When Xiao Qian returned home, Xiao Guoji and Ai Milan were busy working.
A brand new fan is being installed on the wall.
The summer in Shanghai is very hot, so fans are a must. In a few years, air conditioners will become a necessity.
"It's winter, why are you buying a fan?"
In the summer, it was so hot that he had prickly heat, so the couple didn't buy one. Now that they were suffering from the magical attack of the cold air in the south, they actually bought a fan, which made Xiao Qian very dissatisfied.
"What do you know? Fans are on sale in winter, they are cheap."
With such good reasons, Xiao Qian retreated.
While having dinner, Xiao Guoji and his wife were already discussing about going home for the New Year.
Although they bought a house in Shanghai, their roots are still in the Northeast. After working hard for a year, they have to go home and enjoy the scenery.
"I think you two may not be able to go back."
Seeing his serious look, the couple felt strange.
"Why can't you go back? Can't you buy a train ticket?"
Xiao Qian shook his head.
"Because I'm going to the capital."
Xiao Guoji was very angry.
"When can we go to the capital? It's Chinese New Year, and your grandma and grandma miss you."
Xiao Qian's head is covered with black lines.
"My grandma and grandma don't even know where I rank."
Children in the family are all like this. Don't expect to get much care from their ancestors.
Xiao Qian's grandma and grandma are both very kind old ladies, but unfortunately, there are too many grandchildren, and their love cannot reach so many people.
So, no one cares about it.
In other words, whoever comes in front of you will be ignored.
"No, I'm going to the capital for business. I want to attend the Spring Festival Gala."
Xiao Qian decided to confess, otherwise, he might be beaten.
Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan didn't even bother to eat.
"You're going to the Spring Festival Gala? Why are you going to the Spring Festival Gala?"
When Xiao Qian told what happened, the couple felt bad.
"No, brat, when did you learn to sing?"
Xiao Qian really wanted to slap the chopsticks in her hand, and then imitate the anger of the rich second generation in the TV series.
"You only think about making money, have you ever cared about me?"
But thinking about the quality of egg fried rice and pancakes with fruit, I decided to be more rational.
"The thing is, it's like this... like this... like this."
"Oh no………………"
Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan finally understood.
Xiao Qian raised her head, as if you were about to praise me.
But he obviously still lacks understanding of his parents.
Aimilan came over and asked nervously: "Son, how much money did you make from composing that...that song?"
It turns out that I have such no status in my family!
Xiao Qian was discouraged.
"have no idea."
Anyway, until now, he has not seen a penny. No one has said that they want to give him money. Maybe everyone feels that it is wrong to talk about money with a seven-year-old child.
Xiao Qian really wants to appeal to them loudly, you should learn Chinese football.
They just talk about money with their children.
Forget it, in order to prevent Chinese music from being as nonsense as Chinese football, I won’t talk about it anymore.
However, with the Spring Festival Gala, Xiao Guoji and Amy La never mentioned returning to their hometown.
No matter how simple they are, they still know what the Spring Festival Gala means.
When they thought that they might be able to see their son on TV this year, the couple couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
Three days later, Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue successfully obtained the vacation approved by the school and went to the capital accompanied by Xu Mingxia.
How could it not go well? Huayuan Primary School only had to hang a banner at the school gate with the message "Send off classmates Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue to attend the Spring Festival Gala."
For school leaders, this is political achievement.
However, although there is no banner, I believe that after this year's Spring Festival Gala is broadcast, the school will definitely make a big fuss about the two children.
This is human nature, Li Qingjue is ignorant, but Xiao Qian understands but also enjoys it.
Everyone carries the sedan chair, you help the school earn face, and the school helps you with publicity, and everyone benefits from each other.
Xia Weizhang and Gu Yun did not go.
The old man was old and not good at what he did, so he gave the opportunity to the young man.
As soon as they arrived in the capital, their group was picked up by Wen Mu.
This person who came back early was very enthusiastic, even though Xiao Qian refused her to be the lead singer of "Tomorrow Will Be Better".
