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Chapter 174 Singing in Tokyo(1/2)

Knowing why the little boy cried, Xu Yan could only watch it.

He knew that the cherry blossom festival was not a legal holiday in Japan, and it was not a weekend now, so it was normal that it was not easy to get out of the air.

When he returned to his picnic spot, Han Yumian asked what was wrong. Xu Yan explained the reason. The little fairy felt very sorry and understood the little boy's expectations for his mother.

However, Han Yumian was a little strange. Today is not a day off, but why are there still many people visiting cherry blossoms?

She looked around and couldn't help asking about the pig's head.

Xu Yan explained: "It's spring break, do you think most of the people who enjoy the cherry blossoms are young people?"

Han Yumian suddenly realized, and when he saw that there were groups of people in groups of three or five, they were indeed all peers who were about the same age as him.

As a result, she suddenly realized that she had felt guilty of asking for leave from the school for half a month, but now she was no longer at all, and instead felt more and more at ease.

The little boy's crying stopped soon. He seemed to be a very sensible child, and it seemed that his father was very good at coaxing people.

Ten minutes later, he once again carried a small jar and gave it to the foreign elder brother and sister.

"liquor!"

He blushed and thought for a long time, then spit out a word that Xu Yan and Han Yumian could understand.

Xu Yan looked up at Koshiro Maori who was smiling not far away. The pronunciation of this wine should be what he taught his son just now.

These small details make people feel their kindness and friendship with strange friends.

Although the little boy calmed down his sadness, because he had just cried, there were still two shallow tears on the corner of his eyes.

Han Yumian was full of maternal brilliance, carefully wiped his face, and then looked at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan knew what the little fairy meant, so he smiled and said, "Aligadu!"

This is a thank you. Han Yumian, who doesn’t watch anime, will naturally not say it.

The so-called ritual exchange, although all the things he brought were bought, Xu Yan still found some food for the little boy to take back.

The little boy smiled silly, ran two steps before turning back, and then said goodbye.

Not far away, the boy's father nodded here.

Han Yumian couldn't help but sigh: "This father and son seem to like making friends!"

Xu Yan smiled, "His father should like Chinese culture very much and can even speak Chinese."

While responding to the little fairy, he twisted the jar in his hand.

With a squeak, the mellow aroma of the rice wine inside suddenly made him feel refreshed. The smell was much more fragrant than the ones I bought!

"This wine is so fragrant, my nose is broken!"

Han Yumian also wrinkled his little nose and leaned over to smell it. It was indeed very fragrant. Even someone who doesn't like alcohol had the urge to taste it.

"Pour a little bit for me."

Xu Yan carefully used a small paper cup to give the little fairy a little, and he also gave it a little, and then the two of them even touched each other.

After one sip, the wine is both fragrant and refreshing, and the taste is sweet, very much like fruit wine, but it is full of rice fragrance.

"It's delicious!" Han Yumian's cheeks fluttered slightly.

Xu Yan also thinks the taste is really good.

So in the spring, the fragrance of wine and flowers are intertwined, and the beauty and the beauty shine. Xu Yan was drunk, and wanted to stay here with the little fairy for the rest of his life.

But suddenly, the noise of the child broke this beautiful fantasy.

I saw that the little boy from the Maori family and three or two children were arguing about something.

The little boy's face turned red, and the two men and women in front of him were grimacing at him.

The little girl with pigtails was talking loudly, but Xu Yan couldn't hear it, but she didn't think it was a good thing.

Because the little boy's eyes were filled with tears, his father gradually dissipated his smile.

"Are they bullying him?"

Han Yumian frowned and saw that the surrounded little boy was helpless, with embarrassment and anger on his face.

Xu Yan analyzed: "No, it should be just a small fight between children. Look, his father didn't help his son."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three children made the same big face and ran away as if they had made an appointment. The little boy started crying again.

At this time, the boy's father shook his head and stood up to comfort his son.

The little boy cried sadly, rubbed his eyes with his hands and kept trampling on the grass, which really suffered a huge grievance.

