一站在漂亮的舞台上,邱瑶有点莫名的紧张,她感觉舞台温度特别高,她悄悄用手抹了一下脖子,发现有微微的汗。知道妈妈在这里,她深深地吸了一口气,心情开始平静。她要让妈妈知道女儿不是个胆小鬼。“长亭外,古道边,芳草碧连天……”邱瑶唱出了第一句,空灵的声音在大厅里回荡,大厅里忽然安静下来。“我的女儿是世间最美的一只百灵鸟!”邱瑶听见妈妈说。“晚风拂柳笛声残,夕阳山外山……” Standing on the beautiful stage, Qiu Yao was a bit inexplicable nervous. She felt the stage temperature was particularly high. She quietly wiped her neck with her hand and found a slight sweat. Knowing her mother was here, she took a deep breath and began to feel calm. She wants her mother to know her daughter is not a coward. “Outside the pavilion, the edge of the road, the grass with blue sky ... ...” Qiuyao sang the first sentence, ethereal voice echoed in the hall, the hall suddenly quiet down. “My daughter is the most beautiful in the world a lark!” Qiu Yao heard her mother said. “Breeze blew willow flute, Sunset Hill outside the mountains ... ”