supergiant age

Chapter 636 Capture Wild Genius
Zhang Huayan also asked this question for the audience in the live broadcast room: "When will Teacher Yi come back? Can we interview him?"

"I should be back before lunch. As for the interview, this still needs to be approved by Mr. Yi himself." The old principal replied with a smile.

Zhang Huayan nodded. Today's charity event will last for one day. Since Teacher Yi can come back in the morning, there is a chance.

After chatting with the old principal for a while, she and the photography team went to take pictures of these simple children.

"Hello, kid, can you tell my sister your name?" Zhang Huayan squatted down and asked face to face.

Perhaps sensing Zhang Huayan's kindness, the child put away her shyness and timidity, and replied softly, "Sister...my name is Shanquan."

"Hi Shanquan, can you tell me what grade you are in this year?" Zhang Huayan asked.

"I'm in the third grade!" Shanquan replied.

"Is your home far from the school? How long does it usually take to come here?" Zhang Huayan asked.

After a moment of silence, Shan Quan said, "I'm not going home...there's no one at home!"

Zhang Huayan was stunned. The children in the mountains basically had to face the fact - left-behind children.

This group of children who are far away from their parents always have an indescribable expression on their faces, stubbornness and weakness, freedom and captivity, double lack of material and emotion, complex emotions that do not belong to this age group, in this isolated world In the mountains, they were accompanied by the biting cold wind, which was so desolate that it made people feel distressed.

Zhang Huayan was silent for a moment, and gently touched his greasy little head.

The people and things in this small mountain village are always so easy for her to touch. Zhang Huayan was feeling emotional when she suddenly heard a sweet singing voice in her ears.

"Hey, little friend!" She stopped a little girl passing by her.

The little girl looked at Zhang Huayan timidly, obviously panic could be seen in her eyes.

Zhang Huayan smiled, knowing that she had frightened the child.

She knelt down and looked at the little girl at the same level and asked cordially, "What song did you sing just now, can you sing it to my sister?"

The little girl still looked a little helpless, and turned to the old principal passing by for help.

"Xiao Ping, be bold, you sing the best, so let's sing it to my sister!" The old principal said with a smile.

Encouraged by the old principal, the little girl plucked up her courage and sang softly.

"The dark sky hangs low, and the bright stars follow. Bugs fly, bugs fly, who are you missing..."

The immature children's voice is clean and clear, which brings the audience closer to the somewhat sad, lonely and warm fairy tale world at once. Little fireflies dot the vast night sky, like a sky full of stars, magnificent and magical.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't hear the little girl's singing just now, so when the little girl presented the song in the camera, the live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"Ahhh, it's so nice! What song is this?"

"Why do you want to cry after listening to it? It's unreasonable. It's obviously a nursery rhyme!"

"The cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as I have you by my side... What a simple truth, we adults still don't understand..."

……

"It's so nice!" Zhang Huayan said with emotion: "Can you tell my sister who taught you this song?"

"It's Teacher Yi! Teacher Yi is amazing, he can sing a lot..." the little girl said excitedly.

Is this Teacher Yi again?Zhang Huayan thought to herself.

"Yeah! And our Xiaoping is also very good!" Zhang Huayan patted the little girl's head and said with a smile.

"Uh... this Teacher Yi is really good..." Someone suddenly said this in the live broadcast room.

"Huh? What's the matter?" "What's so great?" Everyone asked curiously.

"I checked the Internet just now, but I couldn't find this song..." The audience spoke again.

The live broadcast room suddenly became chaotic.

"Impossible, I can't find any songs online now! All folk songs from my hometown can be found online."

"It's because you don't know how to look for it. You can definitely find it by typing in 'Chongerfei, Chongerfei'."

"I'll try it, I'll download such a nice song for my baby to listen to."

……

A moment later, the number of messages in the live broadcast room increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'll go! Really not!"

"How is it possible, such a beautiful song can't be found online!"

"It's unreasonable, good songs will definitely spread on the Internet, in the era of big Internet..."

"Could it be Teacher Yi himself who created it..."

"That's why I said, this Teacher Yi is amazing!" The viewer who first discovered it spoke again, and the audience in the live broadcast room understood what he meant.

If the facts are as they guessed, then this Teacher Yi is really powerful.

Being able to create such an excellent song shows that he is very talented, plus his family is rich and kind-hearted... They want to know this Teacher Yi even more...

Zhang Huayan was also stunned after reading the message in the live broadcast room. She originally just wanted the little girl to show off her singing voice.

As for the song taught by Teacher Yi, she thought it was an existing song and didn't care.

At this time, after reading the comments in the live broadcast room, I realized that it seemed that I had discovered something that I couldn't do.

If this song was really written by Mr. Yi, then this Mr. Yi has too many things to dig out.

She can't wait to interview this Teacher Yi!
While she was in a state of excitement, she suddenly thought of something again, and continued to ask the little girl, "What other songs did the teacher teach you?"

"Yes, yes, there is a song outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road...but I can't sing this song very well..." The little girl pouted and said.

"Stupid! This song is called "Farewell". It's not outside the long pavilion or by the side of the ancient road!" A little boy next to him hummed.

He was exactly Tu Can who had just entered school some time ago. Teacher Yi taught this song the day his grandfather brought Tudou to school, so he remembered it very clearly.

"Then can you sing this song?" Zhang Huayan's eyes lit up, looking at Tu Can and asked with a smile.

Originally, Tu Can was a little reluctant, but it was Mr. Yi who wanted to sing this song, so he didn't really resist it.

For Teacher Yi, he respected and admired him in his heart. As his student, he naturally didn't want to embarrass him.

Tu Can coughed, cleared his throat, and began to sing loudly.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

He sang an indifferent and calm, sad but not sad song passionately, his face was red and his neck was thick, which attracted the attention of the team who were distributing items.

"No, no, that's not what the teacher sang!"

"Hahahaha, Tu Can, you sing so badly!" The children laughed loudly.

"What? You actually said that the teacher's song is ugly!" Tu Can was dissatisfied and chased after him.

"It's not that Teacher Yi's song is bad, it's you who sing bad!" The children laughed as they ran, making a fuss.

And Zhang Huayan was a little excited, waiting for the conclusion of the audience in the live broadcast room...

After a while.

"Not this one either...God, it's really the teacher's original song!"

"Although this song was sung a little strangely by this kid, it's obviously a very good song..."

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky... This word is written too well! It's a genius!"

"Accidentally captured a wild genius! So excited!"

"Ms. Yi is really inferior to being a teacher..."

"Fart, teaching and educating talents is the most worthy of respect!"

The live broadcast room became noisy again.

(End of this chapter)