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Eighteen, mother asked(2/2)

It’s so slim, the remaining life is just a thread against the rough waves..."

When Su Shaoqing opened her mouth, Ye Gongjin could tell. Her eyebrows, fingering techniques, and voice were all strictly trained, and were definitely beyond the reach of ordinary lovers. Thinking of the few words she sang back then, Ye Gongjin even more

Some sentiments are truly adapted to the situation, just like prophecies.

Ye Gongjin nodded, "Yes, Mrs. Su, when you said that, I also remembered that Su Shaoqing can sing, and he is at a professional level. Yes, yes, this is not something that can be learned in three or two years. It should be possible

Distinguish it.”

Mrs. Su looked at him sadly, "Director Ye, I don't want one of them... to get hurt because of this. That, that would be too bad. Director Ye, these two daughters

, I want them all.”

Ye Gongjin looked at her, hesitating for a moment. He wanted to shake his head, but also wanted to nod, "This, this... Mrs. Su, I will try my best. I will definitely try my best. However, God is not as good as man."

What he was thinking about was how to test whether Su Shaoqing in Room 1 could sing.

The officials knew that the Su Shaoqing in Room 1 also started learning opera at the age of five. He appeared on stage at the age of eight, and by the age of seventeen, he was already somewhat famous.
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