319 Xixi's Performance (2/4)

Chapter 319 Xixi's performance (24)

Yang Yi and Murphy's introduction also ignited everyone's enthusiasm. The guests present are either Jiang Chuan's outstanding college students or practitioners in the entertainment industry. Even Yang Huan will be admitted to Jiang Chuan's acting major in the future. How can it be hard to beat them by performing a small show?

Qin Wen, who was the most powerful, was pushed out, and everyone let her perform second.

Qin Wen didn't have stage fright either, she danced a rumba generously. She should have studied it before. This dance is very professional, but it is a pity that it is a single rumba.

Latin dances are basically pas de deux, and rumba needs a combination of men and women. You advance and I retreat, you retreat and I advance, and it is interesting to dance out a flirtatious provocative taste. Of course, the single rumba lacks a little flavor.

However, no one danced for her. Of the three men present, Guo Ziyi and Wang Chao could not dance, but Yang Yi could dance rumba, but he flattered his low-key style and did not take the initiative to dance for others.

Everyone has the opportunity to perform. Guo Ziyi also came up with a guitar. He wanted to sing Yang Yi's song, but it was not the "College Times" that he confessed to Du Yuanlei before, but his favorite "Once You". .

"Whenever I'm sad, I look at the sea alone, and I always think of my friends walking on the road, how many are waking up..." Guo Ziyi's voice could not sing Xu Wei's hoarseness and vicissitudes, but he still let the onlookers Fascinated.

Xixi likes to be lively, and has already moved to the front, Yang Yi will follow her to take care of her, while Murphy is sitting at the back of Yang Yi's original position, listening to the song quietly. But Murphy's quietness is only reflected in the fact that she didn't clap and make noise like others. She also nodded gently and listened to such a beautiful melody.

"Brother-in-law, has he written so many songs?" Mo Xiaojuan leaned over and whispered to Murphy, "I suddenly remembered, brother-in-law's songs haven't been sold, right? I haven't even listened to them in the market. Have these songs!"

Murphy nodded, and she whispered in Mo Xiaojuan's ear: "Many of his songs are only copyrighted and placed on the copyright organization's website, but they are set to be non-retrievable and non-reviewable, so no one else does. Know."

"That's too wasteful! Why don't you leave it to us to operate it!" Mo Xiaojuan became interested, "You and your brother-in-law's studio has now been established, but there is no business yet. I plan to wait for your album to come out. Dig up Teacher Jin and let them find something to do first!"

The studio has already been set up, but the name is still temporary, so as not to be noticed by others.

However, Murphy has not yet considered whether to leave Tianmei. Now Tianmei has done her best to her, which makes it difficult for Murphy to leave and live the kind of work and life described by Yang Yi.

"You can discuss these matters with Yang Yi. If he agrees, I will have no opinion." Murphy left the decision to Yang Yi.

As a girlfriend, Murphy doesn't have much desire to control. At most, he will care about other opposite sexes who appear around Yang Yi, and Yang Yi will also handle these properly, keeping a distance from the opposite sex that makes Murphy feel safe. These are the important reasons why she has been able to live in harmony with Yang Yi.

After a few people finished performing, Xixi finally had to play!

The little girl doesn't sing or dance today, she wants to perform a special program for everyone. Yang Yi arranged it with her early, and Yang Yi also walked with her on stage with a smile.

Perhaps it was the rehearsal in kindergarten this month that gave Xixi more confidence. Facing the crowd of so many people, the little girl was not timid. Although she was a little nervous, she was able to say completely: "Today, I will tell you a story with Baba!"

"Okay!" Yang Huan took the lead in applauding the venue.

"Hee hee..." The little girl was a little embarrassed, and laughed for a while before she began to tell the story, "The story I'm telling today is the story of the little turtle and the little rabbit running in a race."

"I'm a little turtle!" Yang Yi pretended to be crawling slowly on the ground, of course not completely lying down.

"I'm a bunny." Xixi raised her two little hands, her V-shaped fingers gestured on her head as ears, and jumped twice.

No one watched Yang Yi's performance, but Xixi's performance made everyone laugh out loud. The little guy is so serious and cute, it's really cute!

However, Xixi was a little embarrassed by the smile, and looked at her father for help.

"Everyone is complimenting you, it's okay!" Yang Yi comforted her before Xixi continued her performance.

"...The race between the little rabbit and the little turtle has begun. The little rabbit runs very fast and fast, and the little tortoise runs very slowly and slowly."

I saw Xixi in the field giggling and ran around the empty field twice. And Yang Yi is also learning the appearance of a turtle, one step, two steps, friction and friction, just like playing in slow motion.

Although the story is naive, but for some reason, everyone watched it with relish.

"The little rabbit is running so fast that it can't even see the tortoise. Well, the little rabbit will definitely win, so it has to go to sleep first and wake up before finishing the run, because the little tortoise runs too slowly!"

Xixi put her hands together and put it on one cheek, as if she was sleeping.

"The little rabbit is sleeping, but the little turtle is still crawling! It's working very hard!" Xixi came to her father's side, pointed at her father who was still doing slow motion with his left hand and right hand, and said seriously.

"When the little rabbit gets up, it runs to the end, but it, but the little turtle has reached the end, it is faster than the little rabbit!" Xixi finally finished the story.

"What does this story tell us?" Yang Yi asked cooperatively.

"Just to tell us, we can't be proud! Pride is to think that I am super powerful, and then I don't keep crawling like the little turtle. I also need to learn from the little turtle and work hard!" Xixi looked at her father and put the rest finished.

"Clap!" There was thunderous applause.

Everyone gave the little girl a thumbs up: "Xixi spoke very well, it's great!"

Xixi was not as calm as before. The little girl was a little embarrassed to be praised. She leaned on her father's leg and smiled shyly: "My story is over!"

After speaking, the little girl ran away and threw herself into her mother's arms. She giggled happily, and shyly buried her little head on her mother's warm belly.

The Christmas party was still going on, everyone put on a show, and even Murphy was coaxed and called up to sing the beloved song "Across the Ocean to See You".

And although Ding Xiang is not as versatile as everyone, she mustered up her courage and learned to sing a pop song. The pitch was still a little off, but who made Ding Xiang the maker of those small cakes at the party, who worked hard and made a lot of effort, everyone applauded her hard.

Guo Ziyi was even more afraid of Ding Xiang's cold field, so he secretly picked a plastic flower that was decorated on the Christmas ring, and sent it to Ding Xiang during the singing process. This caused everyone to burst into laughter, and Ding Xiang also blushed because of him.

Christmas party, everyone had a great time. On this cold winter night, everyone gathers in a warm coffee shop, eats and drinks, and has lively shows, what could be better than this? So at the end of the day, everyone still has something to say.

But Xixi is different. The closer to the night, the more impatiently she looks forward to the end.

Xiaohan didn't go anywhere to play during the National Day, trying to code for everyone. So it's not that Xiaohan doesn't want to break out, but he really doesn't save the manuscript. Usually, there are so many more, so there is no way to save the manuscript.