Laughter is definitely contagious, like an intoxication that gets deeper and deeper.
The child Tan Xier couldn't stop laughing. She would stop laughing after a few seconds and it would be the other children's turn to sing.
However, the exercise failed because the laughter did not stop.
Everyone couldn't sing anymore and all looked at the child Tan Xi'er who couldn't stop laughing. They were all confused and couldn't figure out what kind of trouble she was making when she laughed like this?
Did you come here to cause trouble?
Tan Jin'er wasn't here, otherwise she would have immediately gone up to cover Xi'er's little mouth and told her to stop quickly!
Zhang Tan, Li Yuxiao, Xu Qian and others were also dumbfounded. They knew that Xi'er liked to laugh, but they didn't know that Xi'er liked to laugh so much and couldn't stop laughing!
The question is, what is she laughing at?
No one told her a joke, no one made faces at her, and no one blew a whistle at her, so what was she laughing at?
It really fits the name of this song, "Song of a Little Psycho".
Originally, Zhang Tan was able to recall this song because the lyrics were so similar to Xi'er's.
Otherwise, why would Zhang Tan remember it?
He doesn’t remember so many good songs by Jay Chou, so he only remembers this?
"One day I had nothing to do
Let Xi'er tell a joke
Xi'er started laughing before she even opened her mouth to speak!
Hiahiahiahiahiahiahiahiahia~”
That's how Xi'er is.
She often volunteered to tell jokes to her sister, but after saying a few words, she would laugh so hard that she couldn't stop laughing.
Tan Jin'er didn't hear the joke, he only heard her laughing, leaning forward and back, exposing her belly, and rolling on the sofa.
The victims are not only Tan Jin'er, but also many people, including Zhang Tan, Xiao Bai, Cheng Cheng, Liuliu, Dudu, etc., who have all heard Xi'er's bad jokes.
Now, when everyone heard that Xi'er said she wanted to tell them a joke, they all ran away so as not to be fooled.
Xi'er can only find new children who have entered the kindergarten, or little tails like Xiao Nian and Xiao Zheng to play joke-telling games with her.
Zhang Tan?
Emmmm~~Zhang Tan has no choice. As Xi'er's godfather, he can't tell me not to tell you. Your bad jokes are not funny at all.
He must encourage Xi'er, even if he doesn't like it.
So whenever Xi'er ran up to him and told him a joke in a hurry, he would... check his phone.
At this moment, Zhang Tan didn't expect that just singing a song would make Xi'er laugh so hard that she would burst into laughter.
"Stop laughing, Xi'er! Your stomach will hurt." Zhang Tan advised.
"hiahiahiahia~~~" Xi'er laughed dumbly.
Zhang Tan looked at Xiaobai, who understood with one look and called out to Liuliu. The two of them rushed forward, covering their mouths while dragging Xiwawa away.
The laughter finally disappeared from my ears and became much purer.
Not long after, Xi'er, accompanied by Xiaobai and Liuliu, finally returned to normal.
Her little friend Tan Xier is back again!
Zhang Tan glanced at her. The child was smiling broadly. He opened his mouth to do something. He quickly said: "Stop laughing~"
"hiahia~"
Fortunately, she only hia'ed twice, and there was no endless loop of hia's. Zhang Tan was a little afraid of her.
"Do you have a stomachache?"
My stomach feels uncomfortable after laughing for so long.
Zhang Tan knew that there was a kind of punishment in ancient times called "laughing punishment", which was serious and could make people laugh to death. For example, Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, was laughed to death.
After listening to Zhang Tan's words, Xi'er covered her belly with her little hands and looked sad and slumped. It looked like she was really uncomfortable.
"Would it be better to drink some Little Bear?" Zhang Tan asked.
Xi'er heard this and nodded quickly.
When Liuliu heard the words, he immediately came up to her and kept chattering.
Xi'er asked her: "Liuliu, can you give me a sip of the little bear in your pocket?"
Liuliu was shocked. She was not afraid of anything else, but she was afraid that Xi'er would be eyeing the snacks. "Where are you thinking? Xi'er, I don't have a bear drink. Huh! Where are you thinking of? Stop thinking about it."
Bar."
Liuliu stayed away from Xi'er and stood next to Dudu. Dudu was still harmless to humans and animals, which made her feel more secure.
Xiwawa always gives her a sense of danger of emptying her.
She is very poor now and cannot bear the torment of her baby.
"Keep singing." Zhang Tan reminded.
The staff immediately made arrangements, but "Song of a Little Psycho" must not be sung. This song should be classified as a taboo song. For the sake of Xi'er's life, something else must be sung.
"Then sing Dudu's "Ride on My Beloved Motorcycle"." Zhang Tan suggested.
Dudu was being searched by Liuliu. Hearing this, he jumped up and down. He was so excited. She knew this song well. Dududududududududu~~~
"I can also sing~" Xi'er raised her little hand and volunteered.
