MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life-Chapter 1271 City surrounded by music (1/4)

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During the trip, other cities don't mention it for a while. When passing through Leipzig, Germany, Murphy suddenly remembered something. He made a temporary appeal and asked Yang Lan to go down the train and stop at the ancient city that carries the history of music. .

Yang Lan still knows that the city of Leipzig, in this world, for most musicians, actually has a sacred meaning of pilgrimage! After all, in this city, many musical masters of European classicism came out.

Among them, there are many great musicians who can compare with Yang Xian’s past Beethoven, and bring countless wonderful symphonies, operas and other works to the world!

Even now, the music school in Leipzig has produced many outstanding professionals every year, and its ancient concert hall, where countless top music masters have played here, after the renovation in the 1980s, it Just like the golden hall in Vienna, every orchestra and every master of the game is eagerly awaited.

Although Murphy is engaged in the cause of pop music, she grew up listening to classical music from Leipzig. When she knew that she would stop at Leipzig, Murphy could not help but want to go "pilgrimage".

However, this idea also means that they will not catch up with the train that is only a short stay.

"What should I do?" He looked at Dad with a little anxiety.

"It's okay!" Yang Xiao smiled, waved his fist and encouraged morale. He said, "It doesn't matter if you can't catch up with this. We can take a seat and re-buy the ticket! If you come out to play, you have to have fun. !"

"Ouye! Long live!" Murphy was broken, and she cheered her arms. Not only that, but Murphy also reached out and wanted to have a small slap in the face.

He smiled slyly, deliberately twisted his body and ran away.

Fortunately, Murphy still has a small mole. The little guy is affected by his mother's positive emotions. He is also laughing and jumping. He tries to hold his little hand. In the giggling laughter, he shoots with his mother, but The little guy was not very accurate, and the little palm just wiped the mother's hand.

Murphy was still unfinished, and he yelled at the little sister who ran to her sister cheerfully: "Hey, you haven't photographed yet!"

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A little unfortunately, today Leipzig Concert Hall does not have an orchestra to perform, Yang Lan and Murphy can only come around and visit the scenery of this music holy place.

However, in the open square outside, Yang Lan and Murphy still enjoyed a chic "performance", a beard scum, a tattered street performer, carefully holding his violin, melodiously pulling the beautiful melody.

Technology is really not bad!

Although I can't see the gap with Yang Lan, Murphy is a slap in the face, and Yang Lan even feels that the strength of the other side can be won at some provincial concerts in China!

But why, such an artist would choose to wander on the streets of Leipzig, and would not be willing to use his skills to find a decent job to support his family?

Murphy made such a question to Yang Lan.

Yang Lan pondered for a long time before he smiled softly: "Who knows? Perhaps he is another Entrickland..."

"Who is Entruckland?" Murphy asked in confusion.

Yang Lan returned to God and smiled and said: "I am a character in a story I am going to write. However, he is throwing his wife away for art. The story is slightly suppressed. We should not learn from him."

When Murphy heard it, he immediately shook his head and said with surprise: "I don't like people like this, you can't learn them!"

Yang Lan smiled and licked Murphy’s head and said, “Do you think I am such a person?”

The two little guys didn't pay attention to the chat between mom and dad. They watched the performance of the street performers with full concentration. Maybe they didn't understand it, and they didn't know how to appreciate it, but the beauty was consistent. Listening to the wonderful. The melody, watching the intoxicated performance of the man, his expression is a bit serious, it seems that he does not dare to disturb others, and Xiao Yan is also very fascinated, one hand pulls the sister, one hand pulls the mother, one Not moving.

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In Leipzig, Yang Lan and Murphy also visited some quaint musical instruments. The most worth buying is the violin. On the one hand, the work is very good, the German craft is admirable, and on the other hand, it is light and easy to carry. Travel, Yang Lan is also impossible to buy a piano to go home.

However, Yang Lan took Murphy and the children looked around and still had no plans to buy.

“Why not?” Murphy asked strangely.

Yang Wei smiled and said: "The violin that you gave me is enough. Why do you want to buy another one?"

Murphy snorted, and her heart was sweet, but she was a bit hard, and she said, "But this is better. You look at the materials used by others. It is not unreasonable, it is even higher than my one." Grades!"

Having said that, Murphy still blinked nervously, staring at Yang Lan, his eyes filled with worry.

Yang Hao laughed and said, "I don't want that. I think, using the violin you gave me as a birthday present, you can pull out the most beautiful music in the world!"

Murphy was satisfied with the time, and she stunned her head with a sigh of relief, and snorted sweetly: "That's up with you!"

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Returning to the train station, although the sunshine time in Germany is much longer than that in Sweden, they have come back after dinner. It is already nightfall and the lights are on!

Yang Lan bought a train ticket to Paris. However, their trip was a bit late and they needed to wait at the train station for two hours.

"So late?" Murphy lazily stretched out in the waiting hall, only two arms on the shoulder of Yang Lan, smiled slyly. "I knew early, we went shopping." The street is back."

Although Murphy and Yang Lan are in the ordinary waiting hall, people around them come and go, but no one can recognize them. After all, the reputation of Yang Lan and Murphy has not yet come to Germany, and in the eyes of Westerners, the yellow races are similar. Even after listening to some English songs by Yang Lan, they cannot recognize them in a hurry. A trip will only make them feel like ordinary Asian tourists.

But this feeling is very good, mixed in the general crowd, do not have to worry about being blocked, nor with large sunglasses, airtight masks and hats.

Yang Lan and Murphy still like this ordinary, free feeling!

Two hours of waiting time, where the squats and the little squats sat, and soon took the younger brother to kneel down from the chair and happily ran around the bench where they were.

"Brother, you come to chase me! Giggle, you can't catch up with me!" He ran in front, and the silver bell-like laugh echoed in the station.

Xiao Xiao was also smiling, but he was busy chasing his sister. The laughter was not obvious. He just twisted his little **** and ran behind his sister. Even if he couldn't catch up, he was very happy.

But very soon, the two little guys were stopped by their father.

Yang Lan still pays great attention to the quality of the children. He is worried that the two little guys disturbed the quiet and orderly atmosphere of the station. They quickly waved and said: "Hey, hey, come over!"

I can't play, and I still have to listen to my father's reason. He and his sister are caught in the arms of their father's two big arms. They can't move.

But at this time, not far from the piano sound like a clear spring, attracted the attention of two little impatient little guys.