Chapter 2174 Does it sound good?
After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the boy wiped his face again, and then he raised his head with a thrust.
Then, his eyes widened.
Jiang Xiaobai took off his helmet and then took off his mask in front of the boy.
After working for three days, this is the first time she showed her face to someone outside the program team.
Maybe the boy was crying so sadly, as if he had become the one who bullied him, and maybe she really felt that it would be a big deal for the parents to help him participate... In short, Jiang Xiaobai did this.
"Here, look, that's it."
Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to spread his hands, "I can't go to a parent-teacher meeting with you like this. If I go, I may not be able to come back."
"Jiang Xiaobai!"
The boy didn't find his voice until now. He screamed and then made an action-
He grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's wrist and pulled her to the house!
"etc--"
Jiang Xiaobai followed into the house and saw the boy going to close the door. He hurriedly said, "What are you doing? I'm still recording a show, and there is a photographer outside."
The shooting style of this program is that you can shoot anytime when you are outdoors, but when you arrive in the community, you will not go to the front shots again after you are a private space like others, you will only go to the side shots, give empty mirrors or just slap your feet. The conversation sound will be collected normally, but the other person's face will not come into the camera.
Otherwise, if you deliver takeout like Jiang Xiaobai, you have to go in and out of other people's houses. The customer doesn't know that this is recording a show, so you will directly show someone's face and then take pictures of their house number and what they look like... Isn't this infringement of personal privacy?
Then he will definitely be angry, and the broadcast of the program will also cause controversy.
But if you tell someone before the filming, it will be inauthentic. Everyone will change their behavior after knowing that they will be photographed. With some performance elements, they still cannot control it.
"Oh, sorry."
The boy opened the door again and poked his head out, "Uncle, come in and take a photo!"
"Can you come in? That's not good."
Jiang Xiaobai was a little hesitant.
"It's okay, there's nothing shameful about my family. Besides, I can't be on camera with you. What a great thing!"
The boy didn't care.
But Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while, said wait, and then ran to the window of the living room and pulled the curtains up.
She pulled not only the inner gauze curtain, but also the thick curtain. Suddenly, the light in the room dimmed and she could not see any scenery outside through the window.
"Please close the doors of all rooms except the living room." Jiang Xiaobai said to the boy.
The boy agreed and ran to close.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at his back and smiled.
If this is not a child, then you might be at a loss when you see Jiang Xiaobai and are so excited that you don’t know what to say.
But the child would not think so much. He was indeed quite happy, but this kind of happiness was like getting a favorite toy. He would be happy and would not be distracted by it.
After finishing all this, Jiang Xiaobai invited the photographer to come.
"I can't help with the parent-teacher meeting. How do you plan to solve it?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked the boy.
"Forget it, it's not bad this time anyway." Although the boy was a little disappointed, he could only think about it.
When Jiang Xiaobai saw that his face was a little blurry, he got up and took a wet tissue to wipe him.
"Hehe, thank you Sister Xiaobai." The boy said with a smile.
The photographer twitched the corners of his mouth.
He just heard it clearly outside that the boy was always named Aunt Jiang Xiaobai.
How long has it been since I became my sister?
"Can I play your piano?"
Jiang Xiaobai saw a piano in the corner and asked.
"Of course!" The boy's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
Jiang Xiaobai walked over, tried the sound on the piano keys, and then played a song.
When the notes poured down softly, the boy already had star eyes.
He stood beside Jiang Xiaobai, looking at her side face playing the piano seriously, and felt that time had become quiet.
"Does it sound good?"
After Jiang Xiaobai finished playing, he turned his head to ask the boy.
"nice."
The boy replied subconsciously.
Jiang Xiaobai:?
The boy didn't react at all that he answered wrongly, but just laughed, looking a little silly.
"There is no need to suppress your skills. Learning some talents when you were a child is the least waste of time. When you don't have much understanding of the world, you have learned some skills without realizing it. When you become sensible and need to make a living, these skills will be fed back to you."
Jiang Xiaobai stroked the piano keys, with a look of memories in his eyes, "If I don't become an actor, I can still make a living by painting, and I can also play the piano in the restaurant or enlighten my children to earn income. Compared to people who have no specialties, I will have more opportunities to choose, and the hardships I suffered when I was a child seem to be worth mentioning when I grow up."
After hearing this, the boy complained: "But I like it both in painting and piano, but I don't like it. They don't care about my preferences at all and force me to learn it!"
"I didn't like it when I was studying those things. In fact, I wouldn't like it no matter what I learned. For children, only having fun is the happiest thing." Jiang Xiaobai smiled, "But have you noticed that you know more than other children, and that you will also have more opportunities to perform than others?"
After hearing this, the boy nodded subconsciously, "That's right, my class's blackboard newspaper often asks me to do it, and I also attend the literary and artistic performances in the class every time."
"Writing good handwriting is a lot more important point whether you are doing your homework at school or working. If you are good at drawing, you can present everything you think of in your mind with a brush. This is much more intuitive than using hand gestures and using words to describe it. Being able to play the piano is just like I played it for you just now. Doesn't the feeling of hearing it is pretty good?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked the boy.
“…It seems that it is indeed the case.”
The boy couldn't help but think about it.
It is very painful to learn these things, especially if there are game consoles and tablets in the house, and there are children playing outside the house. This is full of temptation.
Compared with other people's happiness, he feels more painful, and he is a pitiful little person who has deprived his parents of his fun.
But if you abandon prejudices and only look at the small sense of accomplishment after learning these talents themselves, especially the superiority when performing in front of students who do not know these talents... that is indeed very good.
Chapter completed!