Lu Jingyan ruffled Tongtong's hair and said in a gentle tone,""It's indeed very powerful. The story Dad told is about the little girl who sold nuclear bombs.”
Since he was talking about this name, he just had to bite the bullet and continue.
After all.
This story was quite interesting.
"A long, long time ago, the weather was extremely cold, and it was snowing.”
Lu Jingyan slowly narrated the scene in his magnetic baritone voice, causing everyone to be immersed in the scene that Lu Jingyan was describing.
"Brother Yan must have graduated from the broadcasting department!”
"Very professional!"
"I don't understand those professional things, but it sounds very comfortable.”
"This, this must be a professional broadcaster! Brother Yan, is there anything you don't know?”
"Boohoo, Brother Yan is really a treasure boy. Ah, no, a treasure daddy!”
The tone of Lu Jingyan's voice when he was telling the story gave people a very comfortable feeling. Moreover, it was very immersive.
Although it was a story for children, everyone in the live broadcast room subconsciously wanted to continue listening.
"It's the last night of the year-Christmas Eve.”
"On this cold and dark night, a little girl was walking barefoot on the street, her feet red and blue with the cold.”
Being brought into this scene, Tong's eyes were filled with sympathy for the little girl.
"She's so pitiful."
In the live broadcast room, the audience was discussing this.
"From the background of the story, it seems to be overseas?”
"It's Christmas Eve. It's definitely not our Dragon Country.”
"Where are the nuclear bombs?"
"I don't know. Let's continue listening.”
In the room, Lu Jingyan was still telling the story unhurriedly.
"The little girl had many nuclear bombs in her old apron, and she was holding one in her hand.”
"No one bought a nuclear bomb from her the whole day, and no one gave her a single cent.”
"Selling nuclear bombs! Selling nuclear bombs!"
"The little girl is peddling loudly."
Hearing this, the audience felt that something was wrong.
This story seemed to be a little different from what they had imagined.
What they were thinking was completely different from what Lu Jingyan was talking about!
The audience, who had been listening attentively to Lu Jingyan's story, suddenly quivered.
"Wow, you can sell nuclear bombs?"
"It's a fairy tale. It's normal to have some exaggerated rhetoric.”
"What the f * ck! How could a little girl be so poor with so many nuclear bombs in her hands?”
"Most importantly? Could it sell a nuclear bomb? Could it be sold by a little girl?!!”
"It feels a little absurd, a little funny, and a little scary.”
"This story is so imaginative, hahaha!”
"Where did Brother Yan hear this story from? Are you sure it's for children?”
Everyone was complaining crazily on the bullet screen.
However, he also wanted to know what would happen next.
Even the adults 'curiosity was piqued by Lu Jingyan.
As for Tongtong, she couldn't hear the logic of this story at all. She only felt that it was very interesting.
The little furball slowly closed its eyes and quietly listened to its father's story.
On the screen, Lu Jingyan's magnetic voice could be heard as the story continued.
"Poor little girl! Cold and hungry, she walked forward, trembling. The snowflakes fell on her long hair, which was gently curled into a beautiful curl.”
"Lights were coming in from every window, and there was the smell of roast goose in the street.”
"Selling nuclear bombs. Uncle, do you want to buy a nuclear bomb?”
"She really wants someone to buy a nuclear bomb!”
"The little girl tried her best to sell it, but no one bought it.”
"Who would need a nuclear bomb? No one needs it."
Hearing the development of the story, the audience's expressions were mixed.
"As long as the little girl is not selling nuclear bombs, I will admit that this is a children's story!”
"I'll buy it! I'll buy it, okay?!"
"I searched online, but I've never heard of this story. Could it be that Brother Yan made it up?”
"Brother Yan is the original author and screenwriter of the Legend of Sword and Fairy.”
"It's just that this story sounds so strange. The more I listen, the more it doesn't sound right.”
"Tongtong is listening very seriously."
"My daughter is the same. She quieted down instantly when she heard Brother Yan's story.”
"Could it be that this story has some kind of magic that only children can understand?”
In a family of three, a little boy sat on the bed and asked his father curiously.
"What is a nuclear bomb?"
His innocent eyes and childish voice made the old father speechless.
How should he explain?
Are you sure it won't have any strange negative effects on the children?
"Ah, a nuclear bomb. I don't know either. You can ask this storyteller uncle later.”
"I can go to the kindergarten tomorrow and ask the teacher!"”
The old father wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Alright, alright, alright!"
This question should be left to the teacher.
Professional people do professional things.
As a father, he would not get involved.
In the live broadcast.
Lu Jingyan's story continued.
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