A Great Singer

 By Nate Feldman
Jason Martin’s parents recalled the first time their son began singing when he was less than two years old. “We had just watched a movie on TV,” his father said, “and while we were putting him to bed, he began singing the song, word for word, in perfect harmony. It was really amazing.”
From there, the Martins allowed their son to perform in public. When he was only four, he put on a concert at the local community park at a Fourth of July event, singing many patriotic songs, such as the Star Spangled Banner, Yankee Doodle Dandee, and American the Beautiful. The large crowd that had gathered for the day’s festivities filled the space in front of the park’s small amphitheater to take in the show. “It isn’t every day you see someone so young have such an amazing voice and carry such stage presence,” said Fred Roberts, one of the attendees.

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