to Chen Yaofei.
In the Yang family's car, Yang Xiaoxi urged her father with a smile: "Dad, let's hurry up. We need to go back before Ruoruo and Feifei. That way I can go upstairs to choose a room first. I want to choose Spring's room."
Yang Zhiyi asked: "How do you know that Ruoruo and Feifei won't choose spring as well?"
Yang Xiaoxi said: "Because it is winter now, they must choose the winter room."
Grandma asked, "Why did you choose the spring room instead of the winter room?"
Yang Xiaoxi said: "Because winter is cold, spring is not cold."
Yang Xiaoxi's answer made her father and grandparents in the car laugh.