Yang Yi nodded with satisfaction after playing the music accompaniment he had been working on for the whole afternoon. He took off his headphones, plugged the USB into the computer in the center console, and copied the accompaniment.
While unplugging the USB and turning off the phone, Yang Yi looked at his watch. It was just in time to pick up Xi Xi, who was already in kindergarten.
After coming out of the recording studio, Yang Yi bumped into Xiao Ai. Xiao Ai, who now held an important position in the studio, was also in high spirits. She was dressed like a white-collar elite.
Xiao Ai was not like Mo Xiaojuan, who could ignore Yang Yi. She did not dare to neglect him. "Boss, are you done?"
Yang Yi came to the studio's recording studio to record the accompaniment. Although it was just an accompaniment, he could also record it in a recording studio near the school. However, Yang Yi thought that such a big thing must be done perfectly, so he still chose his studio's top-notch and luxurious recording studio.
But doing this in the studio had the risk of exposure, so Yang Yi only informed Xiao Ai. He was still a little worried and said, "Well, it's done. But remember, you must keep it a secret. Don't tell anyone else! "
Xiao Ai nodded quickly, but she looked at Yang Yi's back and thought with some doubts, "I can't tell anyone else, but doesn't Sister Xiaojuan know? No, I can't tell anyone else. Sister Xiaojuan is the first to know, so I can't tell anyone else! "
Xiao Ai suddenly realized what Boss Yang meant.
Regardless of Xiao Ai's words, Yang Yi picked up Xi Xi from kindergarten. After dinner and tidying up, Yang Yi called Xi Xi in front of him.
"Xi Xi, dad has a big plan tomorrow, and I need your help!" Yang Yi squatted on one knee, put his hands on his daughter's shoulders, and said seriously.
Xi Xi couldn't understand her father's seriousness. She blinked her big eyes curiously, gestured with her two small hands, and asked, "What big chicken flower? Is it that big? "
Yang Yi was at a loss for words. After a while, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's not chicken flowers, it's a plan. Isn't your mother coming back tomorrow? Dad is going to propose to her! "
"What is a proposal?" Xi Xi spelled it correctly this time, but she still couldn't understand it.
"Proposing is the first step before marriage. Didn't Dad tell you many stories about princes and princesses getting married? But before the wedding, there's still a step to propose. Daddy wants to ask Mommy if you're willing to marry me. "Yang Yi patiently introduced to Xi Xi.
"Then is a proposal a kiss?" Xi Xi's eyes lit up. She thought of many cases. For example, Snow White was kissed by a prince, and the two got married. Sleeping Beauty was also kissed by a prince, and the two got married.
"No, you can't kiss before marriage!" Yang Yi became serious. Although he found his own words funny, as a "strict father," he had to correct Xi Xi's wrong thinking. He didn't want the little girl to think that she was going to be married after kissing someone.
This "strict father" not only kissed her mother before marriage, but also …
Back to the topic, Yang Yi spent a lot of effort to explain to Xi Xi what he was going to do tomorrow. In the end, he said, "So, Dad's proposal tomorrow needs your cooperation, Xi Xi. Xi Xi, can you do it?"
"Yes!" the little girl said crisply. Her face was full of excitement, and she felt that it was very fun.
"But Mommy will call you tonight. You can't tell Mommy! This is a surprise for Mommy. If you tell Mommy in advance, it won't be fun. "Yang Yi reminded his daughter worriedly.
Xi Xi nodded. She covered her little mouth, and her eyes curved into crescents. She said in a muffled voice, "I won't tell Mom!"
"Then let's practice today!" Yang Yi said, rubbing his hands together.
Everything had to be set up first. Xi Xi curiously followed behind her father like a penguin. She stuck her neck out to watch him fiddle with those things.
Finally, Yang Yi held a big basket of rose petals and began to sprinkle them on the stairs, the living room, and the corridor. Finally, he sprinkled a big heart shape on the floor of the living room.
Yang Yi took two steps back, wanting to see the effect. In the end, he almost stepped on Xi Xi. He turned his head to look at the little girl with big, bright eyes. He didn't care if she understood or not, and explained with a smile, "These are temporarily used for practice. We'll clean them up later. Tomorrow, we'll buy fresh rose petals!"
Xi Xi really didn't understand. She blinked her eyes and said, "But, but I think it's very beautiful!"
After setting up, Yang Yi took out the violin that Murphy had given him from the study. He walked out while playing.
Xi Xi sat on the sofa, her two slender legs hanging down. She looked at her father as he walked slowly towards her with a smile on his face, accompanied by the beautiful sound of string music.
Yang Yi's violin was melodious. It wasn't like "He's a Pirate", which had a very fast rhythm. Instead, the rhythm was very slow. Just like people's love, it didn't need to be vigorous. Instead, it expressed the emotions in a slow melody.
The long bowstring was swayed by Yang Yi's arm on the delicate and classical violin. His left hand's fingers pressed on the four strings. Every movement was very natural. At this moment, his tall and sturdy figure and tough face seemed to be covered with a soft glow at this moment. It was warm and tender, and it tugged at one's heartstrings.
Yang Yi played in front of his daughter while closing his eyes. He carefully felt the nostalgia and love brought by the song. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile.
When the song ended, he slowly put down the violin. Then, he put away the bow and the violin together.
"How was it? Xi Xi, is it good? "Yang Yi smiled at his daughter.
Xi Xi was becoming more and more qualified to appreciate music. When her father was playing, she didn't make any movements. Only when her father asked her did she move. She happily jumped in front of her father and said, "It's super good!"
"PaPa is also super cool. Xi Xi likes it so much!" The little girl clasped her hands and said sincerely.
Yang Yi smiled, reached out his hand and high-fived his daughter. He smiled and said, "That's good. Tomorrow, I've decided to use this song!"
"By the way, next, Dad will do this action and then sing a song!" Yang Yi gestured for a while, then took out a small box and gestured to Xi Xi. "You, tomorrow, hide in Dad's study. When Dad finishes singing, wear your most beautiful dress, come out of the study with a flower and hand it to Dad! Okay? "
"Okay!" Xi Xi nodded happily. Now that she had a task, she was full of energy and didn't have to watch from the side.
In order to strengthen his daughter's memory so that she wouldn't make any mistakes, Yang Yi took her through the motions. "Then let's practice. Daddy is here now. After you finish playing the violin, you can start singing …"
"Okay, Dad is done singing!" Yang Yi turned his head and shouted in the direction of the study. "You have to take the initiative to come out! Dad won't remind you when the time comes! "
"Hee hee! I know! "The little girl tiptoed and opened the door. Then, she ran out happily with the small box.
"No, slow down, like a lady …"
…
At noon the next day, when Yang Yi was still making the final arrangements, the spy in front of him, Comrade Mo Xiaojuan, sent a message. "Brother-in-law, we're boarding the plane. We'll be home in two hours at most. Get ready!"
Seeing this message, Yang Yi's heart couldn't help but beat fast.
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