Murphy's previous guess was verified. Yang Yi really used this tune to write a song. Before Murphy had time to feel surprised, she was attracted by the first line of the lyrics.
"When you're old, your hair is white, and you're sleepy …"
Although women were over thirty and the last thing they wanted was to hear people mention that they were old, Yang Yi slowly sang such a sentence in this beautiful melody, with the uniqueness of a pledge of eternal love.
When I'm old, my hair is white, what will he do?
"When you're old, you can't walk, napping by the fire, reminiscing your youth …"
Murphy was eager to hear the latter part, wanting to know how deeply Yang Yi was going to confess.
Although Yang Yi's voice could now cross many ranges, what he didn't deliberately change was his unique magnetic voice. Although it had some vicissitudes of life, the sense of time was the best seasoning for this song.
"How many people have loved your youthful and happy times, adoring your beauty, false or true, only one person still loves your devout soul, loves the wrinkles on your old face …"
When singing this part, Yang Yi looked at Murphy affectionately, as if telling her that that person was standing in front of her.
Murphy couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and tears couldn't help but gush out of her beautiful eyes.
The first line was simply singing the reality that Murphy was facing now.
As a singer, since her debut at a young age, she had been pursued and praised by countless people because of her devastatingly beautiful appearance.
Yes, so many people liked her when she was young, liked her beautiful appearance. Even now, under her Microbroadcasting, there were always many fans shouting "Murphy, don't cry, we love you"!
What cry? Wasn't it just singing "Listen to the Sea" — "Listen, the sound of the sea crying"?
But what others said, Murphy didn't care at all, because those people only came for her appearance, for her fame. Just like before, when she suffered a setback and had nothing, the fans who shouted that they loved her now were infatuated with some celebrity at that time …
If one day, she also grew old like the song said, and her old face was full of wrinkles, would those people continue to love her? Or, would they still remember Murphy, who had once been crazy about her?
Only he in front of her, would never leave her!
Yang Yi didn't sound like a confession, more like a confession!
"Love your devout soul, loves the wrinkles on your old face". When this sentence was sung, Murphy felt that the happiness in her heart was about to overflow!
Who didn't like the adoring eyes of their lover when they were young? That was the greatest affirmation of one's appearance. But that was only the initial joy of love. When it came to marriage, who wouldn't worry about gains and losses? After all, youth was gone, no matter how beautiful the face was, it would disappear in the blink of an eye. Only love that was deep in the bones and immersed in the depths of the soul could last long …
This sentence was a pledge of undying love in another sense!
"When you're old, your eyebrows drooping, the light is dim and uncertain …" Yang Yi's rhythm slowed down again, creating a warm and sweet atmosphere of old age. "When the wind blows, your news, this is the song in my heart …"
The accompaniment was raised again.
"How many people have loved your youthful singing, loved your beauty, feigned or not … Only one person still loves your devout soul, loves the wrinkles on your old face …" Whether it was the melody or the charm of Yang Yi's singing, it was Murphy's favorite part. She looked at Yang Yi with blurred eyes. This tall man seemed to be the best support in the world.
"When you're old, your eyebrows drooping …" Yang Yi put the violin and bowstring on the table of the TV cabinet. As he sang softly, he reached out his hand to Murphy.
At this moment, Murphy only had Yang Yi in her eyes. She pursed her lips, held back the tears of happiness in her eyes, and happily held Yang Yi's big hand.
"When I'm old, I really hope that this song is for you …" Yang Yi sang the last sentence with himself as the protagonist, but it also had a profound meaning.
Hand in hand, grow old together!
When we're old, you and I will both have white hair, but we can still look at each other and sing love songs like this to each other. This is probably the most beautiful wish, right?
Murphy looked at Yang Yi's face in a daze, listening in a daze. She didn't even notice that she was led to the sofa by Yang Yi, sitting next to the heart-shaped candlelight array.
If one looked carefully, the living room, even the corridor, and the foyer were all equipped with single-lens reflex cameras, DV cameras, and so on. Right now, facing Yang Yi and Murphy was a professional camera with a flashing red light. It was the same camera that Wang Chao had used to shoot Du Yuanlei's movie!
This was the most memorable romantic moment, how could Yang Yi just propose and be done with it? He had consulted Wang Chao and arranged for the best camera position. He even borrowed cameras from Wang Chao and other photography students, including his own single-lens reflex camera. There were six sets of cameras used today, and three were placed in different angles in the living room. He strived to preserve this beautiful scene from all angles!
Of course, once the cameras were turned on, Yang Yi didn't have to worry about it anymore.
And in the lens of the professional camera in the main position, Mo Fei was wearing a pure black dress, her thin shoulders were slightly exposed, and a pair of black velvet gloves that covered her elbows. She gently propped herself up on the edge of the sofa, elegant like a black swan.
But under the flickering candlelight, this "black swan's" beautiful face and beautiful eyes intertwined to form an intoxicated expression. It seemed to be telling a beautiful story: A high and mighty princess graced the world with her presence, but she didn't put on any airs. Without hesitation, she fell in love with the man in front of her, who had begun to kneel down on one knee for her.
There were still some differences from yesterday's rehearsal. Yang Yi performed a little magic trick here. His two hands clasped together, and then a blooming rose bud with delicate green leaves appeared. Under Murphy's surprised gaze, he handed it to her and helped her take off the glove on her left hand while he was at it.
It couldn't be helped. Who told the plan to be unable to keep up with the changes? Mo Xiaojuan actually made Murphy wear a glove … But the flaws couldn't obscure the beauty. Yang Yi's movements were smooth and didn't look out of place at all.
At this moment, the door to the study was pushed open again. A little girl wearing a beautiful white princess dress slowly walked out with a small black box in her hands. She had a sincere expression on her face as she slowly walked over …
Dad's song was very pleasant to listen to, but Xi Xi didn't understand the deep meaning of the lyrics. She wasn't moved to the point of being distracted like her mother.
The little girl still remembered her father's request. After her father finished singing, just like yesterday's rehearsal, she stood on her tiptoes and opened the door to the study. Then, holding the box, she walked over step by step.
In order to complete her task well, Xi Xi was very serious. Every step she took was strictly according to yesterday's rehearsal. Wearing this white princess dress, the little girl looked like a little angel. That serious expression of hers, under the contrast of the candlelight, appeared very sincere.
"Thank you, Xi Xi!" Yang Yi took the diamond ring box from his daughter's hands and lovingly patted her little head.
However, the little girl who had completed her task couldn't leave yet. She stood to the side and witnessed this wonderful moment.
Yang Yi, who had already knelt on one knee, opened the box in front of the happy Murphy holding the rose, revealing the sparkling and translucent diamond ring inside.
But Yang Yi wasn't in a hurry to propose. He first recited a poem.
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