House Dad’s Literary Life

"Sister, do you want a hat?"

A lovely voice interrupted the dialogue between Qin Wen and Guo Ziyi. Qin Wen looked down and looked down. She was a little girl with a bright tooth. This beautiful little girl still recognized her, Yang Lan’s daughter.

At this time, the left hand is holding a red Christmas hat that is stretched out, and the right hand is holding a antler headband. The headband has been turned on and the antlers are red and bright. Her two small hands stretched out and said, "If your sister likes this, you can do it, but I think the hat is beautiful!"

Both Yang Lan and Murphy should greet the guests and refuse to accompany them. In order not to let the little guys make trouble, Yang Lan arranged a small task for her daughter to let her send a hat to the guests.

Not to mention, I am still very serious. Every time a guest comes, she will be happy to find it, and tirelessly sell the hat in her hand. Unfortunately, the little girl does not know how to collect money, otherwise, she sells a cute, a hat can have a nine-eighth!

"Thank you little sister, then I want a hat!" Qin Wen smiled and reached for a shaved face.

Not long after coming in, Qin Wen’s fingers were still cold, curled up and hided, but her face smiled happily. She felt that her “persuasion” played a role.

"Sister gives you, no thanks!" The little girl handed the hat to Qin Wen's hand and ran away.

Out of stock, I have to go to Dad to replenish.

Looking back, Qin Wen saw Guo Ziyi wearing a green headband with red antlers. The latter was laughing, and she said with a funny smile: "What are you laughing at?"

"You don't know, this little guy is savvy. When you meet a man, you are called an uncle. When you meet a woman, you are called a sister. I am smaller than you. The result is twice as big as the air!" Guo Ziyi spoke.

"Of course, it must be my sister! This is called sensible!" Qin Wen smiled smugly.

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When the people are together, the Christmas party begins with a few words from Yang Lan.

Have a party, how can there be no fun programs!

Yang Lan suggested that everyone should come out to perform a program. This was the first time that the guest had been beaten by each guest, so everyone was not jealous and smiled and nodded.

"Who will come first?" Yang Lan asked.

"Yang Hao's big brother, since Murphy's sister is a big singer, how can I sing a song first?" Although Qin Wen came for the first time, she was not at all cautious, and this was a big way to stand up and squat. Rhythm.

"Haha, this idea is good!" Yang Huan smiled and echoed.

Murphy and Yang Lan smiled at each other. She did not shirk and stood up. She said softly: "In this case, I am going to show you a program with Yang Lan. It is a brick-and-mortar."

All these people were taken aback by the words. Mo Xiaojuan had a slight mouth open, and some could not believe: they both prepared the show?

Yang Lan has stood up and walked to the front of the piano to sit down.

Look at this, it is indeed ready! Mo Xiaojuan followed Murphy all day, and actually did not receive a little wind, half a small scorpion expressed hate to gnash his teeth.

But this pair of performances is a real thing, and everyone is interested in mentioning it.

Wang Chao is even more difficult to itch, but unfortunately he did not bring a camera, and according to Yang Lan's request, he still has to keep secret, it is really uncomfortable to go crazy!

"Do you know what program you want to perform?" Yang Huan saw that the beggar around him was happily patted with a small palm and couldn't help but tease her.

"Know it! Hey, he wants to sing, a very nice song!" He nodded hard, but she heard it, "And I will sing!"

"So why didn't you see you singing to your aunt?" Yang Huan snorted and pretended not to be happy.

"Because you can't say it, little aunt, I will sing to you later, please don't be angry." I am worried.

"Haha, okay, don't tease you, my aunt is not angry, let's listen to your mother singing!" Yang Huan happily hugged her and let her sit on her lap.

At this time, Yang Lan’s playing has begun.

"Hey..." A series of bright, fast preludes successfully attracted everyone's attention to Yang Lan's body.

Playing fast, Yang Haoxiu showed his exquisite fingering, and Murphy, who was watching next, couldn’t help but nod. After receiving the guidance of Jane and the masters, Yang Lan’s piano playing skills have been improved. Now Murphy is somewhat unpredictable!

After the prelude, the rhythm is a little slower, and the complicated notes are simpler, but more beautiful. This classic song, even the first time you listen, can make people can't help but indulge in it.

Yang Lan is playing, and Murphy also shakes the hand bell with a heart. It is a bow-shaped instrument with a curved piece of copper. Like the high-five, the copper piece vibrates and makes a pleasant sound.

The two have a tacit understanding, Murphy's ringtone just coincides with Yang Lan's beat, so that the monotonous piano has a layer of naughty rhyme.

When Yang Lan began to repeat this melody (not a simple repetition, a single tone, a chord difference), Murphy began to sing: "Dangdang, Jingle, Jingle Bell, we ski more happy, we sit On the sled..."

Very simple lyrics, but under Murphy's clear voice and deliberately adjusted singing, there is no contradiction!

The simple melody means that it is easy to catch up. After Murphy sang a few times, everyone couldn't help but gently nod and nod, and the heart sang along.

"Breaking through the blizzard, we sat on the sled and ran across the fields. We laughed and sang, and the horse rang, making people feel more happy. Skiing is fun tonight, singing the ski song..."

For the first time, Murphy sang this kind of childlike song in front of others, singing this song, the coldness on her face is difficult to maintain. Thinking of sitting on a sled adventure, she couldn't help but smile.

Although Yang Lan played low, Murphy faced the audience singing, the two did not have more eye contact, but this tacit performance, people can not help but feel a little emotional: really golden boy and girl! Although they are a little older, they are really worthy.

"Dangdang, Jingle, Jingle Bells..." When Murphy began to repeat the beginning of the paragraph, he finally couldn’t help it. The little girl twisted and twisted on Yang Huan’s leg, and followed gently. Sing up.

Not to mention, 曦曦 is full of childish voices, but it is even more impressive than Murphy.

Such a song "Singer Ringing" was sung, and the Christmas atmosphere was revitalized. The mood of the group also rose. Qin Wen was even more upset: "Yang Xiao Brother, Murphy Sister, you two perform together, this How can I count a program? At most, it’s not enough, not enough!”

Yang Lan and Murphy smiled and smiled. He said with a smile: "Fortunately, we have been prepared, it doesn't matter, half a half, we will come halfway, the English version of "The Bells", "jingle_bells" ......"

It is also a cheerful play, although not everyone can understand the English version of the lyrics, but does not hinder the joy of the song to create a happy atmosphere.

"Golden Hook Cup, Golden Hook Cup, Jin Ou Gu Dewei..." Singing to the back, everyone couldn't help but sing along with it, all sorts of strange pronunciations echoed in the coffee shop, and the excitement was unusual.

"See it! This is the great thing of Yang's big brother!" Guo Ziyi ate the newly baked cookies from Ding Xiang and gathered it at Qin Wen's side. He said with a smile, "He will fill in the words and compose music. Murphy took it!"