She can sing again!
This song is also what she often sings. She will sing it happily when she gets on her sister's motorcycle.
"Ride my beloved little motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic, beep beep beep beep beep ~~~"
Dudu joined Xi'er, and the two sang in chorus: "Dudududududududu~~~"
The children are so lively, laughing, full of energy, and full of enthusiasm for singing. They are like little suns.
Except for Liliu, after half an hour she started to be lazy in various ways. Her enthusiasm for singing was like a bear drink, and all her efforts were sucked away in an instant.
It seems that she doesn't like singing that much, in fact, she likes the excitement more. The children have all participated, so she has to participate, even if she is just pretending, she must be included.
Her strength lies in acting.
She is a little drama queen.
When it comes to acting, I'm afraid only Xiao Bai can compare with her.
She is born to be generous and knows how to get things done.
Fortunately, the practice was almost over and the formal recording began.
The recording was "Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle," which Zhang Tan specially prepared for the "Malanhua Children's Choir". It has simple lyrics and beautiful melody.
Twinkle, twinkle, twinkling
The sky is full of little stars
Hang in the sky and shine
like many little eyes
…
For the children of the Malanhua Children's Choir, this was really a trivial matter, so the song was recorded very quickly, twenty minutes faster than expected.
The follow-up work is left to the staff, and the children can go out and play.
Zhang Tan and Li Yuxiao walked out while chatting.
Li Yuxiao asked: "Are the members of the Malanhua Children's Choir fixed? Is that all?"
She was a little worried. She had previously proposed the establishment of this choir, and its main purpose was to help children whose families were financially strapped, but many children did not come today.
Zhang Tan understood her worries and said: "Those who are here today are fixed members, and they will be expanded next time. In principle, all children from Little Red Horse Academy can attend. I plan to set up a fund, and all the members will be released under the name of Malanhua Choir."
The proceeds from the songs will be deposited into this fund to help the children in Little Red Horse Academy."
Li Yuxiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stared at Zhang Tan intently.
Zhang Tan dodged and said to Liuliu, who happened to be passing by him: "Liuliu~ The little bear in your pocket is about to fall out."
After saying that, he left quickly, leaving Li Yuxiao alone and the pomegranates that hurriedly covered the mouth of the bag.
In the evening, parents got off work one after another and came to the Little Red Horse to pick up their children.
It is already late autumn, and there are many children in Little Red Horse Academy. They are relatively stable, because it is neither winter vacation nor summer vacation. Most of the children are in school. During the school period, the flow of people is small. Once the winter and summer vacations are over, there will be
A large number of children leave, and of course a large number of new children will join.
Xiaomi was picked up by Ding Jiamin, and the two sat in the car and drove home.
Xiaomi was telling Ding Jiamin interesting things about the day.
Compared with before, Xiaomi is much more lively, has a closer relationship with Ding Jiamin, and opens her heart to her.
"Did Boss Zhang really teach you to sing new songs?"
"Really~ sounds good."
"Sing it to me."
Xiaomi sang "Twinkle, Twinkle, Shine, Jingjing". Ding Jiamin listened with a smile and applauded her, saying that she sang so well.
Xiaomi's little face turned red, and she sang "The Song of the Little Psycho" to Ding Jiamin again, and described to her how Xi'er sang the song, saying that Xi'er's stomach hurt when she laughed.
"It's really funny."
Xiaomi couldn't help laughing when she thought of Hiahia's smiling face.
Back home, Ding Jiamin cooked some dumplings for Xiaomi as a midnight snack, and then asked Xiaomi to brush her teeth and wash her face before going to bed.
"Do you want to listen to a bedtime story tonight?" Ding Jiamin asked. She has changed from the girl who couldn't tell stories at all to a storyteller, and she can tell many stories at random.
Xiaomi lay on the bed and shook her head, whispering: "Sister, go to bed, you must be very tired."
Ding Jiamin felt soft in her heart. She sat by the bed and gently stroked her little head, "Sister, you are not tired. I will tell you a story."
As soon as she finished speaking, she yawned.
"Hehe, sister, go to bed. Xiaomi doesn't need to listen to stories tonight. Xiaomi is going to bed."
"...Then I'm really leaving."
"Well, good night sister."
"Good night Xiaomi."
Ding Jiamin turned off the light, closed the door, and left.
The room fell into silence. Xiaomi lay on the bed, closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep.
She turned her head and looked at the window. The late autumn night was particularly deserted. The night sky was like a wash. The bright moon hung beside the bed, casting bright moonlight like water. There were branches swaying under the moonlight, and their reflections fell on the floor, like mother's hands.
Xiaomi couldn't help but sit up from the bed, looked out the window, and remembered the song "Insects Flying" that she had just sung at night, and couldn't help but sing in a low voice:
"Chongerfei~Chongerfei~Who are you missing~"
This night, some children were thinking about their mothers, while others wet the bed because they were having too much fun!
