After returning to the villa, Meng Xiaoman spent the next few days with Su Ying, and then took the time to go to Crescent Island to see Bai Xiaoying and his son Meng Yisheng, occasionally met with Ye Li, and took time to go to Atlantis to accompany Amy and his daughters. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the days passed, all the fairy tales that Meng Xiaoman had told before were made into anime, and then once they were broadcast, the ratings exploded, and they were deeply loved by the public.

Soon, a month passed, and Meng Xiaoman came to the headquarters of Feixing Group again, and then came to the recording studio, ready to start the live broadcast of the "Xiaoman's Fairy Tale Story" column.

"Okay, welcome to continue to watch the second issue of 'Xiaoman's Fairy Tale Says', I am your dear Meng Xiaoman, for the unanimous praise of my fairy tale after it was made into an anime, I also want more cute children, okay, now let's take a look at the letters from the audience who drew out, I will answer them for you one by one." After everything was prepared, Meng Xiaoman cleared his throat and started the live broadcast of the show.

"Let's start with the first letter. Well, dear Brother Meng Xiaoman, I really like you, I really like the fairy tales you tell, and the cartoons are also amazing, but can you shorten the duration of your program a little, a month, it feels so long. Meng Xiaoman finished reading the letter, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "It seems to be a cute little sister, for this question, uh, in fact, a month is not too long, can't it pass with your eyes open and closed?" ”

"Alright, now let's take a look at the next letter." Meng Xiaoman smiled, and then picked up the second small card next to him.

"Brother Xiaoman,I like cartoons very much.,But which cartoons really haven't been seen before.,Thank you for bringing me the new animation.,I'm really tired of watching it.,Especially Brother Xiaoman's personal dubbing.,It's really good to listen to.,It's like a real prince.,I hope Brother Xiaoman can produce more cartoons for us in the future.。 After reading the second small card, Meng Xiaoman nodded: "Well, I will fulfill this wish for this little sister, and soon I will quit a serialized cartoon, I believe it will be deeply loved by the majority of children." ”

As for what cartoons? Meng Xiaoman couldn't help but think of the Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf in the previous world.

Well, it's decided, let's use this peerless classic of the previous world.

After sorting out his thoughts, Meng Xiaoman continued: "Okay, now it's time for our new story, and I will hand over a new fairy tale and name to Little Red Riding Glory for you." ”

Once upon a time, there was a cute little girl who loved everyone who saw her. Her grandmother loved her the most, and she really didn't know what to give her granddaughter. Once, her grandmother gave her a small hat sewn from red velvet, which she wore on her head very beautifully, and she did not want to wear any other hat again, so people called her "Little Red Riding Hood".

One day, her mother said to her, "Come, Little Red Riding Cycle, here's a piece of cake and a bottle of wine for your grandmother, who lives outside the village." She is sick and weak, and she will get better if she eats it. Leave before it's hot, and when you get to the wilderness, you have to walk obediently, don't run off the road, or you'll fall and break the bottle; In that case, Grandma will have nothing. Also, when you enter her room, don't forget to say 'good morning' and don't look around as soon as you enter the room. ”

"I'll do everything well." Little Red Riding Hood said to her mother, and after saying that, she took her hand and said goodbye. Grandma lives in a big forest outside the village, half an hour away from the village. As soon as Little Red Riding Hood entered the forest, she encountered a wolf, but she did not know that it was a very ferocious animal, so she was not afraid of it.

"Hello, Little Red Riding Hood." The wolf said.

"Thank you, Mr. Wolf."

"Why are you leaving the village so early, Little Red Riding Hood?"

"Go see grandma."

"What's under your apron?"

"Cake and wine. Yesterday we baked a cake, my grandmother was sick and weak, and eating it was good and her body would be healthy. ”

"Little Red Riding Hood, where is your grandmother's house?"

"It would take a quarter of an hour to walk into the woods, and under three large oak trees was her house, surrounded by a fence of walnut trees, as you must know." Little Red Riding Hood replied.

