“…… Be careful! ”

Moving a small bench, Zheng Jiaxing sat vigorously among the children.

Sun Peng's story, she has never heard it!

Although it is just a children's story, Zheng Jia knows how good the book this guy writes, so he is now full of curiosity about the story he tells: how wonderful will the story made up in his own language be?

Seeing Zheng Jia perfectly integrated into the children, the corners of Sun Peng's mouth twitched twice before walking up to the small podium in the activity room of the welfare home, and then took a deep breath......

In the face of a group of little bean dices, he was shamefully a little nervous!

What's the best story to tell?

After filtering the story he had just found out in his heart, Sun Peng made a decision after a few seconds: it should not only be suitable for children of a few years old, but also be able to kill at least a small time, and I am afraid that it can only tell a longer story......

“…… Children, the story I'm going to tell you today is called the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. ”

Under the expectation of a group of small beans, Sun Peng finally began to speak. He tried his best to recall the situation of serving the two little princesses of his cousin's family in his previous life, and said loudly in an exaggerated and ridiculous tone: "This is not a story that happened in our country, in fact, it happened in a country far, far away from us, and that country is called England......"

……

“…… And so Peter, Susan, Edmond, and Lucy left their house, got on the train, and began to go to the old professor's house......"

"Huh?"

Just when Sun Peng was speaking on the stage and gradually entered the state, Zheng Jia in the audience sighed lightly, looked at the text on the mobile phone screen and frowned.

Strange, how can I not find this story on the Internet?

At the beginning, Zheng Jia just wanted to hear Sun Peng's eloquence, and wanted to know if a person with such a good writing would organize fairy tales from memory better than those written in books. But when she heard the title of the story, she was a little silly, because she had never seen it before, or heard of it!

So for comparison, Zheng Jia hurriedly used his mobile phone to start searching for e-books.

It's a pity that no matter how much he searches, he can't find it, not only is there no book in the major book cities, but there is not even a related web page! So Zheng Jia, who did not give up, changed to a foreign search engine and began to search in English. As one of the best graduates of the Police University, people's English proficiency is not covered, not only can they read, but also their speaking and writing are very good, and searching for a fairy tale is definitely sprinkled.

But......

Five minutes later, Zheng Jia's expression finally became surprised.

Can't find it!

The girl searched all over the Internet, with keywords ranging from lion + witch + magic wardrobe, to lion + Aslan, to Narnia + lion, etc., etc., and after changing more than a dozen combinations, there are still no corresponding results!

"No......"

Swallowing hard, Zheng Jia's eyes fell on Sun Peng on the podium again.

“…… Turkish Delight, is it okay? Edmund asked. Then after the woman in white glanced at Edmund, something magical happened......"

Sun Peng continued to talk about the movie picture in his mind, in order to kill enough time, he even patiently removed every relatively important line in your movie!

That's right, the first part of the Chronicles of Narnia, the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, one of Sun Peng's favorite movies in his last life. Although I only watched it with my nieces at first, this movie suitable for children made Sun Peng like it a lot, and even re-watched it by himself later.

Coaxing the children of this world, of course, is enough.

Seeing the little beans in the audience listening carefully to their stories, looking attentive, Sun Peng slowly told his feelings, as if he had returned to the first time he watched this movie, and reminisced with people from another world......

Sun Peng spoke happily on stage, but Zheng Jia in the audience couldn't sit still.

"Could it be...... Is it really his original? ”

After not being able to find this book, the Zheng family had to start doubting this possibility.

Listen to what this guy tells, not only is the plot content well-organized, echoing before and after, but even the lines of the characters in it are so detailed and real, plus the scene narration is almost like a movie screen, if it is a story made up by Sun Peng on the spot, she can't believe it if she killed Zheng Jia!

"Hoo ......"

With a light breath, Zheng Jia turned off his phone and listened carefully, and soon like other slightly older little beanies, he was fascinated by listening to it, immersed in the world of Narnia......

Sunday mornings at the Children's Welfare Home were warm and lively.

Enthusiastic people from all over the capital came here during the break to bring a little laughter to these lonely children in their own way. Even if this happy time is so short, it can bring a touch of color to their lives, and that's what it means.

Zheng Jia, who plays with the children and tells them stories, Zhou Yuanchang, who cooks for them, and of course, Sun Peng, who is usually in charge of washing clothes, is also so.

However, today's Sun Peng is a little different.

Originally, it was just to go to the movie as planned, not to go to the bookstore to pick up a book. But when Sun Peng's story gradually got better, when the children were depressed with the viciousness of the White Witch, exclaimed with the brave behavior of the four children, and cheered loudly with the resurrection of Aslan, what Zhu Xianzhen had long been left behind by Sun Peng!

“…… That's impossible! The White Witch turned pale with fright and screamed repeatedly. But in response to her, it was the resurrected Aslan who roared angrily...... Tell me, children, how did Aslan roar? ”

"Whew! ……”

Immature, not at all like, with different tones, the roars of lions one after another instantly resounded throughout the activity room.

"Hahahaha......"

Looking at the people who were trying to puff out their cheeks, it seemed that the louder the roar, the more they could help Aslan and the four brave teenagers in the story, Sun Peng couldn't help but laugh.

In Sun Peng's laughter, Zheng Jia couldn't help blushing.

After glancing around, and making sure that except for Sun Peng, the children next to her didn't notice what she had just done, Zheng Jia relaxed a little, and then pursed his lips and glared at the stage: This guy, why is he so good at storytelling? Even I yelled just now......

"Everyone heard Aslan's roar, Peter, Lucy, Edmund, Susan, and the goat, including all the animals, heard Aslan's roar......"

When the children finally stopped and Sun Peng continued to speak, several figures quietly appeared at the door of the activity room.

The movement just now was too big.

It's just that these people who heard it at the end of the story couldn't understand why the children were so excited and excited when Aslan defeated the White Witch, and they didn't understand why the children were so proud when Aslan was crowned king by Aslan, and puffed out their little chests one by one......

Say that a lion came to divide the king? What the hell is this?

But Zheng Jia, who is as happy as the children, knows that because of a movie ticket and a book, he seems to have heard a very remarkable children's story this morning......