Open Traveler: Culture Invasion Parallel Blue Star

Chapter 83 Pinocchio, the story of the puppet!
"Papa papa!" The children applauded neatly.

Lin Xuan also saw a child who couldn't clap his palms, his fingers were twisted, so he could only hit the palm of his left hand with the big finger of his right hand.

He bumped very hard, knowing that his shooting method is not easy to make a sound, so he was very hard.

Smiling and clapping.

Looking to the left, Lin Xuan saw a child not sitting on a stool, but standing on a table. He had no legs, half of a basketball below his waist, and his body was embedded in the basketball skin.

The basketball skin has been worn out badly, with threads bouncing everywhere, the orange skin has been polished off, leaving only the black guts.

Here are his 'boots'.

Looking to the right, many older children are standing neatly by the wall, and an older little girl is standing against the wall.

This little girl only has a left leg.

Why were they orphaned?Some of them were physically normal, and some were born with physical defects.

However, the children's happiness at this time is not a little bit less.

Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Wei again, at the teachers and nurses at the orphanage.

His eyes were different again.

Zhang Wei smiled: "I heard that a child drew a picture and wanted to give it to Brother Dalin, right?"

"Dang Xiaokui!"

A teacher pushed a wheelchair forward. There was an iron frame on the child's head between the shoulder and the right face. The reason was unknown.

The child held a clean piece of paper and handed it over:
"Big~big~Brother Lin~Brother..."

Lin Xuan knelt down to take the painting and looked at it.

The painting is very ordinary, it is a house, a piece of grass, a big tree, and a round of sun.

Standard children's drawing.

Unfortunately, the sun color is not filled.

It should be that the red watercolor pen is gone.

Zhang Wei patted Xiaokui's brain: "Brother Dalin is usually very busy, because brother Dalin wants to tell stories to more children on the show."

"Tell it on TV so that more children can hear it."

"Brother Dalin was very busy doing the show yesterday, so I didn't sleep well this morning and came to see everyone."

"Are you happy or not?"

The little girl is very happy.

Lin Xuan's heart was stabbed, every single word.

I don't know how many times it was, it's innumerable anyway, it doesn't matter, anyway, I feel uncomfortable.

Dang Xiaokui tried very hard to speak, but couldn't say it out, and finally nodded heavily: "En!"

Because of nodding, her head slid forward a lot. The teacher hurriedly held her little head back, and it fell on the shelf again.

Lin Xuan smiled: "The painting is very good, but the sun is not fully painted."

Lin Xuan knew that it was not easy for this little girl named Dang Xiaokui to speak, and it seemed that Brother Dalin had practiced for a long time before she said it.

Dang Xiaokui felt a little depressed after hearing Lin Xuan's words.

Lin Xuan touched Dang Xiaokui's shoulder: "Brother Dalin will buy you a new pen, so you can paint the sun."

"Brother Dalin will come to see you again next year, can you give the painted painting to brother?"

The smile of the little girl Dang Xiaokui was much brighter than the sun.

She tried to speak, but hurriedly, in fits and starts.

"Yes... I have a pen."

"With the blue... pastels"

"Little~Xiaokui~"

"That's fine, Huahuahuaxiao~"

"Small~"

"Little princess~"

"Drawing, beautiful~"

"Beauty ~ yiyiyiyu fish to Da ~ Da Lin ~ brother!"

"Okay." Lin Xuan's face was full of sunshine: "Brother Dalin wants to see Xiaokui's mermaid next year!"

"Is the hook good?"

The teacher pushing the wheelchair waved his hand behind, signaling that Lin Xuandang Xiaokui's little finger could not move.

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

Dang Xiaokui smiled happily: "Yes~"

"Yes~"

"Use, use your index finger~ pull~ pull~ pull hook?"

"Okay." After listening to Dang Xiaokui's words, Lin Xuan stretched out his index finger with a smile, and pulled Xiaokui's index finger: "Just use the index finger to pull the hook!"

"Ok!"

"Hanging on the hook, 100 years, not allowed to change."

Dang Xiaokui nodded again.

This time, Lin Xuan helped her back.

Zhang Wei was beside him: "Brother Dalin has prepared gifts for everyone."

"It's a book of fairy tales."

"There are a lot of fairy tales, and the latest fairy tale has a mermaid story!"

Several volunteers carried red bags and began to distribute books to the children.

Lin Xuan smiled, feeling very uncomfortable.

Gift?Who prepared it?
At least I didn't think of it myself.

Teacher Zhang Wei and the others should have prepared it, right?

But the smiles the kids gave back were real.

"Thank you Brother Dalin!!"

