"Look at it! Everything inside cannot be bumped. Especially the one sitting box. There are optical equipment in front of it!" Holding a small box in his arms, Ai Fei walked into the corridor of the teaching building and saw the porter dropping the large wooden box equipped with a camera heavily. He was angry for a moment and shouted regardless of etiquette!

"It's not time to go, Ai Jun." The porter's voice was no more than he did to make the roads buzzing: "Hey, you guys, be careful!"

"I understand! Boss!"

Ai Fei shook his head helplessly, picked up the small box and walked into the room.

On the first floor of the new teaching building, only four large opening rooms are left, with an average area of ​​about fantasy square meters. They are used as a studio for experiments, and the end of a neat row of activity seats. They are the platform for performances. The stage lights at the top are still closed. Looking at the door, it looks dark. However, when the lights come on, Ai Fei has reason to believe that the actors performing on the platform will give a good show for themselves and the audience around him.

Through the small door on one side of the performance scene, there is the recording studio. The area here is much smaller. The bright glass windows reflect the sunlight reflected from the wall, making the room bright. All kinds of recording equipment have not been transported in, and the room is empty.

He walked back and forth in the room a few times, walked out of the corridor from the recording room, and amid the crowds of people, boxes containing tracks and track cars were transported over. The rest of the workers opened the door in advance to let the porters enter and exit.

In the largest studio, someone had already opened the box with large cameras and prepared to hoist the equipment.

Ai Fei stood at the door and watched. Under the action of a tripod, the heavy camera was slowly raised and placed on a larger working surface, and underneath it was covered with long sliding tracks. Of course, after the installation, the power supply and film must be turned on. However, these tasks can be discussed until the shooting is officially started, and they are not used yet.

"Sir, is this the camera?"

"Huh? What?" He turned his head. Nakatsuki Shimashima, Mako Kobayashi and Kiyoshishimada stood behind the scene. Each of them was covered in dust, and their faces were washed by sweat, like a group of little cats: "Ah, yes, this is the camera, that is, the most important equipment in the production process of TV."

The girl's curiosity was much stronger than that of a boy. The first time she saw such a large equipment, Mako Kobayashi was eager to try it: "Sir. Can we give it a try?"

"Stop the line for a while. Wait until they install it, okay, it looks like they're over work. Let's go."

Several children followed the teacher and walked to the equipment, first saluted and thanked the busy workers. They surrounded the machine casually: "Sir, how do you do this?"

"Open the lens cover first." As he introduced, Ai Fei reached out to operate: "Then. There is a master control switch here. Turning it on is equivalent to powering the machine. We have not connected the power cord yet, so we can only give you some instructions. Don't look at the weight of this device. In fact, there is a special hydraulic control system inside it, which will not be very laborious to operate. Moreover, it also has the function of rotating the power. With one or two such devices, the entire scene of the performance can be included in the scene lens. The specific operator is standing here."

He walked to the back of the camera and pointed his finger at the framing vertebra: "Now all the lights here are gone, and when the power is turned on, there will be images in front of you. The cameraman's job is to stare at the view frame with his eyes. Everything that happens outside will not enter here, there will be no problem."

"So, is the scene you see through this view frame the scene you see on the TV?" The address of this site has been changed to: Please log in to the Circle of Liaolian Ao Peng Embed

"That's it." Facing the children again, "Except for Shimada Jun, because he is not my student, there is no need to know this knowledge very well, Nakatsuki Jun, you three must learn to master the camera proficiently in the future, which has a lot to do with your future work."

"Hey! We remember."

"About the song you sang chorus. I thought about it. Because this song itself is not suitable for female vocals to perform, I want to make some modifications. I will take the "Blue Bird" which was originally sung as the first part, and Kobayashi is the lead singer. What do you think?"

There were naturally a few boys who could do nothing. They still couldn't recognize the song that they attended this time. Singing this song might bring to their lives. But Mako Kobayashi shook her head a little panickedly: "No, sir. My voice, and my experience, are not good."

"There is nothing wrong. If you practice a few more times, you will become familiar with and adapt. Didn't Zhongyuejun and Duan Jun walk over in a state of unfamiliarity and nervousness like you? Why can't you?" Ai Fei waved his hand: "This matter has been settled in this initial manner."

"Oh well."

"Assessing the Red and White Songs, men and women were originally grouped together, but our situation was a bit special. We could only mix together and perform. I think they would accept it. After all, you guys are a team group, so we can't separate them anymore, right?"

"The end is about the band and your cooperation. Before the performance begins, there will be time for you to get in. Before that, your music training teacher will contact you. The only thing you have to pay for is continuous practice. Practice. Practice again, do you understand?"

