Yang Yi and Murphy went backstage to prepare. On the sofa in the middle of the stage, Xi Xi was sitting face to face with Ms. Prada. The little girl was not as reserved as she was when she first arrived. She sat on the sofa, and her big obsidian-like eyes were lively. Like an ordinary child, her attention was drifting. She looked away for a while, then back to Prada.
"Okay, let's talk about something!" Prada looked at the camera and pretended to be helpless. "Cici, how about we talk about you?"
"Okay!" Xi Xi happily shook her little butt on the sofa.
"How old are you this year?" Prada tried to find an angle to cut into the topic.
"I'm six years old!" It was not Xi Xi's style to answer the question so simply. She paused and said, "I was only five years old, but I became six years old after my birthday last month."
"Your birthday? In the United States? "Prada asked with a smile." How did you feel about your birthday in the United States? "
She actually wanted to ask about the difference between Xi Xi's birthday in China and the United States, but how could Xi Xi understand the deeper meaning?
Xi Xi thought about what happened on her birthday and smiled. "I was so happy, Ms. Prada. I want to tell you! My PaPa gave me a fawn, and I named it Huahua. It means fresh flowers! "
"Really? Your birthday present is a fawn? A real fawn? Or is it the kind of toy I'm thinking of? "Prada asked with some surprise.
"It's real, and it's so beautiful! But it's also very pitiful. It lost PaPa and Mom, and then it was bitten by a big bad wolf! But, but Ms. Prada, don't worry. PaPa and I took it to the vet, and Grandpa Lister has already cured it! "Xi Xi said happily.
The audience applauded with appreciation.
"I understand. You said that you saved a fawn that was bitten by a wolf, right?" Prada asked.
"Yes, my PaPa let it live next to Little White! Then, then, Ms. Prada, I clean the room for it every day. It's just that I won't be at home these few days, so Greg will help me clean it. Huahua likes him too! "Xixi started talking, and a series of messages popped out.
"Wait a minute, what's Little White? Another fawn? "Prada found herself at a loss for words.
The audience laughed.
"No, Little White is a pony my grandfather gave me. It's super cute!" Xi Xi said regretfully, "But I don't have their photos, or I could show them to you."
"Thank you, child!" Prada didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pretended to sigh and said, "Now we know that you have a pony and a deer as pets. God, your experience is really extraordinary. There are not many children who have a pony and a deer as pets!"
"They're not my pets!" Xi Xi, on the other hand, understood the concept of the word. She blinked and explained to Prada seriously, "Huahua and Xiao Bai are my friends!"
“OK！ Friend, I'm glad to hear that. "Prada gave a thumbs up.
"Then, PaPa said that after we go back to China, Grandpa will let Huahua go back to the forest because that's her home. She can also find her Mom there!" Xi Xi said sincerely.
"That's great, your idea is great! I think Huahua will definitely find her mother! " Prada finally reevaluated her opinion of Xi Xi. She felt that Xi Xi was not only a child, but also a very kind person. She praised, "Cici, you're a good child. Really, I like your love for animals. Hey, I want to hug you. Can I hug you?"
Prada opened her arms lovingly.
Xi Xi blinked her big eyes. Although she could not understand why Prada suddenly wanted to hug her, she actually liked this gentle and kind black lady. She smiled sweetly and went into her arms.
Prada hugged the little girl gently. After letting go, she said softly, "Cici, you have a kind heart. Please always remember to be sincere to people and to the world, okay?"
Xi Xi looked into Prada's eyes and nodded her little head in confusion.
"Okay, let's enjoy your mother's singing and your father's performance together!" Prada had been doing shows for decades and had a good grasp of the rhythm.
She smiled and pulled Xi Xi to sit on the sofa on her side. She then pointed to the small stage next to them.
The curtains of the small stage were pulled open. Yang Yi sat in front of a piano, while Murphy lowered her head slightly and held the microphone and the piano with both hands. Before the curtains were completely pulled open, neither of them moved. It was as if they were frozen in time.
There was already some applause from the audience.
When an expert made a move, it was obvious whether he was good or not! Although Murphy had not sung live for a long time, when she stood on the stage, even if her head was lowered, she gave off a deep aura that controlled the whole scene. The audience could not help but look forward to it.
In contrast, Yang Yi was much more low-key. He seemed to be hiding behind the scenes, giving all the light to Murphy. Murphy would not let him down!
When the curtains were completely pulled open, Yang Yi raised his hand and started to play.
The prelude was only a few seconds, and it was a single note that could firmly affect people's hearts. It was like a melodious bell, knocking on people's eardrums.
Then, Murphy raised her head. Her eyes were calm. She opened her mouth and sang, "Shine like a diamond!"
Mo Fei's soulful and ethereal singing immediately made everyone's attention. The camera switched to Prada, who was on the other side of the sofa, and her face was full of surprise!
This was not an act! It was Prada's first time hearing Murphy sing. However, she had been in the entertainment industry for so many years. She could completely judge that Murphy's voice was very recognizable and that this song contained a myriad of changes, so she could not help but show a surprised expression.
This was just the beginning.
"Found _ light _ in _ the _ beautiful _ sea, I _ kiss _ to _ be _ happy, you _ and _ I, you _ and _ I, we're _ like _ diamonds _ in _ the _ sky." (As if I'd found a lighthouse in the middle of the sea, I choose to live a happy life, just you and me, you and me, we're like diamonds in the sky!)
It was completely different from the first two lines. Although Yang Yi was still accompanied by a single note, Murphy's voice was like a gentle breeze in the early morning. It was as if she was soaring on the clouds in the boundless sky. The light and powerful voice was full of rhythm, and people could not help but be intoxicated!
Just like the unconstrained imagery and artistic conception given by the lyrics, people's thoughts seemed to be brought to the sky by Murphy's voice.
At that moment, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited!
Although they did not make a sound to affect Murphy's singing, everyone stared at the "inconspicuous" Chinese on the stage. All their attention was attracted by her peerless voice!
Where did this person come from?
Perhaps it was because they were ignorant of other countries, or perhaps it was because they subconsciously looked down on Asians. When Prada mentioned the sales of Murphy's records, they did not think much of it.
But now, they seemed to have forgotten their previous prejudice and previous memories. There was only one thought in their minds: Where did Prada find this person? She was singing like a superstar!
As the lyrics said, "Shining like a diamond". The usually "inconspicuous" Murphy was like a diamond standing on the stage. No one could ignore her brilliance!
Not to mention the audience, even Prada herself was stunned by Murphy's series of effortless high notes!
Especially in the last part of the song "I saw the life inside your eyes" and the first few verses, Mo Fei sang the high notes here very well!
The audience could not tell the difference because Murphy sang very freely and did not seem to use any effort at all. Maybe they just thought that the high notes here were very nice, and Mo Fei's singing also had a little natural flirtation, which made people feel intoxicated listening to it.
But Prada knew music! She knew that if it were an ordinary singer here, they would probably not be able to hang on, let alone sing so many high notes. Murphy was able to control them so freely!
It was as if she was the high notes themselves!
Even that lingering aura was definitely not something an ordinary singer could compare to!
No wonder Yang Yi said that his wife's singing was much better than his!
Prada finally understood that Murphy's singing was at the level of a monster!
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