70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 160 Three Little Ones Performance

The square of the machinery factory was bustling with red flags flying.

Chen Qing felt the whole audience's attention focused on him, so he went on stage with courage. When he stood on the stage, he smiled brightly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"The factory flower is beautiful!"

"Oh my god, when she smiles, my heart trembles. She's so pretty!"

"Fuck, he looks so awesome!"

……

The factory leaders didn't know about Chen Qing's performance, but Secretary Yang and Director Shen didn't say anything.

They also like to watch the excitement.

Director Shen was a little proud: "That girl from the art troupe said she was better than our Chen Qing. Look at Chen Qing, he can rock the place with just a smile."

Secretary Yang nodded: "She is worthy of being the red makeup of our machinery factory."

The on-site camera began to record Chen Qing.

Chen Qing pressed his hands down, and the scene fell silent. "The organization has sensed the enthusiasm of everyone at the machinery factory, so they invited me to the stage to see if anyone dares to raise their hands and perform. After all, sharing joy is worse than enjoying it alone. The art troupe that came from afar has allowed us to see their wonderful performance, so let us at the machinery factory show them our own style, okay?"

"it is good!!!"

In the 1970s, there were very few people with social anxiety, and many people loved to perform.

After hearing what Chen Qing said, there was a commotion at the scene.

“I can play the erhu!”

“I can play the saxophone!”

"I, I, I can sing folk songs."

……

Chen Qing glanced around the stage and saw a familiar figure. His smile became even brighter: "Comrade Maomao, come here."

Maomao shouted, "And He Yuxiang and Xiaoyu!"

"Yes, and we also welcome our Comrades He Yuxiang and He Yuting. As family members of the machinery factory employees, they have bravely performed on this annual grand occasion. Let's give these three lovely little comrades a warm round of applause, okay?"

Chen Qing led the applause.

There was smile in his eyes.

When the people at the scene heard that they were three children, they cheered even louder.

Director Li of the Art Troupe had a grim expression. The Art Troupe was always the most dazzling presence wherever they performed, but Chen Qing was now the sole host, single-handedly holding up the place, and with the support of others, the entire machinery factory was even more engaged. After National Day, who would remember the Art Troupe? The only discussion would be about what the people from the machinery factory had performed!

Offstage, Mao Jianguo tried to hold down Mao Mao's hand: "What are you doing?"

Maomao: "I want to help my aunt."

He Yuxiang pursed his lips. He wanted to, but his singing was terrible...

Neither of them was stupid and could clearly see that someone was targeting their aunt. As her closest relatives, they couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

Xiaoyu didn't notice it, but her face was flushed with excitement.

She is going to stand on the stage like her aunt.

She didn't understand what stage performances were all about, but as long as her aunt was on the stage, the stage must be safe.

The little guy rushed out first, He Yuxiang quickly followed, and Maomao was also pushed forward by Mao Jianguo.

The three little ones stood on the stage. Chen Qing brought a stool for Xiaoyu to stand on. Xiaoyu instantly became taller than her two brothers. Xiaoyu held her face and said, "I've become a tall child~"

"Oh my god, where did these three beautiful kids come from?"

"I'm going to have a daughter in the future. She'll be so cute that my heart will melt."

"Then I want the other two. Look at the tallest one, he's going to be a handsome boy when he grows up."

……

Chen Qing called the three children to the stage. No one expected that the three children would be so good-looking. The atmosphere was even more lively. The three children stood straight as if they were standing at attention.

Xiaoyu is young and has a little belly. She holds her belly high and raises her little head proudly!

The female employees at the scene screamed.

Who can resist the charm of cute things? No one!
Chen Qing asked softly, "What are you going to perform?"

The two siblings looked at Maomao in unison.

Maomao shouted back, "The Trumpeter's Song!"

They have learned this song.

Chen Qing smiled and nodded: "Okay, Trumpeter's Song, then I'll leave the stage to you, come on."

She high-fived each of the three children.

After moving the loudspeaker away, I told them, "Don't worry, have fun. No matter how your performance turns out, I'll have your back."

Maomao smiled brightly, "Okay."

Chen Qing ruffled his hair, stood aside and began to ask everyone to clap along with the rhythm like a conductor.

Maomao's superb tenor voice came out fluently.

The clear voice is clean and pure, and carries the fighting spirit of a child.

It surprised many people.

Mao Jianguo looked at his son on the stage with high morale, and suddenly his eyes felt a little sore. The child had grown up in the blink of an eye, and he now had his own stage.

Xiaoyu also puffed up her face and performed seriously. Her soft and sweet voice made everyone smile lovingly.

He Yuxiang also sang, but he couldn't find the right tune, so when he sang, people burst into laughter.

He frowned and blushed completely.

"Hahaha, it's funny. All three of them have different styles."

"The yellow-haired one sang beautifully, the little girl's singing softened my heart, and the tallest and most handsome one made me laugh to death."

"Yes, there are children's performances on National Day, and they also let our ancestors see that the flowers of the motherland are growing well."

"Looking at the three of them, I feel there is hope for a prosperous era."

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The vigorous vitality brings hope.

The three children performed seriously and attentively. To the adults' surprise, they did not forget a single word. The performance was very complete. The most shocking thing was that everyone participated in it, accompanied by applause.

For a long time to come, people will mention the performance of the three children.

They were young, some sang beautifully, some sang out of tune, but they all stood on the stage confidently and gave an unforgettable performance.

Chen Qing stood on the stage again, speaking passionately: "Today, we gather together to celebrate the birthday of our motherland. Many years ago, countless ancestors sacrificed their blood and struggled for the birth of the New China. Today, our children express their love for the motherland through music. Let us once again applaud the three trumpeters for their wonderful performance!"

The applause resounded through the sky.

Amidst thunderous applause, Chen Qing said, "May our motherland, like this resounding trumpet, always be filled with hope and move forward!"

Many sentimental comrades at the scene had tears in their eyes.

Director Shen applauded vigorously: "As expected of our machinery factory employees, they are excellent!"

Secretary Yang also admires him.

This adaptability and this ability to call on others.

Tough!

When the three children walked off the stage, Mao Jianguo saw his son's bright smile and reached out to rub his yellow hair: "Well done, you didn't embarrass your father."

"It's okay as long as I didn't embarrass my aunt." Maomao turned his head away from his big palm in disgust.

Xiaoyu had just reached Mao Jianguo when she was taken away by a female comrade standing nearby: "Oh, how could such a cute child come from? Hurry and hold her for me."

Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed: "It's from Chen Qing's family."