The squatting father was very kind, just like before, patting his son's back with a smile, and his voice was very gentle.

But this time it seemed that he had hurt the pain. The little boy couldn't coax it well, and he shouted loudly, which made Koshiro very difficult.

Xu Yan looked at the little fairy who showed concern and went up to ask what had happened.

Koshiro smiled and said, "His classmates said he bragged and said his mother didn't dare to participate in the competition."

After Xu Yan understood, he asked, "Is this game very important?"

Koshiro said: "It is a parent-child competition held by the park itself. The winner can get the park's autocratic big rag doll."

Xu Yan nodded again. Although the prize is not expensive, it may be a priceless treasure in the eyes of the boy.

Maybe after he got the prize, he could proudly tell his friends that this was obtained from my competition with my mother.

"Crying."

Koshiro gently comforted his son as usual and stopped crying, but the little boy still covered his eyes and cried.

Xiao Silang smiled bitterly at Xu Yan apologized. Xu Yan looked at it and suddenly said, "Do you have to ask for your parents in this game? Can your brothers and sisters be OK?"

Koshiro was stunned and nodded and said, "Of course it's OK. As long as the child signs up, the brothers and sisters can also sing as his representatives."

When Xu Yan heard this, he waved to the little fairy. The little fairy didn't understand why, but she still passed.

"My wife sings very well. Let her be the sister of the child to participate in the competition!"

Han Yumian's face suddenly flushed, wife, wife?

Koshiro was very surprised. He glanced at the couple with great looks in front of him several times, and then said in surprise:

"If possible, I will definitely thank you very much!"

Xu Yan turned his head and asked Han Yumian with his eyes. Han Yumian's face was still blushing. She lowered her head and nodded in a low voice.

Xiao Siro told the little boy the news. The little boy looked at the brothers and sisters who smiled at him with tears, which was also somewhat unexpected.

After confirming that he could participate in the competition as his elder brother and sister, Koshiro sent a lot of food.

Both sides started to have a lively conversation like friends I haven't seen for a long time.

Through communication, Xu Yan found out some specific situations about the other party.

Koshiro is a reporter from Tokyo TV. He used to work in Taiwan Island in China. And his wife is from Taiwan Island, so this first-grade boy named Kazuhiko is actually a mixed-race Chinese-Japanese man.

Xu Yan did not disclose any information about him and Han Yumian, nor did the other party ask.

In addition to travel, their discussion topics are just singing competitions to be held later.

Through Koshiro's introduction, the rules of the competition are very simple, which is to register and then let the audience vote. Whoever has the more votes can win.

The first place can not only get a free train to visit the park, but also get a huge rag doll with the park logo.

It doesn’t matter if there are prizes or anything else. Xu Yan mainly wants to express his friendly relationship.

"Do you have confidence?" he asked.

Han Yumian thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Yes, what song I'll sing later?"

Speaking of songs, Xu Yan has some songs with the words "cherry blossoms".

But it is a bit unrealistic to let the little fairy learn it temporarily, so I can only choose one from what she has sung.

If you sing in Japan, "The Original Dream" is undoubtedly the best choice because it comes from this country.

But Xu Yan pondered for a moment and suggested:

"It's "Silk-Take Show", it matches your clothes well, and I didn't say that the child must sing."

"Silk Story" is also covered by Japanese singers on Earth, so on Blue Star, there should be an audience.

Han Yumian frowned, "What should I do if the soundtrack? There should be no song here!"

Xu Yan held her hand and laughed in silence: "Why do you ignore me? A guitar is enough!"

"good!"

Han Yumian was excited. This should be the first time that he and Zhutou cooperated in front of outsiders!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them could find that there were countless people gathering in a large open space in the middle of the cherry blossom forest, many of which were family groups with children.

Standing outside the crowd, you can hear the heavy sound of the inner circle and the excitement of the host shouting.

Xu Yan went to the back of the stage and found Xiao Silang and his son who had already signed up for a good reputation. The three classmates who had mocked Kazuhiko before were also among them.

"When will we be on the field?"
To be continued...
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