In the auditorium, there was no screaming, no applause. Only Xiao Meng's voice like that day was lingering.
Li Jing suddenly thought of her mother. Ever since she grew up, went to university, and started working, her mother has been estranged step by step. When she grows up, she seldom puts herself in the arms of her mother anymore. To my mother's long-winded... But the memory of childhood was hooked up little by little by Xiaomeng's singing.
When you feel wronged, the scene of acting like a baby, the embrace of your mother is really a safe haven, a paradise more beautiful than paradise.
Do you know how to cherish it when you lose it? Or did I forget more when I was pursuing something
After singing a song, Xiaomeng's face turned pale, and the memory of her mother made her forehead feel tight and slightly painful.
The tutors and classmates in the audience were also brought to childhood memories by Xiaomeng’s singing and that beautiful melody. When Xiaomeng bowed to thank him for the third time, they reacted, and there was a thunderous sound in the auditorium. applause.
Backstage, Wang Kai's eyes never left Xiaomeng, and the change in Xiaomeng's face and slightly frowned brows made his heart lifted. Li Jing comforted: "Little Meng is okay, she should be able to handle it herself."
At this moment, Yu Lang smiled bitterly and walked onto the stage. He approached Xiaomeng and whispered: "Xiaomeng, you are great!"
Xiao Meng smiled and nodded, and said: "My intonation is still not as good as you can grasp."
In the audience, after tense discussions among the four instructors, one of the instructors raised his head and said: "You two are very good. Student Yu Lang has a good grasp of the changes in the song and the pitch of the tune. And, Mengmeng Lu, you You really deserve to be a singer of the soul. Although your intonation is not precise enough, your singing is like a natural sound, bringing us all to childhood memories. Your singing is too infectious. In your body, I see the future. The hope of the birth of a superstar!"
Wow!
Thunderous applause sounded again, screams and whistles one after another. Soon, the scoring results were calculated, 400 votes for Xiaomeng and 300 votes for Yu Lang. The assessment tutors each had 50 points per vote, and three of the four actually voted for Xiaomeng. In this way, in the first round, Xiaomeng got 550 votes and Yu Lang got 350 votes.
As soon as they stepped down, Wang Kai and Li Jing greeted Xiaomeng. Wang Kai asked concerned: "Xiaomeng, how is it? How do you feel! Does it hurt your head?"
Xiaomeng shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just sang and thought of my mother. I felt my head was a little swollen, and it felt like wood!"
Wang Kai felt cold and quickly said, "Little Meng, don't compare it, you know you can't be stimulated at all."
Although Xiao Meng's face was a little pale, there were slight bloodshot eyes in her eyes. But Li Jing still realized the seriousness of the matter from Wang Kai's face, and she also persuaded: "Xiaomeng, just prove yourself. In the future, I want to sing there are opportunities. There will be many drafts of this type in the future."
Xiaomeng pursed her lips and said, "Sister Jing, I don't want to prove myself, I just want to sing the things in my heart!"
"Little Meng~" Wang Kai's face turned blue, and Li Jing saw that Wang Kai was really angry.
Xiaomeng said quickly and obediently: "Brother Wang, let me sing a song? I wrote it myself. You have never heard it before. I just want to sing it for you."
"Do not…"
As soon as Wang Kai was about to refuse, Xiaomeng grabbed Wang Kai's hand and said, "Brother Wang, Xiaomeng has listened to you everything for the past few years. Today, can you listen to Xiaomeng sing this song!"