"I think the performance by Ji Niandong may be related to her mother, right? Because of her bitter smile, these delicate emotions can be seen as not related to love or friendship, but to family ties. When it cos to family ties, for our performances, we usually choose soone we are close to and deeply affectionate toward, which would be our parents. This is just my guess!"
After listening, the other judges started discussing it one after another. Sheng Mingyuan clapped his hands, and the screen on the wall slowly descended, showing the performance by Ji Niandong that just took place. However, this ti it was different; when the video played, a voice-over narrated the story.
The story of a little girl looking for her mother!
Ji Niandong wiped away a tear that had not dried, pressing her lips tightly, standing aside.
She didn’t expect that Sheng Mingyuan would actually have her perform this!
Once the video with the voice-over finished playing, everyone started applauding.
This voiced-over video and the previous silent one were quickly uploaded online for comparison. Netizens discussed it one after another. They were already stunned by her crying without sound, but with the voice-over, it was simply amazing!
Even though Ji Niandong passed the preliminary examination smoothly, her mood was not so good at the mont. She stood in front of Sheng Mingyuan and asked coldly, "Why did Teacher Sheng want to perform this?"
"Don’t you want her to see you? Now that you’ve made it through the examination and won a turning point, you’re so popular, and your videos have been posted on foreign websites by netizens. No matter where she is, she’ll see it. If she knows you’re looking for her, perhaps..."
"I told you, I’m not looking for her now!" Ji Niandong interrupted him excitedly.
"You still think about her in your heart, right?" Sheng Mingyuan sighed and said straightforwardly, "I’m sorry, Tongtong, I want to use you once. If she still cares about you as her daughter, then she will definitely appear. For the rest of my life, I want to et her at least once, otherwise, I won’t be at peace."
That usually proud and arrogant bad-tempered man was now humbly asking her, making Ji Niandong feel even more upset. After holding back for several minutes, she said, "What if she doesn’t care about at all?"
Sheng Mingyuan suddenly looked up at her and heard her say, "If she had cared about even a little, she wouldn’t have avoided seeing all these years. But, Teacher Sheng, I could deceive myself, lying that she just can’t find , that I’m not an abandoned child. But you insist on tearing open my wounds."
"I’m sorry," Sheng Mingyuan said in a low voice.
Ji Niandong swallowed hard, her clenched fists now pale, "Teacher Sheng, I hope you get what you wish for!"
She turned around, opened the door, and left. Her reddened eyes hadn’t faded, and as everyone congratulated her, Ji Niandong directly took the sunglasses handed by Xiao Le and put them on.
Ada noticed sothing was off, patted her on the shoulder, and directly escorted her through the crowd of reporters, then got into the car.
She sat quietly without speaking as soon as she got in, and Ada said, "Things are finally resolved. You can breathe a sigh of relief. Thanks to Teacher Sheng’s cooperation, you..."
"No need to thank him," Ji Niandong said faintly, "I don’t owe him anything anymore! Sister Ada, please arrange my schedule normally from now on!"
She sighed, smiled as she spoke, and Ada sensibly didn’t say anything else, nodding directly, "Okay!"
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