After Xi Xi and her friends finished performing "Song of a Pig," the parents present applauded the group of children. Although they were not stingy with their applause for every performance, everyone's approval made the children's nervous expressions relax a little, and they burst into bright smiles one after another.
Yang Yi went backstage to pick up his daughter. Xi Xi was still excited. She was not afraid of the cold after taking off the prop costume, and she pestered her father to talk. If Yang Yi had not stopped her and asked her to put on the down jacket, the little girl might have caught a cold unknowingly.
After putting on the clothes, Yang Yi touched Xi Xi's back to see if there was sweat on it. She was indeed sweating a little. However, Yang Yi forgot to warm his hand, so it was cold. He reached in and the little girl was so cold that she screamed, "Ah, Ah!"
"It's Dad's fault, Dad's fault!" Yang Yi apologized to his daughter in embarrassment. He quickly rubbed Xi Xi's back for a while, and then he picked up her small towel and wiped her sweat. Otherwise, she might catch a cold.
The temperature in the room was neither high nor low, but the little girl was still sweating. It could be seen how serious she was.
However, Xixi didn't feel tired at all. She was still enthusiastic. Although she cried out for a while because of the cold, it couldn't stop her desire to talk at all. "PaPa, let me tell you, I jumped wrong in one place."
When Xi Xi was talking to her father, she was still holding the plastic flower that the teacher gave her.
"It doesn't matter if you made a mistake. Your performance today has been very good. Who will notice that you made a mistake?" Yang Yi realized that what he said was a little inappropriate. He could not teach his daughter to ignore her own problems, so he added, "You just need to remember where you made a mistake, and you can change it in the future!"
"Yes, yes! No, no. " The little girl promised sweetly at first, but soon she found the loophole in her father's words. She giggled and said, "No, I have finished the performance. I won't dance anymore."
"Who said that? You haven't performed for Auntie before. Maybe when we go home during the Spring Festival, you will perform for Auntie again? "Yang Yi laughed.
"Then I'll look better, then I'll dance for Auntie!" The little girl got excited again and said seriously to her father.
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment before he realized that his daughter had unintentionally made a mistake in her wording. However, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. He looked at the energetic little girl and the corners of his mouth curved up.
…
The performance of "Song of a Pig" was very successful. At the very least, many parents who did not have time to rehearse with their children and watched the performance for the first time were full of praise after watching it.
After the gala ended, they even went to look for Yang Yi, hoping to get a copy of the audio. It would be even better if there was a video of the show! They also wanted to give their children a memory of growing up!
Of course, he could have explained it more thoroughly. After all, Yang Yi was also a big star. If his child could sing Yang Yi's music together with his child, he could boast about it to his family and friends in the future! This was human nature, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Yang Yi simply agreed to their request. He used the name of Phoebe Studio to upload the audio and video of the show to several music websites, and set it to be free to download and browse. In other words, Yang Yi directly made this song public for these children and their parents to use for free. Of course, this was except for commercial purposes.
However, Yang Yi seemed to have underestimated his influence!
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It was a holiday on New Year's Day, so Xi Xi did not need to go to kindergarten. Taking advantage of the good weather today, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature during the day was much warmer. Yang Yi took Mo Fei and the children back to the small building of the coffee shop to take a stroll. It was also a change of environment and air.
When she saw Yang Yi suddenly appear, Ding Xiang, who was walking back to the bar with a plastic tray, panicked.
"Where's Huanhuan?" Yang Yi opened the door for Murphy, who was pushing a horizontal stroller, and looked around, pretending to ask casually.
Ding Xiang, who was not good at lying, realized that something was wrong. In a panic, she almost accidentally dropped the plastic tray on the ground. In a fluster, she bent down to catch the tray, held it in her arms, and stammered, "Brother Yang, Huanhuan, she … she's upstairs."
In fact, when these words came out, Ding Xiang's face was full of annoyance.
What kind of lie was this? How could she lie so poorly? If Yang Yi went upstairs to take a look, wouldn't she be exposed?
"Is she really upstairs?" Yang Yi asked meaningfully.
Ding Xiang did not know how to lie, but she was not stupid. When Yang Yi said this, she immediately understood. She looked at Yang Yi carefully and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yang, you know everything?"
