Yú xiānsheng shuō: “Hǎo de, gēn wǒ lái.”
Tāmen zǒu dào yī zuò gāo de shān shàng. Shān shàng yǒu yī kē dà shù. Yú xiānsheng zuò zài shù xià, kànzhe shān xià de hú.
Shān shàng hěn ānjìng. Zhǐ yǒu fēng de shēngyīn, hé niǎo de gēshēng.
Mǎ Chāchā shuō: “Niǎo chàng de hěn dàshēng.”
Yú xiānsheng diǎntóu: “Nà jiùshì wǒmen de wèntí. Tāmen měitiān zǎoshang dōu chàng de tài dàshēng le. Mǎ Chāchā, kànkan hú.”
Húshuǐ zài dòng, hǎoxiàng zài tiàowǔ.
Mǎ Chāchā wèn: “Wèishénme shuǐ zài dòng?”
Yú xiānsheng shuō: “Yīnwèi tāmen chànggē chàng de tài dàshēng le. Hú xià yǒu lājī. Niǎo chànggē de shíhou, shēngyīn ràng shuǐ dòng. Ránhòu shuǐ ràng lājī shàng lái le.”
Mǎ Chāchā diǎntóu: “Nà zěnme bàn?”
Yú xiānsheng huídá: “Yǒu yīgè dà niǎo, tā shì zuì dà de niǎo. Tā jiào Wáng Dàniǎo. Tā chàng de zuì dàshēng, qítā de niǎo dōu gēn tā chànggē. Rúguǒ méiyǒu Wáng Dàniǎo de huà, bié de niǎo huì bù chànggē le.”
Mǎ Chāchā shuō: “Nà nǐ xiǎng wǒ sòng tā líkāi qiānlǐ zhī wài, duì bú duì?”
Yú xiānsheng shuō: “Duì. Zhǐyǒu nǐ kěyǐ bāng wǒmen.”
Mǎ Chāchā wèn: “Wèishénme zhǐyǒu wǒ a?”
Yú xiānsheng huídá: “Yīnwèi wǒmen xūyào yīgè chànggē chàng de fēicháng hǎo de rén.”
Mǎ Chāchā shuō: “Hǎo de. Zǒu ba.”
Mr. Yu said, "Okay, follow me."
They walked to the top of a tall mountain. On the mountain, there was a big tree. Mr. Yu sat under the tree and looked at the lake below.
The mountain was very quiet. There was only the sound of the wind and birds singing.
Ma Chacha said, "The birds are singing very loudly."
Mr. Yu nodded. "That’s our problem. Every morning they sing too loudly. Ma Chacha, look at the lake."
The water in the lake was moving, like it was dancing.
Ma Chacha asked, "Why is the water moving?"
Mr. Yu said, "Because they sing too loudly. There is trash under the lake. When the birds sing, the sound makes the water move. Then the water brings the trash up."
Ma Chacha nodded, "So what should we do?"
Mr. Yu answered, "There is one big bird, the biggest one. His name is Big Bird King. He sings the loudest, and the other birds sing with him. If Big Bird King isn’t there, the other birds will stop singing."
Ma Chacha said, "So you want me to send him far away, thousands of miles away, right?"
Mr. Yu said, "Yes. Only you can help us."
Ma Chacha asked, "Why only me?"
Mr. Yu answered, "Because we need someone who sings really well."
Ma Chacha said, "Alright. Let’s go."