~: Sixth Year Story 096, Moon Song

Name:Demon King Dad Author:Pangu Chaos
"Well, let's stop here today."

at last. The review of more than 500 people finally ended one by one. After finishing the evaluation form in hand, the judges announced that within three days, the list of selected candidates will be mailed to everyone's homes one after another. After that, the children and their parents pulled each other and left the auditorium.

In the office of the chief director in the background, ten judges and experts listed the evaluation forms in their hands and started the selection.

"Sure enough, the kid leading the singer still has to Koro? Goodsey."

"Yeah, I agree. This kid has a solid singing skills, a good typhoon, and he has experience. For this chant singing with the theme of'Rebirth', he is the best candidate."

"In this case, let's temporarily finalize her qualification as a lead singer. In addition, for the other 100 children, we will take out the registration form in our hands and share it. See which children score higher."

"By the way, the director, we have to estimate the ratio of men to women. It can't be too unbalanced."

"Well... it's also... height... looks and so on. If you are good at singing, you can only enter the recording studio, but not on the official stage."

"Also, director, what should the girl from the Nolius family do? That's Lilo Nolius. Sing that...the song of overthrow..."

"……………………(All the judges are silent

"This... let's arrange her a place... After all, the Gudsey family led the sing, and no one from the Nolius family was selected... the face can't live on..."

"Then...haha...then...right?"

The judges are embarrassed. Especially some people unknowingly took out the records they had taken from the sound engineer and put them into the phonograph next to them. Moreover, there was actually a certain judge who was really cheap and went to put down the playing needle... Then, I heard the menacing "knock down~~~knock down~~~" voice echoing in the director's room...

"Ahem! Alright... Alright! The review is over! Let's continue the discussion!"

The evaluation form was opened, and everyone began to discuss who should be selected to enter the second round of rehearsal. After a while, a list of lists were selected, but there were also lists of lists that were excluded. Just when the selection here is proceeding in an orderly manner...

"Hey! You, you can't enter here! This is a place that only staff can enter!"

Outside, the staff shouted loudly. But what followed was the yelling voices of these staff members. When these judges were upset by the noise outside, the door was pushed open heavily. Then, a black-haired teenager who was dragged backwards by three staff members walked in blankly.

"Sorry, Director! We will deal with this person immediately. Hey! You, get out of here quickly!"

With the power of an idiot, of course the three staff members could not be able to move. But now, he is not here to cause trouble, but to pray. So he can't push those staff away at will, nor can he be too tough.

"I have something."

The idiot spread his hands, the little bread Lu, who was protected in his arms, made a small face, looked at the judges, and walked out slowly.

"Please, arrange a place for her. Please...definitely, arrange one. For this...I can promise you any conditions. Any..."

Bun turned his head and looked at the idiot in surprise. You know, idiots didn't ask much before. Because he knows very well that if he asks for help, he must pay the corresponding price. But now, he actually whispered... begging these judges and directors without any strength?

It was the director-general who handed the evaluation sheet to Xiao Bao. After looking at the idiot, he stretched out his hand and waved away those who were pressing him. Afterwards, he looked at the little bread again and said: "Child, I know you love your family very much. But do you know what you are doing now? You are bribing. Doing this, don't you feel sorry for others? Do you use your own strength to win this position?"

Little Bread looked at the chief director in fear, and at the idiot in fear. After hesitating for a moment, she still decided to shrink up without saying a word.

The idiot exhaled and said, "...She has this strength. The only thing lacking... is the voice."

Director: "Yes, what is lacking is sound. But what we need is sound."

"………………………………”

"Child, this little girl is very good in all abilities. She is very beautiful. Her voice is very soft, and I can also feel her heart is very kind from her humming. This kind of compassion and compassion is precisely what our party is. What you need."

"But I also want to tell you that there may be miracles in this world, but miracles will not miraculously come to you. Those accidental miracles can happen in books, in fairy tales, and can appear. On the stage, being performed by people can also be stored in everyone’s dream, but the only thing that does not exist is in reality."

"Today is the end of November, and in a month, we will officially perform. Are you sure you can make this little girl speak during this month? You can make her say a complete sentence and sing a paragraph Is there a song with lyrics?"

"……………………………………………………I can not……"

The idiot knows very well that everything that happens around him is reality, not a beautiful fairy tale. A miracle will not happen, and the voice of Little Bread...it is impossible to recover health in this short month...

Facing the director, the idiot lowered his head and stood weakly. He turned his head and looked at Little Bread's expectant, but now lonely eyes again. After hesitating for a moment...

Idiot, knelt down.

"Hey! What are you doing? Hurry up, get up!"

Seeing the idiot kneel down, the director was obviously panicked. The other judges and associate directors also stood up.

"I know."

"I know she can't speak, and she can't sing a song. But..."

"I still pray for you to give her a place. Give her a...chance."

"As long as you are willing to give her this opportunity, I can meet any of your requirements............ Yes, any? What."

Little Bread saw the idiot suddenly kneel down. The little girl also became nervous. In the past, idiots would kneel down only when they lied, but now, he really kneels in front of these ordinary people for himself...? !

