When Xi Xi won the admiration of many audience members, Yang Yi deliberately lowered his head to look at Tong Tong because of the movement in his arms. The little boy was detached from the world and was not affected by his surroundings at all. However, he was still watching the stage with great interest as before.
Moreover, it seemed that Xixi's dance had influenced him. The little guy's little hands were waving and his little feet were unconsciously kicking. Looking at his beaming face, it seemed that he was also very fond of this program and was even more interested in it than the previous ones.
Yang Yi was a little confused. Was Tong Tong frightened by his sister just now? Why was he not afraid now?
He decided to give it a try.
Yang Yi gently lifted Tong Tong's little butt to attract his attention. Then, he pointed at Xi Xi who was dancing on the stage and lowered his head to Tong Tong and whispered, "This is my sister!"
Tong Tong tilted his little head and looked at his father with a puzzled expression. He asked in a childish voice, "Sister?"
Yang Yi smiled and nodded. He continued to point at Xi Xi and said, "Yes, this is your sister!"
Little Fuchen could still understand the gist of these simple words. He turned his head and continued to look at Xixi on the stage. After a while, he turned his head back excitedly and waved his little hand. He mumbled to his father, "Sister, sister!"
The little boy seemed to be showing off to his father. "Look, sister is dancing. She's amazing!"
Yang Yi smiled. He felt that Tong Tong had forgotten that he was frightened by his sister's eye makeup. However, this was also good. As long as the little boy was happy, it was fine.
...
Xi Xi's dance started with the Peacock Dance and ended with the Peacock Dance. After a fast rhythm, it gradually returned to the soothing accompaniment of the Calabash Silk.
However, Murphy was watching very carefully. She softly exclaimed beside Yang Yi, "Oh, the beat is wrong!"
After Murphy's reminder, Yang Yi noticed that Xi Xi was indeed a little unnatural in the transition. The beat had obviously slowed down, but the little girl still danced a little faster.
Because of this, the later movements and the music were a little out of sync!
What should I do?
Yang Yi saw that Xi Xi was stunned on the stage for about 10 seconds. Then, in a panic, she followed the new music and danced a new move!
This mistake was not only noticed by Yang Yi, but also by the audience who did not know how to dance.
A father knows his daughter best. Although Yang Yi was not by Xixi's side, he could still feel the pain in the little fellow's heart!
Although Xi Xi did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but she might have been influenced by her father and was a little perfectionist. For her to make a mistake, and it was such an obvious mistake, the little girl must have been very upset!
Otherwise, she would not have been stiff for more than 10 seconds!
The audience below the stage gave an encouraging applause. There were even quite a number of people who shouted, "Come on! It's okay! "
Regardless of the other noises, Xixi was still dancing very seriously towards the end. The little peacock perfectly acted out the final action of playing happily, slowly folding its wings and bending over to sleep on the stage!
It had to be said that Teacher Xia Suqing's choreography ability was quite good. This ending move was designed to move the hearts of the audience.
"Good!" The audience below the stage gave Xi Xi a very loud applause and cheers. Even the leaders and teachers in the front row of judges stood up to applaud Xi Xi.
Although Xi Xi made a mistake, the flaws could not obscure the beauty of the little girl. The little girl's wonderful dance still made everyone's eyes light up. The audience's enthusiastic cheers were the best praise for the little girl.
Murphy also clapped her hands excitedly. She was not as harsh as she was when she watched the performance. At this moment, she was sincerely proud of her daughter! Not only that, she even turned around with a smile and held Tong Tong's little hand. She patted it lightly and encouraged him, "Come, clap your hands, clap for your sister!"
Little Tianyi might not have understood his mother's purpose, or he might have just thought that his mother was playing with him, but he still happily giggled. Looking at his mother, he clapped his fleshy little hands with all his might.
"She's your child?" At this moment, a female parent heard Murphy's words and came over curiously to ask.
"Yes!" Murphy nodded proudly and smiled, "She's our eldest daughter."
"Oh, oh, oh!" The female parent struck up a conversation with an ulterior motive. She smiled and praised, "Your child is so outstanding. Her dance is so beautiful. Did you specially learn to dance before?"
"I haven't learned it before, but I used to dance with me for fun. Later, after I came to school, I started to attend the interest class. Only then did I have a professional teacher to guide me." The corners of Mo Fei's mouth curled up, and she waved her hand, pretending that she didn't care.
"That's amazing! I signed my daughter up for a dance class, but she's so stupid. She can't even dance! "The female parent said enviously." Oh right, what do you usually feed your child? She's so tall. She's only in first grade, but she's almost as tall as our Xiao Ya! Our Xiao Ya isn't even as tall as her in third grade. "
"She doesn't eat much. She usually eats at home. She prefers her father's cooking." Murphy smiled and pointed at Yang Yi, who was holding Tong Tong.
Yang Yi also smiled and nodded at the other party.
"No, what I mean is, did you add any nutrients to the child?" The mother tirelessly asked Yang Yi and the others.
Their conversation attracted the attention of the surrounding parents. Many of them either pricked up their ears to eavesdrop or, like a younger mother, excitedly interrupted, "That's right! What does your child eat to grow so tall? I heard that the milk that the child usually drinks is very important. I even asked my husband's sister to buy milk powder for the child in Australia! What brand of milk powder do you give the child? "
If he had to talk to these parents about parenting, there would be no end to it!
Murphy wasn't good at socializing. Faced with their questions, she couldn't handle it.
"Actually, we didn't buy any special milk powder. We drank …" Murphy reluctantly answered a few words. She then used Yang Yi to pick up Xi Xi. They squeezed through the crowd and walked backstage.
Walking on the path backstage, Murphy heaved a sigh of relief and lamented, "It's too scary. It's even scarier than those fans."
Yang Yi laughed and shook his head gently.
Actually, those parents still had some use for Yang Yi. Yang Yi might say something, but who would want to discuss parenting with a male parent? Murphy, who didn't occupy a leading position in family education and life, received more attention. She was surrounded and supported by those parents as a celebrity.
However, it was also interesting that Murphy was still not recognized by anyone!
But it was understandable. In the child's school, everyone was very concerned about the child's situation. Why would they think that an ordinary parent next to them would be a celebrity?
Moreover, the parents whose children were in primary school were basically past the age of chasing celebrities.
Every day, they were tortured by these little rascals until they were exhausted. They also had to explain to them questions and teach them to do homework. How would they have the energy to pay attention to the entertainment industry?
If Murphy and Yang Yi were to act in some soap operas, perhaps these parents would recognize them.
…
Yang Yi and Murphy went backstage and saw Xi Xi, who was being led off the stage by Teacher Xia Suqing.
The little girl was indeed still upset. When she saw her father, she ran over with tears in her eyes. She hugged her father's waist and buried her head in her father's embrace.
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