House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 320: Love tribute (3/4)
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It ’s getting late at night, and the little girl who is having a good time is actually not a bit sleepy, and she is still energetic just after she was fragrant. If it is usual, she has to pester her father to tell her a story.
But today, do n’t listen to the Xixi story anymore. She ca n’t wait to climb into the big bed, put her little **** on the pillow, and then dig into the bed to cover it consciously.
Yang Yi just picked up the endgame downstairs and looked at her daughter funnyly with Murphy.
The little girl lay down and closed her eyes. After a while, she could n’t help but open her eyes, turning her head to make sure that the big socks on the bed were hanging. It was clear that she felt relieved.
At this time, she saw her parents standing at the door and watching her, thinking they were worried about her, and the little girl waved her hands seriously: "Baba, Ma Ma, good night, Xi Xi is going to sleep ! "
Yang Yi and Murphy still know the reason. Does n’t the little girl look forward to the arrival of Santa Claus?
It's still because of the lies that Murphy laid for Xi Xi to sleep. Xi Xi naively thought that if she didn't fall asleep, when Santa passed by in the early morning, she wouldn't really come down and give her a gift.
So she must fall asleep early, even if she ca n’t sleep, her eyes must be closed so that Santa will not forget her.
"Good night, baby!" Murphy whispered, she pulled Yang Yi, and the two came to the study.
On Christmas Eve, Yang Huan took a good early shower and then got into his room.
"Today I have a gift for you!" Murphy pressed Yang Yi on the chair, and then took out a large box that Mo Xiaojuan brought over today. She looked at Yang Yi with embarrassment and said .
"Send it to me? Is n’t it a Christmas gift to wait until tomorrow?" Yang Yi was a little surprised. He prepared Christmas gifts for both Murphy and Xixi.
"That's a gift for Christmas. The holiday we are going to have should be Christmas Eve." Murphy knew what Christmas Eve meant to lovers. Her face was reddish and she gently bit her lower lip , A little embarrassed, "Can't you stay with me for the first time on Christmas Eve?"
If Valentine ’s Day is the beginning of romance for every girl, then Christmas Eve is the romance that every woman starts.
Murphy is also eager to spend Christmas Eve with his loved one. Now, there is finally one. Although his youth is no longer, his longing for romance has never faded.
"Of course! Why didn't you accompany you?" Yang Yi looked at Murphy's anxious little emotions. His heart softened, and he nodded in agreement, trying to think of what kind of Christmas Eve gift he would give Murphy.
"You first open my gift and see if you like it or not." Murphy looked at Yang Yi expectantly. In order to prepare this gift, she spent a lot of thought.
Yang Yi also has some curiosity. Generally speaking, do n’t the gifts on Christmas Eve are all apples or chocolates? What is in this big box in Murphy?
The ribbons, wrapping paper, and boxes, like onions, are peeled off layer by layer, and the gifts inside reveal their shape.
Although Yang Yi has probably seen it, he did n’t surprise him until he completely uncovered the last film on his body: "Violin? Do you give me a violin?"
This violin is very beautiful. Although it looks similar to other violin styles, the wood of its panel is definitely the top spruce naturally dried in the eyes of the old driver Yang Yi.
And it is not a new violin just found in recent years. It should be carefully cared for and maintained by people. Although it is smooth and new, the piano itself seems to exude a kind of spirituality, which has been settled down after a long performance. Music charm.
It ’s very mysterious, but Yang Yi can feel that he has collected more violins than this one in his previous life, spanning three or four hundred years of history. A violin by Antonio_Stradivari was originally buried in a Middle Eastern chief. Warehouse was stolen by Yang Yi.
Thinking about this matter, Yang Yi still feels a pity that he is gone. Can the precious violin find a suitable person to love and pamper it?
