"It's not me that the number one place today is definitely my son Feifei."

"My son can understand scores at the age of four, he can play and sing his own guitar at the age of five, and he can compare with his musical talent at the age of six?"

"In front of my son, everyone else is all waste, and it's not enough to use my son as a stepping stone!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Tianmo and Su Youxi were a little unhappy and immediately looked in the voice.

I saw a short-haired woman dressed up next to me, showing off her son arrogantly.

In fact, no one will have any objection to just showing off her son.

After all, parents like to praise their children.

But it would be too unkind that she would praise her son by stepping on other people's children.

Which child is not the parents’ treasure?

Just her son is a musical genius, and other people's children are useless?

Not even a stepping stone for her son?

Anyone who is a parent will feel unhappy when he hears this.

So, it was not only Xiao Tianmo and Su Youxi who frowned, but the parents around him also had a little boredom and anger in their eyes.

However, as the game was about to begin, everyone did not want to make things worse and could only choose to endure.

After a while, the competition host appeared.

First, I talked about the process of the competition, and then I introduced the judges responsible for scoring.

There are six judges in total, including professional vocal teachers and famous music producers in Nanling Province, which still looks very formal.

These six people will be scored separately based on the performance of each child.

The full score is 100, and the scores of the six judges are combined to a total of 600.

The three with the highest total score won and qualified to go to Sujing to participate in the finals.

After the host introduced the rules of the competition, he announced that the competition officially began.

The first child to perform was named Sun Tingting.

The little girl was a little nervous and said timidly to the microphone: "Hello everyone... My name is Sun Tingting, from...Honghuanglan Kindergarten, I... The song I want to sing is called clay doll."

"Hahahaha, such a waste was also selected to participate in the rematch? What's the fuss?"

Seeing the little girl stuttering, the short-haired woman in the seat next to Xiao Tianmo laughed.

Moreover, she spoke loudly, and everyone around her could hear it clearly. Search for cloud literature on the palm of your hand, refreshing and ad-free, and more complete books.

"How did you speak?"

When Sun Tingting's parents heard her words, they became angry on the spot.

"Isn't it natural for my child to come on stage the first time? Why do you call her a waste?"

Sun Tingting's mother said angrily. VX search engine Zhonghao "Cloud Literature in the Palm", refreshing and ad-free, and you can read more chapters.

The short-haired woman sneered and said, "Who said it is natural for human beings to be nervous when she came to the stage?"

"My son Feifei, whether the first or the last, will behave perfectly and professionally."

"Look at your daughter's appearance that she has never seen the market. What's it like? She doesn't urinate and looks at herself. She is embarrassing to run on stage, so she won't let me say anything?"

The short-haired woman looks confident.
Chapter completed!