The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

With the referee, the two little girls' faces were filled with joy.

They played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would go first. The girl in the pink skirt won the other party's cloth with scissors, and then raised her chin proudly, "I won, I'll sing first."

The little girl was singing a nursery rhyme. Her voice was clean and clear, with the childishness that was unique to her age.

Gu Xingye listened carefully, and then silently gave his own evaluation in his mind - it sounded nice, but nothing special.

In this situation where there was neither merit nor demerit, he did not intend to express any opinion.

"Big brother..." The little girl in the pink skirt looked at him eagerly.

Gu Xingye pursed his lips and decided to give the little girl some praise for the sake of the big sweet potato, "You sang well."

"Big brother praised me, which proves that I sing better than you!" The little girl in the pink skirt smiled and looked at the other girl showing off.

"I haven't sung yet!" The girl with pigtails was a little unconvinced, "Wait until I finish singing, then big brother can compare and see who sings better."

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Gu Xingye felt a little headache.

Let’s just say that the children are troublesome?

If I had known, I wouldn’t have taken those two sweet potatoes.

He wants to leave.

But thinking that I had just listened to a little girl singing, if I left now, I wouldn’t get any sweet potatoes. That would be too much of a loss, right?

Gu Xingye took a deep breath and said, "Hey, are you going to sing the remaining one? If not, I'm leaving."

"Brother, don't go!"

"I sing!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The girl with pigtails immediately ran to Gu Xingye. When she was about to speak, she hesitated, "Should I sing the same song with Erniu? That way we can compare better, right?"

Gu Xingye didn't care. It didn't matter to him anyway. "Whatever. It's fine."

"If it doesn't matter, I'd better sing something else." She actually didn't like the song that Erniu just sang very much. She had her own favorite songs.

"Sing faster!" the little girl in the pink skirt urged.

The girl with pigtails took a deep breath and sang a nursery rhyme as well.

Children's songs are not difficult and almost everyone can sing in tune, but being able to sing and singing well are two different things.

The song sung by the little girl in the pink skirt can only be said to be in tune, with no merit or demerit.

But the second little girl pronounced every note very accurately, and her voice was unique, which made the nursery rhyme sound different.

Gu Xingye was a little distracted at first, and even had a hint of impatience towards children between his brows, but after listening to the second little girl's singing for a while, his eyes gradually became more serious.

"Have you ever learned to sing?"

The little girl with pigtails smiled and said, "Yeah, the kindergarten teacher taught me!"

The girl in the pink skirt was not to be outdone, "Me, me, me, I learned that too!"

Gu Xingye also realized that what they understood was not the same as what he asked, "No, I'm talking about a specialized music training course."

"No, my family has no money."

"Aren't training classes only for children from wealthy families?"

They spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.

Gu Xingye lowered his eyes and met two pairs of clear and innocent eyes.

He suddenly felt a little depressed.

"You, you are all very talented in music. If there is a chance in the future..."

Before he could finish his words, the two little girls couldn't wait to interrupt him.

"Big brother, are you trying to praise us for singing well?"

"Big brother, who of us sings better?"

Children don’t understand what talent is. They only care about whether they are better than their friends.