House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 1209: I want to climb up step by step (3/3)

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When Xixi was learning the piano with his father, Murphy took him to the second floor to prevent Xiaoluo from disturbing his sister ’s piano practice, and played games with little guys to read the pronunciation of graphics. Of course, it was also to teach Xiaoluo talks, but in the way of games, Xiaoluo still likes it!

It is worth mentioning that although the sound insulation of the room is good, because the side of the hall is just below the bedroom of Murphy and Yang Yi, there are occasionally some "magic sounds" played by Xi Xi Spread upstairs.

I do n’t know how long it took, Murphy replaced a new card, but he could n’t help but tilt his ears to sound.

"Watermelon, this is watermelon ..." Xiao Tong said cheerfully.

But my mother didn't seem to be moving?

Xiao Tong glanced at his mother in confusion. The small body flicked forward, the fleshy little arm stretched out, and the palm was pressed against the card in his mother ’s hand, pointing at the red tomato, using his tenderness 'S voice said: "It's watermelon! Ma Ma, watermelon!"

Murphy recovered, she collected the cards, and then rubbed her head with a smile, said: "Let's play it later, Baba seems to be playing the piano, let's listen to Baba Piano, okay? "

There is a faint piano sound downstairs. The rhythm is light, the melody is beautiful, and the connection is seamless. Obviously, it is not the beginner Xi Xi who can pop up!

When Murphy first recognized it, he felt very strange. Why did Yang Yi play the piano himself? Isn't Xixi practicing?

But Murphy is a person who likes music. After listening carefully for a while, she left her question aside and couldn't help listening to Yang Yitan's music carefully.

Xiao Jiao did n’t feel he was neglected. He heard his mother say he was going downstairs, and immediately grabbed the bed sheet, slipped out of the bed, and stretched out his hand to his mother. floor.

Yang Yi has finished telling the story. His forefinger flicked "Für Elise". He heard the movements behind him in his ears. He flicked blindly while looking back.

Murphy and Yang Yi glanced at each other, and their warm smiles matched each other.

They do n’t know too much about each other ’s personalities and preferences. Yang Yi does n’t need to speak or make any arrangements, but just plays the piano more vigorously, because he knows that Murphy likes to listen to him. Play new tunes.

And Murphy stood quietly, never thinking of taking a chair to sit down, because she was reluctant to make a little noise to disturb Yang Yi to play a beautiful piano song she had never heard before!

Xi Xi saw her brother come together. She did not continue to listen piously as her mother did. Instead, she grinned and waved with her brother. She lowered her voice and shouted, "Brother, come and sit here!"

Xiaoluo was dragged by her sister to her chair and sat down. Although the trousers were pulled by the chair and showed a white butt, Xiaoluo just grabbed it and did n’t pull it at all. In his pants, he looked at his sister with a brow.

There is not much left for "Für Elise", and Yang Yi soon finished playing. He gently withdrew his hand, then asked with a smile: "Do you want to continue?"

Xi Xi could n’t hold back any more. While holding her brother ’s shoulder with one arm to prevent him from falling, she chatted to her mother and said, "Mama, I will tell you, Baba will follow me." The song played has a very magical story ... "

Murphy was a little strict. She raised a finger and shushed, interrupted Xi Xi ’s narration, and said softly, "You ca n’t speak while you are in class!"

Xi Xi puffed her mouth a little bit depressed.

Yang Yi saw this and smiled loudly, pulling Xi Xi's mood down, saying: "Learning the piano, sometimes not just playing the pure music of the piano, we also use the piano to accompany, just like the mother before Like a concert, my dad will come on stage to play accompaniment for my mother! Or you can also sing yourself, which is also very interesting! Now there is still a period of time until five o'clock, Xi Xi, dad will show you another song, okay Okay? "

Xi Xi blinked her eyes and suddenly regained her energy. She nodded with interest to her father and said, "Okay! I want to listen to Baba singing!"

"Come on! This song is called" Snail ", it is sung to Xi Xi who also has to work hard to learn the piano!" Yang Yi almost learned the tone of Zhou Gongju in the previous life and said that he was a cow. He and Xi Xi Smiling nodded, and then pressed the right hand on the key first, and played the prelude gently.

Although there is no chord matching, Yang Yi ’s treatment showed Xixi and Murphy a clear and gentle melody, just like a clean sky, and a bird in his heart began to fly against the melody. , Began dancing gracefully under the blue sky.

After the prelude, Yang Yi began to play chords in his left hand, but his fingerings were softer and the piano sound slowed down. He sang softly: "Should I put down the heavy shell and find out where there is blue sky, With the gentle wind drifting gently, all the wounds do not feel pain ... "

My dad started singing, and Xi Xi began to listen carefully.

It is estimated that Xiaoluo feels that his **** is exposed a little outside, a little uncomfortable, and starts to move a little, but he is not as powerful as his sister. Singing, Xiaoluo can't move anymore ...

Yang Yi turned her head, her fingers were still playing accurately, and the slightly hard **** also pushed the piano melody to its peak. He gestured gently to Xi Xi, raised his eyebrows gently, and sang softly with a little smile: "I will climb up step by step, waiting for the sun to quietly look at its face, little sky There is a big dream, a heavy shell wrapped in light looking up ... "

This song was originally accompanied by a piano accompaniment. Yang Yi specially brought it out, of course, because the lyrics of this song are very suitable for the mood at this time, although Yang Yi will not continue to tell Xi Xi a lot of boring Dao Li, but all his expectations are contained in this simple lyrics.

Xi Xi should be able to understand, because the little girl looked at her father intently and listened seriously! Of course, regardless of whether Xi Xi can understand it, Yang Yi saw the little girl listening with her head gently shaking her head, her small face filled with a happy smile.

She can experience happiness in music, listening to songs with her father, mother, and brother. Presumably, she will like music more in the future. With interest, is there no motivation?

Yang Yi sings over and over again. Murphy can hum and sing with Yang Yi with a smile!

However, at this time, the doorbell in the living room suddenly rang! The bun just lying on the side didn't know when it ran to the door, wagging its tail and looking outside.

No need to guess, Yang Yi knows that Lan Xin is here! She is waiting outside to open the door!

"I'm going to open the door for Xin'er!" Xi Xi still couldn't sit still. She giggled and left Xiaoluo on the chair. She jumped down and walked briskly, like a gust of wind, and ran out.

In fact, you do n’t have to run out to open the iron gate of the yard, the remote control is enough, but Xi Xi still welcomes her.

Yang Yi couldn't help but stagnate. He and Murphy looked at each other, and they both shook their heads with a wry smile.

Outside, the conversation between Xi Xi and Lan Xin soon came.

"I am playing music for me! And then my Ma and my brother are also ..." Xi Xi said to Lan Xin happily.

"What is a sugar pigeon? Is it delicious?" Lan Xin asked puzzled.

"Oh, no, I play the piano, and then I will sing!" Xi Xi explained quickly.

Without waiting for Lan Xin to speak, Xi Xi smiled happily: "Hee hee, Xiner, I tell you, I'm about to sing! You listen!"

"I'm going to climb up step by step, da da da da, 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 ... Hee hee, I forgot the lyrics later!" The girl really sang, but then she was naughty Got up.

Lan Xin ’s voice has appeared at the door of the villa: "But, has Father Dad stopped cooking? What should we do for dinner?"