"This was last year, I was in the United States, and I occasionally bought it from a pawnshop merchant. The original owner was a famous violin player abroad, Steve Van. I do n’t know if you have heard of it, this is He became a famous musical instrument, but after he died of illness, his family sold it to the pawnshop in order to pay off the debt. "Murphy gently stroked the violin and said softly.
Obviously, the origin is so clear, Murphy did not have the opportunity to pick up the leak, she still spent a lot of money to buy this violin. When she bought it last year, Murphy bought it for herself. She also loved the violin and learned the violin and piano from an early age. However, in her hand, the violin was still a jewel.
Because after buying it back, Murphy didn't have a chance to use it. Her time was spent on her singer career.
"I know you will play the violin. There is a violin accompaniment in the song" I haven't seen you for a long time ", but you don't have a good violin, so I want to send it to you. Said. She is worried that this gift is not brand new, will Yang Yi like it?
However, Murphy is right. Yang Yi hasn't bought a violin for a long time, it's because he hasn't picked it up! It doesn't matter if the gift is brand new, what matters is Murphy's intentions for Yang Yi! Her remarks really touched Yang Yi!
I saw Yang Yi put down the violin in his hand. He stood up, hugged Murphy's face on the side, and kissed him fiercely. This is a kiss without any eroticism, and the kiss is very hard. Very affectionate.
When he let go, Murphy blushed like peach, panting, and could n’t help but hammer Yang Yi ’s chest, which was both ashamed and blaming.
"Still you know me!" Yang Yi laughed, then hugged her in her arms and said in her ear.
He really likes this gift. Murphy hasn't seen Yang Yi so perverted since he has known him for so long. But this gaffe is good, and Murphy is full of joy, feeling that he has sent the most valuable gift.
After Yang Yi loosened Murphy, she placed the violin on her left shoulder, and first randomly pulled a few bows to try its tone.
The timbre is naturally unspeakable, not as good as Yang Yi ’s previous work, but also better than 90% of the violins in this world. Yang Yi is already satisfied.
“I ’ll give you a piece of music. I had the manuscript in my mind. Seeing your present today, I perfected it!” Yang Yi suddenly turned her head and said to Murphy excitedly, “ I did n’t prepare any gifts for you. This violin song created for you should be a Christmas Eve gift for you, is it okay? ”
Murphy was pleasantly surprised. For her, a tune created for her was better than any gift. She nodded quickly and asked joyfully, "What kind of tune? Is there a name?"
"Yes, it's called" Praise of Love "(Note 1)!" Yang Yi nodded.
After finishing, Yang Yi took a deep breath, immersed, began his performance.
At the beginning, it was a long and beautiful melody, with a thick serenade style, delicate piano sounds, full of affection, as if it were the lingering lovers, and gradually opened this elegant picture of love.
Murphy was watching Yang Yi playing the violin for the first time, and Yang Yi did not disappoint her. Although the one-meter-eight-seven man played the violin a little funny, Murphy looked so enchanted and played. The person who produces such a beautiful melody is her beloved man!
After turning to section B, the melody becomes soft, and the softness also incorporates a sorrowful sentiment, but this sentiment is not sad, just like the sweet and sour taste of love, happiness permeates in such a melody .
Murphy listened very energetically. At this moment, she seemed to be sitting in a wide theater, sitting under the stage, listening to the performance of Yang Yi from the stage.
Finally, back to the theme of the A-segment, there was another twist with a large twist, and the emotion burst out.
The final rhyme after the variation is meaningful, and the emotions become more and more complicated. The gradually slowing and lightening music sounds like the whisper of the lover whispering, and gradually stops in the gentle melody ...
Murphy is a person who loves music. She naturally understands Yang Yi's feelings in her performance.
Does the praise of love describe the love between them? Love does n’t just start vigorously, it runs tangled, and eventually it gradually goes into plain, but is that lingering plain?
Isn't such a flat love what she and he expected?
This wonderful gift is destined to ignite the beauty of Christmas Eve tonight ... Without apples, would Eve and Adam just sit face to face?