"Hi!"

When the time comes, the two little little girls in the Ai family are happily growing up. Because they are boys and the eldest grandson of the family, they are girls. They are automatically ignored by the old man who prefers boys over girls, and naturally they are more high hopes by their grandparents. Although there was a farce that Ai Fei was dissatisfied with his mother's education method two months ago, it would not affect Ai Shinko's misunderstanding and enthusiasm. As long as the grandson was awake and there was no one at home at home, she would carry the young Sinny to her room for early training.

Compared with the younger brother, the twin sister Miss Mengzi's life is much happier: Ai Fei feels so much pain in her daughter. As long as she returns home, she will be very caring and patiently play games with her daughter, coaxing the dolls who are a few months old to laugh. After a long time, the child also has a cognition: as long as this man appears in front of his cradle, it will be the happiest time of his day!

Today is no exception. Ai Fei appeared in front of his daughter's small bed. The baby lying inside was clenching his little hand into a fist and stuffing it into his mouth. His hands, mouth and chin were covered with shiny saliva, and even the bib surrounding his chest was wet. His big eyes were turning and he suddenly laughed: "We!"

"You know that I will coax you when I come, right?" Bent over and hugged my daughter in her arms, and the child smiled even more happily: "Yiyiya!"

"Okay, I'll take you downstairs. Well, there are guests here today. Dad can't always play with you. Do you have to be good?" After walking a few steps in his arms, the same baby screams suddenly came from the small bed next to him. He moved his feet and leaned over. Aichi's little friend was lying there, with his feet crossed and his big eyes looking at the happy father and daughter pitifully, as if he was looking forward to it. Such happiness can be enjoyed by himself.

Ai Fei felt soft-hearted. He looked at his daughter in his arms and then at his son who was lying down: "Mengzi, let's take my brother there?"

"Ca, order!"

"Okay, just pretend you agreed." The second time I bent down and picked up my son, just like this. Although it was not heavy, I walked down the stairs with great difficulty.

In the living room downstairs, Zhongyue Zhishan and four others were sitting on pins and needles! This kind of etiquette rules from the big family made several children feel particularly nervous. They sat there with their waists straight and their hands were unnaturally placed on both knees. They were as regular as a clock. It was very tiring to maintain such a sitting posture. After a while, they felt that the muscles on their backs began to tighten: Why didn’t the teacher come? If they had known this, they would have rejected the teacher’s invitation.

The commander of the Henglu Zotye brought tea to the four people, and then stood aside with respect as the other person was young. This hospitality method made several children who had never seen such a scene feel nervous.

Fortunately, the sound of footsteps on the stairs was heard, accompanied by the sound of a baby's humming. Ai Fei appeared at the door of the living room: "Henglujun, you and others can retreat."

"Hi kawai!"

The crowd was poisoned and the children relaxed: "Teacher, will you do this at home?"

"Of course not. I always think that home is a place where people can relax and have a thorough rest after getting work. If you still have to maintain this description at home, I might as well not go home." Just as the children took a deep breath, his words continued: "Of course, the minimum politeness must be said. For example, the situation you encountered just now, although I would not ask my family to do that, but when others treat you with a very respectful attitude, you should also have a minimum return of favor, right?"

"Wait?.

"Stop talking about such things. Who will help me hug the baby?"

Lin Mazi rushed over first: "Sir, can I?"

"Yes." He handed his daughter to the other party casually. Who knew that Miss Mengzi might have a little bit of a recognizing her. She screamed and grabbed her father's clothes, but she refused to let go. The latter could only take her back: "Forget it, let's put them on the carpet later. Kobayashi, take a break first, and wait for a while and we will officially walk."

"Okay." The girl took a step back in depressed manner, and then stretched out her fingers to tease the baby: "Hug me? What's so great?"

Several boys also leaned over: "Sir, are you very tired from two babies?"

"I don't know." Ai Fei's words made the children laugh: "What are you laughing at? I really don't know. I go to work every day, just like your teacher's wife."

"Is the teacher's wife at home?"

"Don't worry about her." Ai Fei bent down and put the two children on the carpet. He walked to the piano: "Ding Ding Dong Dong" and tapped a few flat keys. Bradman, produced in the United States, had a full and round tone, and he really didn't waste his four dollars: "Kobayashi, do you remember the lyrics?" The address of this site has been changed to: Foot Link Ao Peng, please log in to the circle

“Yes, sir, I remember

"Okay, let's go once." Sitting on the pedal, my fingers gently brushing the keys, and a series of brightly rhythmic notes flowed out, which was the "Qing" that several children practiced many times.