The little girl cried again. She threw herself on the idiot, wrapped her arms around the idiot's neck, and cried loudly. The idiot is stroking her hair and lowering her head. The pupils, which were originally contentless, are now looking at the directors and judges with pleading eyes. The only hope... is that position...

"Hmm... Director, since we have a hundred positions, one of them is lip-synching, shouldn't it matter?"

Another middle-aged woman couldn't bear to see these two people, Idiot and Little Bread, and said. Her proposal was immediately approved by others around her, and only the chief director was left.

"...Cough, nothing more, I'll take you. Get up quickly."

The director pulled it, and the idiot stood up immediately.

"Well, girl, because you look pretty and have a good voice. I use you. Xia, this time the sacred song list has been ordered, right? I remember that song There is a long chorus humming. Little girl, you can be in this position, as the supporting role of the lead singer, to match the singing of the lead singer."

The idiot exhaled...At this point, his hard work finally paid off. Now this should be considered a joy to everyone, right? There is no need for a little bread to sing lyrics, but also a position beside the lead singer. It can be said that it is the best result that can be determined.

After hearing the director's words, Xiao Bao immediately took off the writing board and began to write. And the directors are also smiling, waiting for the little girl's words of thanks.

"Bread to be the lead singer! 》

But they waited for the answer. It is such a straightforward sentence. Amidst the embarrassing expressions of the judges, Little Bread turned the sign over—

"Bread has too many dead people who want to comfort, and there is a sister who is very depressed now, Bread wants to use the lead singer to comfort her! If it is not the lead singer, Bread can't feel that she has comforted sister Tolan! 》

The directors’ faces were immediately pulled down, they looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other. And the idiot's face was also dark at the moment, he fixedly looked at the bun without speaking.

"Well... young man, take this little girl and leave first. We need to discuss it."

In a simple sentence, these directors began to evict their guests. After thinking about it for a while, the idiot finally pulled up the small bread which was still holding the sign and left.

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"Baba, do you blame the bread? 》

On the way home, Little Bread finally seemed to know how excessive his request was. Stepping on the broken stars, the little girl raised the sign timidly.

Is she regretting now?

Regret that an opportunity that an idiot won for her, such a dazzling chance to debut, was so wasted?

Did you really do something stupid? Really...little bread...you are so stupid...too stupid...wasting the kneel...

Bun shrank his head, depressed. The dim lights on both sides of the street shone down, pulling her shadow away...

The idiot looked at such a small bread, raised his hand, and gently stroked her head. Little Bread raised his head in fear, for fear that he would see an angry expression in those eyes. but……

The cold pupils are still the same as before, without the slightest emotional change.

"bread."

"Woo?"

"You did it to sing purely and want everyone to know you to participate in this chant selection. Or to comfort Tolan and all the souls who died in this war."

After thinking about it for a while, the bun resolutely raised the sign--

"For Sister Tolan! To comfort the undead! 》

"In that case, you can't be a supporting role. Instead, you must be the protagonist to welcome the Holy Night."

The idiot raised his head and looked at his grove, silent.

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Many people think that the small bread will be eliminated in the first stage.

Not only all the audience, but even the judges and Liluo think so.

but. Will anyone guess it?

Guessed that this little girl appeared here again now. Under the leadership of the idiot, once again came to the venue of this re-examination selection meeting!

Unlike before, the bun is not only no tension, but also very relaxed.

There was no tension or fear on her little face, and no excitement that shouldn't be there. The only thing she showed was a kind of calm...

A kind of peace as if in the wind...

"bread?!"

Lilo was completely stunned after seeing the bun again. She hurried up and grabbed Little Bread's hand and said--

"You...how do you...?"

"Bread comes to the final. 》

Bun raised the sign in his hand with a serious expression.

"Bread must be the lead singer, sing at the evening party of the Holy Eve Festival! 》

Lilo looked at the sign in the bread hand, and then at the bread. Finally, her gaze glanced at the idiot who was aside...

"Bread bun? Little bun is..."

The idiot did not answer Liluo's question because he still had some "pre-work" to do. After patted the head of XiaoBan, he walked straight to the backstage, and once again entered the director's room under the obstruction of the staff, not knowing what to do. On the other hand, the small bread wiped his nose, backed the drawing board, and Xiongzheng walked to the backstage in a hurry, grandiosely took a number one sign from the staff, and walked in.

Lilo was stunned, but she was very happy to see bread appear here, no matter what the reason. After a while, a happy smile reappeared on her face, and she ran up to grab the bread's hand, and the two walked into the backstage together.

just……

"Huh? Why is that girl here again? Oh~~~! Oh! Big...Miss! Please...please step on me harder! Please step on my lowly dog's head harder! Oh~~~ ~~~! Awesome! Miss’s beautiful legs... Miss’s beautiful legs are stepping on my head... Oh~~~~!"

Bruce is still lying on the ground, his face full of happiness. But on his head, the little foot was stomping heavily, and the owner of the little foot tilted his head, looked at the bread and Lilo who walked into the backstage, and snorted heavily.