House Dad’s Literary Life

"Students, classmates, let's wait a minute, haven't finished singing, let everyone let Lan Xin sing this song, okay?" Li Ruoxi saw the little guys, and I screamed, and covered them. The sound of the guitar stood up to maintain order.

Lan Xin heard the words, quickly stretched the small neck and shouted: "No, here is not me to sing, to sing."

Yang Lan slowed down a little rhythm, his fingers gently plucked the strings, while moving his right arm, shaking and still squatting as a small ostrich, smiled: "Hurry up, it’s your turn to sing! Everyone is not there. Joke you."

曦曦 This raised his head, his face was a little red, and he smiled embarrassedly with his father.

Yang Lan’s voice was very gentle. He said softly: “Come, let’s come back to the same paragraph, when Dad plays Sosomi, you will start singing, okay?”

I looked at my father's encouraging eyes and nodded.

Anyway, everyone is listening for the first time, and they are all children. Without so much attention, Yang Lan replayed the song between the main song and the chorus.

In fact, I was just shy for a while, and this strength soon passed. I have been on the stage several times and I have seen many big scenes, and it is not so easy to fall.

I saw her listening to Dad’s guitar melody, and the expression on the little face became serious.

Finally, in the nod of his father's nod, he began to sing: "Like your smile, and the naughty mouth, the afternoon sun, through your hair, want the world to stop here. Seconds, stay with you, forget the world..."

When I sang, the bus was quiet again. All the children looked back and looked at them and sang. It seemed that they were still looking forward to the same wonderful and interesting lyrics!

However, even if there is no lyrics just smashed, this sing is not bad!

The voice of the little girl is not as good as Lanxin. She can sing high notes at any time, but the sound of her voice is also a sweet type. Listening to her low voice, she sings this lyric softly and softly, as if there is a poetic beauty.涓涓流淌.

The children may not be able to tell the difference, but they understand the lyrics and see the sun in the back seat, the sun slanting from the car window, falling on the sly hair, some mischievously separated from the big forces. Hair, as if it was dyed into a beautiful gold, and the little girl's white skin, like the autumn apples, seems to be as lovable as the autumn apples.

The girl smiles and sings sweetly in the sun, probably the beauty described in the lyrics?

However, for the time being out of this beautiful picture, we can see that the two girls sang together and sang the chorus part. It seems to sing more and more wonderful than Lan Xin. For Lan Xin, it seems to be a kind of Unfair arrangements!

In fact, this is not the case. How can Yang Lan be so thick?

I only listened to the second song of the main song "Good Morning, Good Morning...", it was like a reincarnation, this time it was Lan Xin to learn to call me.

"喵~" Lan Xin can be as shy as she is, she knows how to call the cat very much, and stretches out two small hands, learning how the cat looks on both sides of the face, followed by a smile.

This time, the cat was very popular with the children. They were more excited and cheering than when they sang.

It seems... they are looking forward to this paragraph today.

The next chorus part, of course, was sung by Lan Xin.

When Lan Xin sang, and under the reminder of Li Ruoxuan, the children and parents in the car all gave their hands to the two girls.

"Is it good to listen?" Li Ruoxi asked with a smile.

There is another "good" cry.

"I don't want to learn?" Li Ruoxuan then encouraged.

"Think!" A lot of children shouted excitedly.

But there are also things to do, like Chen Yuxuan, holding his arms high and shouting: "I don't want to, I will sing!"

Perhaps this is just a manifestation of the little boys who are coming up with the limelight.

When Li Ruoxi asked him to sing a song, he stood in his position, stunned for a long time, and finally screamed: "Oh..."

There was still powerlessness, so that the boys next to them looked at him and laughed haha.

"Okay, well, we learn to sing seriously. Today, the father of Yang Lan’s classmates is rare to teach you to sing. The opportunity is very precious. I want to cherish it!" Li Ruoxi smiled and gave the "stage" to Yang Lan.

However, Yang Lan did not intend to teach himself. After all, the other three parents of the previous parents, Jane Liyuan was laughing, holding the mobile phone and sitting in the front row, taking pictures and videos.

Although she may just want to record it, she will give her son a memorial to see how he sang with the big star, but Yang Lan does not want to sing this "Good Night" in front of others! Call a big five big three big man, sing such a cute song, awkward!

"Come, hey, Xiner, you have all learned how to sing, now come and try it, teach your classmates to sing!" Yang Xiao smiled, dialed the guitar string, repeatedly playing the first sentence The melody, said.

Lan Xin heard Yang Hao’s name in her own name, and she blinked and didn’t say anything.

However, I was more active. Under the call of my father, I tried hard to say it, and she was afraid that everyone could not hear it. The tone was improved a lot: "It’s here to sing good morning, good afternoon, good night! Ann, good afternoon, good night, everyone will say it!"

Shantou once became a "teacher", she tried hard to think about what to say, but the little girl obviously had a lack of vocabulary.

Yang Lan is not too embarrassed. He smiled and helped: "In this way, I will let you sing this paragraph first. If everyone has already understood it, then gently sing the voice, sing, not yet. The children of the meeting can listen to it first, then we will sing together later, okay?"

When Yang Lan and Yu were trying to teach other children to sing, Lan Xin’s eyes turned and she was not far away. There was a little boy who was listening attentively while holding a small bag. Taro eats.

correct! My little girl!

Lan Xin remembered, her little steamed bun and orange jelly, still in the original position, just busy singing, just put it there!

How can I forget?

How can I leave it alone?

What if I get a bad guy?

What if I am stolen by someone else?

And... I want to eat now!

Driven by this idea, Lan Xin could not help but stand up, holding the back of the chair in front, and the buttocks huddled on Yang's knees, squatting a little outside.

"Where are you going?" Yang Lan quickly pulled Lan Xin.

"Yang Dad, I want to take my snacks." Lan Xin looked at Yang Lan with a sigh of relief and muttered.

Yang Lan still knows the character of Lan Xin. He smiled and said, "I will help you to get it. You sit here and move, the car is driving, and it is not safe to walk around."

Yang Lan paused for a moment. Let the children practice their own "Good Morning, Good Morning," and he will take the small snacks in the front row, and bring a small backpack of Lanxin and Yi. Whether Lanxin eats snacks or teaches everyone to sing, it is a very easy thing to talk about. Yang Lan has to drink a little more water.

Of course, he also brought Lu Xiaoyu, who was alone in front of him, and Lu Xiaoyu couldn’t wait to squeeze into his mouth and sit next to him.

This is just an episode. Soon, the bus in the third class of the first grade has sounded the sound of the children.

In the spring morning, the sun is shining brightly, the flowers in the lane are beautiful, the bus is driving on this long road, the spring breeze is filled with songs and flowers, and it is not so engraved in the car and the little friends are small faces. a smile on the overflow...

Beautiful and idiotic!