148 Which Song Is Your Favorite (2/3)

Chapter 148 Which song is your favorite (23)

Is the coffee still beautiful? Murphy, unheard of, got up from the stool when she had finished.

"This cup of coffee is specially made for you." Yang Yi held the tray in his hand, pointed to the coffee already placed on the small table, and smiled slightly.

Murphy saw that in the white and smooth coffee cup, the light brown coffee was about to overflow, and what was more eye-catching was the milk foam floating on it, layer upon layer, like waves rippling on the lake, but it actually condensed out. Beautiful heart shape!

A big heart that almost fills the coffee cup!

"How did this happen!" It was the first time Murphy saw coffee playing like this, as if no one in this world had ever thought about using milk froth to play with coffee!

"It's the milk frothed, and then..." Yang Yi explained, gesturing with both hands. He didn't know that Murphy didn't really care about the production process, she just asked in surprise.

However, Xixi was very supportive. The little girl held the milk bottle in front of her chest with both hands and forgot to drink it. She looked at her father admiringly with her big eyes, and couldn't help but marvel: "It's amazing!"

Murphy pursed her lips and looked at Yang Yi's serious face, but she was happy but unwilling to admit it, and muttered to herself, "There are so many tricks, and I don't think it's too mushy! Hey, if you don't restrain yourself in front of Xixi, I don't think so. I'm sorry!"

"I want to drink it too, Baba, can you give Xixi a drink too? Just drink a little!" Xixi looked at such a beautiful coffee, and her thoughts moved again. She was beautiful and forgot to drink it before. The bitterness of coffee!

"Ask your mother! This cup of coffee belongs to your mother!" Yang Yi smiled and raised his eyebrows at his daughter.

Murphy is actually quite reluctant. That heart is like a work of art, where is it willing to destroy it?

"I haven't even had a sip yet!" Murphy whispered, only Yang Yi could hear it.

But where is Murphy the kind of selfish mom? Seeing that she hesitated for a while, but still couldn't stand her daughter's pitiful little eyes and the small appearance of begging on the small table, she stretched out her hand and moved the coffee cup to her daughter.

"Well, just taste it! Children can't drink coffee." Murphy said.

"Hee hee, then try it!" Xixi smiled, she stretched out her slender index finger and gestured playfully.

However, Xixi leaned over her small mouth and took a sip on the edge of the cup. Suddenly, the little girl frowned again.

"Eh...it's not good! It's bitter..." Xixi still had milk foam on her mouth, as if she had grown a white beard, very funny, especially with a bitter little face, the little girl was pitiful and funny The appearance will amuse Yang Yi and Murphy.

This cup of cappuccino is actually not particularly bitter. After all, Yang Yi added milk and sugar, and adjusted it according to Murphy's taste! But who made Xixi have a painful experience of drinking original coffee before? The bitter taste blooming on the tongue has awakened the memory of that time...

Xixi kept a distance from this coffee in disgust. When her father wiped her mouth with a tissue, she told her father, "I will never drink coffee again. Baba is really bad. Lie to Xixi! Humph!"

"It's obviously what you want to drink!" Yang Yi wanted to pinch the nose of this little girl who had reneged on her father's debt, but she deftly avoided it, and then smirked while drinking her sweet milk.

Xixi stopped drinking coffee, but she took a sip, but it destroyed the original shape of the milk foam, her heart was twisted, and another point became sharp.

Murphy looked helpless, but she couldn't complain about her daughter!

However, the coffee is still delicious. Murphy took a sip. The strong milky taste dilutes the bitterness of the coffee, and the aftertaste seems to have some sweetness immersed in the heart.

Xixi went to play by herself, and Yang Yi turned her head, looked at Murphy, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Murphy didn't deliberately belittle it arrogantly, she nodded lightly and said, "It's delicious, it's smoother after adding milk."

"I'll add milk to you next time!" Yang Yi took a small note in his heart.

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"Which one is your favorite among the twelve songs?"

Between the two of them, music is the most likely thing to talk about. Yang Yi stood aside leaning on the shelf and listened comfortably to Murphy playing the piano. The two were also chatting one after another.

"Which one is your favorite?" Murphy asked rhetorically.

Yang Yi scratched his head, pretended not to care and said, "In My Song."

Of course I like this song the most, it fits his experience with Murphy so well!

"It's actually this one! Then guess which one I like the most?" Murphy continued.

"Hmm..."In My Singing"?" Yang Yi said expectantly.

"I said it's true, do you still think I like this song the most?" Murphy said angrily, turning his head to look at Yang Yi's eyes, as if to say: Are you an idiot?

Because he knew that "Mu Ziang" wrote the song for the person he liked, Murphy didn't put himself in the story with Yang Yi at all.

Yang Yi himself is still a little lost, and he also hopes that Murphy likes the songs that he deliberately picked out for her the most!

"My favorite is that "Xiaoyaotan"!" Murphy gave an unexpected answer to Yang Yi. (Note 1)

""Xiaoyaotan"? You actually like this song? Isn't this song not challenging for you?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

Yes, this song is basically similar to reading a poem, with long lyrics, rhythmic punctuation, and a smooth, simple and clear melody. Even those who don't know how to sing can sing this song very well. Sounds great!

"Because the lyrics of this song are well written!" Murphy sighed, "I have never seen such antique lyrics, yes, you told me before about Chinese style!"

"Look at the sentence 'Self-mockery, full of grief and grievances, Yingjie's sorrow/The end of the song is swept away with flowers, white temples and beauties', isn't it beautifully written? That kind of faint sadness is all contained in a happy sigh ." Murphy also said with a bit of a crepe.

That said, it makes sense!

The reason why Yang Yi likes this song is that the lyrics are well written. It seems that he can see the fluttering white snow and perform a series of love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, but it is overwhelmed by time.

"Compared to those songs that use skills to sing emotions, I still prefer this kind of songs with plain melody but profound lyrics!" Murphy said, she also prepared to play a song with great interest and sing it to Yang Yi .

But at this moment, Xixi ran over and shouted, "Baba, Baba! There's a strange old man at the door!"

(Note 1, "Xiaoyaotan" was originally sung by Hu Ge, but the female version is quite good. If you are interested, you can go to Cloud Music to search for the version sung by Xu Wei.)

Cloud Music's music library is getting less and less, is it possible that I want to switch to Button Music?