The wolf muttered in his heart: The little girl's fine skin and tender flesh must be very delicious, and the taste is better than that of the old woman; You've got to be smart, so they can't get out of your hands. The wolf thought as he accompanied the little girl forward.

After a while, it said, "Little Red Riding Hood, look how bright the flowers are blooming around you!" Why don't you even turn your head? I don't think you heard how beautiful the birds sang at all, did you? You just walk forward like going to school, and you don't know how happy it is in this forest. ”

Little Red Riding Hood lifted her eyes, and saw the sun dancing to and fro among the trees, and the flowers blooming all around, and thought to herself: If I brought a bouquet of flowers to my grandmother, it would surely make her happy; It's still early, so I'm not going to be late. So she left the road and went into the forest to pick flowers. She picked one, thinking that there might be more beautiful miles ahead, so she went on again, until she reached the depths of the forest.

At this time, the wolf rushed directly to the grandmother's room and knocked on the door.

"Who's out there?"

"It's Little Red Riding Hood, I'm here to bring you cake and wine, open the door."

"Just pull the doorknob," replied Grandma loudly, "I'm too weak to get up." ”

As soon as the wolf pulled the handle, the door opened. Without saying a word, it rushed to the bed and swallowed Grandma into its stomach. Then it put on her grandmother's clothes and her floppy hat, and got into her bed, and pulled the curtain tightly.

Little Red Riding Cycle, as for it, was still running around picking flowers. It wasn't until she had collected a lot and couldn't get it again that she remembered her grandmother again and got back on the road. When she arrived at the door of her grandmother's house, she wondered, why was the door of her grandmother's room wide open?

When she walked into the room, she immediately felt very strange in her heart, and thought: Alas, God, why am I so scared today, I am not always happy when I come to my grandmother's house! She shouted, "Good morning! ”

There was no response. She then walked to the bed, lifted the curtain, and saw her grandmother lying on the bed, her soft hat pulled down to cover her face, looking so strange, so strange.

"Hey, grandma, why are your ears so big?"

"In order to hear you speak more clearly."

"Hey, grandma, why are your eyes so big?"

"To see you better."

"Hey, grandma, why are your hands so big?"

"To catch you."

"But grandma, why is your mouth so big?"

"To eat you soon!"

Before he could finish speaking, the wolf leapt out of his bed and swallowed poor Little Red Riding Hood with his open mouth.

The wolf satisfied his appetite and went back to bed, and in a moment he began to snore loudly. It so happened that the hunter passed by the front of the house and thought: this old woman is snoring so badly! I'm sick, I'm going to have to go see it. So he went into the room, but when he went to the bed, he saw a wolf lying on the bed!

"You old scoundrel, I've been looking for you for a long time, and you're here!" He said. Just as he was about to raise his shotgun, it suddenly occurred to him that this wolf might have eaten the old woman, right? Well, maybe she still has a saver.

Instead of shooting, the hunter found a pair of scissors and cut the belly of the sleeping wolf. As soon as he cut it a few times, he saw a beautiful little red hat, and after a few more cuts, the little girl had already jumped out and shouted, "Oh, it frightens me, this wolf's belly is so black!" Then the old woman came out, still alive, but a little out of breath.

Little Red Riding Hood hurried to bring some large rocks and stuffed them into the wolf's belly. As soon as the wolf woke up, he tried to escape, but the stone was heavy, and as soon as he got up, he fell down again and fell to his death.

All three were happy. The hunter skinned the wolf and went home. Grandma ate the cake sent by Little Red Riding Hood, drank wine, and was in good spirits. Little Red Riding Hood thought: If your mother doesn't allow it, you can't leave the road alone and run into the jungle again for the rest of your life.

It is also said that one day Little Red Riding Hood was bringing cakes to her grandmother, and on the way another wolf accosted her and tried to lure her off the road. Little Red Riding Hood was not fooled, and told her grandmother that she had met a wolf, and the guy said to her, "Hello," but his eyes showed a fierce light, as if to say, "If it weren't for the road, see that I didn't eat you alive!" ”

"Quick," said Grandma, "let's keep the door shut, lest it get in." ”

After a while, the wolf knocked on the door and shouted, "Open the door, grandma, I am your little red riding hood, and I have brought you cakes!" But they quietly stayed and did not open the door.

