Murphy stood on the balcony, her eyes were somewhat blurred as she looked at the Grand Canal with only a few lights on the shore. The night wind blew her loose hair, but she didn't care, she just silently thought about her worries.
Suddenly, a weight came from her shoulder, a coat was draped on her shoulders that were a little cold from the river wind. Murphy looked back and saw Yang Yi's angular face.
Although he was facing the light, he was still so familiar and handsome.
"Why aren't you resting?" Yang Yi walked to Murphy's side, he also leaned on the railing and leisurely leaned on it.
"Can't sleep, maybe I had a lot of fun playing the piano today?" Murphy smiled and said.
When two people are together, it is easy to have an awkward situation. Yang Yi himself is not a person who is good at chatting with others, but he is better at listening. And Murphy is also an unsociable person, the two of them are like a closed jar, talking, talking suddenly, the atmosphere was very awkward.
After a while, Murphy seemed to have made up her mind, she said to Yang Yi, "You know about my new album, right?"
Yang Yi hesitated, he didn't know how to answer.
New album? Which new album? Is it the comeback album that was released before? Or is it the new album that is now preparing?
If it is the latter, Yang Yi felt that if he wasn't Mu Ziang, it would be difficult to get the news that Murphy is preparing a new album.
"The situation is very bad?" Yang Yi hesitated for a moment, and chose the former.
Murphy nodded, her expression was calm, but there was bitterness hidden in the depths of her voice, "It is the worst album since my debut …"
Yang Yi was silent for a while, then said, "I can see that you have been under a lot of pressure these two months."
However, Murphy didn't want to complain to him, she has long been used to bearing the burden alone, and then moving forward with the burden. Mo Fei calmly said to Yang Yi, "Now there's a chance. My fan wrote a song for me, and it's very well written. If I don't say his name, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for you to guess who he is!"
"…"
Yang Yi's expression didn't change, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's me! Do I even need to guess? "
However, Murphy looked at the expressionless Yang Yi and felt uneasy. She had been worried about this problem before. "Are you angry?"
"Ah?" Murphy's question came out of nowhere, and Yang Yi was confused.
Murphy pursed her lips and whispered, "You're angry!"
"What?" Yang Yi's head was now full of question marks, as if it was being pulled by a string, a series of questions popping out.
Murphy felt a little wronged, but she didn't show it. She just said in a low voice, "Don't mind it so much! Although he's a male fan, he said that he only wanted to write a song for me because he likes my voice! Moreover, he is also the composer of the song 'Long Time No See' that you like sung by Chen Yijie. His name is Mu Zi 'ang! "
"Mu Zi 'ang?" Yang Yi pretended to be surprised, and then smiled. "He wrote a song for you, why would I care? This is a good thing! "
Yang Yi was still worried that Murphy would think too much, so he "helped" to persuade Murphy. "The song written by Mu Zi 'ang is very good. You should be happy that such a great person wrote a song for you! Your next album will definitely sell at the platinum level like Chen Yijie's! "
Murphy was a little confused by her own thoughts and Yang Yi's reaction.
That's not right! Shouldn't Yang Yi care a lot?
Murphy remembered that not long after she told Yang Yi that she was going to make a comeback, she participated in a program and sang a song with another male singer. As a result, she sent Xi Xi over to play with her father on the weekend. Yang Yi's face was dark, and he was even fiercer than his usual stern face!
"The lyrics of the song he wrote for me may be a bit ambiguous!" Murphy hesitated for a moment, but still said it very frankly.
Since Murphy said so, Yang Yi had to follow her words and asked, "How is it ambiguous?"
"I'll sing it for you, but please don't mind it. He said that these songs were not written for me, but for the woman he loves. It's just that they are suitable for me to sing, so he hopes that I can sing them well!" Mo Fei's heart was beating like a drum, so she gave Yang Yi a heads-up first.
Yang Yi nodded gently. He was quite looking forward to it. He wanted to know how good Murphy would sound when she sang the song he wrote for her.
"There is no precaution at all, and there is no trace of concern …"
In the gentle night wind, Murphy's ethereal voice rose gently, like a nightingale written by Chekhov.
