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Qiqi's face froze.

Lin Dong followed and stood up.

The music teacher waved to Qiqi, Qiqi looked at Lin Dong, Lin Dong gently pushed Qiqi, and watched Qiqi and the music teacher walk out of the waiting room. He was sitting in the waiting room by himself, and there were a group of children chattering in the waiting room. , he did not know, the other two classmates who came with him were third-grade college students, and he had not spoken a few words to them.

At this time, he misses Xinghe, Xiaochuan and Xiaojun a little bit. If Xinghe, Xiaochuan and Xiaojun are around, he can also chat on twitter, and he can also give Xinghe the candies in his pocket. How nice, Xiaochuan Now I am a spectator, I don't know what Xinghe and Xiaojun are doing.

Lin Dong was thinking about another kid who went out to sing. They got on the stage by drawing lots, and he got the bottom one. That’s right, it was the bottom one. So all the kids came on stage before him, and he sat in the waiting room on a small stool, with her calves pressed together, her body straightened, her two little hands on her knees, and she listened carefully to the singing from the stage, one song after another, one song after another. , It's finally time for Lin Dong.

The music teacher suddenly appeared and shouted, "Lin Dong."

Lin Dong quickly stood up.

"It's your turn to go on stage, come here." The music teacher waved to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong took small steps and ran towards the music teacher.

The music teacher stroked the back of his head and went behind the scenes, pointed to the stage and told him how to talk on stage, and then sang as he did during school training. The music teacher asked, "Do you understand?"

"understood."

"Don't be nervous, sing well, the host asks you what you answer, you know?"

"understood."

"Come on, the teacher believes in you." The music teacher patted Lin Dong's head.

Lin Dong nodded.

At this moment, the host said: "Let us welcome the last child Lin Dong with applause."

Lin Dong immediately raised his small face to look at the music teacher: "Teacher, you are calling my name."

The music teacher said, "Go ahead."

Lin Dong raised his small steps and stepped onto the stage. As soon as he got on the stage, he saw a crowd of people under the stage. sound.

"Lin Dong! Come on! Don't be afraid!"

Among them was the voice of my aunt. Lin Dong's dark eyes scanned the crowd, and finally locked on Lin Lihua. Lin Lihua smiled at him, and he smiled too, and walked towards the host with small steps.

The host ceremonially asked Lin Dong to introduce himself.

Lin Dong held the microphone and said in a crisp voice: "Hi, Uncle, Uncle, Auntie, I, my surname is Lin, my name is Lin Dong, I am six years old this year, and I am from the first grade of Jinli Primary School, Jinli Town. I'm here to sing."

The host smiled and said, "Look, I'm stuttering, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, tell uncle, what song do you want to sing?"

Lin Dong's tension eased a little, and he said, "The song I want to sing is "Lu Binghua"."

"Why did you sing "Lu Binghua"?"

"Because the teacher won't let me sing "Farewell"."

What he said was really straightforward, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The host also laughed.

The music teacher stood in the background and laughed.

The host asked: "Why doesn't your teacher let you sing "Farewell"?"

Lin Dong said: "Because he wants to cry when I sing, he is an adult, he can't cry all the time."

There was another burst of laughter from the audience, who's kid is serious and funny.

He Qingzhang laughed and his shoulders trembled.

Lin Lihua burst into tears from laughing, her family Dongdong is so cute.

The host felt that Lin Dong was a little treasure, so he asked a few more questions, which made the audience laugh with a deadpan expression.

However, this is not a variety show after all, it’s just a children’s singing competition show. The host still has to control the field and bring the topic to the singing competition. Finally, he asked Lin Dong why he wanted to stand here and sing. Lin Dong held the microphone and replied, “Because I want to find my parents, they lost me, they can't find me, if I, if I'm on TV, they can see me and come to find me."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the audience. After all, everyone present here has sons and daughters, and this is the worst thing to see. Lin Lihua and He Qingzhang understand it very well. They know that Lin Dong wants to find his parents, but they just listened to what Lin Dong said. I couldn't help but feel astringent in my heart.

The host was a bit out of touch, because it wasn’t written in the script, he couldn’t turn the show into an art life that touched China, and it was still a children’s singing competition, so he said: “Then, let’s sing well, Sing it to mom and dad, okay?"

Lin Dong nodded: "Okay."

"Then let's begin."

"Ah."

The host turned and left the stage.

Lin Dong was the only one on the big stage, and the stage lights were slightly dimmed. Lin Dong held the microphone with his two small hands, and began to sing softly and slowly:

"The stars in the sky don't speak, but the dolls on the ground miss their mother.

"The eyes of the sky blink and blink, mother's heart, Lu Binghua."

Lin Dong's clear voice has a kind of childish penetrating power, and it goes straight to the audience's ears with abundant emotions, which amazes the audience. After all, children's singing is mostly pure and natural, touching people's hearts. There are too few people with strong emotions. At this time, everyone suddenly remembered Lin Dong's sentence "I want to find my parents" just now. This is probably expressing affection.

They believed that he really missed his mother.

At this time, the music started, and Lin Dong sang along with the music very precisely:

"The stars in the sky don't speak, but the dolls on the ground miss their mother.