The gray-haired ghost slipped around the house and over again, and finally jumped onto the roof, trying to sneak after Little Red Riding Hood when she came home in the evening, and then eat her in the dark. But grandma knows what this guy's heart is.

She remembered that there was a large stone trough in front of the house, and said to Little Red Riding Hood, "Go and get a bucket, Little Red Riding Hood." Yesterday I cooked a lot of sausages, and I took some of the water in which the sausages were cooked and poured them into the stone trough. ”

Little Red Riding Hood carried lots and lots of water until the large stone trough was full. After a while, the smell of sausages wafted into the nostrils of the old wolf on the roof. It inhaled deeply, looked down at the same time, and finally stretched its neck so long that it couldn't stand anymore and began to slide down.

In this way, the wolf fell from the roof and just fell into the big stone trough and drowned. Little Red Riding Hood went home happily, and no one hurt her.

After telling this story, Meng Xiaoman cleared his throat: "Okay, this is the story of Little Red Riding Hood, I hope all the children should be careful of such a wolf grandmother, don't be abducted." And today Brother Xiaoman will tell you one more story, this second issue will tell two fairy tales, and then two cartoons will be made, which can be regarded as satisfying the mood of most children. The following story is called the Frog Prince. ”

In ancient times, when wishes could still come true, there was a king. His daughters were all very beautiful, especially the little one, and she was amazed at her beauty every time the sun shone on her face, even if she had seen everything.

There was a large dark forest near the king's palace. In the forest, there is a well under an old linden tree. When the weather was very hot, the little princess used to go out into the forest, sit on the edge of the cool well, and if she was bored, she would take out a golden ball, throw it into the air, and catch it again. This golden ball became her favorite toy.

But once, when the princess reached out to catch the golden ball, it did not fall into her little hand, but fell to the ground and rolled into the well. The little princess was glued to the ball, but there was still no shadow of the golden ball, because the well was so deep that she could not see the bottom. And she began to cry, and she cried louder and louder, and cried to the extreme.

Just when she was crying so bitterly, she suddenly heard someone call out to her: "Princess, what's the matter with you?" You cry so loudly that even the stones will feel distressed. ”

The princess looked around to find out where the shout had come from, but she spotted a frog sticking its ugly head out of the well.

"Well, it's you, old paddler," she said, "and I'm crying here because my golden ball fell into the well." ”

Don't be sad, don't cry," replied the frog, "I think I have a way to help you." But if I get your golden ball, what will you repay me? ”

"Whatever you want, my dear frog," said the princess, "I will give you my garments, my pearls, my precious stones, and this golden crown on my head." ”

"I don't want your clothes, your pearls, your precious stones, and your golden crown," replied the frog, "but if you like me, let me be your friend, and play with you, and sit down with you at a small table, eat with your golden plate, drink from your little cup, and sleep in your little bed at night—if you promise all this, I will go down to the well and bring you the golden balls." ”

"Well," said the princess, "I grant you all these requests, if only you would retrieve the golden ball for me." Having said that, she thought to herself, "What is this stupid frog bragging!" It only deserves to crouch in the well with other frogs, and cannot be anyone's friend. ”

The frog, having received the promise, sank its head into the water, dived down into the well, and in a short time swam to the surface again, with a golden ball in its mouth. It spat the ball on the grass, and the princess saw her beloved toy again, and she couldn't tell how happy she was, and as soon as she picked it up she ran as fast as she could.

"Wait! Wait a minute! The frog shouted, "Take me with you, I can't outrun you as fast!" "But it is useless to let it croak and scream desperately. The princess did not listen to it, and soon came home, and in a while forgot about the poor frog, and the frog had to jump back into its well.