Wen Mu is a soprano, and her voice is loud and majestic when she opens her voice, but it doesn't match the melodious, melodious and ethereal singing required for "Tomorrow Will Be Better".
Xiao Qian has decided to find a young girl to sing this song.
"Your accommodation has been arranged for you. In addition, Director Yang has also contacted Director Yang about the children's choir you need. It is the choir of Lantian Kindergarten, which is definitely one of the best in the country."
Both Xiao Qian and Xu Mingxia were very satisfied with this arrangement.
Blue Sky Kindergarten is very famous. In the previous Spring Festival Gala, most of the children's singing and dancing programs were actually performed by the children of this kindergarten.
As the most powerful school in terms of theatrical performances in China, with the support of Blue Sky Kindergarten, the stage of "Tomorrow Will Be Better" is definitely worth looking forward to.
As soon as Xiao Qian and the other two settled down, they went to the rehearsal site.
The performance of the Spring Festival Gala has a tight schedule and heavy tasks, so there is no room for delay.
The person who received them was a very young, beautiful and innocent-looking teacher.
"Hello, Professor Xu, hello, kid Xiao Qian, hello, kid Li Qingjue, I am teacher Wenyi."
As soon as the other party speaks, the sound like a bamboo bell makes people's ears feel comfortable.
Such teachers will educate children and ensure that children can go to school happily.
Wen Mu was standing by to help with the introduction.
"Teacher Wenyi is an excellent teacher at Blue Sky Kindergarten and has won an award in the National Youth Singers Competition. Xiaoqian, I think Teacher Wenyi should be very suitable for this song."
Xiao Qian looked over suspiciously.
"Aunt Wen, how do you know so clearly?"
Wen Mu pointed at Wen Yi and raised his head proudly.
"My sister."
Xiao Qian gritted his teeth.
"Aunt Wen, you are very unkind."
The Wen sisters covered their mouths and chuckled, but they were proud of themselves. Especially Wen Mu, the way his plot succeeded was just like Kang Min who harmed Ma Dayuan.
Xiao Qian had no choice but to say to Wen Yi: "Little sister, then you can try it."
Wen Mu's head is covered with black lines.
"You brat, you call me auntie, but you call her little sister. What do you mean?"
Xiao Qian ran away.
"Only those who are kind and cute are called young ladies. You are the shady old aunt."
Wen Mu stamped his feet.
"You brat, don't let me catch you."
Xiao Qian didn't run too far when someone stopped her.
There were several little people standing in front of him, and they all looked at him with melancholy eyes.
"How old are you? Don't be naughty."
Xiao Qian reached out and gestured, and found that she was half a head taller than these others, and she was unhappy on the spot.
"Little brat, do you know that I am a senior?"
I am obviously in the first grade of elementary school, but I was educated in a kindergarten. Is there any reason for this?
A few years old but fearless.
"The teacher said, if you don't practice well, those who run around and scream are naughty people."
Xiao Qian was unable to refute, and realized that she was indeed not stable enough, so she returned to Xu Mingxia and the others dejectedly.
Wen Yi had obviously been ready for a long time, and she started singing as soon as Xiao Qian came in front of her.
That voice, when it opens its mouth, is like the sound of winter spring hitting the bluestone, or like the sound of gold beads and jade plates.
Xiao Qian swore that she had never heard such pure and clear singing in her two lifetimes. It was even more powerful than the original singing in her previous life.
Although Wen Mu has selfish motives, he is not aimless.
She knew very well that if her sister was not strong enough, Xiao Qian would not agree even with her relationship.
Xiao Qian is a child, so this is much more convenient than for adults.
An adult may choose to compromise due to feelings, but if he insists, no one can make it difficult for him, just like a child.
Wen Yi sang, but she noticed that Xiao Qian's eyes gradually brightened.
Of course she understood what such an expression meant. When she was happy, she waved her hands and something happened that shocked Xiao Qian.
sing your passion
stretch out your hands
Let me embrace your dream
Let me have your true face
make us smile
Full of youthful pride
Offer your sincere prayers for tomorrow…
Xiao Qian looked back in astonishment, looking at the dolls singing in chorus with Wen Yi, her whole body felt bad.