Yang Yi proudly raised his eyebrows, pointed his finger at Ding Xiang, and did not answer directly, but said, "You're not allowed to leak the information!"
How could Ding Xiang not understand Yang Yi's meaning? She smiled bitterly. It was very difficult to help keep a secret, but she had to be a double agent? This was too difficult for the honest sister Xiang.
At this moment, Xi Xi was listening to them talking in riddles. She was very confused and could not help but ask, "PaPa, what are you talking about? Where is Little Auntie? "
Murphy, who was next to her, smiled. She gently patted her daughter's shoulder and said, "Your Little Aunt went to shoot a movie."
"Little Aunt went to shoot a movie? Mom, I want to see it! "Xi Xi said happily.
"Not this time, because the place where your Little Aunt is shooting is very messy and dangerous. Next time, if it's not dangerous, Dad will take you there." Yang Yi took over the conversation and coaxed Xi Xi, who was very interested in these things, for a while, so that she dispelled the idea of going to the smoky "battlefield" to watch the shooting.
Yang Yi did not embarrass Ding Xiang anymore. Instead, he took out an album and handed it to Ding Xiang, asking her to put it on the shelf.
"Happiness?" Ding Xiang read the words on the cover of the unopened album, and then said with some surprise, "Chen Yijie's" Happiness "album? Isn't this album released today? "
Ding Xiang knew about this because Guo Ziyi had mentioned it to her when they were chatting.
Of course, Ding Xiang quickly realized how stupid her question was. She still knew the relationship between Yang Yi and Chen Yijie.
Yang Yi explained to her, "Well, there are two songs in this album. I wrote them for him, so he sent me a few sample discs. I took one of them and put it in the shop. You can also play it. Chen Yijie's songs are worth slowly appreciating."
Yang Yi got this album half a month ago. He just waited for the album to be released before giving it to Ding Xiang. This was also a manifestation of respect for the copyright.
Ding Xiang nodded and opened the album to play it.
However, Yang Yi did not stay in the shop to listen to the songs. He had to accompany Murphy to do some restorative exercises today.
Therefore, after Yang Yi put down their things in the coffee shop, he took Murphy, Xi Xi, pushed the baby stroller, and carried Tong Tong out again. They went for a walk on the sunny and green path by the dam.
Murphy could not do strenuous exercises now. Even running would take some time for her body to adapt to a certain intensity of exercise.
At this stage, for Murphy, walking was the best, safest, and most effective postpartum recovery exercise!
What's more, bathed in the warm winter afternoon sun, breathed in the fresh outdoor air, looked at her lively and lovely daughter in front of her, and looked at Yang Yi, who was helping to push the baby stroller beside her. Murphy felt that she was in a very good mood!
She did not have the feeling of depression that she had when she took care of the newborn Xi Xi by herself except for her parents!
As they walked, Xi Xi suddenly started humming a song. "La la la, where is spring? Where is spring? Over there … Da da da da … In my eyes …"
Perhaps it was because she saw the slightly yellowish greenery in the bushes in front of her and the green needles of the evergreen pine trees in front of her, the little girl suddenly remembered this song that she had not sung for a long time. Of course, she did not remember all the lyrics. She even mixed up the words!
Listening to Xi Xi's pleasant singing, Murphy's mood became even better. She could not help but hum along.
When Xi Xi heard it, she immediately turned around and ran happily to her mother's side. She held her mother's hand and sang with her. This way, Xi Xi could "remember" the lyrics!
It was a pity that Tong Tong did not know how to sing.
However, when Xi Xi sang, she did not forget about her little brother. From time to time, she would bend down and look into Tong Tong's eyes.
Tong Tong, who was lying comfortably in the baby stroller and covered in a small blanket, was curiously looking at the bright world with his big black eyes. From time to time, his sister's head would pop out. When Tong Tong looked into his sister's eyes, he could not help but open his toothless mouth and reveal a little bit of his little tongue. He smiled happily.
Xi Xi also let out a bell-like laughter. She did not get tired of teasing her little brother over and over again. It was as if they were playing hide-and-seek. She was having a lot of fun.
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