The next day, when the little princess was sitting at the table with the king and the ministers, and was taking something from her little golden plate, she suddenly heard a crackling and something coming up from the bottom of the marble steps, and when she reached it, she knocked at the door and cried out, "Princess, little princess, open the door for me." ”

The princess ran over to see who was calling the door, and when she opened it, she saw the frog crouching in front of it. She quickly closed the door and sat back down at the table, terrified.

When the king saw her flustered, he asked, "Son, why are you so frightened, isn't there a giant outside the door who wants to take you?" ”

"Well, no," she replied, "not a giant, but a nasty frog." ”

"What are the frogs looking for you?"

"Alas, good father, yesterday I was sitting playing on the edge of a well in the forest, when suddenly my golden ball fell into the well. I cried so hard that the frog fished it up for me. Because it insisted, I agreed to let it be my friend. But I never thought it would crawl out of the well. It's right outside the door, and it wants to come up to me. ”

At this time, I heard another knock on the door outside, and shouted:

"Little princess, little princess, open the door for me! Have you forgotten what you said yesterday, in that cool well? Little princess, little princess, open the door for me! ”

When the king heard this, he said, "Whatever you promise, you must do." Go, open the door for it. ”

The princess went to open the door, and the frog jumped in, and followed her step by step to the chair. It crouched there and shouted, "Carry me up!" ”

The princess hesitated until the king ordered her to hug. The frog was placed on a chair at first, but it wanted to go up to the table; He went to the table and said, "Now push your little gold plate a little bit, and we can eat together." ”

The princess did the same, but seemed reluctant. The frog ate with relish, but she couldn't swallow anything.

At last the frog said, "I am full and tired, now carry me to your little bed, and put your satin covers in order, and let us lie down and sleep." ”

The little princess burst into tears, and she was afraid of the cold frog, and she did not dare to touch it, let alone let it sleep in her beautiful and clean cover.

But the king got angry and said, "Whoever helped you in your troubles, you should not look down on them afterwards!" ”

With that, she picked up the frog with two fingers and placed it in a corner of the bedroom. But when she had slept in bed, the frog crawled up and said, "I am tired, and I want to sleep as comfortably as you do." Carry me up or I'll tell your daddy. ”

The princess was so angry that she grabbed the frog and threw it against the wall: "Now you should be honest, you nasty fellow!" ”

As soon as it fell to the ground, it was no longer a frog, but a prince, a prince with beautiful and kind eyes. So, in accordance with the king's will, he became the princess's intimate companion and husband.

Only then did he tell her that he had been enchanted by a vicious witch, and that no one could save him from the well except the princess. Tomorrow they will return to his kingdom together. With that, they fell asleep.

The next morning, when the sun woke them, there was a carriage drawn by eight white horses, with white ostrich feathers on their heads and golden chains. Behind the carriage stood the prince's servant, who was the faithful Henry. When his master was turned into a frog, the faithful Henry was so sad that he had three iron hoops around his chest, so that his heart would not be broken with grief and pain. Then the carriage came to take the prince back to his kingdom. The faithful Henry helped him and his wife into the carriage, and stood behind the carriage again, filled with joy that the prince had been rescued.

As they had walked some way, the prince heard a clicking sound behind him, as if something was broken. He turned around and exclaimed, "Henry, the car is broken." ”

"No, master, it's not the car, it's the hoop on my heart; My heart, when you become a frog and are trapped in a well, it is very, very painful. ”

On the road, there was a click and a click, and each time the prince thought that the car had cracked. In fact, it was only because the master was saved and happy, and the loyal Henry was happy, and the three iron hoops on his heart all collapsed.

After telling the story, Meng Xiaoman's eyes drooped slightly: "This story tells us, no matter what, don't despise anyone, and don't despise the other party because of the scene in front of you, because, I can't say, the other party will be someone you can't climb in the future." Okay, my story is finished, the second issue is over, and I'm going to have a serialized cartoon after that, so I might cancel this column, which is why I'm telling two stories at a time this time, okay, kids, goodbye. ”