House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 279: People who can do more work than father Yang (2/4)

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Yang Yi was a little surprised to see her book pulled out, but it was also an expected thing. Ever since Fu Jun told him the «Xixi's Bedtime Stories» big sale, Yang Yi knew that one day this book would spread in Jiangcheng.

"This fairy tale book was recommended to me by my husband, but I did not expect that the stories inside are familiar, such as this Little Red Riding Hood, this Three Little Pigs, and Pinocchio whose lying nose will become longer Wait, isn't that the story that Yang Xi's children usually tell other children? "

Mr. Mu said with a smile: "I also blame me for not reading the book seriously. I turned back to read the book title and the author name before I realized that this hot selling fairy tale book was written by our father Yang Xi!"

The parents under the podium looked at Yang Yi with some surprise. Yang Yi did not tweak, confidently admitted.

"Yang Yi, where do you sell this book? My Qiqi is lingering on me every day and tells me to tell her stories." Wu Yue, a good student sitting in the first row under the stage, covered her mouth and smiled.

"I always feel a little suspicious of advertising. In this way, after the new book period, it is not easy to buy on the market. I will let the publisher send me back, and I will give each parent a copy!" Yang Yi Said generously.

The parents present here are not bad at all, and Yang Yi just expressed his heart, but unexpectedly gained applause from them.

Actually, Mr. Mu invited Yang Yi to come up, not only for him to send books, but also to invite him to give a story lecture to the children in the whole kindergarten in mid-December.

This is also a characteristic of Chuntian Kindergarten. They often invite some literary and artistic people to tell stories or perform literary and artistic performances to the children to stimulate their interest.

Of course, talented parents like Yang Yi, who are close to the water platform, are the primary targets invited by the kindergarten. In October, Nan Zhaoyu ’s father, Nan Yiyun, was invited to perform calligraphy art for the children. This time it was Yang Yi's turn.

Lessons for children are still very new. After Teacher Mu finished speaking, Yang Yi did not refuse to say anything, and agreed with his mouth.

After getting off the podium, Yang Yi was praised by Lanzhou Kai with his thumbs up. The boss Lan said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, you are not authentic! Actually, such a big thing is also hidden. Brother, I thought you were a writer who wrote military novel, but I didn't expect to write children's stories so well! "

"How come, these stories are all compiled and told to Xi Xi, and I never thought it would be so popular." Yang Yi smiled. "And the book has sold badly before, and I didn't think about wantonly. Show off. "

"What's the matter, if you tell your elder brother, the elder brother buys you millions of copies, and then every employee and every customer sends out a copy to ensure you are in full swing." Lanzhou Kai said morality reaching up to the clouds .

Just when Yang Yi and Lanzhou Kai were chatting about the topic, Mr. Mu on the stage said that Chuntian Kindergarten would hold a New Year ’s Day party on the New Year ’s Day. We share joy.

Although there is still a month, the program should be prepared as soon as possible. After all, in addition to asking some parents to perform the program, the children in the kindergarten also have to show the program. Repeated practice for a month, I am afraid to go up to look foreign.

So Mr. Mu mentioned this matter. In addition to asking parents to sign up for performance talents, they also let parents participate in a piece of fairy tale drama for children to start rehearsing early.

At this time, Wu Yue said enthusiastically below: "Ms. Mu, there is no need to choose others to play countless plays. Is there not a story king among the parents of our class? Such a good resource How can it not be used? Let Yang Yi compile a new fairy tale for the children! "

"This is good!" Wu Yue's proposal was echoed by many parents. Teacher Mu also felt that the proposal was feasible, so Yang Yi was once again invited to the stage.

"Yang Yi, don't quit, you can work hard!" Wu Yue smiled and smiled from the audience.

New fairy tale drama? This is not a problem. Yang Yi is also studying screenwriting recently, but it is just adapting some fairy tales in his mind into a play that children can perform. This is not too difficult.

Moreover, the drama was still performed for Xi Xi and her friends. How could Yang Yi quit, when he agreed on stage, he was already thinking about which story to use for adaptation!

Little Red Riding Hood's story? This has already appeared in the book, and may crash with performances of other classes. Although the probability is very low, Yang Yi is not happy.

The Emperor's New Clothes? This is not bad, many children can participate in the show. However, such a story show is okay for adults and children, and they ca n’t understand it. The meaning of the story is too profound!

Yes! Yang Yi thought of a very good story, but this requires a lot of clothing props, but in front of parents who are not bad, this is not a problem!

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Dad went to the kindergarten to hold a parent meeting, and there are two more tasks. These are happening, Xi Xi does n’t know. The little girl is sitting face-to-face with Guo Shuming at this moment, her eyes widened.

Last time I ran around with Lan Xin and bumped into a guest. Although my father did n’t blame Xi Xi, he still told Xi Xi to play around and pay attention to the occasion, so pay attention to the size, so today Xi Xi is very good, not running around .

There is no chase by the little master, and the three little heroes are not troubled, and Xiao Hui and Duo duo lie on the table by the window, squinting and basking in the sun.

The sticky little girl is lying next to the little master, turning over to reveal a soft belly, and the long forelimb is pulling the little master ’s arm. It seems to be saying: "Meow, little master, here I am It ’s soft and fun, come scratch it! "

However, Xi Xi didn't pay attention. The little girl grunted her little mouth and looked at Guo Ziyi with glum.

Guo Ziyi was hairy by her, and the script she was holding could not be seen. She said helplessly to Xi Xi: "My Miss Xi Xi, what's wrong with you?"

"I'll let you play with me, you won't play with me, I'm not happy anymore." the little girl complained.

"Play with you, why not play with you?" Guo Ziyi had to put away the script and sat up, "Uncle will do nothing this afternoon, just play with you!"

"Hee hee, Guo Shuqing is so good!" These words made the little girl feel that she was valued, and she said with a smile, "What are we going to do?"

"What to play?" Guo Ziyi scratched his head. He had to think about a game that could be played with children. It couldn't be too difficult, and he didn't need too hard to get props.

If only playing cards are available, Guo Ziyi can play Solitaire with Xixi, but where to buy playing cards now?

"Yes!" Guo Ziyi patted his head, he raised his index finger at Xixi, "Xixi wait for me!"

The little girl turned her head suspiciously. She saw Guo Ziyi ran to the counter and spoke for a while before she took a stack of small pieces of paper and a pen from Ding Xiang—Isn’t that what people used to write the menu?

No wonder Ding Xiang did not want to give him at first ...

Xi Xi stood up, stepped on the sofa, picked up the table, and watched Guo Ziyi draw four lines on the small piece of paper, two horizontally and two vertically, crossing into a T-shaped, she asked curiously: "Guo Shuyu, we Do you want to draw? "

"No, this is a game that tests IQ!" Guo Ziyi said slightly proudly.