Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 700: Singing Loud and Clear

"Little Musician" is a program that combines elements such as adorable children, music, dreams, charity, and live broadcasting.

The show features regular guests and guest appearances, and will collaborate with children’s choirs and some elementary schools to hold donation performances in certain places. Funds raised and 50% of the program’s profits will be donated to some hope organizations and foundations to help children who have dropped out of school, abducted children, and children with physical disabilities, among others.

If the program runs smoothly, it will achieve a win-win situation.

However, whether the director’s concept succeeds in the end depends on whether the audience buys it. The amount of donations also depends on whether the people watching the performances buy it.

Ji Zhangzhuo had long guessed the purpose of his junior sister actively participating in the program for more than a year and encouraged her, "In short, the program is about performing and fundraising. Although it’s mainly about choral or song and dance performances, no one says martial arts performances aren’t allowed, right?"

He often watched galas and gave an example, "Some galas often have people singing at the front with others performing martial arts in the background. The more people there are and the more coordinated they are, the better the scene looks and the more popular it is."

Tuanzi was quite tempted.

Being able to perform martial arts, help others, and make new friends—she obviously couldn’t pass up such a good opportunity.

Fortunately, the system was clearer-headed and raised several questions.

[Ancient Martial System: It’s not impossible to have a martial arts performance, but have you considered whether those kids can learn so many moves in a short time? Unless you invite those who have been practicing since childhood]

Tuanzi lowered her little head.

[Ancient Martial System: If you can’t perform martial arts and you have accepted the invitation, then you must cooperate with the program’s arrangement, right? You’ll have to learn to sing and dance]

"Miaomiao can sing and dance too!"

She started dancing a bunny dance and glanced disdainfully at Ji Zhangzhuo, "Second Senior Brother can’t dance well, so maybe you don’t need to go on the program?"

Ji Zhangzhuo’s smiling face froze.

Although he really wanted to participate in the program with his junior sister, he seems indeed unable to dance.

"I can sing," he tried hard to argue, "I’ve lived on the prairie for a long time and learned quite a few songs from there."

He started singing immediately and sang very loudly.

Duan Xiayou, who hadn’t gone far, flew back without hesitation and covered his mouth with a palm, "Stop singing, if you continue, the neighbors will complain."

Duan Xiayou had a gloomy face, "Singing out of tune is one thing, but you used Inner Strength—that’s trying to save a microphone by treating the whole neighborhood as your stage?"

Because he used Inner Strength, everyone in the neighborhood heard Ji Zhangzhuo’s wailing in those few seconds.

This princely heir, who almost ascended the throne, was indeed tone-deaf, but he was very confident anyway. He brushed off Duan Xiayou’s hand, intending to continue showcasing himself.

The returning Zhen Haowei unhesitatingly stuffed a piece of coix seed cake into his mouth.

The good taste made Ji Zhangzhuo instinctively swallow.

After swallowing, he realized that this was a pastry made by his Seventh Junior Brother!

"What were you thinking about when cooking?"

He held Zhen Haowei’s shoulders, "Who was this pastry originally meant for?"

Zhen Haowei quickly glanced at Ning Jixiu, who was eavesdropping.

The Little Demon Sect Leader warned, "I knew you didn’t have good intentions, delivering pastries and drinks to me early in the morning!"

Although saying so, he was also curious about the side effects of these pastries now.

Under everyone’s gaze, the baby-faced youth’s doubt and vigilance faded, and a bashful blush appeared on his fair face.

"Oh my, I’m not as good as you say, the world’s most beautiful and cutest or anything, that’s too exaggerated, isn’t it?"

Ji Zhangzhuo seemingly lightly patted Zhen Haowei on the shoulder, causing Zhen Haowei to step back a few steps.

The young chef breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, I was thinking about many things at the time, so what I made must be a failed product."

His original intention was to make pastries for his junior sister to eat, but his thoughts were distracted while cooking, fearing the finished product would have a side effect other than turning oneself into a chubby penguin, so he planned to let Ning Jixiu try it. Unfortunately, Ning Jixiu was too wary now to accept his feeding at all.

"Luckily, there’s Second Senior Brother." He gratefully looked at Ji Zhangzhuo.

Ji Zhangzhuo was now not in a clear state of mind, otherwise, seeing Zhen Haowei’s expression, he would have beaten him up no matter what.

The bashful expression vanished in a flash, and Ji Zhangzhuo suddenly lifted the onlooker Ning Jixiu, "Oh, you’ve gained weight again, my son."

Ning Jixiu: "!"

"Who’s your son?"

The young boy lifted his short little leg and kicked Ji Zhangzhuo in the face.

Afterward, as if in a feud with Ning Jixiu, no matter his mood, Ji Zhangzhuo used Ning Jixiu as a performance prop.

After all, he only ate one piece of cake, and within less than twenty minutes, Ji Zhangzhuo sobered up.

He glanced around expressionlessly.

The giggling Tuanzi quickly turned her back, but her shoulders were shaking.

The others were trying hard to keep a straight face, but the laughter had already leaked from the corners of their eyes.

"Ha ha."

With a cold laugh, Ji Zhangzhuo dragged Zhen Haowei out directly.

Ning Jixiu was so angry he was jumping, "Ji Zhangzhuo, just you wait!"

He chased after them as well.

Duan Xiayou immediately said, "Great, those three are knocked out."

In the past, Duan Xiayou would never have been so eager to go out. But as more people began living in the house and his junior brothers had drastically different personalities, conflicts constantly arose, requiring him as the eldest brother to mediate, he got tired of it, he didn’t even have much time to sleep in anymore.

Going with his junior sister to the program would not only avoid these conflicts but also allow him to accompany his junior sister, a win-win!

This former heir humbly said, "I have studied the art of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting since childhood, and there were also quite a few songstresses in the mansion, so I know some vocal techniques."

Tantai Yi, who had practiced a few moves, returned. His ear was good, and he had heard the content of everyone’s argument while standing in the courtyard. At this moment, he said, "Does Eldest Brother want to be a Piano Master?"

Having understood a lot about modern content, Li Zhou immediately said, "Knowing vocal techniques doesn’t mean being able to sing, and if you can only play the piano, that limits the songs."

His words were indirect, but the implication was obvious.

Duan Xiayou replied, "Can you sing?"

Li Zhou was silent; he really couldn’t sing.

Today’s presence was East Gate West; this Sixth Junior Brother also wanted to go, but upon consideration, he neither sang nor danced.

"East Gate East, you idiot!" He couldn’t blame himself, so he could only scold East Gate East.

East Gate East was stunned, "What does this have to do with me? You were the one addicted to developing abilities without learning other skills."

East Gate West: "It’s all your fault for only eating and drinking during your appearances. If you had learned more, this wouldn’t have been their business now."

He thought East Gate East was too useless, while East Gate East only found this brother’s unreasonable behavior incomprehensible!

Tuanzi looked at them, puzzled.

"Why did they suddenly start fighting?"

Eldest Brother and Fourth Brother were fighting, Sixth Brother was clearly quarreling with Fifth Brother, Third Brother didn’t speak, and the remaining three were fighting outside.