"Wow, there is a story about a little frog!"

"Brother, how do you read this?"

"This is called, Xiaobai..."

"Goose." Lin Xuan turned his head and pointed at the words: "This is the story of the little white goose."

The teacher stepped forward: "Xiao Mian, can the teacher tell you tonight?"

"it is good!!"

Lin Xuan looked at the children very happy, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Wei stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, you still have a while to catch the plane, can you tell us a fairy tale?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "Okay, I'll tell you a new fairy tale."

Zhang Wei applauded happily: "Kids, Brother Dalin is going to tell you a fairy tale that you have never heard before!!"

Lin Xuan came to the front: "Children, today I will tell you a story about a little puppet named Pinocchio. The name is "Pinocchio."

"The old carpenter had no children, so he wanted to make a puppet out of wood."

"This piece of wood is not precious wood, but the common wood used in the stove and fireplace for lighting and heating. Later, it was cut, chopped, and planed to become a puppet."

Lin Xuan was talking about it seriously.

"One day, the carpenter Pipano dreamed that the little blue angel gave life to his most beloved puppet named Pinocchio."

The whole audience was like 'Wow! '

"Now Pinocchio is tired and hungry, and he can't lift his legs anymore. His wooden legs are propped on the pitch-black brazier covered with ashes."

"Then, his eyelids dropped heavily and he fell asleep."

"Huh???" The children at the scene heard this, and many of them were already dumbfounded.

"Hearing Papa's knock on the door, Pinocchio woke up, but with his little wooden legs that were burned by the flames, he couldn't open the door for Papa."

Hearing this, another part of the children who didn't realize what would happen if the wooden legs were put in the flames screamed.

A child looked down at his plastic legs and raised his head: "Little Pinocchio is so poor."

Lin Xuan spoke slowly.

Said that if Pinocchio lied, his nose would grow longer.

Said that Pinocchio sold his books and didn't go to school. As a result, he encountered many things in a row and regretted that he didn't go to school seriously.

Talking about Pinocchio being caught and punished for stealing, but then released after helping the farmer.

Talking about Pinocchio turning into a donkey.

Every child is very involved, and they all swim in the story.

Even the volunteers and teachers present were fascinated.

When it comes to Pinocchio getting into the belly of a big whale, but accidentally meeting his father, and escaped together.

Full of cheers.

This kind of cheer is the purest joy.

The purest smile.

After the story was told, Chen Guangxiao stood by the door and mouthed: "We're going to be late for the plane!!"

Lin Xuan still smiled and looked at the children: "What does this story tell us?"

A child raised his hand, Lin Xuan: "This child."

This very lively kid stood up and said loudly: "You can't lie! The nose will get longer!"

"Well, yes, you can't lie. But the story also tells us that sometimes it's okay to use a white lie if it helps someone."

Lin Xuan: "Little friend, have you heard any reasoning?"

"Don't touch the fire."

Lin Xuan nodded and smiled: "That's right, kids can't just play with fire."

"Study hard, don't be playful!"

"Beware of bad guys, don't be easily deceived."

"Listen to the advice of a good man."

"want……"

The children talked a lot.

Lin Xuan nodded: "Yes, everything is correct."

"Another point."

"Pinocchio's was just a small piece of wood, but he became a human being, and he became an important baby."

"Every little one counts."

"A lot of good people will help him grow up, just like brother Zhang Wei, the teacher, and the dean's grandmother will also help everyone grow up."

"Everyone must remember that people are the most important thing."

"Ok!"

"Remember Brother Dalin!!"

Hope they grow up to understand?

Lin Xuan had nothing to say.

Zhang Wei understood very well and clapped his hands skillfully: "Brother Dalin is going to take a big plane to Yanjing to record a show, everyone bid farewell to Brother Dalin, okay?"

"what?"

"Brother Dalin, can you come again in the future?"

These children are far more mature than ordinary children, and no one keeps them.

Because they understood a truth a long time ago, it is useless to persuade them to stay.

They prefer to 'come back'.

Zhang Wei clapped his hands: "Wait a minute, we still have schoolbags for everyone, let the other brothers bring in the schoolbags, brother Dalin will leave first, okay?"

"Brother Dalin, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Lin Xuan waved his hands with a smile.

The first time he walked out of the classroom, Lin Xuan lowered his head and his smile disappeared.

Zhang Wei stepped forward and shook Lin Xuan's hand: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you. You are in a hurry. I'll send you to the subway entrance."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I want you to take the subway, I'm sorry~"

"Mr. Lin, can you come again next year?"

"Come!" Lin Xuan raised his head, "It's coming next year."

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(End of this chapter)