"… When the singer gently opened her beak and chirped, the entire forest was filled with her crisp and sweet voice. Even the accompaniment band was so excited that they forgot to play. They all held their breaths and listened to her in silence. The nightingale's voice was full of strength and tenderness … "
Yang Yi listened with bated breath. His eyes fell on Murphy's face, but they seemed to be unfocused. It also seemed that he was so focused that Murphy was a little nervous.
Finally, she finished singing a part.
Murphy couldn't help but ask Yang Yi, "What do you think?"
"Ah?" Yang Yi came back to his senses and said subconsciously, "It's good, but there are a few lines that weren't handled well."
"Huh?" Murphy was also a little confused by Yang Yi's answer.
"For example, the line 'From my world, there is no news' you sang a little bit too slowly. I think it might be better if the rhythm is faster. Also, the line 'Although you and I are strangers, passers-by, we can still feel each other's eyes, a heartbeat', do you find it very rhythmic? You have to sing this rhythmic feeling … "Yang Yi compared Murphy's singing with the original song, there were really a lot of differences.
Although Murphy's voice had a plainer and sad charm than the original song, but in terms of details, Murphy had not been polished many times!
Murphy's interest was aroused by Yang Yi. She pulled Yang Yi and let Yang Yi sing all the things that he mentioned just now, so that she could feel how to change the rhythm.
In the end, Murphy had to be convinced by Yang Yi's interpretation of the original song. She said with emotion, "You are still very talented in music! It's a pity that there is a problem with your voice. You have never sung before, so you don't know the correct way of speaking and breathing rhythm! "
"From tomorrow onwards, you have to practice with me!" Murphy said seriously, "I want to teach you how to sing!"
Yang Yi knew his own weaknesses. In his previous life, his voice was destroyed when he was young, and his voice was like sandpaper, so he had never thought of learning how to sing. In this life, it was even more impossible for his predecessor to learn how to sing.
"That's good, but I still have to teach Xi Xi swordsmanship in the morning!" Yang Yi scratched his head.
"You still have to wait for her to wake up. Before she wakes up, we will have already finished practicing!" Murphy said, "I want to go running with you, and then practice my voice!"
Finally, they found something that the two of them could do together!
Wait, Murphy just realized that she had gone off-topic!
"No, I was asking you, what do you think of this song?"
"It's very good! Mu Ziang wrote a good song, and you sang it even better! "Yang Yi praised.
"That's not what I meant!" Murphy stamped her feet anxiously and said, "Don't you think that the lyrics are very ambiguous? But don't take it to heart, because Mu Ziang himself said that these songs were written for the woman he loves, so don't misunderstand! If you still don't believe me, I can show you his email … "
Do you still want to see it? These are all written by me!
Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this straightforward girl. He simply pressed his hands on Murphy's shoulders through the jacket and turned her body towards him. Looking at her panicked eyes, he smiled and said, "Listen carefully, comrade Murphy, I'm telling you, I really don't care!"
"I'm very happy that Mu Ziang wrote songs for you! And I'm even happier that you sang for me! I hope that you can continue to work hard and sing happily on your stage! So, don't worry and use it! "Yang Yi looked at Murphy gently.
"Mm …" Murphy was about 1.7 meters tall, but in front of Yang Yi, she was as petite as a little bird. Being looked at by Yang Yi in such a "domineering" way, she couldn't help blushing.
Suddenly, as if there was an awkward silence, the balcony became quiet again. But the atmosphere became a little charming …
Yang Yi forgot to let go of her hand. Mo Fei, who was right in front of him, was as delicate as a purple-white bellflower. Her eyes were like a dodging deer, and her red lips were like petals that were slightly opened, making his mouth dry.
His heart was already restless, but he was afraid to disturb the beauty.
"I …"
"You …"
After a long time, the two almost spoke at the same time.
"You first." Yang Yi said.
"I want to go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy!" Murphy's voice was as thin as silk. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yang Yi's burning eyes.
"Mm, that's what I mean." Although Yang Yi was a little disappointed, he immediately let go of his hand and said softly, "It's late, you should rest. You said you had to wake up early tomorrow."
Murphy shyly lowered her head and walked to the living room, but stopped and turned her head. She looked at Yang Yi and bit her lower lip, "Tonight, thank you!"
Not sure if she was thanking Yang Yi for giving her the jacket, or thanking Yang Yi for his understanding.
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