Chapter 153: Su Lin! We Support You! (Second Update)

  Celestial Music: Exchange 500 nurturing points to immediately possess musical talent comparable to the celestial music, lasting for one day.

  After this brief introduction, Su Lin did not feel that his body had undergone any great changes, no white light flashed, nor was there any discomfort.

  But when he picked up the microphone, Su Lin suddenly relaxed, and he felt that the microphone in his hand was like a natural weapon. His throat itched, with an urge to sing out immediately, and his mind floated with many beautiful melodies, Su Lin felt as if he had already entered a musical ocean like paradise.

  Only he wants to go pick now, can immediately make out incredibly wonderful great music.

  "Kobayashi, here...here...Mom has come to cheer you on!"

  Just as Su Ling was about to sing, he suddenly heard a familiar loud shout from the audience below. Looking down, it turned out to be his own mother Liu Ai Zhen, accompanied by those street aunties, wearing bright and colorful clothes, under the reluctant leadership of Li Hao, all rushing to the front of the stage.

  "Sisters! Come on... We can't lose to those little girls' star-chasing fans, let's cheer for our Xiaolin, everyone bring out your momentum..."

  At the loud shout of Su Mu Liu Aizhen, all the aunts and aunties stood up straight, waving their arms and shaking fluorescent sticks that they had borrowed from who-knows-where, while shouting in unison as they had just learned from the fans: "Yun Yiyi!"

  "Sulin! Sulin! I love you!"

  "Sulin! Sulin! You're so great......"

  ……

  Under Liu Aizhen's organization, even Li Hao had to swallow his pride and stand at the back of a group of middle-aged women, waving a fluorescent stick and cheering on Su Lin on stage.

  This is infuriating!

  Li Hao's mind was filled with a million curses, he must have forgotten to check the almanac before leaving the house today.

  Such a strange refueling team suddenly attracted the attention of the whole audience again, especially since they were in front of the first row. The spotlight that was originally on Su Lin's body now had half of it concentrated on them.

  And those entertainment reporters, today they have found a lot of sensational news, tomorrow's headlines will definitely be occupied by Jianan No. 1 Middle School's Yun Zhongyi's concert.

  The aunties twisted their stout bodies, the brightly colored and dazzlingly patterned coats, and the energetic and exaggerated expressions, were indeed somewhat comical, everyone who saw them couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  No one had expected that Su Lin actually had such a powerful backing team.

  However, Su Lin did not smile. Standing on the stage, Su Lin looked at her mother, smiled and encouraged herself, with an attitude of trust and encouragement in her eyes, and those aunts also came to encourage her wholeheartedly, hoping to see her excellent performance.

  Su Lin felt a little guilty for pushing the task of picking up his mother, which seemed like a "losing face" job, to Li Hao earlier. This was his own mother, and these were also the neighbors who liked and loved him, what was there to be ashamed of?

  "Mom! How could I possibly lose face for you? If I don't sing well, wouldn't that be a waste of your efforts?"

  With a smile, Su Lin held the microphone in his hand and said proudly, "Fellow students, teachers, and fans of Yun Yiyi! I'm just an unknown high school student who's about to graduate and leave our beloved hometown of Jia'an City, Zhejiang Province to attend university elsewhere. Since Sister Yun thinks highly of me and wants me to perform a song here, I'd be honored to do so. I really want to use this beautiful and emotional song to express my love for our city, but more importantly, my love for my mother. I thank her for supporting my growth unconditionally all these years, even though she often scolds me and calls me 'little rabbit' dozens of times a day... just like now..."

  Su Lin smiled, pointing to his mother Liu Ai Zhen and the neighborhood aunties behind her, saying: "The times are changing, aesthetics and people's ideas are all changing. But a mother's love will never change, it is forever the most beautiful. Maybe everyone thinks my mom and those aunties' dressing style is a bit old-fashioned, but in my eyes, they are the most beautiful people now. Their trust and love for me, their unconditional support for me... I thank my mother, I love my mother, because I know that when I was nothing but a stinky little kid, only my mother would unconditionally support me, scolding me as a little rabbit, saying 'not bad'..."

  Tears filled her eyes, it wasn't just Su Lin, there were also many mothers present, as well as numerous students and those entertainment reporters, Yun Yiyi's fans.

  Indeed, at any time, those who can unconditionally support you from behind, apart from parents, are still parents.

  "This stinky kid Su Lin, won't dare sing a song, and uses such words to deceive me? However... these words are really well said, definitely better than his singing."

  Yun Yiyi also secretly wiped away her tears, she too thought of her own mother. Yes! They say that a mother's love is priceless, a mother's love is great, but in life, who among us has really cherished and enjoyed the love of their mothers?

  "Stinky little rabbit! When Yiyiyang let you go up, it was to sing a song. Who told you to say such sour words?"

  Downstairs, Su Mu Liu Aizhen was laughing and crying and scolding at the same time, but in her heart she was warm all over. Seeing Su Lin's figure on stage illuminated by the lights, she suddenly felt extremely proud. This is our son, born to us for the old Su family, now he has become such a sensible man, and in the future he will definitely become a great man who can hold up the sky and stand firm on the ground.

  Under Su Lin's words, the scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone seemed to be moved by Su Lin's words, with scenes of their own mothers' love for them appearing in their minds. Then someone started shouting, and soon everyone was cheering Su Lin on, following the lead of Su Lin's mother.

  "Sulin! You're right, we support you......"

  "Sulin! Sulin! We love you..."

  "Sū lín! Sū lín! Nǐ shì hǎo yàng de!"

  Translation: "Sulin! Sulin! You're great!"

  "Sūlín! You little rabbit, you said it so well..."

  ……

  No one would ever laugh at the street vendors behind Su's mother again, because they are mothers and no one would laugh at a mother. They may not be able to keep up with the times, their aesthetic values may have differed from ours, but their emotions were so sincere, their dedication was so selfless.