"Ah...you dare to hit me...you you..."

The short-haired woman covered her swollen face and looked at Xiao Tianmo angrily.

She wanted to curse, but she was slapped by Xiao Tianmo nine times in the face, and she was a little scared.

At this moment, she had to turn her eyes to the judges on the stage and the host waiting next to her, "Are you blind? Didn't you see this man hit me?"

"Disrupt the order of the game, and don't let him arrest him?"

If she had said it carefully, the judges and hosts might have helped her to make things happen and settle things.

But she looked domineering and the judges were too lazy to pay attention to her.

The host was a young man, and even sneered and said, "Aren't you the person who disrupts the order of the competition?"

"This gentleman has just negotiated with you in order for the game to run normally."

"As for the injuries on your face, I don't know. Maybe you beat yourself up and want to frame him in reverse."

Hearing the host's words, the parents present immediately understood and said, "Yes, yes, we are all present, and no one saw him attacking you." Search on WeChat for cloud literature, refreshing and ad-free, and more complete books.

"Don't frame a good person!"

Parents have long hated women with short hair. Now that there is someone who stands up for them, they naturally have to protect each other.

"You...you are actually distorting right and wrong..."

The short-haired woman pointed at the host in anger, wishing she could cut the person who spoke for Xiao Tianmo to death.

The host was too lazy to bother with her and said in a very official way: "Mom Shao Fei, please pay attention to the impact."

"If you don't let go, the competition organizing committee will have the right to cancel your son's competition results."

"you…"

The short-haired woman was angry and angry, and her whole face turned into a pig's liver color.

She gritted her teeth and was angry for a long time. In order for her son to go to Sujing to participate in the finals, she barely endured the anger in her heart.

At this time, the prelude to "Farewell" sounded, and Su Linger sang her body as she followed the beat and sang toward the microphone.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the fragrant grass is green and the sky..."

The little guy is full of innocent voices and sang this antique song into a different charm.

In the spotlight, the tender yellow gauze skirt, paired with her delicate facial features and white skin, was like an angel singing.

Everyone at the scene was substituted by her and she was in the faint sadness of farewell.

The little guy's voice is very good. With Shen Xiyan's professional tutoring during this period, the singing from her mouth was like a sound of nature, which moved the judges and all the parents in the audience.

When it was almost over, the little guy suddenly put the microphone aside and took out a green leaf from his pocket.

"It's not over yet, why don't the children sing?" WeChat search official account: Xiumei Reading, more chapters, and more author spoilers.

"I see that she has an extra leaf in her hand. What are she going to do?"

Many parents looked at Su Ling'er in confusion.

In front of everyone, Su Ling'er put the leaves to her mouth and gently blew them according to the skills that Xiao Tianmo had taught her.

The next moment.

A melodious tune came from her mouth.

It blends with the accompaniment of existence and vagueness, and in an instant, everyone returns to the era of singing.

Long pavilion, ancient road, sunset.

A pot of turbid wine is given to my friends.

The small leaves can create an artistic conception that is far better than the accompaniment and singing.
Chapter completed!