
I remember the first song I sang for them was "Ne Me Quitte Pas". When I was done with the song, I said, "Salut mes amis, Je m'appelle Thien Phu. Et je suis Americain." I didn't expect a thunderous applause would come about. But it did. I guess it just goes to show that that old saying that French people don't like Americans is just simply a myth.
When I was in Paris, the news that went around town was that a French-Vietnamese Eurasian singer by the name of Thien Phu had made a splash with the audience in the 13th district. Well, the truth is I'm not French-Vietnamese. Yes, I am Eurasian. But my father is Swedish-American. However they wanted to put it, I was alright with it. I was just glad I was able to please them with my skills singing in French. I'm waiting for the day when I'll be asked to come back. If it doesn't happen, I'm alright with that. That experience was enough to last me a lifetime.
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