Jiang Lingye also looked over, seemingly not quite reacting at first.

"Are you really going to sing?"

Qin Chaoyue raised her hand, gesturing for the audience to begin: "Please begin your performance."

Jiang Lingye: "..."

However, the gaze opposite him was deep and serious, and as Jiang Lingye looked at it, he seemed to be drawn into it as well.

The young man coughed lightly, his face showing an expression that said, "I really can't do anything with you."

"If, if you really want to hear it, then I'll just sing a couple of lines."

Qin Chaoyue: "Hurry up, I've been waiting forever."

Jiang Lingye: "".

Jiang Lingye chose a folk song, which wasn't very popular, but coincidentally, Qin Chaoyue had also heard it.

The original singer's voice was slightly hoarse, which, combined with the lyrics, conveyed a sense of helplessness and vicissitude as time passed.

The boy's voice, which had only recently gone through puberty, sounded much clearer and crisper.

He wasn't entirely carefree, but the touch of lightness he incorporated seemed to be telling you—

Keep moving forward boldly; the storms will eventually pass, and a brighter tomorrow awaits you.

Not the same.

The song, the person... everything is completely different now.

Qin Chaoyue usually appears lazy, but when Jiang Lingye is performing his talents, her gaze is always fixed on her younger brother.

She was listening and appreciating, showing the performers absolute respect.

And what about Jianglingye?

He was a little reserved at first, but when he noticed that Qin Chaoyue was really listening attentively to his performance, he gradually relaxed and calmed down, and his singing became more melodious and confident.

Just as Jiang Lingye himself said, he stopped after singing only about half a song.

Afterwards, he didn't ask what happened, but only focused his gaze on Qin Chaoyue.

Qin Chaoyue: "I feel like I could participate in something like 'The Masked Singer'..."

Jiang Lingye: "?"

Qin Chaoyue: "If you ignore the face, it sounds pretty good."

Jiang Lingye: "? I'm not that bad-looking... am I?"

It's not that he's narcissistic, but in those people's eyes, his face always seems to be a plus, right?

Many people focused more on his appearance than on what he was actually singing...

Qin Chaoyue saw the doubt in the boy's eyes: "But you are Jiang Lingye, and 'Jiang Lingye' is currently embroiled in scandals."

Jiang Lingye: "..."

Yes.

"It's rare that you chose this song—"

Qin Chaoyue seemed to tap lightly with her fingertips again, then she chuckled: "So you know that the songs in your group are all wailing and howling, they're not good at all."

"..." Jiang Lingye looked at her quietly, "You've heard of it?"

Qin Chaoyue rubbed her ears: "I guess this counts as a work injury."

That means I have indeed heard of it.

Upon receiving a positive answer from his sister, the boy's heart instantly blossomed with joy. Before the flower could fully bloom, Jiang Lingye saw Qin Chaoyue make a shrugging gesture towards him.

...?

To be precise, the other person opened their palms out, facing upwards, and then turned them towards him.

Qin Chaoyue: "Give me one yuan."

Jiang Lingye: "..."

Jiang Lingye felt confused, but she still obediently turned around and went into the house, giving her a dollar.

The money had just fallen into Qin Chaoyue's hands.

"Hand out."

The boy's subconscious action meant that the one-yuan coin, barely warmed in his hand, fell back into Jiang Lingye's grasp the next second.

The person in front of him calmly said, "Finish singing."

—Oh, this is a tip.

First I asked him for money, then I gave it to him (there was no other way, the family's finances were now in Jiang Lingye's hands)... It was both funny and frustrating, and I didn't know what to say.

But Jiang Lingye's heart was also filled with warmth.

His sister's behavior was probably the best compliment he could receive... right?

Well, the thought is what counts.

The boy curled his fingertips, grasping the not-too-hot warmth, and the melodious song began again.

But now, even the darkest depths of his eyes glowed with a soft light.

【Haoting】

Jiang Lingye was originally known for his singing voice, and the way he danced in the beginning... a precious video of early primitive people trying to tame their limbs.

[It has to be said, the AI ​​feel is extremely strong]

[My younger brother is very hardworking, and his dance skills gradually improved. But I don't understand why he gave up after he had already mastered it. He kept slacking off, slacking off, and making off-key mistakes... He completely ruined his fanbase and public image.]

Everyone has a tendency to be lazy and give up. It's hard to learn to be good, but it only takes a moment to learn to be bad.

But now, when my little brother sings, his eyes are so bright, this song is so beautiful... I mean, this song is so lovely... (confused.jpg)

The siblings didn't think too much about it this time.

Jiangling Ye finished singing a song.

He suddenly walked to Qin Chaoyue's side again, and unusually forcefully pried open his sister's hand, putting the warm one-yuan coin he was holding into it.

"now you."

Qin Chaoyue said lazily, "It's shameful not to earn this money."

Before Jiang Lingye could continue his battle with his sister, two little heads suddenly popped out from the dimensional window.

It's Tian Xiaoman and Chen Miaomiao.

Tian Xiaoman clapped her hands loudly: "So beautiful! So beautiful! I never expected Teacher Jiang to sing so well!!"

Even Chen Miaomiao, who was rather shy, nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Lingye, who was just talking so nicely, suddenly turned red in an instant.

Qin Chaoyue watched from the sidelines, offering no help whatsoever to her younger brother.

[Jiang Lingye, weren't you so tough just now? Why are you blushing as soon as a kid comes along? Who's the kid here? (Leans back)]

【What do you mean? What do you mean? Our little brother isn't even eighteen yet, he's still a kid! (Hands on hips)】

This shows that the younger brother considers his older sister family, and it's okay for him to make a fool of himself in front of her—of course, he still seems to be trying to do his best, but things are different when outsiders come over.

[These two are siblings, everyone knows that just because they're on a live stream, right?]

Qin Chaoyue remained motionless, so Jiang Lingye had to go and greet the children, asking, "Why are you all here?"

Tian Xiaoman: "My grandpa asked me to deliver some dishes to you."

The child held the things in his hands high, including both meat and vegetables.

“My dad originally wanted my mom to cook it and bring it to you, but she scolded him—'That Teacher Jiang's cooking is much better than mine, do you need to worry about it? Don't ruin it!'”

In the latter half, he imitated the tastes of Aunt Cai Jinlian so vividly that he made the viewers laugh.

Actually, it was the tractor that Qin Chaoyue returned. There was still a lot of fuel left in it, but Qin Chaoyue filled it up completely by driving it back and forth. When Old Man Tian drove it again today, how could he not know?

In addition, Qin Chaoyue had already helped them a lot...

[Sister Qin: Don't worry, I'll steal some oil from the production crew to feed you!!]

Jiang Lingye turned around and looked at his sister.

Qin Chaoyue: "Take it."

Jiang Lingye did as he was told, and his gaze fell on Chen Miaomiao again.

Chen Miaomiao: "I'm also here to thank Sister Qin."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like