"The eyes in the sky blink and blink, mother's heart, Lu Binghua.

"The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, and my mother's heart is in the end of the world.

"Every night thinking of my mother's words, Lu Binghua burst into tears.

"Ah... ah..., ah... ah...

"Thinking of my mother's words every night, Lu Binghua burst into tears."

Under the guidance of the music teacher, Lin Dong's enunciation, manner and breath are very good, coupled with his own obsession with his parents, although this song is not as sad as "Farewell", it still makes the music teacher cry A group of parents in the audience burst into tears. Seeing the tears in Lin Dong's eyes, their hearts were both sour and warm. The most emotional one was Lin Lihua.

Lin Lihua's tears kept falling.

He Qingzhang slightly turned his head to look at Lin Lihua.

Lin Lihua said softly, "Qingzhang."

He Qingzhang asked: "What's wrong?"

Lin Lihua said suddenly: "I miss my parents too."

He Qingzhang knew that Lin Lihua was also picked up by Mr. Lin. The difference from picking up Lin Dong was that when Mr. Lin picked up Lin Lihua, Lin Lihua was sleeping in swaddling clothes. He also knew that the "mother and dad" Lin Lihua referred to did not refer to Mr. Lin. And Mrs. Lin, but her biological parents.

Lin Lihua looked at Lin Dong and continued: "I also knew that I picked it up when I was very young. My second brother and third sister surrounded me every day and said that they sang around me. I picked it up when I sang. At that time, I thought, It’s great to have mom and dad, I want to have one too, actually I don’t need mom and dad by my side, I just want to know who they are and why they don’t want me.”

At this moment, Lin Lihua was not as fierce and rude as usual, but said these softly with tears streaming down her face, and He Qingzhang reached out to hold Lin Lihua's hand.

Lin Lihua said: "Actually, I have been looking for them all my life. Now that I am so old, maybe they are no longer in this world. Qingzhang, do you think they didn't want me on purpose and threw mine away on purpose?"

"Impossible!" He Qingzhang immediately denied: "Impossible, it must be lost."

"Well, well, I think so too. Mom and Dad must love me, they must love me, but who are they?"

He Qingzhang took Lin Lihua's hand and said: "They are not anyone, they are your parents, they are your parents."

Lin Lihua sniffed, wiped away her tears, looked at He Qingzhang and said, "Actually, I really want Dongdong to find his parents this time. Even if his parents are not good, I hope he can know who his parents are." who."

"Me too."

"But what if you still can't find it?"

He Qingzhang was silent, and said, "If you can't find it, keep it."

"Well, keep it."

Lin Lihua wiped away another tear, and looked at Lin Dong on the stage. Lin Dong on the stage was standing in the stage lights, thin, small, but extremely contagious. Not only did she sing and cry, but she also sang and cried. All the parents in the seats looked at Lin Dong intently.

Lin Dong finally finished singing. He stood on the stage with the microphone in hand. There was a moment of silence around him. The host would appear immediately after the other children sang. Why was there no one there when it was his turn? He turned his head and looked around, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Brother host, I'm done singing, where are you?"

The sentimental atmosphere dissipated at once, and the audience roared with laughter. A group of adults wiped their tears with tissues and laughed loudly. I didn’t expect to be teased by a child, crying and laughing. The host, who just recovered from the singing, hurriedly Wiping his tears, he ran over: "Hey, the host brother is here, here he is. It was agreed to call him uncle, why did he suddenly call the host brother? Whose kid is so cute?" It hurts."

At this time, all the lights were turned on. Remembering what the music teacher said, Lin Dong handed the microphone to the host with both hands. The small steps from the back made a group of parents laugh out loud, thinking that the child was too cute.

But Lin Dong didn't understand what the adults were laughing at. He hurried to the backstage to find the music teacher. The music teacher gave him a thumbs up: "Good singing."

His happy little face flushed, and he said, "Teacher, I want to find my aunt."

"Go."

Just as Lin Dong was about to run to the auditorium, Lin Lihua, He Qingzhang, and He Xiaochuan appeared.

"Lin Dong."

"Winter"

"..."

Lin Lihua's family shouted.

Lin Dong happily called: "Auntie!"

Lin Lihua bent down and picked Lin Dong up.

Lin Dong hurriedly asked, "Auntie, did you take a picture of me?"

Lin Lihua asked: "What?"

"Is the TV shooting me? Is the TV shooting me?"

"Ah, that's not called TV filming you, that's called camera filming you." Lin Lihua said with a smile, "It's filming you, it's filming you."

"Then I'm on TV?"

"That's not yet, wait a little longer, it won't be on TV until New Year's Day."

"Okay, let's go home then."

"Go home?" the music teacher asked back: "I haven't won the prize yet, why go home?"

Lin Lihua was taken aback, and asked, "Can I win the prize?"

The author has something to say:

Some beautiful girls said that my article was born for the country, hahaha, no, absolutely not, I just hope that parents can be responsible for their children, everyone has a good childhood, and the future will be a blue sky Hahaha.Good night, see you tomorrow, love you guys.