Jing Xi started recording. She introduced the sleeping little Tieniu to the audience. "I'm gonna sing a song for little Tieniu. He is three and suffers from hearing problems. He might not hear my song tonight. But I'm sure he will be able to hear it some day."
On the screen, a child was sleeping tight. She patted him gently on the head and it was obvious that the child was wearing a hearing aid.
Then Jing Xi sang a classic English song. Mo Yutian was stunned by her singing.
He was not expecting her to sing so well. Her voice was very unique and charming. It was even better than the original.
When the recording was finished, Mo Yutian praised her straightforwardly. "Xiaoxi, that was indeed beautiful."
"Seriously? My sister called my voice creaky."
Jing Xi was not sure whether she could sing well. It was the first time someone had praised her.
"Nonsense! Your voice is very unique."