If you spread your wings and fly, you may never return. That blue sky is exactly what your heart wants. "I haven't remembered the pain of the past, but the pain has already come one after another, and what I have for you in my heart,"

Ai Fei's playing came to an abrupt end, and his body turned: he was a little bit of pockmarked in a missed way! "Yi Sheng" "It's Kobayashi Jun. As a singer, singing the lyrics is the minimum requirement. But singing must not just sing the tunes, lyrics, and more importantly, using your singing to make the person who listens to you feel the leak in your heart. Do you understand? What kind of story does the song "Blue Bird" tell? It is a song for friends, companions, and to help the child who has lost himself find his way again."

"Although there are words in the song that have not yet gone and pain comes with it, it only means that the protagonist of the story wants to fight these inevitable growth processes in life until he achieves his life goals. And you, Kobayashi, there is no display in your singing! Get up!"

"Ah, hey!"

"Zakatsuki, Duanjun, Shimadajun. You know when your voice will be added.

"Yes, sir, we know."

"Okay, don't forget your mission, let's do it again."

"Hey!"

However, before remembering the pain of the past, the pain has already arrived. The emotion for you in my heart has turned into thousands of words!" After singing here, Ai Fei raised his hand, and the three people who had already waited for a long time opened their mouths and sang at the same time: "From the mist of the unknown world, open their eyes, open their wings, and gallop and soar!"

Ai Fei still felt unsatisfied. However, this was only the first time a few people practiced together. It was good to have such an effect. He turned around on the piano and looked at the young people of this year with a smile: "It's very good!"

Several children also felt the difference between this chorus and usual, and their youthful faces were filled with proud smiles: "Sir, we also think this time "guwha!"

"Ah, who was crying?" Ai Fei squatted down. It turned out that the two children were a little too close. The cute boy waved his little hands randomly. I don't know what happened, but it just hit his younger brother in the face. The latter was so painful that he started to cry.

Ai Fei was intentional about making trouble and didn't pick up his son, so he put his little body flat on the carpet and stroked it from head to toe: "Don't cry, don't cry. Didn't my sister do it on purpose!"

“Wow!”

"Sir, can I let me coax my junior brother?"

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Lin Mazi smiled: "Shouldn't the teacher's child be called junior brother?"

Ai Fei half-squatted on the ground and turned around and glanced at her: "Will you coax him?"

"Wait! Those who are at home sometimes help their neighbors take care of their children. Let me give it a try."

"Okay, I'll give it to you." He handed over the little doll that was crying to Kobayashi Mako. The latter seemed to be very experienced. He took the baby naturally and hugged it in his arms. His arms naturally swayed, and hummed the song in his mouth. Before the time was too late, Axis stopped crying, and looked at the stranger in front of him without blinking. The latter obediently lowered his head and let the child's hand slide through his hair. Immediately, the child's clear laughter came.

"Well, it's softer and smoother."

"What?"

"Ah, nothing." Ai Fei said a few perfunctorily, then picked up his daughter: "Why do you hit your brother? He cried, it's hard to coax him. You're not good!"

Several children were incredible to see him be so benevolent. The son cried loudly and he didn't pick him up and persuade him. The daughter was having a good time, so he actually picked him up? "Teacher, you..."

However, Ai Fei did not notice the abnormality of the crowd and teased the doll in his arms: "What's wrong? This is a cute boy, you have seen it too?"

During dinner, Jingzi had not returned home yet, Ai Feibiao was almost 7 o'clock: "Henglujun?"

"Yes, sir?"

"Have you called back today?"

"Hi scarf! In the morning, the wife asked her secretary to call her and told her family that she would invite her colleagues and some authors from the company tonight. She would not come back tonight.

"Oh, I remember, today is the first day of the signing party. You may be very busy." I picked up lotus root slices with chopsticks and put them into my mouth, and chewed them hard for a few times: "It's so lonely when I'm the only one eating! Oh, Henglujun, you."

He originally wanted to invite the other party to sit down and have a meal with him, but when he saw the other party's yellow and deep eyes, the words behind him changed: "Oh, Henglujun, the children have already rested

"Hi Wei! The inner person has arranged for the young master and the young lady to go to bed." Speaking of the two children, even a guy like Henglu Zotye couldn't help but smile: "They are really two cute babies!"

"Where are you?" Ai Fei commented on him under the light: "Do you and Mrs. Liwen have no children?"

"There have been, but it was lost in the war. The Pacific battlefield."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

"No, sir." Henglu Zotye shook his head: "If I could choose, I would rather sacrifice my life as my child who sacrificed his life for the country, for the sake of the country, for the Yamato nation, and for the supreme Emperor."

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