Attack of the Adorable Kid

Amidst the countless cheers and shouts, it was Xia Cha's turn to take the stage.

Xia Cha looked at Xia Chuan, who was even more nervous than her, and said with a smile, "Brother, just sing three songs, it's nothing."

"Chacha, come on."

"it is good."

The lights on the stage dimmed, and Xia Cha stepped onto the stage.

In today's society, singing and dancing are popular in many places, but summer tea is the opposite.

She was wearing a dark green cheongsam. Although she was still very thin and could not hold it up, she wore a beret, and a veil fell down, covering her small face.

She had communicated with Liu Ye, the lights on the stage were very dim, and the people off the stage couldn't see her at all.

After Xia Cha came to the stage, the audience who were expecting her to take the stage saw a girl who looked like a child on the stage. The enthusiastic cheers and shouts turned into a burst of booing and boos.

"What? A little girl is comparable to a red rose?"

"The sixth master is afraid that he is crazy? Red Rose left JP, and the loss caused to him is too great!"

"I thought there were so many stunning women? I was full of expectations, but I ended up being disappointed!"

"I used to think that the sixth master was quite capable, but now it seems that he just went to the doctor in a hurry!"

Not only the roaring under the stage, but also the middle finger, the upstairs box also had a great response.

In Huo Heng's box, several young masters who were used to seeing beauties saw a little **** the stage, and they screamed and almost overturned the box.

The corner of Sun Ningning's mouth also evoked a disdainful smile.

When I came, there was still a sense of crisis. When I saw the little **** stage, I felt that she couldn't surpass herself no matter what.

Only Huo Heng was stunned when he saw Xia Cha came out.

Just as he expected, Cha Cha is really a small begonia.

Huo Heng smashed a bottle of foreign wine to the ground when he heard that a son was going to go out and coax the little girl off the stage.

Hearing the sound, the sons and brothers all looked at Huo Heng.

Huo Heng's handsome face had a rare seriousness and coldness, and he reprimanded sharply, "It's all so quiet for Lao Tzu!"

There was silence in the box.

Young master and Sun Ningning looked at Huo Heng, who suddenly became angry.

Huo Heng glanced at them with his long and feminine eyes, "They haven't started singing yet, how do you know it's not good? The sixth master has been standing in Yanshi for many years, he is really confused, please come over with something useless to fool you. Everyone?"

Huo Heng's words made the others in the box look at each other in dismay.

When Sun Ningning saw Huo Heng favoring the skinny little **** the stage, she couldn't help smiling and said, "Young Master Huo, do you know him?"

"do not know."

The people in the box were a lot quieter because Huo Heng didn't allow them to make a fuss.

But the audience in the other boxes and the booths in the hall did not buy it. They all shouted liars, refunded money, got out, and all kinds of ugly words!

If other people, standing on the stage, will definitely shrink back and be afraid in the face of doubts and applause.

Even Xia Chuan, who was watching from the side of the stage, was anxious for Xia Cha to get angry. Those people in the audience didn't listen to Cha Cha sing. How can you say it is so ugly?

"Young man, do you trust your sister?"

Liu Ye, who was standing beside Xia Chuan, asked.

Xia Chuan nodded affirmatively, "Of course I believe it."

"Don't worry if you believe it."

A soft sound of music sounded, and Xia Cha on the stage played a prelude with a flute.

The sound of the flute was first calm and slow, then excited and high-pitched... The **** the stage, no matter how noisy it was, she was always immersed in the world of music.

After the prelude was played, she stood in front of the microphone and gently opened her lips:

"The twilight is flying, you are alone at the bow of the boat, the lonely night, whose song is lingering in your heart..."

Xia Cha was dressed in a retro dress, and under the dim light, her complexion was lightly covered by tulle.

A light and sad song resounded all around.

That day, the sound was as sweet and hoarse, as if a spiritual scroll in the misty rain, fresh and mysterious. It is like a thin stream of silk and silk in a mountain stream, clear and clear, without a trace of impurities, which baptizes people's souls.

The beautiful and moving notes spread to everyone's ears.

The restlessness and roaring under the stage gradually subsided.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the singing of the **** the stage.

Whether they applauded or cast their eyes on her, the girl looked indifferent and not humiliated.

The first song sung by the girl is fresh and elegant, quiet and distant, like a clear spring flowing into people's hearts.

Nice, natural, clear, without the slightest glitz of the hustle and bustle of the world.

She just sneered softly, without the decorations, but it can deeply move people's hearts.

After singing the first song, the girl sang the second song and the third song.

Until she finished singing, the audience under the stage remained silent.

Huo Heng in the box has been staring at the **** the stage, with long, narrow and feminine peach eyes, never moved away from her from the moment she took the stage.

The first song she sang was the title song of Xia Tang's third album.

No one can sing the essence of Xia Tang, but she did.

The girl was standing under the dim light, with a thin veil, half covering her small and tender face, and he could not clearly see her appearance, but he had a feeling of deja vu.

Her every move touched his heart.

Huo Heng took the lead and applauded.

The other sons and buddies in the box also gradually recovered.

"Fuck, I didn't expect the little girl to sing so well!"

"I've heard a lot of strong songs and high-pitched voices. This little girl's light tone is really unique!"

The audience under the stage also returned to their senses.

No matter how loud the booing and applauding sounded before, how loud is the encore that makes Xia Cha sing another song now!

Xia Cha told Liu Ye that she would only sing three songs a week, so she naturally wouldn't sing any more.

Bowing to the audience, Xia Cha stepped off the stage.

Liu Ye took the microphone and went to the stage to appease the audience who wanted to hear Xia Cha sing again.

Xia Cha went to the backstage to remove her makeup and put on her own clothes.

The sixth master came over with joy on his face, "Miss Xiao Xia, I am quite satisfied with your performance tonight. This is your reward. Please come here on time next week."

Xia Cha took the 3,000 yuan handed over by Sixth Master.

Xia Chuan opened his eyes wide when he saw the money that Liu Ye handed over to Xia Cha, "Cha Cha, sing three songs, can you get so much money?"

Xia Cha put the money in the backpack and said to Xia Chuan with a smile, "Brother, I will make more money in the future."

Xia Chuan gave Xia Cha a thumbs up, "Cha Cha, you are amazing."

"Brother, can you keep this a secret for me? I don't want grandma to know."

Xia Chuan nodded, "No problem."