Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

The director originally planned to cut the live broadcast room to other families.

The white mourning couplets on the full screen were really eye-catching.

But when Xiaoxiao said, "I have a way."

He was the same as the audience in front of the video.

Curious about what this little Lolita had come up with.

Xiaoxiao walked to the gift table for collecting money.

She said to the person who was writing the list, "Uncle, can I help you write?"

Everyone around looked down at the little girl who looked like a doll.

Chubby little face, two round eyes under the bangs.

Wearing a pair of denim overalls and a small yellow hat, she looked like a city kid.

They remembered that a group of people from the city did come to the village to record a program these days.

So the fellow who was writing put down his pen, leaned over and asked:

"Little friend, why do you want to help me write?"

Xiaoxiao was not at all shy, nor did she hide it. She pointed to Xiao Yang standing aside and said.

"My father and I want to have a feast here, but we don't have any money."

"I can write, Dad..."

Xiaoxiao blinked and said something else.

"My father can serve you dishes."

Xiao Yang: ? ? ?

You are really my good daughter,

Who said I want to serve dishes.

Xiaoxiao's childish words made others grin, but it was a bit out of tune with the atmosphere, and they immediately covered their mouths with their hands. .

The fellow villager who wrote asked again: "How many words can you write at such a young age?"

"Can you write all the names of these villagers?"

Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "I know more than 4,000 words and can write more than 2,500 words."

The fellow villagers around were stunned for a moment.

Then someone said: "Oh, this little girl is amazing. She knows so many words at such a young age, more than I know."

"It seems that the city is good. Such a young girl can know so many words."

...

This sentence not only surprised the villagers present.

Even the audience in front of the live broadcast room was surprised.

Many parents in cities were like discovering a genius child.

——"What?! 7 years old! He knows more than 4,000 words?! This is too amazing!"

——"Hey, why am I pushing my child so hard? I see this post-00s dad does nothing, but his child is so awesome. I force my child to study every day, but he doesn't know so many words."

——"I think Chaochao's dad will cry in the toilet if he hears it, hahaha~"

——"Director, please don't cut the scene, I just want to see if this father and daughter can have a meal?"

——"Request +1"

——"Request +1"

Of course, even if the audience doesn't say it, Director Wang won't change it.

Because more and more viewers heard the news.

And he also wants to know.

What will happen next?

The brain circuits of this group of father and daughter are really unique, and they can always bring surprises or shocks.

In the yard.

The two villagers who received the gift and wrote the letter still did not agree to Xiaoxiao's request.

The host entrusted such an important matter to the two.

It was about money and favors, and no jokes were allowed.

There was no room for any mistakes, otherwise the host could not report to the host.

At this time.

A man in mourning hurriedly passed by Xiao Yang and Xiaoxiao and walked to the entrance of the yard.

He and another fellow villager were anxiously discussing something.

Xiao Yang moved his feet and listened attentively.

He roughly heard the content.

The man in mourning was the son of old man Li.

Originally, a band was invited to sing a song today.

A band is indispensable for funerals in rural areas.

But the master who played the suona in the band invited by this family was sick today and couldn't even get out of bed.

If other masters were to be invited, they would not be able to arrive in a short time.

This made the son of old Li anxious to death.

The folks have all arrived, but the music hasn't started yet, and the scene seems cold and deserted, not lively at all.

Xiao Yang grinned and thought to himself.

Come to live~

Xiao Xiao was unhappy after being rejected.

Seeing so many delicious foods, she couldn't eat a single bite.

Now she is hungry,

I don't know if this living father next to her can make something edible for her in the evening.

Xiao Yang touched Xiao Xiao's head and said.

"I have an idea."

"You will be able to have a meal in a while."

Xiao Xiao was happy, her eyes full of expectations.

Xiao Yang approached the son of Old Li and called out: "Brother Li~"

This sentence made the audience in the live broadcast room laugh.

—— "Hahaha, God damn Brother Li, how does this person look like your brother? He is almost like your uncle."

—— "No. Xiao Yang, I knowYou really want to have a feast, but you can't lie with your eyes open. This man is almost 60, right? He is not of the same generation as you. "

The audience joked, but they wanted to know more, what exactly did Xiao Yang want to do by calling Old Li?

Old Li's son looked at Xiao Yang.

The young man in front of him was tall and straight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He had dyed yellow hair, wore casual clothes, and a pair of AJs on his feet.

He was dressed like a city person, so he must be from the same hometown.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yang introduced himself.

"Hello, what do you want to talk to me about?" Uncle Li said.

Xiao Yang stopped talking and said directly.

"I just heard you looking for a suona musician by accident."

"Yeah, that's right."

Uncle Li nodded, still confused.

"Is there anyone in your program group who can do it? "

Xiao Yang smiled brightly, "Yes."

Uncle Li said in surprise, "Can this person come? The fee is negotiable."

Xiao Yang pointed at himself, "That person is right here."

"What?!"

"You!!"

Uncle Li widened his small eyes to three times their size.

It was impossible to associate the handsome, sunny, post-00s guy in front of him with a musical instrument like suona.

The photographer who was filming on the side opened his mouth into an O shape.

Today, I have seen a series of outrageous behaviors of this post-00s dad.

But this time, he was shocked again.

Suona?

The audience in the live broadcast room was boiling again.

——"What did I hear? Xiao Yang. Suona?"

——"I have thought of ten thousand ways to eat, but I have never thought of this way."

——"I want to know what Wei Cheng in the observation room thinks? Why do I not believe it? Xiao Yang can play the suona. "

Not to mention that the audience doesn't believe it, Director Wang doesn't believe it either.

He made a temporary decision.

Play the observation room in a picture-in-picture format in a corner of the live broadcast room.

Let the host Xiao Ai interview the professional singer Wei Cheng.

Xiao Ai got the director's instructions and asked Wei Cheng a question.

"Wei Cheng, you are a professional singer and an outstanding student who graduated from the most authoritative Huaxia Conservatory of Music in China.

I would like to ask on behalf of the audience. Is this suona really easy to learn?"

Wei Cheng was also stunned for a moment.

It's not that the suona is difficult to learn, but that few young people nowadays learn it, let alone play it well.

He suspected that Xiao Yang was bragging and just wanted to cheat a meal.