It sounds like this that Teacher Jin usually teaches some children to learn to sing in private.

"I'm going to hide it from you, I always thought of taking the opportunity to take over your little girl as my student." Teacher Jin said his little abacus.

Ning Yunxi said: "She is going to take the entrance exam this year. Can she wait for her to go to middle school?"

Are you going to go to Teacher Jin to learn singing? The little girl looked up at Teacher Jin and shouted: "Teacher."

Teacher Jin likes the smart child the most. He walked over and touched the little girl's face hard, and liked this child. Next, Teacher Jin and the little girl introduced: "This little boy who sang English songs just returned from Vienna. He used to be a member of the Vienna Children's Choir. The Vienna Children's Choir is one of the most famous children's choirs in the world. It has a long history and is a national treasure of Austria. So of course he knows how to sing bel canto. But it doesn't matter. As your sister-in-law said, if you come and learn, I believe you can learn relevant professional knowledge quickly. You have good talent and talent, and it's okay to have this interest."

"Yes." Meng Chencheng tried hard to adjust his confidence. Someone who is a world-famous choir member feels that he is very different from the other party.

Meng Chenjun was under a lot of pressure: a little boy who could sing and a member of a famous choir?

Meng Chencheng looked at his sister-in-law again: Is that OK?

"You can do it, Chencheng." Ning Yunxi encouraged the little girl.

Meng Chencheng became happy and imitated his nephew Leilei to twist his little butt and jumped at the disco.

When Leilei saw his aunt twisting her butt, he immediately ran over and stretched out his hand to hold her hand and continued dancing. The two children circled in circles again, and bursts of laughter broke through the wind and snow outside like a bell ringing.

Meng Chenjun looked at his sister and nephew in a confused manner. He had grown up and could not sing and laugh like this with his sister and nephew.

Grandpa Meng was curious about his curiosity, and he picked up the lyrics paper and looked at the names of other young singers on the tape.

"I don't recognize the names." Grandma Meng thought about what her wife asked for the names of other children.

"Card our Chencheng to record the opponent." Grandpa Meng said.

Grandma Meng's face was full of black lines and criticized her old man and said, "Didn't you listen to the two teachers just now? What do you remember your opponents do? It's too utilitarian, you!"

Meng Chencheng ran over and shouted, "I want to see it too."

"Look, Chencheng wants to know too." Grandpa Meng seized the opportunity to defend himself, "Know yourself and your enemy, and win every battle."

"Don't listen to your grandfather." Grandma Meng told the little girl.

"I want to learn from them, grandma. They sing very professionally and very nicely," said Meng Chencheng.

When Meng Chenjun heard his sister admire the little boy who sang English songs, he felt a little dizzy when he hit his head.

Grandpa Meng spread out the lyrics papers with the singer's names for Meng Chencheng.

I first saw the name of the little boy, and it turned out that he was called—

"Zhou Tianyao." Meng Chencheng recited this name, as if he wanted to engrave this person firmly in his head. This was the first singer she fell in love with.

Zhou Tianyao and Meng Chenjun repeat the pronunciation of his sister, and they should also engrave this person in their heads and keep themselves vigilant at all times.
Chapter completed!