Chapter 153: Surin! we support you!

Voice of the Sky: Through the exchange of 500 points, you will immediately have the musical talent of the beautiful day, one day.
After such a brief introduction, Su Lin did not feel that his body had undergone any major changes, there was no white light flashing, and there was no discomfort.
However, when picking up the microphone, Sulin was not nervous. He felt that the microphone in his hand seemed to be a weapon in his hand. The throat is itchy, there is an impulse to sing immediately, and there are so many wonderful melodies in my mind that Surin feels that he is already in a paradise-like ocean of music.
Only he wants to learn, and now he can make great music with great beauty.
"Kobayashi, here...here... Mom came to cheer you up!"
When Su Lin just wanted to prepare to sing, he suddenly heard a familiar yelling from the next stage. Looking down, actually his mother Liu Aizhen took the big aunts in those neighborhoods and wore colorful clothes. Under the leadership of the willing Li Hao, all of them ran to the front of the stage.
"Sisters! Come... we can't lose to the little girl's star-catching powder, cheer for our family's Kobayashi, everyone will come up with momentum..."
In the scream of Su Ai Liu Aizhen, all the aunts and aunts, all stood neatly, waving their arms, shaking the light sticks that they did not know where they borrowed, and they kept learning while shaking their mouths. Those fans just yelled at Yun Yiyi and shouted:
"Su Lin! Surin! I love you!"
"Su Lin! Surin! You are awesome..."
......
Under the organization of Liu Aizhen, even Li Hao had to pull down his face, standing at the end of a group of aunts, waving a light stick and shouting at the stage on the stage!
This can be a dead person!
In Li Haoxin, there are 10,000 grass mud horses whizzing past. I must have gone out without seeing Huang Li today.
Such a strange refueling team suddenly attracted the audience's eyes. In particular, they were still in front of the first row. The lights that were originally on the body of Surin, now half of them are gathered on them.
There are also entertainment reporters, today can be regarded as a lot of lace news, tomorrow's front page headlines must be occupied by Jianan Yizhong's cloud to still occupy the concert.
The aunts writhed the fat body, the red, green and dazzling coats, and the expression of cheering and cheering. It was really funny. All the people who saw it couldn’t help but smile.
No one thought that Surin actually had such a strong support group.
However, Surin did not laugh. Surin standing on the stage, looking at her mother, smiling and cheering for herself, all eyes are believed and encouraged, and those aunts, all from the heart to cheer for themselves I look forward to seeing my excellent performance.
Some of Su Lin’s own work of pushing her mother’s seemingly
shameful face
to Li Hao was his mother. These are the neighbors who like and love themselves. What can be humiliating?
"Mom! How could your son give you a shame? If you don't sing well, are you not white?"
With a smile, Su Lin took the microphone in his hand and said with pride. "Students, teachers, and fans of Yun Yiyi’s sister! I am just a high school student who is not a good boy. I left Jian'an City, Zhicheng, our beloved hometown, to go to university in the field. Since Yun Xuejie can afford me to want to let me sing a "Beautiful Zhicheng" here, then I am disrespectful, I really want to use this one. The first good and emotional song, express my love for our city. More, it is my love for my mother, I thank her, for many years unconditionally support my growth, although she will play I will marry me, call me a rabbit every day for dozens of times, but... just like now..."
Su Lin smiled and pointed at her mother, Liu Aizhen, and the aunts behind her. "The times are changing, the aesthetics and the various concepts of people are changing. However, maternal love will never change, but mother love will never change. It’s always the most beautiful. Maybe everyone thinks that my mom and the aunts behind her are dressed a bit old-fashioned, but in my eyes, they are the most beautiful people now. They trust and love me, they are so unconditional. Supporting me. I thank my mother, I love my mother, because I know that when I am a stinky boy who is nothing, only my mother, she will support me unconditionally, yell at me a little Rabbit scorpion, doing a good job..."
Tears are full of tears, not only Su Lin, but also a lot of mothers, as well as many students, as well as entertainment reporters, fans of Yunyiyi.
Indeed, at any time, people who can support you unconditionally, except parents, or parents.
"Su Lin, this stinky boy, will not dare to sing, use me to make a tearful words, let me persuade me? But... this is really good, definitely better than he sings."
Yunyiyi also secretly wiped her tears, and she also remembered her mother, yeah! It is said that maternal love is priceless, maternal love is great, but in life, who do we really want to cherish the time to enjoy maternal love?
"Stinky little rabbit scorpion! People cloud Yiyi let you go up and sing, who told you to say such a sour pair of words?"
Liu Aizhen, the bottom of the Su, is laughing and crying and groaning. The heart is warm and not looking at it. Looking at the image of Su Lin being illuminated by the lights on the stage, she is very proud. This is the son of Yu, who is old. Su Jiasheng's baby, now, is already a man who is so sensible, and will certainly become a big man in the future.
In the words of Surin, the scene suddenly calmed down, and everyone seemed to be touched by Su Lin's words, and there was a picture of his mother caring for himself. Then I don't know who got the head, and then all of them have learned the name of Su Mu and they have cheered on Su Lin.
"Su Lin! You are right, we support you..."
"Su Lin! Surin! We love you..."
"Su Lin! Surin! You are good!"
"Su Lin! You said this little rabbit scorpion is really good..."
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No one laughs at the aunts behind Su's mother. Because they are mothers, no one will laugh at their mothers. They may not keep up with the pace of the times. They may have differences between aesthetics and us, but their feelings are so sincere. Their pay is so selfless. (To be continued.)