During the journey, when they passed by Leipzig in Germany, Murphy suddenly thought of something. She asked Yang Yi to let them get off the train and stop at this ancient city that carried the history of music.
Yang Yi knew that the city of Leipzig, in this world, for the vast majority of musicians, actually had a sacred meaning of pilgrimage! After all, there were many classical music masters from Europe who had come out of this city.
Among them, there was no lack of great musicians like Beethoven in Yang Yi's previous life, who brought countless beautiful symphonies, operas, and other works to this world!
Even now, Leipzig's Conservatory of Music cultivated many outstanding professionals every year, and its ancient concert hall, countless top music masters have performed here. After being renovated in the 1980s, it was like Vienna's Golden Hall, where every orchestra and every performance master rushed like a flock of ducks.
Although Murphy was in the pop music industry, she grew up listening to classical music from Leipzig. After knowing that they were going to stop at Leipzig, Murphy couldn't help but want to go on a "pilgrimage".
However, this idea also meant that they wouldn't be able to catch the train that was only stopping for a short time.
"Then what should we do?" Xi Xi looked at her father a little anxiously.
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Yi smiled, waved his fist, and said to boost their morale, "It doesn't matter if we can't catch this trip, we can sit down and buy new tickets! Since we're out to play, we should have fun! "
"Oh yeah! Long live Papa! " Murphy was overjoyed, she raised her arms and cheered. Not only that, Murphy also reached out her hand, wanting to high-five Xi Xi and Tong Tong.
Xi Xi giggled, deliberately turned her body, and ran away.
Fortunately, Murphy still had Tong Tong. Influenced by his mother's positive mood, the little boy also jumped and laughed. He tried to raise his little hand, and in the midst of his giggling, he clapped with his mother. However, the little boy's clap was not very accurate, and his little palm only brushed his mother's hand.
Murphy was not satisfied, she shouted at Tong Tong, who was running happily to his sister, "Hey, you haven't clapped yet!"
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Unfortunately, there was no orchestra performing in Leipzig's concert hall today, so Yang Yi and Murphy could only stroll around and enjoy the scenery of this music holy land.
However, in the open square outside, Yang Yi and Murphy enjoyed a unique "performance". A street artist with a beard and tattered clothes carefully held his violin, and played a beautiful melody...
His skills were really not bad!
Even though the difference between him and Yang Yi could not be seen, Murphy was still far from his level. Yang Yi even felt that the artist's skills were enough to perform in some of the country's provincial concerts!
But why would an artist like this choose to wander the streets of Leipzig instead of using his skills to find a decent job to support his family?
Murphy asked Yang Yi such a question.
Yang Yi thought for a long time, then smiled bitterly, "Who knows? Maybe he's another Entrekland … "
"Who's Entrekland?" asked Murphy, confused.
Yang Yi snapped out of his thoughts, smiled, and said, "He's a character in a story I'm going to write, but he abandoned his wife and children for the sake of art. The story is a little depressing, so let's not learn from him."
When Murphy heard that, she immediately shook her head and said in surprise, "I don't like people like that, you can't learn from them!"
Yang Yi smiled, rubbed Murphy's head, and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
The two kids did not pay attention to their parents' conversation. They were completely focused on the street artist's performance. Perhaps Xi Xi and Tong Tong did not understand and did not know how to appreciate it, but their feelings of beauty were the same. Listening to the beautiful melody and watching the man's intoxicated performance, Xi Xi's expression was a little serious, as if she did not dare to disturb others. Tong Tong was also very fascinated, holding his sister's hand with one hand and his mother with the other, not moving an inch.
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In Leipzig, Yang Yi and Mo Fei also visited some quaint musical instrument halls. The most valuable thing to buy here was the violin. On the one hand, the workmanship was very good, and the German craftsmanship was admirable. On the other hand, it was light and easy to carry. After all, it was impossible for Yang Yi to buy a piano and carry it home when he was traveling.
However, even after Yang Yi took Murphy and the children around, he still did not plan to buy one.
"Why not?" asked Murphy, surprised.
Yang Yi smiled and said, "The violin you gave me is enough. Why would I buy another one?"
Murphy was stunned for a moment. She felt sweet inside, but she was a little stubborn, so she pretended not to care and said, "But this one is even better. Look at the materials used. It's not unreasonable that it's expensive. It's a grade higher than mine!"
Although she said that, Murphy still blinked nervously. She looked at Yang Yi with eyes full of worry.
Yang Yi laughed and said, "Then I don't want it. I think that the violin you gave me as a birthday present can play the most beautiful music in the world!"
Murphy was satisfied. She shook her head proudly and snorted sweetly. "Do as you wish!"
… …
They returned to the train station. Although the sunshine in Germany was much longer than in Sweden, it was already night when they returned after dinner.
Yang Yi bought a train ticket to Paris. However, their train was a little late, so they had to wait at the train station for two hours.
"So late?" Murphy stretched lazily in the waiting hall, then put her arms on Yang Yi's shoulders and smiled. "If I had known, we would have gone shopping at the restaurant before coming back."
Although Murphy and Yang Yi were in an ordinary waiting hall, and there were people coming and going around, no one could recognize them. After all, Yang Yi and Murphy's fame had not spread to Germany yet. Moreover, in the eyes of Westerners, Asians looked similar. Even if they had heard some of Yang Yi's English songs, they would not be able to recognize them immediately. With a hurried glance, they would only think that they were ordinary Asian tourists.
But this feeling was good. Mingling with ordinary people, they did not have to worry about being surrounded, and they did not have to wear big sunglasses, airtight masks, and hats.
Yang Yi and Murphy liked this ordinary and free feeling very much!
Xi Xi and Tong Tong could not sit still during the two-hour waiting time. Xi Xi quickly jumped down from the bench with her brother and ran around the bench that they were sitting on happily.
"Brother, come and chase me! Hehe, you can't catch me! "Xi Xi ran in front, and her bell-like laughter echoed in the train station.
Little Suan Ni was also giggling, but he was busy chasing after his sister, so his laughter was not obvious. He only shook his little butt and ran behind his sister. Even if he could not catch up, he was still very happy.
But soon, the two little guys were stopped by their father.
Yang Yi still paid attention to the quality of children's education. He was worried that the two little guys would disturb the quiet and orderly atmosphere of the train station, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "Xi Xi, Mommy, come here!"
They could not play, and they had to listen to their father's reasoning. Xi Xi and Mommy were sandwiched in their father's arms and could not move.
But at this time, the clear sound of a piano came from not far away, which attracted the attention of the two little guys who were a little impatient.
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